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A fan's revenge (nladisha and kinky-sub)

nladisha

Supernova
Joined
Jul 30, 2011
Location
my house
Esmeralda began her day as she usually did: with a big yawn and a stretch to loosen herself up. Her enormous F-cup breasts heaved and shook as she flexed her sleek, taught stomach. She slipped out of bed and got dressed, and headed over to the kitchen for breakfast. As she did so, she checked her smartphone to see how her investments were doing. She did, after all, need to support herself, and her current lifestyle didn't lend itself to any kind of real work.

She was just sitting down to eat, when she recieved her first alert of the day. Someone in an armored bulldozer was attacking a housing development, crushing police cars, and smashing homes. Esmeralda sighed. Never fails, she thought. Just when I sit down to take some time for myself... She stripped off her outer wear to reveal her costume beneath: a bright long-sleeved yellow leotard with a window cut over her bare stomach; red leggings, and white boots. She pulled on a set of white gauntlets, and pulled off her glasses. Without them, she wasn't recognizable as Esmeralda Arianna, the spoiled rich heiress of the Arianna family fortune. She was Golden Goddess, a name the local newspaper had given to her, after the color of her costume. She slipped out her private penthouse, and dashed off into the sky.

Though she complained about the disruptions to her daily life, she actually enjoyed her work. When she realized she possessed unnatural strength, could fly, and that no weapon could pierce her flesh; she decided to create this superhero persona for herself as a means to "use her powers for good." It sounded cliche, but worked. She felt good about all the lives that she saved and disasters she'd prevented. It sure beat handling everything like it was as delicate as an egg, just to hide her strength. Despite her hunger, she was looking forward to starting out her day with a good fight, in which she could vanquish a madman and save the day.
 
Chloe was about half way through her second cup of coffee using her "don't ask anything yet" mug as she worked at her desk proof reading the articles for tomorrow's paper. She work for the New Haven Herald one of the more respectable papers of the city as the others had become nothing more then daily tabloids. This wasn't exactly where she saw herself ending up when she graduated college two years ago but editing was easy and it gave her time to try and refocus her life. On top of editing she was also a photographer covering only the Golden Goddess stories.

Chloe was a fan girl for the Goddess obsessed with everything about her and had jumped to the new opening once the Golden Goddess became more active and needed a whole team yo cover her. She had never meet her in person as she ran off like most heroes do in the comics once the danger is gone, but every story she got another chance to try. There was just something about her that Chloe loved, her beautiful figure in her tight costume and her selflessness putting herself in danger. She was the perfect girl and Chloe wanted only the Goddess in her life and not just to watch but to be with and hold. So far she only had pictures of the Goddess and even kept some of the better prints for herself to add to the collection she had in her room.

As she polished off her coffee a coworker ran up to her desk breathing heavily as he had ran through the office to get to her desk. "Come one Chloe we got a possible sighting, boss wants us there five minutes ago." He said as Chloe threw her blue press jacket over her sweater and grabbed her camera. The drive was short and Chloe had goosebumps excited to see her crush in action. As they arrived on the scene Chloe began to take pictures of the destruction before running up ahead getting closer to the man driving the bulldozer. she never worried for her safety knowing she would be saved if needed to be up close to the action. "Where are you beautiful?" She asked taking a picture of the Bulldozer managing to get a good shot of his face. Though the flash caught his eye and he turned around aiming at her now.
 
Esmeralda arrived to a scene of destrucion The bulldozer had just demolished another house, and was pivoting to aim at some fool snapping photographs of the carnage. Taking a deep breath, Esmeralda swooped in, and made a low pass over the bulldozer, making sure the operator got a good look at her. If he was smart, he'd stop and give himself up. No sense starting a battle he couldn't win.

A panel opened on the dozer's roof, and something like a blob of glue splattered on Esmeralda's hip. Too late did Esmeralda see the thin copper wires connecting it to the bulldozer. If she had, she might have been able to thwart the villain's plan. Instead, the plastic explosive on her side detonated in a powerful blast. The explosion merely made Esmeralda swerve about in flight for a second, disoriented mainly from the deafening blast. That same blast blew out windows on the ground, and knocked over bystanders.

