Welcome The Overload
#4 of Writings
The return of Richter and Booster, but with a very special appearance of Kritikal Mass! With a monster running rampant in the city, it'll take our heroes going all out to stop such a powerful force!
Thanks go out again to Greg Panovich ( http://www.furaffinity.net/user/gspanovich ) for his characters Kritikal Mass and Booster.
Welcome The Overload
There was a whole nother world that no one has ever seen, unless they have committed their full time to it. So few people have seen it, and many of them that have are put into shock. It was a nightlife that you didn't want unless you were one of those people that loved living on the edge of sanity. It was their last week in Daytona Beach, after this, Richter agreed to go with Booster to New York and set up shop there. The two of them met on and off at the Norbit Bank building in the middle of town to go on patrol. She promised to show him the life of a night time hero, and she lived up to that to its fullest. He saw villains of all shapes and sizes, and bank robbers who didn't have a clue what they were doing. Booster showed him how to deal with all types of ne'er-do-wells. Then she taught him how to clean his hero outfit without using the dry cleaners. It was a life with little sleep, and no gratitude from the general public, but with some elbow grease, he learned to enjoy every minute of it.
His train of thought was interrupted as Booster gave his cock one good gnaw with her two front teeth. Not enough to hurt him, but enough to get it harder than it was. He very slightly grimaced behind his red mask. She giggled slightly at this, but went back to looking at him with that wonderful, sensual expression she loved giving him. They were on top of a roof, as they normally were, and the moon was in its zenith position for the night. Not that Booster cared, all she cared about was getting his cock off with her tongue. She cupped and lightly tugged on his balls as she continued to lick the very tip.
"So, Booster." He grunted as she put his dick between both of her breasts, continuing to lick the head of it.
"Mmmhmm?" She looked up at him a she started to suck on the tip that stuck out from between them.
"Well, since we're going to New York soon, I was wondering about what this meant between us?"
Booster continued, rubbing her tits up and down on top of his large cock as it got as hard as it could.
"Awww, Richter, you're showing your sensitive side. That's so cuuuuute!" She said as she got him out from between her tits and came down on it with her whole mouth, going so far as to deepthroat it more than half way. Richter was somewhat annoyed, but he really couldn't complain when his dick was being serviced by one of the prime beauties of the hero world, and she was still playing with the balls with her fingertips. After a few choking sounds she made with the base of her mouth, she slid his cock out and started to jerk it, and milk it with her slippery spit all over the the top half.
"Come on, baby, cum for me! Come on!" Booster urged him as her hand worked his crank as fast as it could. At this point, two of her middle fingers were working their way in and out of her sopping wet vagina. More and more, she licked the very tip, seeing his cock twitch, and his face twist from underneath his mask. She put her mouth over the head, and he blew a huge load that shot straight to the roof of her mouth. After that she leaned back a little, and the next three shots splattered all over her tits and the base of her neck. She panted with delight as she started to lick him clean from top to balls.
That was when an enormous roar echoed from down the street. It was certainly not a normal roar, either. Both of their eyes widened, and they looked toward it. Booster cursed, just when it was about to get good, it was time to get to work.
The ATM, finally, Dan had been searching for one for a while. It wasn't his bank, but it would have to do. He only hoped that the surcharge wasn't going to kick him in the ass. One quick withdrawal and it was to the diner for him. A hot date couldn't wait, and he wasn't about to make her! The young white tiger hadn't had a date in too long, and tonight was the night!
He went through the motions, debit card, checked his account, slapped his own face at how low it was. Then he withdrew the money. That was when he felt three very large figures behind him, and they came up toward him faster than he liked. He turned around after he pocketed the money, and saw a very tall lion, a somewhat shorter gorilla, and a very muscular falcon man standing in front of him. They had grins on their faces that he didn't like.
"I think you might want to make another withdrawal. This time, don't worry about the overdraft fee. Then give me all of it, including what you got on you." The lion had his arms crossed in front of his chest. The sandy-colored mohawk made him think he looked intimidating, but to Dan, he just looked goofy.
