Herotica #4 - Defeat By Design

Story by AstroSecant on SoFurry

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Let's make it a superhero theme this weekend. I actually finished this one earlier, but decided to leave it for later because I’d just done a ‘mad doctor’ one. Thus was Cat And Mouse Game born, so I think it turned out pretty nicely. Anyway, a rare straight shot from me, featuring something slightly different from the norm. Sometimes things don’t go as planned, but whether that’s a bad thing or not can depend on a lot of factors.

OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: This story contains sexual acts between a male and female, bondage, forced sex that isn’t quite rape (you’ll see), cervical penetration, and hammy cliché villains.


Slowly she awoke, groggy and in a haze. Despite the fog that hung around her, it didn’t take long for her to realize she was in a bind. Trying to brush her long, silvery hair away from her face, she realized her wrists were bound over her head, her legs were spread apart by some kind of bar, and trying to move more than a little bit seemed impossible. Oh, and she had been stripped completely naked, judging by the cool air on her body.

Clearly, this wasn’t her day.

“Ah, looks like our special guest is finally awake.” She lifted and turned her head, and her expression immediately darkened. The disfigured, crazy-eyed man-thing in a tattered lab coat was leering at her, a madman’s grin on his face, the mouth seeming to split his head wide open. “Greetings, Silver Starling, and welcome to your ultimate doom!”

“Dr. Abomin...why am I not surprised?” Despite the position she was in, Silver wasn’t exactly worried; the creepy doctor was definitely a monster and a threat, but in three years he’d not been able to do anything to really harm her. Not that he was alone - she was essentially invulnerable, in addition to her other Suforces. And while her others could be limited temporarily, that one seemed to be immutable. “So I guess being a creepy monster wasn’t sinister enough, so you decided to add being a lech to your list of things wrong with you?”

“Well, I’m not getting any looks any other way. But touching isn’t on the menu...for me, anyway.”

Her immediate instinct was to snark about that, but some fates you didn’t want to tempt. So she contented herself by going in a different direction. “And I suppose you’ve already planned out who you’re going to have doing the touching? Some sort of torture, I suppose, trying to find some sort of weakness that you can exploit?”

“And waste my time while you recover your abilities? You already resist most of my mechanisms to the point where it’s useless to try to hold you...no, I have something better planned, something that will lead to your downfall, I’m certain of it! You see, I’ve been studying you…I’ve been learning about the aspects of your existence, your Suforces, trying to understand them and find the perfect counterpoint to them...and integrating them into a force capable of doing much more to you than anything I’ve created so far!”

“You know, I hear something like that from you villains all the time,” Silver responded rather dismissively. “They say they can do something that will nullify my powers or make them useless. And in the end, they always come back full force, or they don’t have all the defenses they thinks they do, or they don’t realize I’m creative enough to figure out another way. So, yeah, I can’t say I’m too worried, since I’m pretty sure I know how this is gonna end.”

Dr. Abomin just laughed. “Your arrogance will be your undoing, Silver Starling! I have much worse in store for you than you think!”

“Oh, please. You think I’m gonna crumble under a little sexual assault? Never have before, and I’ve had worse guys than that try to do the deed. It’s not like we don’t go through psych training for that kind of thing, knowing what kind of creeps there are out there.”

“You might be changing your tune soon enough. See, I’ve been studying-”

“Yeah, yeah, you said that already.”

“-and it has borne fruit! It’s time for you to behold my latest creation!” Dr, Abomin flipped a switch which opened a door at the side of the room. Through the deer stepped a humanoid reptilian creature, tall, broad, muscular, looking quite powerful. With spines along his head and spine, a long snout, and wicked claws, he also had a fairly bestial appearance, yet his eyes glittered with clear intelligence.

