Fantasy The Liberty Family

"Yes." Justina replied. "You're beautiful, sexy, intelligent and so kind. My perfect woman. It was such a tragedy you were my sister. Yet when I saw you as Lady Liberty with your new powers and sexy costume, and I was the Dark Empress with my own powers, I knew I had my chance. The only surprise was how easy it was to make you my sex toy."

"I can't believe you did that." Lena said quietly. "It's so wrong."

"Come now Lena, were superpowered babes now, morality is different for us. And besides, don't tell me you didn't enjoy it."

"I didn't...not really...it was just your magic."

Justina whispered a quiet word in some magical language and there was the slightest waft of shadows around Lena which sent a burst of excitement through her already primed body. She couldn't help but moan.

"Don't lie to your big sister Lena. You loved it."

Lena paused but then realised she was naked, still sticky from hours of sex with her own sister, wearing kinky thigh-high boots. There was no denying who she was really underneath the veneer of a good mother and a powerful superheroine.

"Sorry....I did love it. It as the best sex I ever had. You were amazing Justina, just incredible."

"And so you want more? You want to fuck me again?" Justina almost purred, a second hand gently surrounding the one she held.

"Yes!" Lena blurted out, unable to deny anything any longer. "I do want to fuck you! Not just now but forever. I'll change my name, become a villainess with you, and we'll have incestuous sex and commit crime together!"

Justina smiled and laughed before slowly the grin slipped from her lips.

"I would love that. But I know it wouldn't work, like I said before. I know you have to go back to the girls. It's not far from dawn and they'll miss you soon. You might be a kinky incestuous slut but I know you're also an excellent mother, it's why I've left Bethany with you, she'll need support the next few months. And despite all this I know you can be a proper hero too, you're too nice to go bad for long. So as much as I would love you to join me as dark and evil sisters spreading chaos to the world and having endless, epic sex, it just wouldn't work. Instead you can go home, be a good mother and make Lady Liberty into a proper hero. But I will offer you one thing, one chance for us to spend some time together as sisters."

Lena was glad when she heard Justina's words, she'd been overcome with arousal but even as she spoke she'd had doubts about how it would work if she join Justina. Despite that, a part of her still wondered what she would do if she had been offered the chance to turn into an evil slut but thankfully that wasn't on offer to even tempt her. She was very keen to find out what was though, as now she had accepted she'd been having the best sex of her life with her sister, she wanted more.

"What? What's the offer?" Lena quickly said.

"Simple." Justina replied. "I have the Orb of Traxas, I was going to use it in a crime but I think my alternative is worth the loss."

"What does it do?"

"Simple. It creates a bubble reality, which is about the size of this church. Time is frozen outside the small area of the bubble. Whilst inside, up to an apparent ten days can pass. As time is not really flowing those inside do not age and do not need sleep, food, water or anything else. They are fully sustained until that time ends." Justina lifted her hand from Lena's and flicked it. In a burst of shadows, a small black globe appeared in her palm.

"Oh..." Lena breathed. "It would just be the two of us for ten whole days?"

"Yes. Fucking without a single pause. I mean I'm sure you're slutty enough do it anyway but my magic will make sure all you want to do is fuck, the power of the shadows will make you endlessly horny."

Shock, shame and guilt all washed over Lena, none of this was her plan for being Lady Liberty. Yet despite that, most of all she just felt complete and total desire for her sister.

"Oh...fuck....do it Justina!" She almost moaned. "I was to spend days fucking you!"

Justina giggled in her sexy yet dark way. "Good, good but then we go back to our lives. You Lady Liberty, me the Dark Empress."

"Perfect." Lena replied.

"Then let's get started." In two flashes of shadow magic, Justina activated the orb and then conjured their costumes back onto their sexy bodies.

"Oh!" Lena, once again Lady Liberty, gasped.

"I know you enjoyed fucking in latex as much as I did. So I thought we'd start properly dressed. We've plenty of time to take them off again." Dark Empress said as Lady Liberty stood to face her.