"And the car keys! Make sure he got them car keys!" The falcon added, laughing.
"And termites." The ape said, laughing, but the other two just looked at him with quizzical expressions. He looked back at them, and stopped laughing, almost looking ashamed.
"Anyway, all of the above, minus the termites." The lion concluded.
"Look, guys, I'm a gas station clerk. I barely get by as it is." Dan's first instinct was to try and reason with them, if things got too intense, this may not end well.
"Then you should be pretty used to this. I mean, you're a gas station clerk. We ain't gonna kill ya but we ain't gonna leave without gettin' what we want. This can either mean we walk away with ya money and you're still standing. Or it can mean we walk away with your money, and ya head is caved into that machine behind ya. So what's it gonna be?"
"Look, guys, I can barely make rent this month, and I'm already late for a very important date. Now, I'm offering you a friendly warning." He held up his wrist toward them, it had a very spiffy looking digital watch on it. "You see this? If this watch starts beeping, it's not going to end well for you."
All three of the muscled down brutes went "Ooooohhh!" they all began popping various joints on their bodies. Then the lion grasped Dan by his shoulder, harder than he would have liked.
"The hard way it is. And it looks like I just got me a new watch." He reached back and punched the smaller white tiger teenager in the left eye with the edge of his right fist. He cried out as his eye was punched directly, and the inside of his head exploded with pain, a kind of sharp pain that caused a flash in his vision. Before it could even bruise up into a black eye, the lion pulled back once again, and jabbed in for a full-on face punch, his fist being big enough to engulf his head.
However, Dan's hand came up and caught it, stopping it in mid-punch. He looked at the smaller tiger, and then looked at his fist. That was when the watch started beeping. All three of them stopped laughing, and stood, staring at the young man. He opened both of his eyes, and his teeth turned into a snarl. That was when the three brutish sapients' faces all turned into worried expressions.
"I told you... I warned you!" He spoke in a growl, and shoved his fist away, his muscles bulging from his sleeves, and his body pumping up all of its muscles as his pupils shined a glaring blue color. His teeth started to grow outward, and his fangs became saber toothed. He grew taller than all three of them as his face became bestial, and his fists were now large enough to engulf any of their heads. However, the watch stretched out along with him, still beeping. His pants tore apart, as did his boxer shorts, revealing a cock that was devastatingly huge as it grew erect, and hard enough to cut diamonds.
"What the..." The gorilla spoke as he looked up at the monster that towered over them. His black stripes all over his body, and his claws gleamed in the street lights as he bared toward them.
"Wha-what's with this cat?!" The falcon said, sheer terror gripping his very being.
"Karala is TIGER!!!!" His roar shook the ground they stood on, and made all of their fur and feathers stand on end. With that, he swept his fist across all three of them, knocking them straight back into the street. A car driving by spotted them in its headlights, and honked for them to get out of the way. However, that's when the driver, a koala, saw the savage beast that stomped out toward them. The giant tiger looked toward the car, it backed up quickly, and drove the other way in a frantic.
"Okay! Okay, man! You can keep your money! Just please! Please, don't hurt-" He was cut short as the beast pulled him up by his black shirt collar, and snarled directly in his face. His breath blew hot against the lion's face. Soon enough, a drizzle of hot liquid began to make its way down his blue jeans. "Please." He whispered.
It fell on deaf ears. The tiger threw him into a black cadillac convertible, which happened to be the lion's car. He bashed into it, breaking the window, and completely denting the car door. That was when Karala lifted the car from the back, bringing it over his head.
"Hold it, right there!" A voice shouted from behind him. The tiger paused, and looked back behind to see Booster standing there with her hands at her waist. Richter stood there as well, gazing at the gargantuan creature that held a car above his head. Booster was able to lift a car like that, but he was unsure of how either of them would fare against such an opponent. "Drop the car, and move away from the thug!"
Karala tossed the car down the street and turned toward the two of them, allowing the thug to get up from the ground and make his escape. Booster's jaw dropped to the floor as she gazed at the enormous shwang that dangled between his legs.
"Oh, wow, what a cock!" Booster's mind wandered as she stared at it.
