Implant vs Battle Maiden (Patreon)

I started this one about two years ago! Then I just sorta trailed off after liking the idea but not feeling like writing it out until today. Don’t know if it’s me or just writing motivation in general, but it’s a lot of… just sort of hoping the slots fall into place so the thoughts go in the right direction sometimes.

It’s a bit of a “what if Wonder Woman fighting Poison Ivy” parallel, or a bit like that rubber heroine vs rubber villain story I did a while back. Super strong heroine takes on a villainess with a lust chemical at her disposal, so the fight becomes on two fronts; hero trying to beat her up while the villain tries to keep her distracted and horny. Lot of femdommy stuff, heroine breaking, villainess humiliation… back and forth domming? Just a weird fight idea, really.

Barbara Blaze, better known to the world as Battle Maiden, came crashing down to the pavement, cracking it beneath her mighty boots. The muscular blonde superheroine was broad shouldered and built like an Olympic athlete, making her an intimidating specimen. That was before people even realized the red and white-clad superheroine had enough power to smash a car with one hand. The strong and sexy heroine went up to the Springfresh bottled water processing plant that was suspiciously overgrown with vines as thick as trucks. She easily ripped about a ton of roots away from the delivery doors and kicked them off their hinges.

“Stop right there, Implant! Whatever your plan is, it’s over.”

The green woman turned to face her with a smirk. Implant was everything her name implied; an especially busty and seductive-looking woman who had plant DNA infused into her body. The sexy supervillainess wore a snug red one-piece with a low v-neck between her bowling ball-sized boobs, her thick green hair running to her middle back. She was slightly stronger and tougher than most people, if nowhere near the levels of the famous Maiden, but she was much better known for her ability to command plants to do her bidding. They didn’t move especially fast, but they obeyed her all the same.

“You’re too late, you glorified flying anvil! In less than an hour, my plants will have contaminated this entire factory’s supply of bottled water with their spring fever concoction, turning everyone who drinks it horny!”

“Seriously? You still need an hour?” Battle Maiden smirked confidently, moving a hand to her hip. “That’s plenty of time for me to beat your ass and rip your plan out by the roots.”

“Look, for plants, that’s incredibly fast,” Implant pouted defensively. “And you haven’t stopped me yet, you roided up-”

With a burst of super speed, Battle Maiden was suddenly right in front of her. Implant’s hair was blown back from the following breeze as the heroine caught her by the neck. She lifted the green villainess off her feet with ease, keeping a tight grip on her without crushing or choking her as easily as she could have. Implant kicked and squirmed in her grasp, but even her enhanced strength barely made the sturdy woman flinch.

“Nice try. You’re no match for me in a head on fight and you know it,” the invulnerable heroine warned.

“Gkk! You… you’re right,” Implant gagged, tugging uselessly on Battle Maiden’s solid wrist.

She snapped her fingers and one of the large pods growing from her countless vines suddenly popped open, spraying a cloud of thin yellow vapor into Maiden’s face. She released Implant to wave at it and cough as it made her eyes water and her head spin.

“That’s why I wasn’t planning to fight fair,” the green villainess gloated.

Battle Maiden fanned her face as she stumbled unsteadily, its effects already starting to kick in. She was still conscious and self-aware, but everything felt fuzzy and slow. Not to mention the pollen in her eyes and the sudden, constant tingling in her groin. She couldn’t even manage a fresh threat or reply as the villainess advanced on her with renewed confidence.

“Ironically, I suppose this levels the playing field for us,” Implant noted as she threw a punch across Battle Maiden’s face.

Her head snapped with the blow, not taking any obvious damage to her thick skin but still sending a jolt of pain through her. Even that painful strike made Barbara let out a lusty grunt. Implant grinned and threw a high kick into the heroine’s stomach, getting her to groan and clutch her abs.

“Look at you. You’re so pathetically horny you can’t even-”

It was Barbara’s turn to surprise her. She relied a lot on her raw power to be sure, but she had plenty of willpower and determination. She forced her focus through the lust flooding her mind and slammed a mighty punch into Implant’s huge fake tits. They briefly flattened out, making her precariously placed costume slide down her chest as she went flying back and slammed into some piece of heavy machinery.

Barbara moved to follow up on her, but she moaned as her muscular thighs brushed against each other. The slightest movements were turning her on beyond belief, and she found her hand resting on the crotch of her costume. It was clearly starting to get wet.

A disheveled-looking Implant stumbled back to her feet, clearly rattled by the blow. She ran a hand carefully through her messed hair with bits of debris stuck in it before noticing the top of her costume had fallen loosely around her waist. Her unnaturally round boobs wobbled bare as she clenched her fists angrily.

“Still playing hard to get, eh?” Implant huffed as she rubbed her tender chest.