"Yes we do! The best ten days of our lives starts now." Lady Liberty replied, as she grabbed her sister and pulled her body close.

Within moments the two superpowered sisters were kissing again, then Lady Liberty's thong was pulled to one side and the Dark Empress started to finger fuck her.

"Ohh Justina!" Lady Liberty moaned as her sister slipped three fingers in and out of her dripping hole. "You're so fucking hot!"

The Dark Empress didn't immediately reply, her mouth was busy licking is kissing its way up Lady Liberty's latex corset to her bare cleavage above.

"So are you little sister...." Another pause as she licked up Lady Liberty's neck and chin before kissing her again. "We should have done this years ago!"

Lady Liberty's only reply was a deep moan as her sister's fingers penetrated her deeply and sent a wave of pre-orgasmic pleasure through her.

Supervillain and superheroine slowly slid to the floor, kissing and licking as incestuous fingers pistoned in and out of Lady Liberty. The heroine then lay on her back, moaning and thrusting herself deeply onto her sister's fingers as the Dark Empress slowly moved around and straddled Lady Liberty's face. She then pulled aside the thong of her skimpy bodysuit and pushed her dripping hole into the heroine's mouth.

Hungrily Lady Liberty began to feast on her sister's pussy, her licks and bites only broken by her own moans and cries as her climax fast approached. She'd never felt so horny, so aroused, so desperate to cum and make her partner cum. The previous hours with the Dark Empress had been amazing but now she knew it was Justina under the mask, it made it so much sexier, so much more perverted. She couldn't help but revel in it.

Moments later she came in an almighty climax that tore through her superpowered body in a way that would have destroyed a normal human woman. The Dark Empress clearly felt the same about their incestuous coupling as her own incredible orgasm then hit as Lady Liberty thrust her tongue one last time into her, her body spasming with delight.

They were both still cumming as they rolled around on the floor, kissing and positioning themselves so they could grind their pussies together. Even as they started tribbing, the Dark Empress whispered a few words of magic and three shadow-made dildos appeared in the air above them.

The first was a giant, double-ended one which glided between their pussies and slid into them as they thrust away at each other. They briefly paused and let it penetrate them both before they promptly started fucking it and each other again. With every thrust, they pushed more of the giant dildo inside them until their pussies were again crushed together and they both had a good foot and a half of shadow cock inside them.

The other two were smaller, though still a good foot long and a couple of inches wide. Those floated around behind them, one each, and without aid pushed their way inside both their arseholes. Heroine and villainess both cried out in perfect glee as they began to be fucked in both holes. The cries of pleasure from both sisters becoming a unified chorus of ecstasy.

Soon they both came, as did the shadow cocks inside them, cum squirting out their holes as they just kept going, both sisters wanting more and too horny to stop for even a moment. It stayed that way for ten perfect days. There was no rest, no sleep, no breaks, just endlessly, wonderful incest.

Lady Liberty would cherish every moment for the rest of her life, the only time she and the Dark Empress enjoyed each other's bodies in such a carefree way. All before it became a lot more complex...

The Lady and the Cat

It had been a couple of weeks since Lena had first gone out as Lady Liberty and become trapped in a sex session with her sister that lasted days. At first, she'd had second thoughts about the whole hero thing after her encounter with the Dark Empress. Screwing the villains was not the plan she had in mind, especially when she'd turned out to be related to them. As for almost willingly spending days fucking them, that was even worse, even if no real-time has actually passed during most of it. It was just not the behaviour of a good hero or a good mother, even if it has been utterly wonderful.

Yet she'd then heard of a terrible fire raging on the poorer side of town, the media reported the fire department was slow to respond and people may even be trapped inside burning buildings. She'd felt she had no choice then and had once again pulled on the corset, thong, boots and mask.

As soon as she'd arrived at the site of the fire there had been cheers from those doing their best to control the flames. They didn't know who she was, but all recognised a superheroine when they saw one. The cheers had grown much louder when she'd saved several people and helped the fire department, who had finally arrived, to quell the flames. Lady Liberty had arrived and Liberty City had a favourite new daughter.