"Really, out of this whole situation, that's what impresses you?" Richter shook his head at Booster.
"It's not everyday you come across a specimen of this caliber!" The squirrel girl kept leering at it as it wiggled along with Karala's walk.
That was when the beast began to charge at the two of them. Booster got serious for a moment, and pushed Richter to the side. Her breasts jiggled as she got into a defensive stance and caught the monster head on! She grasped both of his arms from the forearms and began to skid straight back as he kept pushing. She cringed at the pressure. His strength was truly the real deal! She hadn't had this much trouble with someone in a match of brute force in quite some time. With quick thinking, she finally pulled him, rolled on her back and kicked him with both of her legs.
Karala went sliding across the street, smashing into the asphalt hard, but getting back up, more than a little angry at this point. Richter stepped in at that point, and he clenched both of his fists hard! He caught Karala's attention, and felt the vibrations all through his body. With one stomp aimed toward the beast, he sent a shock wave through the ground and cracked it underneath him. The monster's foot went through a crack, and there was an instant when he was caught off balance. That was when Richter sent another shock wave in the form of a punch right into the monster's chest.
While the monster was not wholly unaffected, he still was not as stunned as Richter would have thought. As the beast reared back for a very angry punch, it was Booster who jumped in front, catching Karala's fist. Her shoes dug into the already damaged ground. With his other fist, he punched Booster in the chest, tearing her bra apart and smashing her back into Richter. Both of them went flying straight back across the street. Richter hit the curb, and broke Booster's fall.
"Errr. You alright Richter?" She held her chest, the pain was manageable, but she still didn't like it.
"I think so." He held the back of his head, it was pounding at this point, and he felt a tear in the back of his solid red mask. He cursed, knowing that his extra was still in the process of being sewn together. "I'm not so sure about this one, Booster. It looks like we may need some help."
"I would say so as well." A voice said, in a very heavy Russian accent. Both of them looked to the side to see a canine woman, dressed in a two-piece, purple bikini. She had white inner fur with black framing, and she had her blonde hair wrapped in a bun.
"Kritikal Mass?" Booster's eyes went wide as she stepped into the street beside those two.
"Dobryy vecher, comrades. I see you are having trouble, no?"
"Yeah! Most definitely, but how did you get here?" Booster asked.
"With zis" Kritka held up her watch, which was in a state of alert. "It monitors ze young man's vitals, and alerts me of a problem. I believe zees counts as a problem."
She looked at the savage beast as he approached her, and her eyes trailed down his massive muscles, and down to the thing she truly hoped to see.
"Bozhe moy!" Her eyes fixed on the cock dangling between his legs as he approached all of them.
"Ummm, who is this?" Richter asked, hoping for a formal introduction.
"Did I never tell you about Kritka? Yeah, she's a friend of mine." Booster smiled at Richter, but then turned to Kritka, a little worried. "You think you can handle him?"
She was barely paying attention to Booster at that moment, her eyes were fixated on that wonderful, gorgeous, hulking penis that could only get bigger from its current state.
"Hmmm? Oh, da, do not worry, my Devotchka, I have zees." She licked her lips, squeezing her own breasts, and reaching into her tiny, purple shorts to further stimulate her dripping wet quim. "Oooohh, do I ever have zees. Mmmmmm!"
Karala gazed at her for a moment, but he could see her staring him directly in the eyes. Her eyes had a defiance that he didn't like. He slowly went up to a charge, coming straight at her with his claws bared, and a snarl on his face.
Richter couldn't help but look at the woman who couldn't be much more than five feet tall, and saw the seven foot beast coming at her with all of his strength, and he was not slowing down. He almost stepped in, but Booster put her hand on his stomach. When he was about to protest, Booster simply smiled at him.
Just as the beast was within one single yard of Kritka, the woman grew. Her fur became green, and her breasts stretched her bra to its very limit, her nipples very apparent in that state. Her muscles bulged, and the smile on her face became a devious grin. She took him by surprise, weaving between his claws and gave one single, solid jab into his midsection, stopping him cold in the midst of his charge. With no time to lose, she reared down, and her fist shot straight up into the bottom of his chin. He was knocked upward and backward. His descent arched downward and bashed through the ATM wall, smashing into the bank wall.
