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Feeling...Overpowered, chapter nine by Soviet-Superwoman


Art by the awesome :iconartguyjoe: , who’s unflagging support of Olga an Maia means more to us than we can ever say.

Text by :iconteri-minx:

Olga the Soviet Superwoman is property of :iconsoviet-superwoman: and appears with permission

Taking place in the :iconangel-fallsda: setting

Warning, the following text contains description of an extremely sexual nature between two female characters.  If you do not wish to see such material, are offended by such, or are not old enough to legally view such fare, stop now!

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Olga screamed out in the throes of passion as she sat atop her wife’s face.  It had been over an hour and four intense orgasms since she had given Maia the order to begin her oral efforts.  Olga’s muscular body was covered in a sheen of sweat, the perspiration dripping off the rolling landscape of sinews that made up her body now.  As she writhed with pleasure the thought crossed Olga’s mind once again; Maia was the perfect mate for her.  With Maia, Olga didn’t have to hold back physically.  There was no need to restrain herself when she was writhing in orgasmic pleasure.  Maia’s invulnerability protected her from harm.  Since Maia didn’t have to breath, Olga could ride her face continuously without have to worry about the threat of asphyxiation.  And with her ionic powered metabolism, Maia could go for hours without tiring.  Maia had the stamina to pleasure her wife for hours, if that is what Olga desired.  And it frequently was.  

Today was one of those times.  The combination of getting her powers back coupled with the thrill of Maia’s obvious worship of her new muscular enhancements had Olga filled with a near-insatiable desire.  The Russian heroine felt herself approaching yet another climax as Maia’s oral efforts continued with the same energy and passion as when she had started more than an hour ago.  Maia’s face was trapped between her wife’s powerful thighs as Olga squirmed around.  Whether from Olga’s extreme excitement or the physiological changes in her body, the Russian’s orgasms never seemed more intense.  Indeed, each one seemed to rock her to her very core.  Olga never was one to “squirt” when she climaxed, that was more something Maia did.  But now it felt like she was flooding her wife’s mouth with each orgasm.  Between Olga’s thighs Maia’s face was awash with her wife’s most intimate fluids.  So much so that Maia’s face was covered with a glistening mask of secretions as Olga ground her leaking sex against her wife’s lips and tongue.  Maia’s red hair was soaked and plastered against her head as she lapped away at the unending moisture flowing freely from Olga’s womanhood.  

Olga wasn’t the only one experiencing an onslaught of orgasms.  With Olga sitting on her face while facing Maia’s feet, the Soviet Superwoman was free to use her hands to fondle and caress her wife’s body.   Maia’s breasts and nipples were the first targets of Olga’s vise-like fingers.  From there, Olga’s hands busied themselves between her wife’s tanned thighs.  The Russian’s fingers moved with familiarity as she used her wife’s body as a play toy.  Hours upon hours of practice allowed Olga to know exactly how to touch her wife’s sex for maximum effect.  While Olga did not fully understand the process by which her wife gained her powers, she did know the effects.  The infusion of ionic energy had given Maia the body of an amazon, taller and stronger than before.  It also had changed her sex, giving the red head the over-developed clitoris and labia of a female bodybuilder.  The large swollen clit was the current object of Olga’s attentions.  Her powerful fingers strummed and plucked at the sensitive pearl with all the skill of a master musician playing a string instrument.  Twice already she had brought her wife to climax this way.  Once more with her mouth; her tongue and teeth teasing the fleshy button by nibbling and grazing it until Maia’s sex exploded with a shower of liquid ionic energy.

For Maia, the orgasms were made more intense by the fact that Olga held her in place on the bed with just one free hand.  The Russian’s augmented super-strength serving as a more effective restraint than ropes, chains, or any other instrument of bondage.  Experiencing her wife’s enhanced strength first hand just made the passion and pleasure more intense.  Her pussy was leaking a liquid form of the ionic energy that powered her body.  Olga lapped at her wife’s weeping sex, the ionic fluid tasting and smelling like ripe raspberries.  Olga could feel and see how Maia’s excitement increased the more Olga held her in place.

”My little kitten likes it when she can’t move, doesn’t she?” Olga asked with a sexy grin.  She watched Maia nod and try to speak.  Using three fingers to enter her wife’s pussy, Olga could feel Maia respond.  The American heroine squirmed with renewed vigor and energy.  As Olga swiveled her hips, grinding against her spouse’s mouth the raven-haired woman’s blue eyes went wide in surprise.  Between the two women’s movements the result was Maia’s tongue missing her mark.  “Dirty kitten, no one said you could lick there,” Olga scolded.  Grinning mischievously, she gave Maia’s vulnerable clit a light slap.  Trapped between Olga’s powerful thighs, Maia’s body bucked wildly at the sudden onslaught of stimulation.  There was a muffled apology coming from between Olga’s buttocks.  Still grinning, Olga delivered another slap to Maia’s swollen clit.  “No one told you to stop either, dirty kitty!”   Sighing with pleasure as Maia’s tongue resumed its probing, Olga resumed her own manual probing of her partner’s sex.  Whenever the Russian felt her wife’s efforts were flagging she delivered a sharp slap to motivate her spouse.

