The Guzzler Strikes! (Closed to Milkmaiden)

[milkmaiden38]

Guzzler

Kim walked up behind Melissa as she said “Stop what? I'm just teasing ya.” Kim had a tray of food in one hand, but with her free hand she grabbed Melissa’s shoulder.

“It is not ethical to force your way into someone’s mind.” Kim told Melissa as her hand on her shoulder tightened. Kim still had the strength of two people. But she only squeezed tight enough to make Melissa realize that she was no match for Kim in a physical fight. “It is kind of like when stronger people force themselves on weaker people.” Kim warned her. Then she released Melissa shoulder and sat down in front of Ryan.

“I’m staving!” Kim said grabbing her hamburger and taking a bite.

“I don’t agree” Tredger said. “Mind reading is picking up on things you are putting out there. It is like fingerprints, or DNA. Melissa is just reading what people are putting out there. Think about how mind reading would change the court system. Melissa could just tell the judge who was guilt and who was not! The trail would be over in minutes.”

“And what if she makes a mistake… or decides to lie! She could have anyone thrown in jail!” Kim countered.

“We’d have another mind reader verify, her reading. Problem solved” Tredger said “And think of the national security uses! There would be no need for torture!”

“Tredger, the 4th amendment bands unreasonable searches… and forced extraction of information from someone is an unreasonable search!” Kim countered.

“Hey, can we change the subject. This one is ruining my lunch” Melissa said.

“Ok” Kim agreed “Are we going out to do some crime fight tonight?” Kim asked the group at the table.

 

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Tredger slapped his palm on the table, "I'm in!"

"Me, too. Count me in" nodded Melissa as she continued to it. Their eyes turned to me, silently goading me to go along.

"Sure. I'm in" having a little bit of reservation was pushed aside by the peer pressure of the others. This time we could do things a little differently. This time we would be prepared.

"Make sure that you have something to cover your face and hair," warned Tredger. "Don't want the cameras picking us up."

"I got that covered" I replied with a nod.

"Good. I'll text Bastion. I'm sure he'll be on board. He loves this sort of super hero kind of shit" smiling widely.

"I do to" I replied. "I just wish I could have super powers like Spiderman or Superman." I loved to read those comic books. It was more than just their powers, it was the morals that went with it. "With great power comes great responsibility". It was a comic book, it was structured with scripts but it still held a moral code that others should try to follow.

Waving a hand at me to swat down the sentiment, "Ah, don't worry about it. You're unique" Kim nodded to me with a smirk. "Don't be like someone else. Just be who you are right now and you can be someone that others want to be like."

I didn't think of it like that before. It was heartwarming to have Kim say that, "Thanks, Kim" I smiled.

"Mawmawah" Melissa pursed her lips and laughed at us in a teasing, though friendly way. We both gave her a stare and she laughed.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

As lunch ended Kim was excited and worried about the plans they had made for tonight. She was excited because crime fighting was fun and would help the people of the city accept the school and the gifted students. But she was worried because, her superpower was fueled by sex acts. She had only had one encounter today, and she felt she needed more strength.

She needed a few more blow jobs before they went out tonight. Whoever she picked, she really did not want Ryan or her other friends to find out. Then an idea hit her and she hoped it would work.

09:00 PM

Kim was in her skintight purple superhero outfit. It showed off her slim but fit body. She had the body of a superhero with rounded hips and her firm breasts that bounce lightly as she moves. The upper part of her legs were exposed. Showing off her beautiful long and sleekly muscled limbs. Long boots covered her lower legs and feet. Her blonde hair hung naturally, framing her masked face. The mask was purple matching the rest of her costume.

Kim looked at herself in the mirror. Looking at her firm body and her jutting, proud breasts that strain the material of her top.

“I look like a superhero!” she said to herself.

The Guard House

Kim knew the guards change over at 10:00 pm. She entered the guard house before the new shift arrived and walked straight into Karl Langford office. Karl was the captain of the guards.

“Who are you?” Karl said getting up out of his chair.

“I’m the Guzzler” Kim applied

“The Guzzler! Everyone is looking for you. You’re a student here?” Karl asked.

“Yes, but you do understand I need to keep my identity secret.” Kim replied.

“What are you doing here?” Karl asked.

“I want a favor from you, and in return I’ll provide you a favor.” Kim told him.

“What favor?” Karl asked, his eyes narrowing.

“See, I’m going to do a little crime fighting tonight and need a pass off campus for my friends and I.” Kim replied. “In return… I’ll show you how I got the nickname the guzzler”

“Well… I don’t know about this…” The Captain of the guards protested

“Karl… Batman had commissioner Gordon. I need my commissioner Gordon. Just think about all the criminals you will get to arrest. How the police will come to you and ask you to get in touch with the Guzzler! You’ll be famous” Kim explained.

10 minutes later

Kim was on her knees in front of Karl. She was savoring the feel of his veiny erection sliding into her mouth. She had him about to cum when his Lieutenant Joe Porter came into his office.

“Crap” Kim gasped.

5 minutes later

It took more talking but Kim now had her hands around two cocks. She stroked both of them as her tongue carefully tracing the length of one swollen cock from base to tip. Then Kim started with Karl and eased him deep into her throat as she held Joe's erection. She lunged several times and seductively swirled his engorged head before moving on to Joe.

Saliva streamed from her mouth and dangled off of their cocks as she moved back and forth between them. Kim was also stroking those cocks. She jerked them firmly and swirled her tongue across their sensitive heads.

"Do you like how I'm sucking your big fucking cocks?" Kim asked the men. As she went back and forth on their throbbing cocks and rub them on her lips.

Kim was consumed with lust as she performed in front of these men. Devouring their cocks with deep thrusts and persistent stroking. She was hoping to make them climax at the same time. She increased her jerking speed and she brought their heads to her lips to enjoy their combined taste. Karl and Joe clenched their toes and flexed their muscles, as they braced for their impending orgasms.

Kim opened her mouth and aimed them carefully to capture the onslaught of gooey spurts. Both men exploded in passion. They fired off big spurts right into her mouth.

Kim swallowed all their cum. "You both taste great.” Kim told them. Then she was off to meet her friends, with a signed pass in her hand. Tonight, they were going to drive off campus and drive back on.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Instead of meeting at the dorms, Kim told us to go meet at her van. When the four of us got there, Kim wasn't. "Where is she?" I asked the others.

"I don't know" Melissa replied. "I hope she didn't chicken out."

"I don't think so" I replied. "She's probably just behind schedule."

"Probably" Melissa scoffed a bit, muttering under her breath.

We looked each other over. We had on our black clothing covering everything except our eyes. We looked like a bunch of ninja knockoffs. I began stretching my legs like what I did in gym class. Gotta stretch out those muscles to avoid cramps.

Tredger followed my example. As we stretched, we asked each other where he think we should go. "What about the warehouse district by the old docks?" asked Melissa. "That place is a haven for drug dealers and users." A great many warehouses lay abandoned that drifters took over them and turned it into a small city. The police were too afraid to go down there because some gangs patrolled the grounds.

"That's a possibility" Bastion said. "There's also the Red Light District," snapping his fingers. That was a prostitute and drug haven as well. That was more dangerous. There were many different gangs there all fighting over territory and property. We wanted to show our bravado in going after the biggest dog in the yard and beating it to show who's in charge but none of us clapped out hands and jumped to it because we knew that, we were mortal. We had our powers but they would have guns and knives.

I stretched my arms by bending at the elbow and pulling the hand behind the back as far as it would go. The muscles tightened, there was a bit of pain and then the release that felt good. "If we run into trouble," Bastion said to me, "How fast would it take to make a weapon, like a baseball bat or a sword?"

"That would depend on what I'm doing" I replied, cracking my knuckles. "Let me see..." holding out my right hand at eye level, closing my eyes and taking a breath. I imagined holding a simple kitchen knife in my palm. My palm began to tingle as the cells began forming. First came the handle and then the blade itself. "There we go!" I smiled, holding the finished product in hand. "That took ten seconds."