Bricks flew everywhere, and Karala hit the bank floor hard! He was slightly dazed from the hit to his chin, but he regained bearing. That was when he felt a sensation between his legs. He looked down to see the green, muscular woman had already gone straight for his enormous, beautiful cock. Her hands were strong, and she was delighted to see that she didn't have to hold back. Her tongue slathered spit all over the head, and she couldn't help but put it in her mouth to give it a few good sucks.
She then ripped her top off, letting her gigantic breasts bounce freely as she started to pinch one of her nipples with one hand and her other jerked his massive manhood.
"Take it easy, big guy. Mama Kritka make everything better." She said as she pulled her shorts down around her knees, exposing her dripping wet pussy for him to gaze at. She grinned as he fixated upon it, like a pubescent young lad experiencing sex for the first time. His cock became massive, ropey with veins and twitchy. She was almost intimidated by such a gigantic monster, but that only turned her on more.
She grasped his shoulder, and pulled him onto her as she rolled onto her back.
"Now, my little stud, fuck me until I scream for mercy!" She pulled him closer to her face and scowled at him. "And fuck me good!"
That's when Karala scowled back at her, grasped her by her hips and flipped her onto her hands and knees. She yelped in surprise, but then he spread her ass cheeks out, and pushed his furious cock straight into her sweet lips with a sopping wet thwack. Her howl could be heard for a good distance. He started pounding her pussy, banging her with several slaps between their pelvises.
Her cries of delight and moans of pleasure were palpable. She urged him on, even reached down between her legs and stimulated her clit with her fingers as he worked her like a crank shaft. Their combined juices splattered and dripped all over the floor underneath her. His hands gripped her asscheeks so hard, the red started to show through her fur. He used her ass to pull her into his thrusts, sopping wet sloshing sounds resonated throughout the whole bank.
Without warning, he grasped her midsection with both hands, and pulled out of her.
"Huh? Hey!" She shouted as he lifted her above head, and threw her straight against the back wall of the bank. She collided with the wall, making an enormous dent in it, hanging there upside down. She was almost angry at him, but then she saw him charging at her once again, his rock-solid dick heading straight for her face. He grabbed her from the wall by her legs and his tongue instantly began to slobber all over her well-fucked pussy. The surprise, the helplessness, the absolute domination, Kritka couldn't resist any of it!
She gobbled his cock as his tongue went down inside of her sopping wet hole. With no more boundaries and no more cares in the entire world, she gagged on his hot rod, her hands gripping his balls, pulling them and rubbing them.
It all became too much for Kritka to handle! His tongue was so forceful, and felt so good on her lovely vagina, which could have boiled water with how hot it had become. Apparently, he was on the same wavelength because it wasn't long before his cock had a hard twitch in mid suck, and out came a splash of cum into her mouth. She drank it, gulping hard as it came at her again. Soon, she was dropped down as he cringed. She sat up as fast as she could, and caught the next shot of delicious juice on her face, and the next on her bulging tits as she pressed them together. It was absolutely no challenge to make herself cum in that moment as she rubbed her fingers over her aching pussy. There was one final splatter of semen, and this one was caught in her hair.
She was so caught up in the excitement, her tongue couldn't stay away from that beautiful dick in front of her. However, that's when his watch stopped its alerted state. Kritka was steamed up to the max, but then she saw the cock going down, not just down, but it was getting smaller. It slipped out of her hand, and she whimpered a pitiful sound as she saw that Karala was turning back into Dan.
"Well, damn..." She stood up, towering over the smaller white tiger, cum drenched almost every inch of her torso, and she licked her lips of the remainder.
Dan looked up toward her, and then looked at her body, then looked down to see that he was completely naked. He put on a pitiful face and looked back up at her, covering his crotch with both hands.
"Oh, no! I did it again." Dan said, looking down at the ground with shame. That was when the police sirens came in bound.
Kritka leaned down toward him and picked up his chin a little.