Olga enjoyed another orgasm before needing a break.  Her own pussy felt as if it were melting, Maia’s oral efforts had pushed the Russian to her sexual limits.  Wiping the sweat out of her eyes, Olga moved off her wife’s face.  Looking down at Maia, Olga felt her own lust and desire increase.  Maia’s face was a sexy mess, glistening with Olga’s sexual secretions.  The red haired heroines make up had been destroyed; her mouth smeared with the remains of her lipstick.  Her eye shadow and mascara had started to run down her cheeks, leaving black streaks that mixed with the glistening fluids coating Maia’s face.

Maia started to sit up, only to be stopped when Olga pushed her back down with one hand.  Pinned by Olga’s augmented strength, Maia moaned when Olga leaned down to kiss her with unrestrained passion.  Olga’s fingers were busy the entire time, probing, twisting, touching all the special spots inside her wife that drove Maia wild with pleasure.  Maia’s hips bucked and writhed as she tried to impale herself on Olga’s fingers, eager for more stimulation.  

Olga kept one hand on her partner’s chest, pinning her down as her other hand continued its exploration.  “I think you like this, don’t you Возлюбленная <beloved>?  You want more, da?” she asked as three fingers pushed and prodded.

Maia gasped, trying to speak.  No words came out as she writhed and squirmed wildly.

“Breathe Возлюбленная , you have to breathe to be able to speak,” Olga reminded her wife.

Maia took one, then two great shuddering gasps for air.  “Yes, please!  More, I want more!” she panted.  “My pussy needs more, please Olga!” she pleaded.

Olga’s face put on a mock frown.  “What?  Who’s pussy needs more?  Who owns this pussy?  Who does this….” Olga paused as her fingers sought out a special spot that always drove Maia insane with ecstasy.  “Who does this pussy belong to?” she inquired, looking deeply into Maia’s lust-filled green eyes.

Maia felt her sex melt in the wave of pleasure Olga was causing.  “Your’s.  It belongs to you, Olga.  It’s all yours!”  Maia screamed as she tried to arch her back, struggling in vain against Olga’s hand holding her down.

“That is right, that is why it has my name on it.  Is that not right, кукольный  <puppet>?  I think you need a reminder why it is mine, кукольный <puppet>,” Olga said firmly, emphasizing the word “puppet”.

Maia nodded, her chest filled with equal parts desire and trepidation.  Olga only called her “puppet” when she had something specific in mind.  As she felt Olga’s hand push harder, Maia spread her legs wider in preparation for what she knew was coming.

Olga smiled as she felt Maia submit, the spreading thighs a sign of her wife’s submission and eagerness for what Olga had planned.  Three fingers became four as the Russian expertly worked her hand deeper into Maia’s greedy sex.  Spreading her fingers, Olga worked her fingers in and out, liquid ionic energy from Maia’s pussy acting as a natural lubricant for her efforts.  Slowly and steadily stretching the entrance to Maia’s intimate treasure, Olga twisted her hand to stroke the places where her wife was most sensitive.  Folding her thumb into her palm the Russian pushed slowly and inexorably with her fingers.  At the same time, Olga lifted her other hand off Maia’s chest and draped her upper arm across her wife’s face.  Flexing her arm, Olga pressed her boulder-like bicep and iron-hard triceps against Maia lips.  “Worship it, Возлюбленная.  Show me how much you love my muscles,” Olga commanded.

Maia felt like the room, like her whole world was spinning off its axis.  She grabbed Olga’s arm, clutching at it with desperate intensity as her lips kissed the mass of muscle.  Maia’s tongue licked at the powerful sinews like a giant piece of candy, one that she couldn’t’ get enough of.  Maia continued her worship as Olga gave a slight twist.  Maia’s powerful body shuddered violently as the widest part of her wife’s hand slipped past the entrance of her glowing, dripping sex.

“Good  puppet, take it, give me my pussy as a play thing котенок <kitten>,” Olga cooed into Maia’s ear as she began to pump her arm back and forth.  