Her costume always took forever to get on right, so she wasn’t about to bother with it again. She had more pressing matters at the moment.

With Battle Maiden looking breathless and dazed, she stepped up to her fearlessly and grabbed her by a fistful of blonde hair.  Implant pulled her down to her level, forcing the taller woman into a deep kiss. She didn’t have any particular powers to her seduction, but the dose of hormonal chemicals had hit the heroine hard. She gave a loud moan and shut her eyes as she was grabbed by her overactive libido. Battle Maiden let out a shrill moan, her muscular body tensing up and freezing at the gentle attack on her raging lust.

It only got worse when Implant slammed a knee into her pussy. Barb broke off from the kiss with a loud huff, drooling over her gawking lips. Her mind basically shut down from the cheap shot. Criminals naturally went for a low blow and usually her super endurance could soak it up just fine. Now her body was hypersensitive, and the pain was an equal contributor to her wet and desperate pussy reacting like she had enjoyed it. Equal parts pain and arousal jockeyed for position as she crossed her legs and bent over dumbstruck.

“Well somebody liked that one a lot!” Implant cackled. “Or hated it. I’m getting a mixed reaction, but honestly, those are the most fun ones.”

She threw a punch into Barb’s stomach, getting her to emit a mild huff. The green-haired eco-terrorist frowned, finding that even in her distracted and weakened state, she could barely leave a dent in Maiden’s thick skin. She quickly reconsidered her approach, grabbing Barb by the hair and yanking her face in between her tits. The large, fake jugs squashed into either side of the buff blonde’s face, smothering her while making her eyes roll in more mindless lust.

“There’s a good girl! Perhaps I don’t even need to use my hands to take you down singlehandedly!” Implant boasted.

She proved her point by holding her arms out to either side. Barb remained planted between Implant’s jugs, moaning and struggling just to lift her head but her willpower wasn’t strong enough to overcome her urge to be buried in her bosom. Implant laughed proudly, shaking her shoulders to bounce and slap the tits around her face. Barb moaned much harder than any of Implant’s punches could do, lost in her chemically induced passion.

Barb couldn’t focus enough to leave the motorboat, but she still had some fight left in her. She wrapped her powerful arms around Implant’s skinny waist, lifting her off the floor and her feet. The green-haired villain gasped as Barb kept her face between her boobs while still body slamming her down into a large piece of machinery. It crashed in half at the impact of the heroine’s might and Implant gave a loud grunt as she crumbled limply into the heap of scrap metal.

Barb stood back upright, gasping for air as she wiped their mixed sweat from her face. She swallowed hard, glad to be able to remove some of Implant’s musk and chemicals. She was starting to clear her head a little as she stomped down on the villain’s belly, making her whole body buck and huff loudly.

“Your tricks won’t save you now, you fiend,” Barb threatened as she ground her boot into her stomach.

Implant gasped and gagged beneath her foot, grabbing at the heroine’s ankle before trying to throw another low punch at her crotch. Barb saw it coming, catching her by the wrist and taking a step back. She flung Implant across the room with her impressive might, sending her smacking into a wall. Implant grunted loudly as her huge breasts acted as airbags, hitting the wall before she did and squashing up against her chest painfully.

Implant was hurting badly as she looked wearily over her shoulder. Barb was winded and dripping down her thigh but she was dedicated to finishing her off. Implant turned and gestured once again, timing it perfectly as Barb walked right into another of her plant’s pods while she was too focused on the villain herself.

Barb let out a shrill cry as she clutched her face, stung and distracted by a fresh burst of pollen. It made her head spin and her clit throb, creating a perfect opening as Implant lunged at her. She slid to her knees and slammed an uppercut into Battle Maiden’s pussy, paralyzing her on the spot as she screamed in equal parts lust and agony. The big and powerful woman fell to her knees beside her as Implant grinned at her confidently.

“I knew you’d succumb to me again, super slut!” the villainess gloated.

She grabbed and pulled on Barb’s hair as she rose to her booted feet. The heroine just mewled, her hands latched onto her own crotch. Even clutching it in pain made her hornier, the overactive snatch leaking like a faucet onto her fingers as even the cheap shot got her aroused. Implant backhanded her across the face and even that got a soft, lusty moan from the witless woman. Implant ran her hands over the busty heroine’s chest, making sure to drag her nails over her sensitive nipples. Barb shuddered and stomped her feet on the floor in a helpless tantrum from the powerful heroine, unwilling to move and stop the irresistible treatment her  foe was giving her.

“Looks like your super clit is even stronger than you!” Implant laughed cruelly.

She dug her fingers into Barb’s chest firmly enough to tear her costume off, ripping the elastic and tough fabric off her. Barb let out a shocked yet relieved cry as the open air touched her bare skin, left nude in the middle of the bottling plant. Her hands instictively rubbed her skin, just making her mindlessly horny state even worse. Implant sent a swift kick to her head, and her shaky legs gave out as Barb fell onto her back. Her legs spread out instinctively in a submissive gesture before she could even consider it.