"What about other things, like switch blades or guns?" asked Tredger as he sat on the rear bumper of the van.

"I don't think I could do that" I replied, dissolving the knife into my palm. "I don't think I can make complex machines like that. Just simple things, no moving parts."

"Be nice if you can do the whole Hal Jordan bit with your magic ring," smiled Tredger.

"That would be cool!" I replied with a smile.

That's when Kim joined us, holding up her pass for all to see, "Hop on in! Let's go!" she was all smiles. As we jumped on board, she turned over the engine and backed out of the lot. Sitting shotgun, I glanced at her for a moment and she smelled strange. But I didn't think anything of it as she fit herself into her tight purple costume.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

As Kim drove out the front gate, she realized the mistake she had made.

“Oh crap!” She said looking at Ryan.

“What?” He asked.

“I can’t wear this outfit when we come back to campus! The guard will see me.” Kim explained. “I should have brought a second set of cloth!”

“One of us can drive” Ryan suggested. "I have regular cloth under this black stuff."

“I guess that will work. I’ll hide in the back of the van.” Kim agreed.

"Hey... next time you guys need to dress up better. You look like ninja... not superheroes!" Kim said to everyone.

They agreed that for tonight they’d try the harbor warehouse district. Kim did not think they were ready for the red light district and they needed a win. The district was a confusing cluttered of building, abandoned buildings, and small workshops. It was adjacent to the large Naval shipyard.

The military shipyard was a walled compound with a guard posted at the entrance. Kim drove by the entrance and park in the next alleyway.

“The guard can’t see us here but if we get into trouble we can run to him.” Kim suggested. There was a small plaza at the other end of the alleyway. That was where a lot of illegal stuff was sold.

“Let’s be superheroes!” Kim said and out of the van.

 

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"Let's do it!" I nodded to Kim. We left the van and walked into the darkness. Behind us the glow of the naval bases' check point faded with the armed guards waiting for the next vehicle to come in.

I felt a chill roll up my body as we began creeping through the criss-crossing alleyways, the towering buildings casting long shadows and frames that blocked out most of the stars. Kim led the way with me right behind. Melissa was next followed by Tredger and Bastion. The warehouses and abandoned workshops appeared to be empty for years, if not decades. Windows were smashed. Garbage carried in by the wind had accumulated into small piles in the alleys.

"God" Melissa whispered. "The smell is terrible" holding her breath. The pungent stench came from years of garbage and waste dumped here by people. "Why don't they just get rid of these buildings?"

"I don't know" Tredger whispered. He was also overcome by the stench. "I wish they did."

I don't know where Kim was leading us. She seemed certain of her path. We just followed. We rounded a smashed out brick building when she pushed her right arm back in alarm. We froze. She waved her hand towards the wall. Pressing our backs to it, we looked as Kim lowered herself and peeked around the corner. Taking in the sights for a moment, she pulled back and stood beside us. "What do you see?" I whispered.

"There's a bunch of guys standing in front of an old hanger" Kim whispered.

"Could be homeless" Bastion replied.

"Do homeless people drive Chrysler?" Kim said with a twinge of sarcasm. One by one we took a peek for ourselves. Yep. They weren't homeless. There were six men standing in between two Chrysler cars in fine suits while man hanging back with each car, probably the drivers. To avoid detection they kept the lights off but the hue of the night stars and moon showed them in blue and black and stood out with their light clothes.

"Let me try something" I said. Holding out my hand I imagined a small ear trumpet. When it conjured in my palm I held it to my ear to magnify their voices. It was better than before.

Look, I'm telling you, this place is getting too dangerous, okay? It's not the police you got to be worried about. It's those vigilantes, those mutants. They're going after our dealers. If we can't protect our dealers, how are they suppose to make money? this man's voice sounded like he was from New Jersey. I passed the ear trumpet to the others to get a gander for themselves.

The man he was speaking to was real composed, his words were low and serious, "You're putting too much stock into mutants" he said. "You talking of this creates fear and fear drives away customers."

"Look, Boss, I'm just saying that there are people out there that do not care for laws..."

"That would be us, Steven," said the Boss. "We don't follow the laws. If we did, you think I would be in this garbage heap, making deals in the dark? I would be in my office using my pen while my secretary sucks me off under my desk" he gave a chuckle and his cronies chuckled in agreement, perhaps out of fear that not doing so would mean admonishment.

"So what am I suppose to do?" asked the other man.

"I'll tell you what Steven, I'll work out of a deal with a few friends and get back to you in a few days."

"Deal? What kind of deal?"

As they talked us superheroes crept a little closer to get a better look at these people. Squinting to see better, I could make out a total of six people, the two talkers, the two drivers and two others. The New Jersey man had a tall, burly man beside him. Must be the muscle. A thin, lanky man was standing just behind him. He stood out because he couldn't keep still. His arms were folded, he kept bowing at the waist, nodding his head, rubbing his palm over his nose and mouth, he kept fidgeting. Looks like someone's been dipping into the stock. The Boss had a thin assistant with long hair. Looked to be a woman.

We crept to a low wall just 30 or so feet from them. So far we have been undetected.

"What do you think, drug deal?" asked Bastion.

"Not in suits" Melissa whispered. "They're suppliers."

"Of what, marijuana?" asked Tredger.

"Not that" I said. "I'm thinking cocaine or heroine." I looked to Kim and gave a reassuring nod. These guys are up to something illegal. We should send them a message. "I'll take out the big guy, the muscle." I said that because I was caught up in the excitement and wanted to impress Kim.

"Right. I'll take the boss" Kim nodded. Melissa would go after the female assistant. Tredger would go for Mr. Fidget and Bastion would go for one of the drivers. That left the other driver. What if he was armed? Then we had to be fast. "We'll creep out and get as close as we can. Melissa, you think you can possess your target?"

"I can try" Melissa nodded.

"I'll make a bat and a shield" I replied.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

Kim placed her cell phone with a view of the scene and pressed the video recording button. “Positive press” She said to herself.

Kim followed the others as everyone crept forward. She started to realize that her superhero costume was a bad idea all around. The other blended into the darkness better than she did. She realized that what works in comic books did not necessarily work in real life. She told herself to come up with a better outfit next time they went out.

She had not liked the plan they come up with. It was too simple. She thought they should have come up with something more complex. Like drawing the bad guys into an ambush or drawing their attention to one location, while the rest of them attacked from behind.

But she went along with the group as she did not want to hurt anyone’s feelings. Her negative feelings about the plan increased as she noticed one the guys was looking in their direction. She stopped and was perfectly still. The guy did not see them and looked in another direction. She crept closer, but grabbed two rocks she found on the way. These possible weapons gave her some options.

Everyone was in position. Ryan held up his hand showing 4 fingers. He silently counted down from 4 by lowering 1 finger every second. At zero, they all attacked.

Kim was impressed with Ryan first move. He charged at the muscle guy with his bat and shield. He was like a tank… he drove through him like he was made of paper. Kim knew that man was not made of paper, so Ryan must have just caught him off balance.

Kim did not see what happened next, as her target was the boss. She saw the man, reach inside his suit jacket, for what she was sure was a gun.

“Drop the gun! NOW!!” Kim yelled.

The guy did not. Instead he pulled out the gun and aimed at Ryan! Kim threw the rock with the strength of three men. There was no way she was going to let the man hurt Ryan. The rock hit man in the head and blood splatter against the warehouse wall.

“Crap!” Kim said. She had been aiming to hit his chest. She was worried the guy might be dead. But there was no time to check… she was running towards the second driver.

“OK ASSHOLE… GIVE UP” Kim said her arm ready to throw the rock. But the driver drove behind one of the cars. Suddenly bullets were fired from under the car at Kim’s ankles!

She jumped to the side and continued to run to the car. She got around to the side the driver was hiding. The man was getting up and quickly fired a poorly aimed shot at her. He missed.

“EAT ROCK MOTHER FUCKER!” Kim yelled and threw her second rock. It hit the man so hard it knocked him down. The driver’s gun bouncing towards Kim.. She grabbed it and pointed it at the guy.