Maia’s eyes went wide as she felt Olga’s bigger, more muscular forearm stretch her more than ever before.  As the Slavic beauty curled her fingers into her palm, Maia’s hips snapped upwards, impaling herself even farther on Olga’s arm.  The American heroine’s pussy was leaking so much ionic energy at this point it hurt Olga’s eyes to look at the bright violet light emanating from around her wrist and forearm.  Normally the Russian’s invulnerability protected her from harm.  She had just recently discovered what happened when she was intimate with Maia without it. {fav.me/d9xg1sz } But normally the ionic energy resulted in no more than a gentle warmth and a pleasant tingling sensation.  But this time Maia’s excitement was so great, the ionic energy was almost unpleasantly hot.  The tingling was so intense, Olga felt like she had her hand inside an electrified bee hive.  As she pumped her hand, Olga twisted her hand to press her knuckles into the most sensitive spots.

The effect on Maia was immediate.  Her back arched and she bit down into Olga’s bunched up bicep with enough force to actually hurt.  That was followed by a scream of pure primal pleasure as her pussy exploded in a body-shaking, soul-shattering orgasm.  Olga felt Maia’s inner muscles spasm and constrict, trying to trap her hand.  Using her enhanced strength, the Russian forced her hand to keep moving.  The Soviet Superwoman took her wife from one incredible climax to another without respite.  Maia’s multi-orgasmic journey took her to heights of ecstasy she had never felt before.  In between screams Maia continued to kiss and lick and suckle on the muscular arm Olga kept pressed against her lips.

Olga was sweating with the effort of keeping her wife on an orgasmic plateau for nearly half an hour.  It wasn’t until Maia was too weak to scream, able to only whimper as her body shook and jerked with climatic seizures that the Russian finally relented.  Maia was totally limp on the bed, too weak to move her limbs as Olga slowly and tenderly withdrew her hand. Olga’s hand and arm looked reddened as if she had a sunburn from the intense exposure to that much of Maia’s ionic leakage.   Maia’s pussy was still glowing brightly and steaming as the liquid ionic energy was boiled away by the heat from her swollen vulva.  Olga leaned down to kiss her wife tenderly.  Looking into Maia’s eyes, the raven-haired heroine could see Maia’s eyes were no longer green.  The entire surface of Maia’s eyes was just swirling masses of ionic energy; violently roiling pools of red and purple energy that moved around in chaotic patterns.  The American superheroine was so utterly spent she could no longer make her eyes appear human.

Gathering her exhausted wife into her muscular embrace, Olga rocked Maia softly and slowly.  Whispering softly into her partner’s ear, Olga poured out how much she loved Maia.  Maia was too tired to speak, all she could do was smile and snuggle into her wife’s powerful embrace, as exhaustion and fatigue stole her consciousness away.


Continued here:  Feeling...Overpowered, chapter ten by Soviet-Superwoman
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:iconsolbadguy93:
SolBadGuy93 Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2018
that looks like a dream scene 
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hotrod5 Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
:iconfireplz: Hot stuff here. :nod:
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k58mXP4 Featured By Owner Aug 31, 2017
Awsome 
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BlackKusanagi Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2016  Student General Artist
A splendid read. I loved it.
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2016
Thank you very much!  I am glad you liked it!
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andrewr255 Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
This has me thinking that perhaps a Japanese game show could be modeled after this. You start out with a $1 and you double your money after each orgasm by your partner.

Nah, probably not. Too tame by Japanese standards...
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2016
Good point.  No, if i included a live chicken, a jar of peach preserves, and a weed eater, we would have a game show!  :P
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SouthernNerd Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Nice writing on your part Teri, this makes the story and the eroticism really flesh out. (No pun intended)
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2016
Thank you very much!
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Knight3000 Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Love that nipple ring
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
Me too, i really hope Olga decides to keep it. :drool:
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:iconknight3000:
Knight3000 Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hope so
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:iconvictor2k:
Victor2K Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
That's it
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
I hope that means you liked it?
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:iconvictor2k:
Victor2K Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
Yes
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
:w00t:  Thanks, i wasn't sure I could pull off a muscle fetish themed story.  Thanks for the feedback.
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BelRhaza4017 Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
Totally worth the wait, and the roller coaster ride :drool: :jawdrop: :faint:
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
Thank you, i am flattered you liked it.
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:iconbelrhaza4017:
BelRhaza4017 Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
U r most welcome, my dear lady :)
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ElectricOutcast Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
I wonder what time they actually stopped
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
i bet it was late, very very late.  :blush:
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Kmon13 Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016  Student Artist
Wow that was a very hot update to read especially with how it ended. Epic Nosebleed Icon 

It was worth reading twice.
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:iconteri-minx:
Teri-Minx Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2016
Thank you very much, I appreciate you saying that.  I am glad you liked it.  This is my first time writing about the muscle-fetish theme, so I hoped the story would work.
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