When Esmeralda regained her bearings, she saw the fool photographer was only seconds from getting crushed by the dozer's blade. Dodging another wad of plastic explosives, Esmeralda landed just inches away from the fallen photographer, and threw a punch at the dozer blade. She didn't appear to do any obvious damage - other than make a big dent in it - but she heard the satisfying crack of snapping hydralic lines and the pop of rivets. She also slowed the machine down. This gave her the opportunity to sieze the bottom of the blade, and, with a mighty burst of strength, tear it free. She chucked it into a nearby rubble pile. Next, she advanced on the bulldozer, and snapped its treads to immobilize it. Then she flew up, siezed the driver's vision slit, and with a slow, steady application of strength, peeled off the roof. She kicked in the panel of bulletproof glass, and stood with her hands on hips in disproval. Inside, the scrawny man in body armor pointed a high powered pistol at her, and fired 2 rounds. They bounced off her tummy with a sensation more akin to being tickled with a feather.

"You know that's not going to work," Esmeralda said.

"Yeah. But this will!" The man put the barrel in his mouth.

Esmeralda was faster than his finger. She snatched the gun away - miraculously leaving his finger bones and teeth undamaged - and crushed it in her fist. She chucked it behind her. Then she tore the man from the cab - seat and all - and hopped back down to the ground. She deposited him on the ground in front of the police, and removed his riot helmet. "PatriotFreedomFighter1776," she said, shaking her head. "I should have known. You've filled the internet enough with your wierd conspiracy crap. Why couldn't you have stayed there?" Leaving the nutcase and his death machine to the police, Esmeralda started to walk away.
 
Chloe's face was happier then a kid on Christmas morning as she snapped a few shots of the goddess flying in to save the day like she knew she would. As the fight started she never ran away only slowly backing up as the dozer kept getting closer to her. This wasn't her first rodeo of taking pictures of the goddess and knew when she had to bail out and run but until then she stayed in the middle of the fight.

Chloe had managed to get a picture of the glob on her not realizing what it was until it exploded sending her on her backwards landing on her butt. Her head was ringing from the explosion and has now noticed her camera had fell out of her hands landing a few paces ahead of her. Keeping one eye on the action she crawled forward grabbing her camera thankful it was just dusty and didn't brake on her. It was then she realized bow close to death she was as her beloved goddess landed in front of her saving her life. She took a picture of her though shamelessly focusing on her butt as it would go to her private collection.

when the battle was done Chloe picked herself up not bothering to brush the dust off herself as she dashed ahead to catch up with her." Please don't leave yet." Chloe called out as she fished for a small box in her purse. Inside the box was a simple gold bracelet with a few golden charms on it, one was a shield that had GG on it and other was a queen's crown.Chloe had gotten it a while when she first fell in love with her and thought it would help her discover identity. Once she caught up with the Golden Goddess she swallowed the lump forming I bet throat as the nerves began to set in. She loved her and until now she had never gotten the chance to talk to her. "I wanted to give you this as thanks for everything and I..I think you're really awesome." Chloe managed to say tripping over her own words as she was star struck being so close to her.
 
For a brief second, Esmeralda grimaced. This was the one downside to her profession: her "adoring" fans. Her parents had recomended at least closing the hole over her belly, but Esmeralda knew that wouldn't make too much of a difference. Her large breasts already called enough attention to herself. She turned to address her latest fan. It was that silly reporter she just saved. She was fumbling for something - probably a notebook - in her purse.

"I'm sorry," she said politely, giving a polite smile. "I really need to get going. It isn't easy being the world's only superhero. But I will say this: in the future, try to stay a safe distance away from the action. I wouldn't want anyone getting hurt."

With that, she turned, and hopped up into the air. Then she flew away. She needed to get home to scarf her breakfast before another crisis developed that would demand her attention.
 
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