Crash and Burn (Open Call Heroes Needed Edition)

I thought I was starting to get the hang of this.  I am guessing that I can run at least fifty miles per hour, but I cannot be precise as there is no one to clock me with a radar gun.  Today’s emphasis though was seeing how far I can broad jump, and I was getting some impressive distance.  Until things went a little sideways.

In order to get the most distance I gave myself a running start, took the leap, and discovered another of the suit’s capabilities. 

I can fly.

Before you give me too much praise however, I need to mention that once I became airborne I can’t land.  Since I don’t know how I turned this on, I don’t know how to turn it off.

I’ve gotten pretty good at steering, but I don’t know how to go faster or slower.  I’m just plodding along up here.  For something as cool as being able to fly, I have to say I am not all that pleased with things.

It’s been hours and the sun is coming up.  Desperate times call for desperate measures.  Time to crash land.

I’m outside the city limit’s now, so I’m not going to come down on concrete, which is good.  There is a pretty soft looking chunk of grassland surrounding one of the holding ponds at Angel Falls Sewage Treatment Plant, so that’s going to be my spot.

Despite trying to hit at a shallow angle, I come in steep and plow into the ground hard.  I slide a couple of dozen or so feet then start tumbling, bleeding off kinetic energy and coming to a stop just short of the edge of the lagoon.

The stench of swamp gas being emitted from the small pond is dreadful, and there is a nasty slime collecting along the shore line that I don’t even want to know what is made of.

“Well I’m glad that’s over.” I say aloud testing to see how steady my voice is.  “Can this day get any worse?”

Suddenly an appendage comes out of the holding pond and wraps around my ankle.

“Well Frak!  I guess it can,” I say in my best bitchy voice as I jerk my leg hard to break free.

Instead of freeing myself though I pull this red blob ‘thing’ up to the surface of the putrid water.  I barely have a moment to wonder what the hell the ugly puss is, when another tentacle whips out from the crud floating on top of the pond and wraps around my waist, and yet another my wrist. 

“Okay whatever you are,” I say with a smile.  “You’ve messed with the wrong girl!”

Planting my feet I back up slowly, dragging the monstrosity to the shoreline, presuming that like a fish out of water, it’s going to neutralize the problem. 

It doesn’t.

Another appendage shoots up out of the water, and then another.  In just a few seconds I am being overwhelmed by at least two of these things.

I’m breathing hard now, and my heart is beating like a bass drum, despite my not really having exerted myself yet.  I’ve moved more weight than this in practice and not broken a sweat since I donned the suit.  Until now.

I can feel drops of perspiration trickling between my breasts and it feels good.  It feels really good.

“Focus girl,” I say aloud.  Now I am talking aloud to do just that.  Focus.

One of the tentacles pushes up between my legs trying to penetrate the suit.  While unsuccessful I still feel it through the material and I shudder in pleasure.

If this feels so good, I can only imagine how letting it into the suit, inside of me will feel.  I reach down to open the costume, but the suit is uncooperative and stubbornly refuses to open.

“Nooo,” I moan in frustration as more appendages wrap around me and I feel myself being hoisted into the air.  They embrace me like a lover and I am literally panting in need now.  I want out of this neck to boot chastity device.  I want this thing to stuff me like a Christmas goose.  I’ve never been this horny in my life.  Hell, I don’t think anyone has ever wanted it as badly as I want it, and I want it NOW!

Suddenly there is a loud ‘BANG’ in the distance, and the first ‘thing’ undulates for a moment as something strikes and penetrates it.  A second later there is a small explosion as an incinerary grenade detonates inside it.

A second napalm filled round hits the water detonating inside the second pleasure blob  and I feel the appendages release me.

A huge wave of disappointment rises up from deep inside me, and like a spoiled child I want to throw a sexually frustrated fit.  I look over and see four Angel Falls Police Officers in tactical gear, one with a flame thrower approaching.

Three virile men and a woman.

Well, their cars do say to protect and to ‘serve’ on their doors.  "Come to Momma," I say lustfully. "She wants you and she wants you now!"

Events take place in and are part of the Open Call: Heroes Needed story arc.

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