“Don’t move!” She ordered. Then she looked over to see how Ryan and the others were doing.

What Kim did not realize was the poorly aimed shot the driver fired hit the crime boss in the chest and killed him.

 

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I'll admit, there was a bit of a rush when striking that man with the bat. That power behind the hit and watching a bigger man fall over with ease, it got my blood going. He was down, moaned and rolled a bit but didn't get back up.

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

Bright flashes from the pistol and the echo bouncing off the walls of the building intensified it. A knee-jerk reaction was us flinching at the gunshots but we didn't stop our attack. Melissa got the relatively easy target of the female assistant. Melissa ran and jumped to land in front of her victim as she tried to run away, clutching something square to her chest. "Ha! Freeze!" Melissa smiled as she stretched her right had towards the woman. The woman felt a tingling sensation roll up her body.

"Wha..AH! AH!" a throbbing pain punched through her mind. It was overwhelming that the woman fell to her knees and then collapsed, passing out.

"Oh. That wasn't suppose to happen," Melissa stood over the woman in shock. "I'm sorry. I just wanted you to freeze."

Tredger pounced on Mr. Fidget with a wide smile on his face and made his announcement by slamming his right foot into the man's cheek and sending him sprawling on the ground.

Bastion noticed Mr. Fidget's driver running for the car and went after him. "Oh no you don't!" Bastion yelled. The man got to the driver-side door and opened it. Before he could get in, Bastion slammed the door shut with his foot, grabbed the driver by the collar with both hands and slammed him against the car.

"Let go of me!" the driver yelled. He was reaching into his pocket for something. Figuring it was a gun, Bastion punched him in the face several times and knocked him out.

Then there was a single shot from apart of us. I wanted to call out but if there were anyone else watching, it would betray our identities. Instead I just went running for them. Melissa was the first. She was trembling, face pale. Tredger and Bastion ran up to us. Where was Kim? "Oh Christ! Oh Christ! Oh Christ!" Melissa whimpered looking at what we did.

We saw Kim standing behind the car and called out to her, "You okay?" When she didn't say anything, we came running, jumping over or going around the car. That's when we saw the body. "Holy shit! Is he-is he dead?" gasped Tredger.

Recalling my weapons to free my hands, I knelt beside him and checked for a pulse. Shaking my head and standing up my eyes could see the hole in his chest and the blood that oozed from it. Naturally my eyes turned to Kim as she stood there with the warm pistol, "What did you do?!" I cried.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

Ryan asked Kim “What did you do?”

“Nothing” Kim said back. Then she thought of what happened. “I threw a rock at that guy. He had a gun and was aiming it at you, Ryan!” Kim explained excitedly. Then she remembered what the second driver did. “One of the second driver’s stray bullets must have killed the drug dealer” Kim explained. Then she looked down at the gun she was holding. “Oh crap… my prints are all over the gun that killed him!”

“Wipe your prints off the gun!” Tredger said

“No, that makes me look guilty” Kim argued back.

“As guilty as your prints on the murder weapon?” Tredger reasoned.

There was the sound of sirens in the distance, but they were coming closer.

“Let’s get out of here!” Melissa suggested

“Wait… my phone. I was making a video of this whole encounter. It will show who killed who!” Kim said in excitement. She turned to the second driver and punched him in the face, knocking him out. She put the murder weapon in his hand and then ran. Everyone else ran too.

She got to the point where she had placed her phone, but it was gone, stolen! “Fuck!” Kim said.

“We have to go” Melissa urged.

Kim and everyone else got in her van and she drove off.

“I should have stayed behind. I should have turned myself in” Kim said.

“Don’t be stupid.” Tredger said “It’s a drug dealer, the police don’t care. You are fine” He told her. He could not have been more wrong! Ryan took over driving and they got back on campus. No one said much on the drive back. They all knew it had not been a good outing.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

I was scared. So scared that I couldn't say anything. That was the first time I've ever seen a dead body. Kim wanted to turn herself in. I would agree but in this case, with a dead body and those other people, we were way over our heads. This night felt like a major mistake. My stomach was aching from the nervousness.

"We're here" I finally forced myself to say when parking the van. Stepping out, my knees were weak and I fell down. Melissa was sick to her stomach. Standing up and joining the others, "To my room" I directed.

We were able to slip past security and get to my room without being noticed. Closing the door, I sat on my bed and my head fell into my hands. "Oh Christ..." whispering.

"It's not our fault" Tredger said bitterly as he walked around the interior of the room. "Like I said, they're drug dealers. The world is better off without them."

"But he's dead!" cried Melissa as tears rolled down her cheeks. Bastion clapped a hand over her mouth to stymy her screams.

"She's right. Killing wasn't part of the plan" Bastion replied. Our eyes turned to Kim. She had a pistol in her hand but she swore it wasn't her that pulled the trigger. Melissa was bawling her eyes out that Bastion hugged her tightly. "What are we going to do?"

"We'll hang low for a bit" I said. "Let's see what happens" the others looked at me. "I bet tomorrow it will be on the news. We'll know who it was out there."

Pursing his lips and shaking his head, Tredger and stood over Kim. He had a scowl on his face, fists balled. He held onto the belief that it wasn't a loss for the city. In fact, he kinda enjoyed it. To him, sending a drug dealer to jail would only allow someone else to come in and take the job. Killing one may send a message to the others that there are going to be brutal punishment for peddling their poison.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

Kim had a hard time falling asleep. She kept thinking about what she could have done differently so the man would not be dead. Maybe if she had not used rocks? Maybe she should have yelled louder? Something different so the man would still be alive.

She finally fell asleep. In the morning, she woke up feeling better. She went to her morning classes and then headed over to the lunch room where she met up with Melissa and Ryan.

Melissa and Ryan were already eating as she arrived. They both said hello with very little joy in their voice. Melissa handed Kim the newspaper. Front page was an article about the dead drug boss. The headlines read “Super Powered Killers!!”

“What” Kim gasped. She could not believe the article's title and that it got printed so fast. “How did they figure this out?” I whispered to Melissa.

“Witnesses! All the other criminals, the big guy, female assistant, Mr. Fidget, driver 1 and 2 talked about the attack. Driver 2 was the only one that saw the murder. He stated you knocked the man out with a rock and then killed him in cold blood. You even used his gun to do it!” Melissa explained in a whisper back to Kim.

“Fuck!” Kim gasped “I have to find my phone. It will clear me. It will clear all of us!! Ryan or Melissa can you ditch class this afternoon and help me?” Kim asked both of them.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Initially we were hesitant on going back to the scene of the crime. What if the police had already recovered the phone and we processing it as evidence? I thought about it and wondered, no, if the police had it, they would have been all over us by now. It wouldn't be hard to track the owner of the phone. The police would have already been arresting Kim and then us.

I was nervous, no, I was scared. I felt in danger with this going on. The police on the hunt for people with special abilities. Then it clicked in my head, we're in a school for people with special abilities. What if the police came here and started snooping around here? Melissa's eyes widened. We saw it. "What is...?" I began to saw. Melissa pointed with her chin behind Kim. We both looked, it was two uniformed police officers walking by.

"Oh, crud!" I whispered. Our eyes followed the officers as they walked past us and disappeared towards the administration building. When they were out of sight, I said to Kim, "Okay. I'll go with you." I didn't want to speak for Melissa, she was scared, clearly. "I don't have class this afternoon. So I'm good to go."

"Tredger and Bastion are going to be in class all afternoon" said Melissa, nervously. "But, yeah, I'll go. I just got one class and the professor doesn't take roll."

"Good. Good. Thanks!" Kim smiled. "Let's say at 3, meet me at my van?"

"Sure!" we both nodded.