“There’s a good girl. Open wide!” Implant ordered as she stomped her foot down on Barb’s inviting pussy.

The heroine shrieked and writhed beneath her. Her body bucked and jerked but did all it could to keep her hips in place. The overly sensitive pain was unbearable, but her throbbing clit couldn’t get enough of it. She humped up against it while the rest of her feebly tried to escape.

“Like a clit made of kryptonite!” Implant boasted as she ground her heel, crushing Barb by her pussy.

It stung but more than anything it made her eyes and mouth water as she moaned in powerless lust. Implant adored seeing the heroine squirm but she wanted to wrap this up. She didn’t want her building up an immunity and burning through the toxin for another outburst like before. She might not be able to beat Barb up but she imagined she had to breathe like everybody else.

“Come now, my good girl,” Implant cooed as she lowered herself to a kneeling position.

She slid a hand down to make sure she kept rubbing the blonde’s pussy, keeping her putty in her hands. All her super strength was still unwilling to rebel against her arousal as Implant caressed Battle Maiden’s breasts and face, making her shudder at the gentle touches alone. Even when she slapped her face and hard nipples, Barb just sighed and moaned in a mindless plea for more.

Implant finally braced a knee across Barb’s throat. The big blonde gasped and gagged, but her eyes rolled in pleasure before she could even finish choking. Implant watched with a triumphant grin on her face as she writhed beneath her, the villain’s fingers pinching and rubbing around her clit to keep her oozing wet.

“That’s right… break for me. Give in and cum your pathetic little brains out for your mistress and I promise I’ll make it feel even better,” she purred.

Unwilling to let the chance to gloat go by, Implant turned and sat her thick hips on Barb’s face. She peeled off the last of her costume so she could press her bare buns and pussy over her, leaving the moaning heroine with nothing to breathe as her intimate flesh filled up her face. Barb just moaned and licked pathetically like a needy beast in heat desperate to please her. Implant moaned and wiggled her hips in her face, but as much as she enjoyed it she knew it was nowhere as bad as how much Battle Maiden was loving it. She kept a hand locked onto her slit, firmly rubbing down her wet pussy to lubricate her firm presses and strokes of her swollen, throbbing clit.

Barb’s breathless gasps sounded like she was starting to suffocate, but before that, she was cumming. Her hips bucked up and pushed into Implant’s fingers, grinding on them roughly as she squirted over the villain’s fingers.

“My my but you’re a passionate one! If only you fought crime as hard as you came, you might have WAAA~!”

Implant hadn’t predicted just how hard the super strong woman would be orgasming. She kept bucking, driven mad by the aphrodisiac to keep cumming and squirting harder. Her muscular legs lashed upward and wrapped around Implant’s arm, catching her neck along with it as she humped passionately upward.

“Uh oh,” the green-haired fiend muttered before she was swung back down to the ground.

She hit the floor hard, wincing from the rough landing just before Barb’s iron-like thighs squeezed around her neck. She gagged as her air was immediately cut off and her removed ass let the big blonde scream and cry out in passion. Implant’s arm and huge tits were stuck between her clamping legs as well, making her jugs swell up beneath her chin like a pillow. She humped harder, pounding her crotch into Implant’s face as she came just as hard. Her super strong pelvis punched the trapped villain in the face while spraying her down with her messy orgasm. Whether she meant to or not, Barb had turned the tables by making her mind-blowing orgasm into an attack.

Implant’s head spun, eyes rolling between the pelvis beatdown and the lack of air she got choking down Battle Maiden’s cum. She sputtered and groaned as the same clit she’d been teasing and abusing smacked her in the face and stayed there, grinding and rubbing so that her slit covered up her entire nose and mouth. With a final gurgle bubbling through Battle Maiden’s thick cum, Implant finally fell limp between the champion’s legs.

Barb still kept mindlessly humping for a while before her body finally cooled down. She collapsed on her back, panting heavily as she shut her eyes. She slowly regained her focus, however exhausted she was. She sat up and looked at Implant to realize what she’d accomplished.

“Oh gosh!” she gasped, blushing and covering her mouth politely.

She looked around to find her cum spilled all over the bottling plant, leaking wherever she’d stepped. She hastily went over and started to tear apart Implant’s sabotage, stopping her toxin from infecting the water well before her hour time limit. She bent a steel pipe around Implant’s naked body to bind her up before biting her lip. She fetched her clothes and considered hitting her distress signal before deciding she’d race home and put in an anonymous tip with the police instead.

“Maybe… maybe I don’t need to be around to take credit for this one,” she muttered, eying up the cum-stained crime scene before speeding back home as fast as she could in embarrassment.