“Behold: Rapture! The most powerful being I have ever synthesized! His Suforces are equals or counterparts to yours, his intelligence is the highest I have managed to instill, and he is virtually indestructible. And more importantly...due to the way I made him, he is capable of damaging you! For too long you have thought yourself impervious to all harm, but now you shall see how wrong you are!”

Silver rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah, another song and dance I’ve heard before, a lot of times...I’m pretty sure it’s not the first time you’ve told me that, either. And it always ends the same way - failure.”

“It seems you will need a demonstration! Rapture! Go, and show our guest exactly what you can do!”

The reptile nodded, slowly stepping towards the captive woman. Silver expected a sense of evil from him, some kind of malice along the lines of the doctor’s work, but he betrayed none of that, no sign of animosity...though the intensity of the look in his eyes held something, for sure.

For Rapture, it was like an awakening. From the moment his awareness had come about, one thing had been drilled into his head above all else: Silver Starling. His creator had made it clear, he had but one purpose, and that was her. He had been fed with knowledge of her, who she was, all her public history, her abilities, everything that they could get their hands on went to Rapture to be fed into him. He had been designed to respond to her, to her sight and her sound and her smell and everything else her presence conveyed...and he was definitely having a response, he could feel it in his body. His role, his purpose, was starkly clear.

“You...Silver Starling…” His voice was deep, with a slight hissing undertone hanging on every wore. “I was created with one purpose...you. And now...I finally can act on it.” She could hear a muted excitement in his voice, the emotional response of someone who didn’t truly fully understand its meaning. He definitely was a newer creation...Silver wondered whether he’d even had a life outside of being groomed for this. Probably not, Dr. Abomin wasn’t exactly the master of that.

Her eyes traveled down towards the reptile’s groin, wondering what he was planning on using on her; it was hardly a secret that that was Dr. Abomin’s intention. Already she could see the natural physical response taking hold...and he’d certainly been designed to be an impressive specimen down there. His cock was a large, inhuman looking thing, pointed at the end but bulging out quickly, small knobs studding the length of it, glistening with slick body fluids. In length and girth, it dwarfed any human she’d seen, though it wasn’t the largest, she’d caught enough glimpses of other non-human creatures on rare occasion to know that much.

Yet, it wasn’t entirely concerning. She’d yet to meet a male who could do too much to her sexually. Part of the reason was that her hymen was as resilient as the rest of her, and remaining unbroken as it was, they simply couldn’t achieve much depth in there. It wasn’t exactly the best thing for her sex life, but a small price to pay for staving off death. He could try other areas, but her mouth was rather not in position to be used that way, and her rear entrance wasn’t going to be that pleasant a ride for him, if he even thought about that - she guessed he wasn’t that knowledgable about sex.

But she was about to be in for a shock. Rapture stepped up to her, bet didn’t try to engage her immediately. Instead, she felt has clawed hands rubbing down her sides. “He wanted me to show you something...something he said you would understand…”

Before she could make heads or tails of that, she felt his claws scratching down her sides...actually scratching. She could feel it, and her eyes widened as she realized she could feel it. That was new - sensations like that were dulled to about nothing on her body typically, but that wasn’t happening this time. It only got more potent when she felt his hands wander up to her breasts, giving them a bit of attention with his claws, making her shudder as she felt both the scratching and a bit of pleasure; definitely not something she was prepared for.

She also wasn’t prepared to look down and see marks on them. Real, actual marks, faint red lines where his claws had trailed across the flesh. Meaningless to most, but infinitely important to her; it was true, Rapture was able to bypass her invulnerability. It certainly wasn’t a ‘down to normal’ opening, he would need much more force to truly put her in peril, but just the fact that he had that opening was an unexpected turn to her current position.

“So you know, now? You can see the truth before your eyes, you are no untouchable hero!” Dr. Abomin was irritating as usual. His hacking laugh grated against her ears, what she wouldn’t give to shut him up. “Get ready for more, Rapture will not stop there!”