Going back to my dorm and dropping off my bag, I went through my closet and dresser trying to find something useful to cover my face. We were going in daylight. There might still be police or a reporter in the area. Going back out in all black would just be a giveaway. Perhaps being discrete, dressing in regular clothes, would suffice this time. If we met any resistance, well, we had to think of a plan that wouldn't cause any more injury. Too bad my powers couldn't make something like tear gas or smoke. Changing clothes and wearing a baseball cap, I went down to Kim's van to wait for her. In my mind I was forming an idea over what should we do if we're spotted.

Maybe we saw the article in the paper and wanted to come and see it for ourselves. I mean, it's not like there was a simple test police could do to find out if we're mutants, right? Hope not.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

Kim made it to the van right at 3. Melissa and Ryan were waiting. Everyone got in the van, but Kim did not start the engine. She turned to talk to both of them.

“I have good news. I looked online how to find my cell phone and there is built-in retrieval technology for my device. It allowed me to locate the phone via GPS and I sent a message to whoever has the phone.

The whoever that has my phone wants money. I said I’d bring it to the meeting spot. Whoever picked a public place, the McDonald's on 1st and 3rd ave, I need to be there in 1 hour. I’ll need to stop at the ATM to get the money. I offered a 100 dollars, but he wants 1000 dollars! I know it is a lot, but we need that phone to clear our names!” Kim explained.

“Wow” Melissa gasped at the 1000 dollars mark.

“Don’t worry, it is only money. I’m just going to pay. I think it should be a very quick trip.” Kim stated optimistically.

Kim drove to the front gate and saw a huge group of people outside the gate. Hundreds of people were protesting! They had signs that read “NO MORE FREAKS” and “FREAKS ARE KILLERS”. A few protesters waved American flags and some even carried firearms. Others were chanting "Let us in!" and "Bring the freaks to justice!" There was a small group of state police blocking the protesters from entering.

“OH CRAP” Kim said “Is there another gate off campus?” She asked.

“Yes, the south gate should still be open. Head that way” Melissa recommended. Kim turned around and headed for the other gate. That gate was not blocked by protesters and they got out.

“I hope the protesters are gone when we return! The main entrance is the only way back on campus at night. We might be stuck off campus if there are still protesters” Melissa said in a worried voice.

“Let’s be positive… they will be gone in an hour or so.” Kim suggested as she headed for her bank and the drive through ATM. She picked up the money and then headed for the McDonalds. It was near the warehouse area and in a rough part of town.

As they entered the neighborhood, there was a small traffic problem caused by an older lady, who had a flat tire. The woman was clearly very flustered and did not know what to do. Cars in front of Kim honked their horns.

“I’m going to help her” Kim said as she pulled the van over.

“We don’t have much time!” Melissa said

“Being superheroes is about helping people… not just catching bad guys! I’ll be quick.” Kim said. Ryan jumped out as well.

Kim walked up to the lady “Hi, we’ll fix your tire.”

“Oh thank you!” She said.

Ryan found the spare tire, but the jack was broken.

“I’ll lift up the car… you wedge the jack so it stays up” Kim suggested.

“Ok” Ryan said, knowing that everyone would realize Kim was gifted when she did it. Ryan got in position and Kim lifted the back end of the car. Ryan wedged the jack in place and Kim carefully lowered the car on it. There were gasped from several on lookers, but Kim and Ryan focused on changing the tire. In 10 mins the spare was on.

“Good Luck” Kim said the woman. The lady was very thankful. They hopped into the van and made it to the McDonald's on time.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"I think that qualifies are our good deed of the day, don't you think?" I smiled at Kim.

"Works for me" Kim replied.

We entered and parked at the McDonald's, parking in reverse to look at the building with its large windows to scope out the place. There was a worry that it was an ambush, like the goons we took down figured out who we were and were using the phone as bait to kill or kidnap us.

"I think I see him" Kim pointed towards a shabbily dressed man sitting in a booth with both hands wrapped around a cup of coffee. Beside him were several bags stuffed with various items.

"Okay. How do you want to do this?" I asked Kim.

"I'll go in and talk to him," Kim replied. You two remain out here and watch my back. Keep the van running. If I give the signal, I want you to pull the van up to the doors and let me jump in and then we'll high-tail it out of here."

"Works for me" Melissa replied, a little nervous.

Kim looked at the money for a moment, counting in her mind as her fingers thumbed through the 100 dollar notes. Satisfied, she jumped out of the van and shut the door.

"Seriously? A thousand dollars?" scoffed Melissa. "Where does she get that kind of money?"

"Maybe she's got rich parents" I replied, leaning back into the driver-seat chair to remove my profile.

"I would like to have parents like that!" scoffed Melissa who then chuckled.

 

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Kim and Homeless Man

Kim noticed as she walked into the McDonalds that everything the man owned was in the backpack and a plastic bag on the floor next to his seat. None of the things she saw in the pack was worth a dime. It was all crap. The man was clutching a paper cup with coffee in it.

She also noticed his left boot had a tear in it near his toes. His clothing had a few small holes in it, but was not in too bad a shape. Then she noticed his handmade cardboard sign. In big letter it said “I AM HOMELESS, HUNGRY AND STRANDED."

“Hi” Kim said “I’m Kim, the owner of the cell phone”

The man looked up only for a second and then looked down again. “Will” he answered.

“It is ok to look at me, I’m not going to hurt you” Kim said

Will looked up at her again “I try not make eye contact, because I do not want to make people feel nervous or obligated to help me. Because I don’t want to ruin anyone's day.” Will explained.

Kim was shocked at his statement. He was a homeless guy, but was worry about ruining other people’s days?

“Can I get you something to eat?” Kim asked.

“No…” He said. There was guilt written all over his face. “I feel bad about taking your phone. I saw the fight and was really glad you kicked that drug dealer's ass. I’m homeless because of drugs. I’m off them now, but it is hard to get a job when you are homeless.” He explained.

“Why?” Kim asked.

“No address, no id, you can’t clean up before the job interview.” He explained.

“So the money for the phone was going to help you get on your feet?” Kim asked.

“Yes… But I don’t want the money anymore.” Will said and handed her the phone. “I was wrong to ask for so much. You helped clean up a neighborhood and I thanked you by stealing your phone. I’m sorry.” Will apologized

Kim took the phone and slipped it in her pocket.

“Will” She said with a smile on her face “I’d like to hire you. Some of my friends and I need information. To fight crime and help in this neighborhood. I don’t have a lot of money, but I can give you a cell phone. That way you can call us when you see something, or people need help. Each of us has different super powers. I can’t promise we can fix everything, but we will try. What do you say?” Kim asked him.

Will thought about it for a moment. Tears were forming in his eyes “Yes… sure I’ll help you.”

“Ok” Kim agreed. “Here is a 1000 dollars.” Kim said handing him the money “I’ll get you a cheap cell phone, that way you can call me. How about we meet here tomorrow at about the same time.”

Will took the money. He could not believe how his life was changing. “Ok” he agreed.

“Will, it might not be me here tomorrow, but someone will meet you ok” Kim assured him.

“Why not you?” He asked.

“I’m planning on turning myself into the police.” Kim said. "One of the drug dealers died. Was not our fault, but I'm wanted for questioning." Kim explained.

"Is it fun being a superhero?" Will asked.

"It is fun helping people... and you don't have to be super to do that." Kim said. She got up and walked out of the McDonald's. She got back in the van and headed towards the nearest police station.

As she drove she explain to Ryan and Melissa what happened between her and Will, the homeless guy.

 

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"I still think turning yourself in is a bad idea" Melissa said.

"Right. They don't have any evidence it was us other than it being special people" I concurred.

"It's not just that" Kim explained. "You saw the protests. Those people are just looking for an excuse to come after us. If I don't turn myself in, those people will attack anyone they think is responsible or are just vulnerable. They may beat the crap out of them or they may even lynch them!"

"Yeah. Right" Melissa spoke softly. "But even if you turn yourself in, that's not going to make everything go away. They'll still protest."

"Right. But, we can set a good example that we're not above the law," said Kim as we pulled up to the station. "We may have special powers but we're still human and we still have to follow the laws. Think of us as the X-Men. They had rules, right and they were told to respect people and the laws. That's what we're doing."