"Yes, and you're going to do it again, malyutka." She said, picking him up in her arms. "Did you have anywhere else to be tonight?"
Dan looked up at her as she held him in her very large, green-furred arms, and he looked over at her hulking, bouncing tits that jiggled as she stood up straight.
"Ummm, no." Dan said, smiling nervously up at her.
"Khorosho!" She said, jumping up at the roof and bashing through it. She got up onto the top, and heard gasping, and moaning on the edge of the building. She looked over at Richter and Booster fucking dogstyle while her hands were on the edge of the building top. Obviously they enjoyed seeing Karalla plow her so furiously, not that she blamed them.
Kritka put Dan down onto the roof top and smiled at him, imagining the wondrous things she was planning for him once she learned the buttons she needed to press with him.
"Now, you stay right here, Kritka needs to talk to my little friend." She winked and walked over to the two of them. "My sincerest apologies, but might I bother you to help me with zees problem?"
Richter stopped and looked over toward Kritka, as did Booster.
"Sure, what's up?" Booster said, hating to slide him out of her but duty called.
"I need to go, but I cannot go like zees. My cum was good, da. However, it was not enough. Would Booster mind giving me good pussy lick before we go?"
Both Dan and Richter's eyes went wide at this question. Booster thought for a moment, though.
"Well, yes, I could do that. But I still need Richter to fuck me while I do it. I'm still in desperate need right now."
"But of course!" Kritka got down on her back, and opened her pussy wide for her, poking her finger tip in and out of her opening to get the juices flowing again. Booster was obliged to get down on her hands and knees in front of the big, green cunt and started nipping at it a little. The All-American Squirrel glanced back at Richter, still with his hard cock out, and lifted her tail, shaking her ass to draw him in.
He needed very little convincing. As Booster's tongue invaded Kritka's hot lips, she used both hands to spread out her labia and lick the very inside of it, hard! The Russian giantess let out a desperate breath of ecstasy as the squirrel licked and swirled her tongue all over the pink parts of her, even pushing her legs up toward Kritka's chest.
Richter continued his job, sliding into the squirrel's throbbing mound and instantly started to bang her harder than before. Booster squealed with delight as much as she could with her mouth sucking on a lovely pair of pussy lips. It became a fuck line, and a beautiful one at that. With all that was going on, it didn't take Richter's cock long to pulse and shoot hot wads of cum deep inside of the heroine. With that, Booster's orgasm came next, and it lasted a good, long while as Richter never stopped fucking her. The squirrel started lapping Kritka's crotch with the whole of her tongue.
The Russian beauty twisted her own nipples and squeezed her enormous tits, panting and sweating so hard. It was a big wave building inside of her, and she could feel it. It came in a rush, anything that was left with her fun time with the beast of a tiger came flowing back! She cried out as her legs twitched hard, and she reached a beautiful orgasm that shook her body, all of it.
They stayed there, Booster leaning back into Richter who was still comfortably inside of her, and Kritka in a daze of absolute bliss. It wasn't long before the green in her fur went away, and she shrunk back down to normal size.
"Oh... I do not know how to sank you enough, my lovely squirrel friend. Zat was... how you say... divine." She slowly got to her feet. "But now, I must go. I must get zis leettle one home. Sank you again, my friend."
"Oh, don't mention it!" She smiled as she licked her lips of that wonderful juice, and wiped her chin of it.
"Goodbye my little Devotchka!" She said, grabbing Dan by the arm and putting him on her back. He was still in almost a state of shock after witnessing any man's absolute dream, as she lunged over to the building's gutters, sliding down it to make her escape.
"Bye Kritka! Thanks!" She said between moans as Richter continued to push into her soaked cunt. However, then he started to slow down a little.
"So, Booster." He grabbed one of her tits and started caressing it.
"Yeah?" She said between panting.
"About New York. You never really answered my-"
"Richter, sweetie?"
"Yeah?"
"Just fuck me." She gave him a cute smile then pushed back onto his dick, starting to fuck herself. Richter thought for a second, but then pushed back against her.
Obviously, it could wait.