The Fan

Danny busted into the apartment and saw his friend Roscoe sitting at the computer. "Boy, have I got news for you." He went immediately to the refrigerator, took out a beer and sat down on the sofa. "I was puttin' garbage from the restaurant in the dumpster, Hal overcooked the shrimp again and had to throw them out. He's about to get fired, cause he really ain't no cook." Danny rambled on.

"So what's the news? Hal's gonna get fired?" Roscoe never looked away from the monitor.

"No, it's about that dame you're obsessed with, you know Wonder Slut." Danny laughed, looking at all the pictures of the Superheroine hanging on the wall. "I saw her today."

"Yeah, I hope she didn't order the shrimp." Roscoe kept surfing.

"No, she wasn't in the restaurant, she was in the alley." Danny took a couple gulps of the beer. "Where ya got the chips? Any salsa left?" He went back to the refrigerator. "Man, she's really hot in person."

"C'mon, you're makin' fun of me again, you didn't really see her." Roscoe went to the cupboard to retrieve an open bag of chips.

"Yeah, I did, and you won't believe what I saw." Danny started dipping the chips in the salsa. "I wish you'd get the hot stuff."

"It wouldn't hurt you to buy some, if you're so picky." Roscoe sat back at the computer. "Tell me what you saw."

"Like I said, I was dumpin' the shrimp in the dumpster, and as I peered over the edge, Wonder Lady ran into the alley, raised her arms, crossed her wrists together, and produced this bright flash. Next thing I know, there's a blond woman in a blue dress standing in her place."

"WOW! You saw her change into her alter ego." Roscoe turned to face his friend. "Did you see where she went?"

"I saw that woman get into a City Broadcast vehicle and drive away." Danny finished his beer and the chips. "Wanna go to Bill's for a pizza?"

"Let's go to City Broadcast, and see if you can spot her." Roscoe insisted.

Within minutes the two young men were roaming the halls of City Broadcast, receiving odd looks from the people. "Hey Roscoe, they're gonna toss us outta here." Danny worried.

"Jus keep lookin'" Roscoe said, until a tall blond in a blue dress came rushing into the hall.

"Gotta go Phil, there's a big accident on the highway, and people are trapped in the wreckage." She raced past the two, and into the elevator.

"That was her." Shouted Danny.

It didn't take much for Roscoe to discover the woman's identity, and where she lived. He and Danny then proceeded to Bill's for a pizza, and to plan what to do next. "I've wanted to do this for a long time, but didn't know where to locate her."

"You're crazy Roscoe. She's a Superheroine." Danny protested.

"Not when she's in her alter ego persona." Roscoe insisted. "Look, I've got my Grandfather's old farm house set up, and I got all the stuff I need from the Internet, so let's do it." Roscoe finished off the pizza. "C'mon, you know you want to."

An hour later they parked the van in the rear of the apartment building, and snuck up the back stairway to the sixth floor. Roscoe took out the burglary tools he had obtained, and picked the lock on Diana Dale's apartment. "That was a lot harder than I thought." He commented as the two young men entered. "We'll wait for her to return from that accident she's investigating." Within minutes there was the sound of a key being turned in the lock. "Whew, we just made it."

When the door opened a female figure was silhouetted in the doorway. "I guess she's not hoMMMPPHHH!" Roscoe stepped from behind the open door to clamp a rag soaked with chloroform over the woman's mouth, and Danny grabbed her hands. "HHELLLMMMMM!" Her head jerked to the side, momentarily freeing her mouth, but Roscoe managed to quickly reapply the cloth, stifling the woman's scream. However, she then kneed Danny in the groin, and grabbed for Roscoe's wrist. "NOOMMMM!"

"YYEEOOWW!" Roscoe released his grip, as the woman twisted her body, throwing him off balance. Regaining his footing the young attacker watched the woman stumble backwards. Evidently she had inhaled some of the fumes, and was dizzily staggering around the room.

Danny reached out an arm to grab her ankle, causing the woman to fall forward. "UUNNFFFF!" He then rolled over to pin the shapely female body to the rug, allowing Roscoe to kneel next to the woman's face and apply the damp vile rag to her nose and mouth once again. "mmmpphhh!" This time her protest was not as strong. The chloroform was doing its job. "hhppmmmmm." Her eyes rolled back as her hands flopped to the side.

"She's out..." Danny whispered, and then turned to see another woman outlined in the open doorway. "Good Heavens, it's her." He said in a half whisper, pointing a finger at the tall female with her hands on her hips.