“Yes…” Rapture’s let out a sigh as he leaned his nose against her neck and hair, sniffing deeply. Silver’s scent sent his nose tingling and his brain alight; no other fragrance in all of existence could hope to compare. His clawed fingers danced down her body, pressing down just enough to leave the slightest of marks, making her feel their every touch...they reached down to her nethers, toying with her clitoris and labia, poking and pinching and rubbing, pleasuring her. It was almost a dream, that he could be here now, doing what he was made to do...even just this contact was satisfaction that had never been equaled in his mind.

For her part, Silver knew she should be frightened. At the mercy of something that could seriously harm her, she was sure the only reason she wasn’t was because she didn’t know how to be afraid of that, the newness of the situation was too much to process...well, perhaps that wasn’t the only reason. The touch of his fingers and claws on her sensitive spots was certainly making fear take a backseat. Sure, she had played with her herself routinely, she knew those spots better than all her partners combined, not that they had had many opportunities. But Rapture’s touch, his power to truly interact with her body, was far above and beyond any of that. It had her panting, shivering in pleasure with a ferocity never matched.

She couldn’t believe she was thinking it, but she was almost looking forward to him going further. It was an absurd thing to think, especially in this type of situation where it should have been the farthest thing from her mind...yet, she’d never truly had the experience, she could recall her envy at others who had, wondering if she would ever know truly what they enjoyed. If it was to come at the hands of a reptile while captured deep in the lair of one of her enemies...well, she could still think of worse situations.

Rapture’s body started rubbing against hers, his scales grinding against her skin, making her shiver. His touch was just so much more noticeable than anyone else’s had ever been...the sensuality of it was so much greater than any of her previous boyfriends, not for lack of trying. And Rapture was getting a very similar sense from the touch of her body - built to be her counterpart, his body was also invulnerable, except to her, so her contact was also a complete departure from his past experience, a touch like none other. And then his dick made contact with her skin, and it was another mind-shaking experience, his hips bucking a bit to grind against her and feel it more...it was almost miraculous how it felt. His chest heaved with sharp intakes of breath, the excitement building rapidly in him...it felt so good, too good, he didn’t know how to react to it.

Silver could feel his member sliding over her stomach, rubbing up against her body. Those little nubs felt surprisingly good, she could only imagine what they’d feel like on the inside. Her own breath was coming deep and hard, shaky and gasping, her need for more of the lizard growing steadily. She wished she was freed, so that she could take more action with him, respond to his ministrations with her own...the fact that he was made to defeat her, and possibly worse, wasn’t entering her mind at that moment, the new experience plus his lack of overt violence was making hard to hold on to that.

“So good...I need…” Rapture’s strong hands gripped her arms, and he drew his body downward, drawing his cock along her stomach until it slipped towards her lips, the tip pressing up against her entrance. Silver did her best to try to keep her composure as the pleasure coursed through her, making her shake madly...if it hadn’t been for the presence of the mad doctor too close for comfort, she might have found herself begging for him to do the deed. She didn’t end up having to.

Rapture was only slightly less than clueless about how sex should go, all he had to go off of were animal instincts. He gave into them, driving hard into Silver’s pussy, breaking through her barrier and plunging deeper inside than she’d ever had anything go before. The heroine’s voice sang through the chamber, a cry of ecstasy that she couldn’t control, so strong and powerful was the sensation that radiated from her nethers. The breaking of her hymen had been but a twinge of pain, not nearly enough for her to notice thanks to the potent positive sensations, the touch of his cock in her unused passage, the rubbing of those nubs giving her a unique feeling she wished she’d known sooner. Now she was beyond caring about Dr. Abomin’s presence, all that mattered was Rapture.