We sat for a moment in the van pondering. I wanted to go in with Kim but she refused, telling both of us to wait here for her. She seemed pretty confident that she was going to come out of this situation unscathed. "I'll go in and give my version of events and given them my phone. After that, we'll go back to the school. Oh, we should stop at the store on the way back and get a phone for Will."

I pursed my lips and thought, "Okay. Well, we'll wait for you here." Kim smiled and stepped out of the van and walked inside.

With her gone, Melissa slid onto the front seat beside me, "She seems pretty confident, doesn't she?"

"Yeah. I think so" I replied, watching Kim go inside the building. "I think we're doing the right thing. We just need to be careful next time."

"Yeah" Melissa nodded. "But in all seriousness, can you make a shield or something with your powers?"

"I haven't tried a shield before" I replied. "I can try. That may be useful."

 

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The Guzzler Arrested

10 mins after Kim walked into the police station, she was escorted by 4 police officers with their guns out back to the van.

Ryan unrolled his window as Kim handed him the keys to the van.

“I’m being held for now. Please don’t worry about me. I’ll be ok. And don’t forget to keep my promise to Will about the cell phone.” Kim said. Then the police escorted Kim back inside the station.

Kim could tell Ryan and Melissa were upset. She should have realized that being the Guzzler was not a “get out of jail free” card. She had helped the police catch a lot of bad guys. But there were people in both the Press and Police that did not like her actions. She never really understood their arguments against her.

In general, she always used non-deadly force against people committing the crime. Most people got blow jobs for heaven’s sake! Her actions were necessary to prevent further crimes and the criminals always confessed to the crimes they committed. The things that people said against her was she was interfering with the justice system. How? She was making a citizen’s arrest, that was it. They said she might have a bias, apprehending only people she didn’t like. That was BS, she just stopped criminals, she did not care about their race. They said the accused could not face her in court, because she was a mystery. But the criminals confessed to the crimes… she was not needed as a witness. Finally, and she loved this argument, she might get out of control! No way to argue against that one… since it was a future event that had never happened. Of course, that same argument could also applied to the police and the military, so let’s get rid of them too.

Kim was ordered to change cloths and got into an orange jumpsuit. She was finger printed, photographed, and placed into a jail cell. That is where she waited for justice to catch up to her.

 

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"Are we just going to let them take her?" cried Melissa.

"You heard her," I said whilst turning over the engine. "We gotta look after ourselves and Will."

"This isn't right!" Melissa continued to cry on the way back to the school. "We gotta break her out of there!"

"No" I said firmly. "We can't. If we try to break her out, it'll look like mutants are more dangerous than they already are. It'll make us look like we're above the law. We're not. Besides, she's just being held for the time being. She's not been charged or convicted. And she won't turn us over. Best thing we can do for her is to carry on with what we were doing before."

Melissa was reluctant to follow this. It wasn't right. She wasn't going to let someone like Kim take the fall. All of them were apart of it. "What are we going to do?"

"Just go back to school and carry on like we were before. We continue to do what we were doing. I'll meet with Will tomorrow and give him that phone Kim promised."

"How are you going to do that?" Melissa asked.

Looking around the interior of the van, there had to be something squirreled away. Indeed under the center console was a small bundle of money, more than enough to take care of our needs."

Melissa and I sat in silence for the rest of the journey back to school. We went through the back gate to get around the protests. By now there was a rumor going around that a mutant had been captured in connection with the death but nothing else beyond that.

Melissa shook her head as she stepped out of the vehicle. "I'll tell Bastion and Tredger." Then she paused for a moment. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yep. Sure thing" I nodded as I stepped out and locked the van. It was a long and lonely walk back to my room. Looking at my cellphone, there were no calls or texts. Damn. Hoped my now Kim would have called and asked for a ride back. Hope she was allright.

Next Day

I woke up worried. There was no word from Kim. I fully expected that she would be at my door with a wide smile saying that they released her without charge. It didn't happen, at least not yet.

Showering, a shave, quick breakfast and it was time for my introduction to science class with Dr. Ziegler. It was my first time in this course and because of this, our professor instructed that first time students to sit in front so she could see them. She passed out a paper for everyone, a questionnaire asking us to tell a little about ourselves, our goals, our likes and dislikes, and what we hoped to learn from this course. Pretty standard stuff for the start of the semester.

Sitting in front of her desk, I would glance up to see Dr. Ziegler looking at me me with her bright blue eyes. This went on until I finished the paper and turned it in. Dr. Ziegler also handed out the classes' syllabus that had the standard stuff, including where to locate and contact her outside of class hours.

Upon dismissal, Dr. Ziegler asked me to stay behind for a moment. She waited until the last student has left before she spoke and when she did it was with a slight German accent, "You are Ryan, jas?"

"Yes, doctor" I nodded.

"And what are you going for, Ry-an?" she asked, her blue eyes looking me over.

"I'm thinking of a degree in Humanities" I replied.

"Hehe. That's a good one" she replied. "How about you come to my office this afternoon and we can talk further, jas?"

"Sure" I nodded.

Dr. Ziegler

 

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Guzzler --The Interrogation Room

He watched through the one-way glass as the Detective interrogated the girl. He wouldn’t normally care, or be here for that matter, but he thought this woman might be important. Neither of the people in the room knew he was watching as the discussion became heated.

“This has nothing to do with why I’m being held! And for the 10th time, I want my lawyer to be present during this questioning!” By the look in her eyes and the frown on her face, she was learning how the justice system really worked or more accurately did not work. The Detective retaliated with a hard slap across her face. She evened the score with a wad of spit landing on the detective’s face.

“FUCK YOU” She said. Before it could escalate further, the man, behind the one-way glass turned the microphone on.

“DETECTIVE HARRIS, THAT WILL BE ALL!” He said in a big booming voice of total authority. His voice stopped both Kim and the Detective. “Detective Harris, please leave the Interrogation Room! Thank you,” the man said. “I can take it from here.”

“Ahhh, yes, Police Commissioner” Detective Harris replied to the voice coming from the room’s speaker. Harris had a shocked look on his face. Then the detective looked at Kim. He gave her a “this is not over yet” look and walked out of the room. A minute later, Police Commissioner Bob Donovan came in the room. He was the size of an NFL linebacker. He had a big red bread, red hair and thick arms. He wore a police uniform, but had more stars on the shoulders due to his high rank. He held an ice pack.

“Here” He said handing the pack to Kim.

“Thanks” Kim said and placed the pack to her face. “Are you going to play good cop?” Kim asked in a snarky way.

“That was not the plan… Harris did not know I was watching.” Commissioner Donovan replied. “Please have a seat. I need to know a few things and then we can figure out what to do next.” He said. Kim sat down as did Donovan.

“What are your special powers?” He asked.

“I can’t tell you” Kim replied.

“We know you subdue the criminals, but we don’t know how. On the video you provided, you are very strong… but that is not what you use to subdue people. You use something else? We know they are completely drained of energy, they feel great, and confess to their crimes willingly. The Press thinks, you are some kind of Vampire or Succubus?” Donovan explained.

Kim took a deep breath. She felt she could trust this guy. He really seemed like a decent guy. She was a good judge of character and she felt she could trust him.

“First… anyone watching behind the glass? Is this being recorded?” Kim asked.

“Not right now” Donovan answered

“Ok… I will tell you. But this is dangerous information. Bad people might try to get it from you. This includes our own government, your mayor… your friends… extra. It must be a secret between just you and me.” Kim explained.

“Understand” Donovan answered leaning forward to hear what she had to say.

“I can suck the strength out of men. This ability is very pleasurable to men, but afterwards, they are under my control. They cannot lie to me and they will do most things I asked of them. The drained person, will suffer from amnesia and I add their strength to my own. All of these abilities are only temporary except the amnesia.”

“You become stronger?” Donovan asked.

“Yes, one man… at a time. I suck the energy from 4 guys… I’m 4 times stronger.” Kim explained.