Since then she had stopped three armed robberies, and a half dozen muggings, helped at several other fires and saved one cat who had been stuck up a tree. It was all good, day-to-day hero work but really she wanted another go at a proper supervillain. Defeating one would really put her in the big leagues, and she just hoped she'd be able to do it this time without fucking them.

She'd left home earlier that evening, the girls busy with their own lives. She'd told them she had a new legal case that needed her to work nights, a cover that would work for a bit but not forever, as Gabi was a bright girl and she knew she wouldn't be able to fool her for long. Still, if she could just get that first big win over a villain the sponsorships would no doubt follow and she could figure out a better way to balance it all.

Lady Liberty was now flying high over the central part of the city, keeping an eye on anything unusual, especially around key targets like banks, city hall and big tech companies. She'd been up in the sky for nearly two hours and, even with her heightened toughness, was beginning to feel the chill of the night air. Her costume might look amazing but it wasn't ideal on a cold evening.

It was getting late too, perhaps too late for any major supervillains to attack, for whilst they seemed to like the darkness of night, they also liked to make sure it wasn't so late that no one would be watching the news when they made their grand speeches and epic demands. She was about to turn around, head home and check on the girls when she suddenly saw the smallest flash of light in the window of the Liberty City Modern Art Museum. She didn't think she'd have seen it without the improved vision her powers had given her but she was sure someone was down there. And it should have been all quiet in the museum at that time of night...

Catbabe swore as she put the pane of glass back into place in the skylight of the museum. She'd got the angle just wrong and for the briefest moment, they had been a bright reflection of the moon. Still, someone would have to have been flying overhead at just the exact moment to see it and that seemed unlikely. Liberty City didn't have many heroes and even less than could fly.

There was some new girl, Lady Liberty or some other silly name, but Catbabe didn't think she was much of a threat. Catbabe had to admit the heroine looked pretty hot, and the idea of encountering her had some charm, but as far as she knew she wasn't that powerful, for she seemed to limit herself to taking on middle-aged muggers and the odd house fire. It was even possible she couldn't do much more than fly and whilst flying was a handy power, it was far from essential, she certainly didn't need it.

Catbabe then grinned as she lowered herself acrobatically from the skylight, her lithe body stretching out. She then flicked her whip around a nearby column and swung across to the top of a nearby statue. She perched on the statue's head, the tips of her high-heeled boots being all that was needed to hold her position.

In the last couple of weeks, she'd become quite the expert in undertaking the most acrobatic movements in her skintight costume and high-heeled boots. The super-science used in their design might make them look like latex and patent leather respectively, but had surprising flexibility, strength and balance. So if anything the costume actually improved her natural skill set, and now that she was used to wearing it, could even do things she couldn't before.

So with the aid of some careful planning and her enhanced skills, she'd completed four other heists since her inaugural raid on the Professor's house. Three high-end jewellery stores had found several extremely expensive items missing from their inventory and a rare first edition had vanished from Liberty City Central Library. Unlike at the Professors, the only trace of her visit to the stores had been a small card she'd left with a little cat symbol on it.

That had been enough to start people talking about her but, deciding she needed a little more infamy, she'd let a rather attractive security guard spot her in the library. He'd been very easy to seduce and after pushing him to a couple of decent orgasms, she made sure he knew she was Catbabe and then knocked him out with handy chloroform gas from her kit. That had led to an excellent front-page story in the paper the next day which included a still taken from a security camera of her looking especially hot, something that had been another deliberate slip to get her image out there. So now the rich of Liberty City were beginning to fear Catbabe's next heist.

It wasn't just infamy she was collecting but piles of cash too -- she'd fenced the Ankh to a collector of the occult, the mention of its powers adding to the price, and the book had gone to some weird private library for almost as much. She kept a few of the choicer pieces of jewellery but got rid of the rest via the more usual criminal fashion of a good fence, which netted her another decent payday. All in all, Catbabe had made an excellent start to her career.

Now if she could just extricate the Kyle Diamond from the museum's collection, her reputation would be assured. Smiling, she swung down from the statue and silently headed towards the right display case.