If Silver was in ecstasy, Rapture could only match her. His first true sexual experience, using his hand felt like a mockery of the act compared to this. Her pussy hugged his cock so tight, every bit of contact was like electricity coursing through the organ...had he known that such pleasure was possible, he would have rushed to seek it out sooner! Instinct compelled him to thrust, he knew innately that would make it feel even better, and he didn’t hesitate, wanting to hear the enraptured cries of his lover as much as feeling his own desire. He pulled out partway and shoved in again, this time the tip hitting against a new barrier deeper inside.

The moment he made contact there, Silver cried out again, her body shaking hard as she came, her first orgasm from his touch and the biggest of her life. Her vision went white for a moment as the pleasure shorted out her higher faculties, losing focus on everything other than that magic pole in her snatch. What a fire he had set off, a desperate need for more of that miraculous feeling...she shook with what little motion she had, trying to urge him on, and he responded in kind, driving in harder and faster, hissing and crying out his own euphoric tones.

Rapture’s forceful thrusts picked up further, his superhuman strength coming fully into play as he tried to batter through that last barrier and put himself fully inside Silver. She only urged him on, her orgasms coming fast and furious, she wanted to feel him deeper inside her as much as he wanted to be. Neither one knew that that wasn’t how it was supposed to be, and it was unlikely either would have cared had they known. They would make her body accept him, refuse to let up until they had conquered every obstacle to what they both wanted.

Slowly his thrusts began to have their effect, loosening the seal deep within, the tip of his cock providing sparks of pleasure to those muscles that forced them to relax, ease up and let him inside. Rapture was panting hard, sweating profusely, the pleasure he was getting already was unfathomable, only the strength of his muscles clenching was barring his climax, he wasn’t ready for that yet, he wanted to finish it what he felt was the right way. Silver still had to reach her final apex, it would be a travesty to deny her that after what he was getting from it. Nothing would stop him from getting her there, nothing at all.

To them, it was the purest pleasure they’d ever felt...to the watching Dr. Abomin, it was nothing more than just a victory on his end. He cackled gleefully as he watched the heroine get raped by his lizard creation, and not only that but getting off on it. The recordings he was making were sure to tarnish her reputation after he released them, showing exactly what the last moments of her life were like. He couldn’t see that it was hardly an unwanted act to her, nor how the two were enjoying themselves beyond anything he ever could have imagined...his mind simply couldn’t process such things.

The reptile’s grip tightened further on her as he hammered deep into her, feeling give. It was close...his head leaned forward and ran along her shoulder and neck, tasting her divine flavor and driving his senses wild. Silver’s manacles were rattling and shaking, threatening to break even with her power arrested, such was the force she was applying to them as she waited, silently pleaded for the finishing blow…

And then he broke through, driving himself in to the hilt as his cock powered through her cervix, several inches of reptile burying themselves into her womb, the nubs battering the sides of those lips hard and repeatedly as they passed through. The two of them outright screamed their pleasure as they hit their finishes at the same time, Rapture gushing his reptilian load deep inside her body while Silver’s final, momentous orgasm sent a shower of her own fluids over his cock. Rapture clutched her tight, never letting go for a second as he filled her deeply, making her swell a bit with the magnitude of his load, the thick and warm fluid only adding to the incredible experience. She could only clench back with her lower lips, grasping him tightly and milking as much of his cream out of her as she could, rubbing his cock against her insides with a ferocity as she tried to maintain the hurricane of her peak.

It seemed an age before the force finally died down, before they felt the highs ebb and a sense of exhaustion and contentment wash over them. Silver was heaving, shaking in the chains, going limp as she felt him exit, some of his cum dripping out of her...she had to admit, the lizard lived up to his name, without a doubt. Rapture was almost purring next to her, having let go of her but still rubbing her body sensually; he felt like a completely different creature now, having reached the pinnacle of his existence, the very purpose of his creation. Nothing could be better.