“And the mind control… you can make people do anything?” He asked

“No… I have to make it seem like… they are pleasing me if they did it. If they are totally against the act. Like committing suicide ,for example, I could not make them do that.” Kim explained.

“Wow… that is a powerful weapon. You are right in trying to keep it a secret.” Donovan agreed. “Thank you for trusting me with it.”

Donovan took a deep breath. “Now about you... Technically, you left the scene of a crime and you did not reveal the names of other people in the video…. So I can hold you for a while.” He said “But if you have a good lawyer, you’d be out soon. You do understand a lot of people want you to stay in jail. It is calming the streets down for a while. Can I ask you to stay in jail for 24 hours?” He asked her.

“Yes. No problem, always willing to help the police.” Kim replied. “And I really mean that. Many of the gifted students want to help make the city better. Show people, we are a force for good. I understand a few gifted people made bad choices early on. The rest of us are trying to correct that… and make good choices.” Kim explained.

“I think you are a great example of a good person.” Donovan said with a smile as they shook hands. “I’ll have some officers escort you back to your cell”

 

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Going back to my room, I couldn't help but think about Kim, wondering what she was going through. Were the police being harsh against her? Hopefully not. I checked my phone for the local news. There was no mention of a mutant or anyone being arrested in relation to the death. That was a good thing. Protesters were still outside, chanting together with their own agendas.

Stepping inside my office and shutting the door, I sat at the foot of my bed, kicked off my shoes and gave my feet a breather. I should go to the store and get Will that phone as Kim requested. It got me to thinking, maybe give Will a little more. Thumbing through this small bundle, yep, more than enough to get Will a phone, a phone card, and some food. If he's going to back us up, he should at least get some kind of a reward, right?

As I was about to leave, there was a knock on the door. Opening it revealed Melissa, lathered in sweat. "Hey! Can I come in real quick?" she asked in a panting voice.

"Sure" opening the door. She stepped in and I closed the door behind.

"Sorry for all this. I went for a run. It helps me with stress" Melissa panted. She was wearing black running shorts and a black and blue trimmed sports bra and running shoes, her blonde hair slicked back in a ponytail. With her clothes off, or minimalized, she had a large butt than I realized. "Have you heard back from Kim at all?"

"No. I haven't" I replied before leafing through my phone to ensure that no call or text was missed.

"Shit" Melissa grumbled. "I feel bad for her. I wish we could get her out" pulling at her fingers.

"She can take care of herself. Right now, we should just focus on ourselves. If Kim needs us, she can contact us" I replied calmly.

Melissa nodded. "What do you do, I mean, when you get stressed out, what do you do to relax?"

"I watch TV or I eat" I said, putting my shoes back on.

"Yeah. I use to eat. But then I got made fun of. So now I run," she smirked. "I thought guys like you jerked off to relax," chuckling.

"Eh? No. Not really. Not for me, at least" I chuckled.

Melissa stood there for a moment in awkward silence. Her toned, petite body glistening in the light. "Well, I'll let you get going. You got things to do. I'm going to go be with Tredger and Bastion. So, call me when you get back?"

"Sure" I nodded. With a smile, she left.

Connecting with Will

Using Kim's van I went back to the store and purchased a disposable cellphone with a 1,000 minute phone card. I wasn't going to give him one with a camera because, if someone took it they could get vital evidence against him or us. In addition, I got him some packaged food and toiletry items to make it a little easier on him.

Will was waiting for me at the McDonald's. Though I suspect he was wanting to see Kim and not me, a stranger. "Where's the girl?" he asked in surprise. He was sitting in a booth holding a cup of hot coffee.

"She couldn't make it" I said with a sigh. "She got busy and couldn't pull herself away from it. You know, start of college and all that." It was a white lie. "Here. I got you a phone. It's already been activated and has a number. When Kim gets out, she'll contact you. Meantime, here's some things to hold you over."

Will was surprised by this gift. "Oh, I can't this. You didn't have to..."

Holding up a hand, I replied, "It's okay. If Kim were here, she would do the same thing. I have your number and will give it to Kim. She'll contact you when she finally gets free."

Will nodded and smiled, flashing his stained white and black teeth. Living on the streets have not been kind to him. He thanked me profusely. Taking it in stride, I left the McDonald's feeling better, not about ourselves but for everything in general.

Now I had to go speak with Dr. Ziegler. Hmm. Wonder how that was going to go. Driving back to campus and slipping around the protesters, I tracked down Dr. Ziegler's office on the 5th Floor. Her door was open to reveal the blonde doctor typing away at her laptop. Knocking gently on the open door, "Dr. Ziegler?" I said softly.

"Hmm? Oh! Ja. Ry-an. Come in! I've been expecting you! Shut the door, please." I did so and sat on a small, black leather couch in front of her desk. "Comfortable? Tell me a little more about yourself, Ryan?" as she spoke she slipped off her glasses from her blue eyes.

"Well, I've just started here," I said, biting my lower lip. "This is the first time I've been on my own. My parents, I'm in touch with them."

"Good. Good" she nodded. "Have you made any friends yet?"

"Oh, yes. Several" I smirked. Best to keep things simple and not fully identify them. And she didn't press for answers.

"Good" she said then stood up. That's when I noticed what she was wearing, tight blue jeans with calf length brown leather boots and a black sweater that showed that she had some, ahem, a larger rack than I realized before. Without a word she walked over, around her desk, approached me and sat on my lap. My eyes went wide and I froze. "So, are you enjoying yourself here at this school, Ryan?" looking my eye to eye, just a couple inches apart. Her arms wrapped around my neck and her fingers touched the back of my hair.

"Yes" nodding with a stifled voice. "I'm liking it so far."

"You can put your hands on me, if you like" Dr. Ziegler whispered. "It's okay. I don't mind." My left hand reached up and over her lap. The right, that was tricky. It went around her waist. I didn't want to touch her hip but I felt pressured to doing so. Seeing my nervousness, she chuckled. "You're so cute," touching my forelocks, brushing them away with the tips of her fingers then leaning towards me so that her chest brushed against me. "Have you a girlfriend, Ryan?" whispering.

"No. Not yet" I said whilst trying not to stare at her chest pressing against me.

"Okay," Dr. Ziegler nodded. "Well, don't worry about that. I want you to just relax" with a long sigh. I leaned back in the seat.

 

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Kim

Four police escorts led Kim back to her cell and locked her in. Kim sat down on the cot and took a deep breath.

“I hope I did the right thing” She said to herself. Then she heard more people approaching her cell. Her cell door opened and four people came, all of them holding riot stick (like a Billy-club). The Leader was Detective Harris. Kim knew this was not going to be a good encounter.

“The Guzzler, boys” Harris said to the other people.

Except for Harris, their faces were hidden behind their motorcycle helmets. Harris grabbed Kim’s arm and pulled her to her feet with a wicked smile on his face. His eyes travelled up and down her body, the club still in his hand.

"Now," He said quietly. "You spit in my face! That was a sign of disrespect, Freak!” He told her.

His fingers found the front of Kim’s blouse and slowly pulled it open. His eyes fixed on the slopes of her perky breasts as they popped into view. He pulled her blouse off. A few of the other men gasped at her sexy figure.

“She is a pretty freak!” Harris said as he undid her blue jeans and slipped them all the way down to her crotch. There was no pubic hair which he liked. He ran the tip of the riot-club over her breasts, flicking her nipples with it.

He slid the tip of the club slowly down Kim's fine body and down inside the crotch of her jeans until it touched her pussy.

Kim wanted to stop him, but knew it was best to just be passive. There was no way she could defeat 4 men at her current strength level. Just let these idiots have their fun, and hopefully they would let her suck them off. She smiled at that thought.

Harris mistook Kim’s smile as excitement “You like that, don’t you slut” He said.

Kim moaned and nodded her head.

“I’m going to make you cum against your will!” Harris grunted. Kim felt the club move faster. It was like a big cock was rubbing against her clit. The pleasure was real, but she fought against cumming. She did not want Harris to get too many wins. Harris was hitting all the right spots on kim’s pussy. Her cunt spasm as she began to whimper.