Roscoe twisted his body in the direction of where Danny pointed and could make out white stars on the woman's tight fitting panty. "Holy Cow!" He said, crawling towards his little black bag.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY SISTER?" The female figure moved towards Danny, who immediately crawled away.

Roscoe retrieved a tranquilizer gun from his cache of weaponry, and fired. "Uh oh." He remarked as the dart was easily deflected by the Amazon. "Oh nooo." He grabbed another odd looking gun as Wonder Lady turned her attention towards him. This time the projectile wasn't deflected but exploded, sending a cloud of smoke directly at the heroine's face.

She stumble backwards, coughing from the awful smelling vapors that seemed to cling around her head. "OHH...WHA..di..you..uuhhhh." Tripping over her sister's prone figure, Wonder Lady fell on her rear. "UUNNFFFF!"

Roscoe quickly picked up the cloth, resoaked it with more chloroform and knelt behind his fallen Idol. "You don't know how I've yearned to do this." He pressed the damp rag over her mouth, closing off her nasal passages at the same time, and watched her big blue eyes grow even bigger.
After squeezing some of the liquid from the cloth just under her nose, he loosened his grip, and grabbed her clit with his other hand.

"UUUNNHHHHH!" The startled heroine inhaled a large dose of the fumes, and those big blue eyes glazed over, as her vision blurred. NOMMMMMMM!!"

Her arms sagged to the side, and Roscoe knew he had won. "Don't fight anymore, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm a Fan." He whispered into the nearly unconscious Wonder Lady's ear.

Danny stood up, his eyes moving from one woman to the other. "Who's this one/" He said pointing to the first female they knocked out.

"That must be Wonder Lass." Roscoe answered, as Wonder Lady slowly succumbed to the deadly vapors, and her body fell back into his arms, going completely limp. "Quick, you take that one and follow, while I carry Wonder Lady down to the van." He lifted the supple form off the carpet to slide her over his shoulder. He couldn't help thinking of a rag doll as her arms flopped aimlessly back and forth. He then tossed the unconscious Superheroine into the back of the vehicle. "We should tie them up." Using Wonder Lady's lasso, Roscoe bound her wrists together, then looped it around her ankles to form a tight hog-tie.

"Plain rope should do for this one." Danny declared, doing the same to Dru.

Halfway to the farm Wonder Lady's eyes fluttered and she slowly began to recover her senses. However, she suddenly realized her hands and ankles were bound in a strict hog-tie with her own lasso, she gasped with horror, drawing a huge dose of fumes from the chloroform soaked dust mask covering her nose and mouth, into her lungs. "Ohhh..noooo..uuuhhhhh." Her big blue eyes disappeared behind those half opened long dark eye lashes, leaving nothing but white. With a long deep frustrated sigh, the heroine fell fast asleep.

There was a full moon lighting the rows of rotted corn stalks, as the van drove along the dirt road leading to the abandoned farm house. "Looks eerie along here." Commented Danny. "Those two in the back are real quiet."

"There's the house." Roscoe pointed to rustic tin roofed house badly in need of paint and repair. There was a wrap around wood rail porch with a broken swing near the front door, and an outdoor well next to the side door, leading to the kitchen. "Doesn't look like much, but it's all mine." The young man bragged, and after pulling up to the front door, he suggested. "Let's make our guests comfortable, before we eat." They each carried one of the bound women over their shoulders into the house, up the rickety staircase, and into separate bedrooms. Roscoe gently lowered the helplessly bound and unconscious woman of his dreams, carefully unzipped the gold trimmed red bustier, and removed it to reveal her massive well sculptured mounds. Unable to keep his hands off the beautiful female lying at his mercy, Rosco vigorously massagd her breasts.
Suddenly her eyelids flew open, allowing those big blue yes to focus on her abuser. "Get your paws off me." Grabbing Roscoe's wrists, she hurled the startled man across the bed and onto the floor. "What have you done to my sister?" Wonder Lady sprung from the mattress to stand over her fallen fan. She lifted him by the throat, looked him straight in the eyes, and demanded an answer from the struggling Roscoe, who couldn't breathe let alone make an audible reply.

"C..Can't breathe...please..everything going blaaaa..uhhhh." Roscoe passed out, and then suddenly became aware of his surroundings, as Danny burst into the room holding a large pizza.

"Hey Bud, get up and get the beer." He saw Roscoe's startled expression. "Aha, been dreamin' about that Super Chick again. What did we do this time."


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