Lady Liberty flew quickly down towards the museum roof. There was nothing obviously wrong but a skylight, which sat above one of the museum's key exhibits, caught her attention. It was probably nothing, but she was sure the museum staff wouldn't mind her double-checking just to be safe. Though technically, without permission to be there, it meant she was breaking in too. Still, that was just the way you had to work as a superhero.

She strode across the flat roof, thigh boots kicking up a little dust from the dirty rooftop, before she bent down and pulled the skylight open with ease. She winced slightly as the lock snapped off, realising she hadn't thought to check if it was locked or not. Having super-strength made you forget such things a bit too easily.

Still, there was nothing she could do about it at that time of night so just left it where it was and floated over the opening and down into the dark interior of the museum. From a first look, she couldn't see any sign of an intruder and wondered if she'd been wrong. The various exhibits and displays, including several that contained very valuable works of art, looked untouched.

Then there was just the faintest sound coming from an adjacent gallery, a couple of tiny clicks that sounded just like high heels on the tiled floor of the museum.

"I got you now miscreant!" Lady Liberty said quietly to herself as she floated towards the sound, doing all she could to suppress the little buzz of excitement that her target was perhaps a hot woman wearing sexy high-heeled shoes...

Catbabe stopped after a few steps, waiting to see if the sound of her heels had caused any problems. She'd been forced to the floor from her customary overhead path by some very cunning security features including an intricate array of infrared beams. The floor had its own challenges but if she moved carefully enough she could dodge the pressure-sensitive tiles. The only issue was the slight noise her boots made on the hard tiles, even with the softest step there was a slight click. However she felt it was worth the risk, she was sure the museum was empty and she was now only twenty feet from the Kyle Diamond.

She took another step, lithely stretching over one infrared beam before ducking under another, her arse and breasts highlighted by her acrobatic pose. She'd blocked the security cameras from transmitting their live feed but hoped a few horny cops would get a good look at the recording when they investigated the heist later on.

Catbabe then paused again, waiting a moment for any hint of danger, her eyes fixed on the large, clear diamond which glittered brightly even in the low light of the empty museum. She was desperate to have it.

"Oh meow! That is just about the sexiest diamond I have ever seen." She purred, moving forward with a slight leap, dodging two more beams and another pressure-sensitive tile in one acrobatic movement.

"Well shame it will never be yours villain!" A strong female voice, one that could only belong to a superhero, boomed from behind Catbabe.

Catbabe spun and stared at a dark-haired beauty floating ten feet above the floor. She was wearing a white corset decorated with blue highlights and a matching blue thong, both made of super-latex. As well

as red gloves, domino mask and thigh-high boots, overall a classic superheroine look. Catbabe couldn't help but smile at how hot the heroine looked with her lithe, curvy body squeezed into her sexy costume.

"Well this is going to be fun." She purred, almost pleased a little excitement had been added to the heist.

"I'm glad you're so pleased by the prospect of jail. Most villains seem less keen." Lady Liberty said with a patronising smile as she looked down at the supervillain.

As the naughty part of her had hoped, the thief was gorgeous -- a perfect body almost poured into a tight black latex catsuit with matching knee-high boots, gloves and cat-mask. Lady Liberty found her gaze locked on the way the front of the catsuit had been left open so that it only just about covered the villain's wonderful and very large tits. She quickly chastised herself though, she was determined to beat this villain and not let her horniness take over again.

"I'm guessing from your total lack of humour, you're the latest superbabe...Lady Loser or something?" The villain giggled at her own joke as she tried, but failed, to cover up the shift in her pose, moving into one ready for combat before she then unhooked a vicious-looking whip from her belt.

Lady Liberty was again forced to push away thoughts of how hot the villain looked as she posed ready for action. Even so the heroine's eyes ran over her perfect body - her breasts jutting out, long legs parted and slightly bent, every line and curve silhouetted by the low light behind her, from cat-ears down to sharp stiletto heels. She knew it couldn't be more than a glance though. She had to be better this time, be the paragon of justice and virtue the city thought she was, not some slut, no matter how good the villain looked.