The other police officers watching started to rub their crotches as they enjoyed the scene. Kim could feel her ability to control her body slowly break as she started shaking from the feeling of pleasure. Her body wanted to release an orgasm, she could feel it building up inside her. But she fought against it. Think about baseball… she said to herself. It worked some, and her orgasm remained on edge, just about to happen, until Harris moved the club faster. Kim could not stand it and started to humped the club and managed to cum with a gasp. The pleasure washed over her. She was shaking so uncontrollably that Harris pulled the club away. Her exhausted, shaking body drenched in sweat as she fell to her knees.

The other men all laughed as did Harris. “Made you cum, you stupid slut!” He said then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock.

“We know you suck off your victims… Guzzler!” Harris said with his cock in his hand. He moved up to the dazed Kim and lifted her head by grasping her blonde hair. As her mouth opened to breath he slide his cock inside and sighed at the warm feeling.

"Suck it Freak!" He commanded as the three other men crowded around, unzipping their own pants and pulling out hard cocks. Kim was now the center of four hard cocks.

Harris smiled evilly as he watched the girl sucking him. He had warned the other she was a freak and might try something. But right now she looked like any other cock craving slut.

Kim was sucking on Harris’ cock. She sucked harder and added more licking. There was lust and excitement in her eyes. Harris moaned in pleasure.

“Ohhh fuck… you are a horny slut!” He moaned to Kim. Kim’s mouth came off his cock for a second

“I LOVE cocks!” She told him. Her mouth returning and sucking on him again.

Harris moaned and enjoyed her suck for a bit, then he said to another guy “Oh shit… she knows how to suck. WOW”

One of the other men, who was stroking his cock said “Hey, Harris, give us a turn too” The man suggested.

“In a minute… Jones” Harris answered back. Kim turned up her mouth action. Licking and sucking on his cock like it was the best candy she had ever had. The minute went by quickly, and Harris tried to pull out of Kim’s mouth. But Kim resisted, sucking and licking on his cock lovingly.

He finally “popped” out of her mouth, only to have her head slip from his grasp and her mouth returned to his hard throbbing cock.

“The fucking SLUT LOVES my cock.” He told the other two men. Then he told Kim “Ok Guzzler… time for your mouth to enjoy some other cocks” Kim’s mouth came off his cock and onto Jones’.

“MMMM” Kim moaned. She sucked on his cock with the same gusto as she had done with Harris. Jones was moaning in no time as her mouth pleasured him.

Kim’s mouth came off his cock and she suggested "I have two unfilled holes?”

“She is right, she is a smart slut” Harris agreed. Harris pulled Kim’s jeans off and laid down as Kim got on her knees over him. His erect cock entering her wet pussy. Then Jones started into her from the back. Kim’s eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped open “Oh FUCK” she gasped as Jones’ cock entered her ass. She was lucky his cock was covered in her saliva.

While Harris and Jones fucked Kim’s two holes. She sucked on the two other men. Kim shoved her hips down, working hard on getting their cocks as deep as she could. Her lips around the head of one cock as she greedily licked and sucked on him. At the same time, she stroked the other. The cock she was sucking, she took all the way in her mouth. Deep throating him, as he started to fuck her face. He fuck her mouth with ease, as if there was nothing inside her mouth or throat to stop his cock. Kim lifted her head and opened her mouth a little wider as she made moans and grunts. It was clear she was having another orgasm.

Harris was the first man to cum, as he grunted under her and his cock jerked and throbbed. He pumped his cum into her. Next Jones’ cock exploded. It was something to see as he pulled out and sprayed his cum on her face. He shaft bulged as each of his squirts ran up his cock. Finally, her sucking and stroking payed off, as both cocks dumped their loads. Kim swallowed everything. She even scooped out the cum in her pussy and swallow it too.

Inside, Kim was smiling. These officers were now under her control.

“Harris… what are the names of your three friends” She asked.

“Jones, Stone, and Robertson” He said pointing to each man.

“Ok… it would please me if all of you would stop calling gifted people, freaks. You also need to treated gifted people the same as normal people. Your job is to serve and protect the public! Now, you will remember this gang bang… and remember it fondly. But you will not remember anything after you came.” Kim said. “Now please leave” Kim ordered.

The men zipped up and walked out of the cell.

 

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So there I was, with a woman about twice my age sitting on my lap, my hand on her lap, her chest pressing against me while her lips tenderly kissed the side of my neck. We were making out, or rather, she was making out. At the moment I was rather stunned, frozen in place as her lips went to work.

Perhaps she sensed my reluctance, taking my left hand into hers and pulling away from her lap and against her heavy chest. As soon as my fingers touched the base of her bosom, the doctor let out a soft moan, closing her bright blue eyes and biting her lower lip. "You can touch me" Dr. Ziegler whispered. "It's okay." She let go. My hand cupped her breast then gave it a gentle squeeze. "Ja" she gasped. "Dats gud"

A moment later the doctor slid off my lap beside me, turning towards me at the waist, her lips continued to work up and down my neck as her right hand reached over and traced up my thigh then graced over my crotch.

"Tell me, Ry-an, what would you like to do to me?" Dr. Ziegler asked in a low whisper. "It's okay. You can tell me. I know guys are looking at me. People stare at my chest and my ass all day long. They wonder if my lips can suck," rolling the tip of her tongue around her half pursed pink lips. "What would you do to me?"

I was so caught up her lips that I didn't feel what was happening until her cold palm had opened my fly, reached in and was grasping my member, pulling it out to see. "Mein gott!" she gasped. It came out and her eyes were locked on to it. "It's...wow....it's so big!" wrapping her fingers around it. She then took her other hand and wrapped it above her other hand and found it would take one more hand to fully grasp its length.

Her cheeks became flushed. Brushing some strands of her blonde hair aside, she stretched herself out on the couch, "That's so hot" Dr. Ziegler gasped, laying onto my lap. She gave the head a gentle kiss and then she began by inhaling. Stretching her jaw out and relaxing her throat, she took me in deep that I could feel the head hitting the back of her throat. The doctor didn't relent. She just went to town, working her hands by gently stroking while her tongue went around the shaft.

Watching her pretty blonde head bob gently on my lap, I was still perplexed that it reached this. But there was no going back now. I honestly felt seduced as everything else outside this room just fell away. The only thing I could do was ride the wave. So I reached down and began fondling her large chest over the fabric of her sweater then playing with her firm backside through her jeans.

"Mmm, that's it" she moaned between sucks. "Go ahead and play with them. Do what you want to me, big boy."

Allrighty. Reaching under her black sweat and moving up, I grabbed her chest behind a tight padded bra and squeezed her mammories and the doctor let out a muffled moan, patting her firm backside and gently pushing her blonde head down onto my lap. That turned her on that she giggled and moaned some more. The doctor knew what she was doing, stroking with one hand and squeezing my sack with the other. It was hard and each one sent a jolt through my body.

Dr. Ziegler then lifted herself back up, laying beside me, one hand stroking. "mmm, you like that?" she asked.

"Yes" I panted dryly. "Dr. Ziegler..."

"When it's just us, you can call me whatever you want," she giggled. "I'm not like those college sluts. So eager and yet so inept. I know what a man wants," stroking.

"Stand up" she directed. When I did, my pants were pulled down to my ankles. Angela sat on her knees before me, hands tracing up my legs as her lips wrapped around my firm member once again. Her bright blue eyes sparkled as she sucked and felt it swell. Only then did she relent, falling back to her knees with a wide smile as she continued to stroke it gently, rolling out her tongue.

She probably expected just a couple of good squirts and that would be it, the rest of it being dribble falling to the floor. Angela was surprised when she was slapped in the face by volley after volley of thick white spunk. The first two shots hit her eyes and blinded her. She exclaimed first in shock and then in laughter as the hot jizz hit her face, coating it in a thick white blanket.