“Excellent...excellent!” Dr, Abomin’s voice cut through their afterglow. “When they learn of what you showed down here, Silver Starling, you’ll be remembered for sure...but not for what you wanted to be remembered for! I hope you enjoyed your little jaunt with my Rapture…”

Still shaky from the experience, Silver nonetheless felt her sense of foreboding rise. That had been a hell of a ride, but she couldn’t forget that she was still a captive, and the mad doctor kind of had her at his mercy. And he didn’t really have any of that. What was going to happen now?

“Now, Rapture! I have given you your fun, now it is time for you to fulfill your purpose!” Dr, Abomin pointed to the pair as Rapture’s gaze turned to him. “Run her through the heart with your claws! Finish the Silver Starling once and for all!”

Rapture simply gave him a blank look. “...What?”

“What...did I stutter? Kill her, you fool! End her life! You know what that means, don’t you?!”

“End her...what? No!” The sharp response even caught Silver off-guard. Rapture’s eyes glittered angrily as he stepped away from Silver, looking menacingly up at Dr. Abomin. “How could I ever do such a thing?”

Dr. Abomin’s jaw dropped. “Have you lost it? Do you forget what I made you for? Your have one purpose in this world!”

“Yes, one purpose. I was created for one reason...Silver Starling! My life revolves around her, she’s the only thing that matters to me! Why the hell would I do something so heinous?”

“You were created to be able to kill her! You’re the only thing in this world that I know of that can, short of an impossible quantity of antimatter! How dare you defy me, have you forgotten who created you?”

"I don’t give a damn! You didn’t make me care about you, only her! I’ll be damned if I’m going to do anything to harm her!” A dark red aura suddenly rushed around Rapture, and he threw two blasts out his hands, one at Dr. Abomin and one at the ceiling where Silver’s chains were attached. The mad doctor ducked out of the way, avoiding the deadly blast at the expense of his recording equipment. Meanwhile, Silver let the fragments of the ceiling fall uselessly on her as she was finally able to lower her arms. She could feel power starting to flow through her again...the chains had been the suppressors? She hadn’t even felt it, that was a subtle one, probably not even Dr. Abomin’s own design. But it didn’t matter, she was back in action, and within seconds her strength had returned enough to break her out of the rest of her bindings.

“NO! How...how could you do this?!” Dr, Abomin screamed in shock and disbelief. “You were...you were to be my triumph!”

“I’m ready for you to shut up.” Silver’s light blue aura radiated around her, and she unleashed a blast as him much like Rapture’s, destroying the rest of the machinery on his platform and throwing him off it onto the ground in the explosion. As the freakish doctor hit the ground, stunned, Silver walked over and grabbed something out of his coat pocket, a small remote device with several buttons. “A self-destruct remote...you know, there’s crazy and then there’s crazy, but I think you got every bit of all of them.”

“He...has something that will destroy his own base?” Rapture asked.

“Insanity has its drawbacks. This’ll be the sixth base of his that he’s lost, because he can’t help himself.” Silver pressed several of the buttons in a sequence, setting klaxons off all around them. “Same passcode, even. It’s like he wants me to blow them up or something.”

“Then I suppose we should leave. Silver...even if what he said is true, I couldn’t possibly do anything to harm you-”

Silver’s laugh cut him off. “I think you proved yourself just fine already. Now come on, stud, I want another round with you where we can really get into it.”

Rapture broke into a wide grin. “Anything for you, my love.” The two of them flew off, crashing through the walls to escape the crumbling lair.

“Ooooh...how...how could this be…” Dr. Abomin could do little other than slowly pick himself up off the ground and stumble towards his escape pod, wondering what went wrong. The mad mind of evil would never learn his lesson...he had programmed an obsession into his creature, wanting him to desire her carnally to ensure that he would rape her. He hadn’t accounted for such an obsession to blossom into desire, into love...he couldn’t have foreseen it, for all his evil genius he simply couldn’t understand such things. Thus, as he sealed his pod shut and waited for the inevitable crash around him, he could only thing of trying something completely different...not yet knowing that next time, he wouldn’t have just one enemy to worry about.