"It's Lady Liberty as you well know." She replied, finally clearing her mind as she floated down a few feet and prepared herself for action too. "And I'm guessing from the utterly shameless costume you're Catbabe, that or a Halloween hooker a few months early."

"Oh Meow! So funny Lady Liberty. I promise I'm so much more than just some cheap whore." Catbabe purred back at her, walking forward, the sway of her hips and jiggle of her breasts distracting Lady Liberty in a way it really shouldn't and yet again she forced to clear her mind, resisting the little hint of wetness growing between her legs.

The villainess said nothing more as she sexily strode across the museum to stand before Lady Liberty. Every step there was a sharp click of her sexy heels and unconsciously the heroine imagined grinding her pussy against those boots. No matter how much she tried to think of anything else, sexy thoughts just kept popping into her mind.

She then floated all the way down to the ground, telling herself it was just to be ready for a sudden move from Catbabe and not just to be near her. She was going to fight her, not fuck her after all.

As Lady Liberty's own sexy boots touched the floor with a gentle click, Catbabe stopped barely a foot in front of her. The heroine could smell her sexy, spicy scent and took a deep yet subtle breath to inhale it.

Despite her best efforts, Lady Liberty started to realise she was falling into the same trap again, letting herself get horny when she should be getting heroic but it just seemed impossible for her to resist hot villainesses, especially when they were wrapped in their tight and shiny latex costumes.

She was really beginning to wonder why heroes and villains all wore such sexy outfits, they were meant to fight after all weren't they? Or just perhaps she wasn't the only one who found it quite so arousing to wear them? Either way, she had to try and resist. Catbabe might be beautiful but she was a thief too.

"I'll say this..." Catbabe purred. "You certainly look good in that costume of yours. Really poured into it in the most delightful way."

Before Lady Liberty could reply, Catbabe ran three clawed fingers gently across her chest, pressing the latex into the heroine's large breasts. It took all of her willpower not to moan in response.

"Well...umm...I don't care how good your tight...sexy...latex...catsuit....and...incredible boots...look..." Lady Liberty stammered, eyes running up and down Catbabe, barely able to think with the gorgeous villain so close. "but...but...you are...ummm....so naughty!"

"Oh meow! I promise I am very, very naughty!" Catbabe giggled before slowly starting to walk around Lady Liberty in a circle, a cat ready to pounce on her frozen prey. The heroine could only follow her with her gaze, taking in every sexy curve, her pussy getting wetter by the moment. She knew it was wrong, knew she was letting the city and its people down, but once again she could feel her slutty-side taking over. She just had to resist harder! She would be a proper heroine!

Catbabe smiled and licked her lips at the sexy heroine, who looked increasingly awkward and even tormented by their banter. She could tell her resistance was dropping and, if she played it right, would get both some kinky costumed sex and the diamond.

The idea of the double win was making her increasingly wet inside her catsuit, and her juices were becoming smeared over the latex at the top of her legs. Money and sex were the perfect mix for Catbabe.

"How about instead of you chasing me or us fighting, we just fuck instead?" Catbabe purred as she continued to prowl around Lady Liberty. "Turns out being Catbabe has made my into a horny little slut and I'm pretty sure from the look of your costume you are too. I think maybe all of us costumed freaks are. I'm guessing it's the latex, thigh boots and high heels? We just can't help it."

"No...no...that's not true..." Lady Liberty babbled. Catbabe smiled at that, she knew she had her and couldn't wait to start playing with that sexy body.

"Oh that's not very convincing..." Catbabe purred as she stopped right in front of the heroine. "So how about Lady Liberty becomes Lady Slutty for a couple of hours? If you're the one left standing at the end, you can take me in. But if I can out fuck you then I get my little jewel. No body gets hurt, nothing in the museum gets damaged, but someone still wins just like if we had a fight."

Lady Liberty paused. Half of her was screaming to grab the villain and end her silly games. But the other half of her, led by her pussy which was leaking juice inside, and increasingly outside, the tiny thong of her costume, had very different ideas.