Perhaps twelve good shots before it was over and the doctor sat there in a moment of silence. Brushing the spunk from her eyes with her fingers, she blinked several times to shake off the stun. "Mein gott" nervously chuckling. "That was...big...Oh...." panting.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Guzzler released

Later the next evening, Kim walked out of the Police jail and sniffed the clean air. She was downtown surrounded by buildings, but the air smelled much better than inside the jail where it was heavy with the oppressive tang of BO.

The air made her feel better. She had been given back her personal items by the prison administrative clerk named Fran Bocker. The woman had been a real bitch. Kim thought about what the woman had said

"Ms Thomson” the shrill voice of the woman echoed in her mind. Kim had used her real name when she reported the crime, instead of her fake school name of Kim Doyle. “You are one lucky freak. If I was the judge, I’d have NEVER let you out!"

Kim had smiled at the comment and signed for her personal items. Once the items were in her hands, she said in a perky voice “Have a sparkly day!” and flipped the woman off.

Kim decided to walk for a bit, before calling Uber. It just felt good to have her freedom again. It was dark, but the lights from the buildings allowed her to see. As she walked away from the jail, she looked at a parked vehicle on the other side of the street. She saw a camera lens being pointed at her. She quickly covered her face and ran down a side alley.

“Fuck” Kim said to herself. She hoped whoever was trying to get her photo had not succeeded. She rang Uber and was back on campus just after midnight. She did not want to wake anyone, so she texted her friends she was back and all was well.

The next morning, on the front page of the newspaper were two pictures of the Guzzler! A blurry image off Kim’s cell phone video of the fight with the drug dealer. It showed the Guzzler in her purple costume. And the other photo was of Kim leaving the jail, but covering her face. There was no way to know for sure these were the same people. The headline read “Could this woman be the Guzzler?” In the article, the reader does not find out that the video proved that the Guzzler is innocence until the last paragraph. The majority of the article was about the Guzzler, how she sucked off her victims, and her possible identity. All of it was speculation. But the paper asked their readership that if they knew a very beautiful woman with straight blonde hair that was ~5 feet 8 inch tall and weighted ~120 lbs to call them. They promised to follow up on every tip.

Melissa woke up early that morning and was the first person to see the paper. She could not believe Kim was the Guzzler!! But it did explain a lot of facts about her friend. Then she thought about Ryan. What would he think if he found out! She was also concerned that if someone connected Kim to the Guzzler, the rest of the gang would be found out. Melissa quickly ran around campus buying up all the newspapers.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

When Dr. Ziegler was done with me, she cleaned up and told me to keep this quiet. If I did so, she promised to make my classwork much easier. I went back to my room rather stunned by the whole ordeal. Such things, I thought, only happened in pornos. But it happened, a college professor went down on me. I spent the rest of the day trying to make heads or tails out of it, but I didn't tell anyone.

The next morning I get a frantic knock on the door by Bastion who grabbed me and dragged me to Melissa's room where all the papers she purchased were stacked up in the center of her dorm.

"Spring Cleaning?" I asked.

Melissa sat on her bed nervously twitching. Bastion shut the door behind me. "Take a look at it" she said. Picking up the top paper from a stack, it said in bold "Could This Woman Be the Guzzler?"

I never put much stock in these newspapers. It was more gossip and conjecture than hard facts. Yet Melissa and Bastion were rattled. "They're looking for us" Melissa muttered, fearing her voice would be heard through the walls. "It says, it says right there, that any tip would be investigated."

"Probably by the news agency and not the police" I pointed out. The police wouldn't have the time and manpower to look up every tip that came their way. My words didn't sooth her. She sat there nibbling on the tip of one thumb.

"Keep reading" insisted Bastion. He had already done so. Going through the article, the blurry pictures were like the hunt for Big Foot. But then it described the Guzzler and it was similar to Kim's appearance. When I lifted my eyes to them, they immediately knew. It had to be Kim. Crap.

"What if she talks?" Melissa muttered, eyes wide.

"I don't think she will" I replied, putting the paper on the pile.

"What if she does!" Bastion hissed. "What if someone saw us and they look at that tip and they come here?"

"Don't talk to them" I replied. "If they're not police, don't talk to them."

"That's easy for you to say" Bastion huffed as he sat beside Melissa, "There are hundreds of people out there right now wanting us either gone or dead."

Melissa held up a hand, "If Kim's the Guzzler, though, it would probably answer a lot of questions about her; like where she got all that money."

Bastion nodded eagerly. "Yeah. The papers say the Guzzler sucks off her victims. Then she probably steals their money. So, for all we know, everything he has, including the van, is stolen! All that money is also, probably stolen!"

"Keep your voice down!" I hissed. Stepping between the stacks of papers, I wanted to keep them in check. "This paper doesn't solve anything. If Kim had talked, you think the police would already be swarming this campus looking for us?" Both looked at each other and nodded in agreement. "I know this looks bad, but it's not as bad as it seems. Us panicking is only going to make it worse."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

Kim got up in the morning and was in a great mood. The chief of police was on her side, she was out of jail, and she had temporarily adjust the attitude of a few bad cops. She knew her “suggestions” would only last a few days, unlike the amnesia which was permanent.

She checked her phone, none of her friend had texted her or welcomed her back. That was weird. She decided to check in on Melissa. Melissa was an early riser. She walked over to her dorm room that was when she heard Bastion voice "Yeah. The papers say the Guzzler sucks off her victims. Then she probably steals their money. So, for all we know, everything she has, including the van, is stolen! All that money is also, probably stolen!"

Then voices got lower and she only heard mumbling. Bastion was talking about her! Accusing her of being a thief! They also knew she was the Guzzler! And she sucked off her victims! Kim felt awful! She was soooo embarrassed. She could feel her face turning red. She did not know what to do? These were the only friends she had. She did not want to lose them. What if Ryan was in there too? What would he think?? Tears started to run down her face.

“Get a hold of yourself” Kim whispered quietly. “If they are real friends, they will understand. They will be supportive. You need to tell them the truth.” She wiped the tears from her face and knocked on the door.

Melissa opened the door and gasped “Kim!”

Kim looked into the room and saw Melissa, Bastion, and Ryan. Her heart sank at seeing him.

“I guess none of you read my text?” Kim asked.

All three of them looked at their phones. “Oops” Melissa said.

“Can I still come in?” Kim asked, unsure if she was still welcome.

“Sure…” Melissa replied and let her come in the room. Closing the door after Kim. Kim saw all the newspapers “Ohh” she said picking up newspaper and looked at the headline. “Crap…” She said. She turned to her friends.

“I guess I need to tell you all what is going on” Kim said

“Kim, I bought up all the newspapers on campus. I'm sure very few people will see this article” Melissa said.

“Thanks… I really appreciate that” Kim said and gave Melissa a hug. “I really need friends right now.” She said to all of them as she released Melissa.

“So I’m the Guzzler.” Kim explained. “My superpower is sexual in nature. It is kind of embarrassing." Her face turning red again. "I have a craving to suck cock and I’m really good at it. Once a man cums… his strength is added to mine. He will feel drained. The more people I suck, the more powerful I become. In addition, I can make suggestions to men afterward and they will do them. They will also tell me any secret they have, password, bank account numbers, etc. Finally, they suffer from amnesia afterwards. So they won't remember me.” Kim explained.

Everyone was still looking at her. “So I started to use those powers to fight crime. It worked out well, until my old boyfriend got beat up by some thugs and went to the hospital. If someone wanted, they could figure who I was, so I ran away. That was when you found me.” Kim said.

“What about all the money you have?” Bastion asked.

“I heard you on the other side of the door. I did not steal it! And I can’t believe you thought I did!” Kim said to Bastion. She was upset. “Some of the victims I saved gave me reward money. I also used my abilities in high school… boys would pay me as thanks… I never asked for money, but they gave it to me anyhow. That is how I bought my used van.” Kim explained. She turned to Ryan

“Ryan, I was going to tell you. I was. But we have not gone on our first date yet. I was going to tell you then. I’m so sorry you had to find out this way.” Kim apologized, looking to Ryan for forgiveness.