Big Game Hunter - Chapter 1




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Chapter 1

The battle had been a difficult one, to be sure. The renegade Amazon, Aresia,
had escaped from prison a couple of weeks previously and had gone on another
'anti-man' rampage, disabling all of the male members of the Justice League in
the process. Finally the combined efforts of the female members of the League
had cornered her on the outskirts of an American forest and re-captured her.

Supergirl secured the villainess in a set of Kryptonian-strength cuffs and was
about to fly her back to prison. Hawkgirl had left already to attend to some
important business on Thanagar, her home planet. Zatanna took her leave as
well, as she had a magic show to prepare for on the other side of the country.
That left Black Canary and Wonder Woman to discuss the battle, as they stood
next to Canary's motorcycle.

"I thought you told me the cell she was in would absolutely hold her, Diana,"
Dinah Lance, the Black Canary, said as she looked back over her shoulder at
the damage they had created from the final fight. "Are you sure she was
working alone?"

"As far as I can tell, yes, Dinah," Wonder Woman replied. "She is quite clever
you know, being an Amazon and all."

Black Canary laughed. "Yes of course she is! Well I better head back to the
Hall and help out Huntress with the guys, hopefully they will all recover from
her attack soon." Canary paused then continued. "I sure wish we could let her
back in the League ... she would be such an asset."

"Huntress just hasn't shown any interest in being a team player, nor has she
shown any regret for her actions, Dinah. I know she is your friend but I don't
think the League is ready for her to return anytime soon."

"Fine, you're probably right, Diana," Dinah sighed as she climbed back on her
bike. "I'll see you back there shortly then." And she sped away as Wonder
Woman started to walk towards her Invisible Jet, which was parked on the other
side of the forest, behind a large cornfield.

As she neared the plane, her keen sense of smell picked up an unusual, strange
aroma. Diana turned her head towards the cornfield and took a couple of steps
in that direction. Whatever was producing the scent seemed to be in the
cornfield or on the other side of it, in the forest. Her feminine curiosity
got the better of her as Wonder Woman began to walk through the cornfield,
following the aroma, which was getting stronger. It had a sweet, delicious
smell to it, and the only thing that Diana thought it resembled at all was a
marinade her Amazon sisters used whenever there was a festival on her home
island of Themiscyra, to baste on wild hogs before they were roasted.

The aroma grew stronger and more inviting as Wonder Woman finally reached the
other side of the cornfield and stepped out of it, into a large clearing in
the forest. To her left, about forty feet away, was a fairly good-sized fire
burning in a pit, with a large pot hung over it. This seemed to be the source
of the delicious smell to her. There were no trees in the clearing at all,
just a trunk sitting in the middle, about eight feet tall. As she slowly
walked in that direction she noticed that sitting next to the fire, his head
down a bit as he whittled on a piece of wood, was a young man, dressed
completely in camouflage, a gun lying on either side of him. She took a few
more steps and then cleared her throat loudly.

"Hi there," Diana spoke as his head rose to look at her. "Smells awful good
there, whatever you're cooking!"

The man smiled as he sat there, placing his wood and knife on the ground in
front of him. "You must be lost, lady. The woods are a dangerous place. You
should turn around and go back the way you came." His fingers tapped the
handles of the long-barreled hunting pistols lying beside him.

"I wouldn't worry about me!" Wonder Woman exclaimed. "Don't you know who I
am?"

The young man chuckled, as he looked her over. "You look like a big-titted
whore to me, lady. Does your mother always let you run around in your
underwear? You'll catch cold out here, or worse. Now scram." He slowly picked
up the guns by the handles.

Diana was mortified at his comments. "I AM WONDER WOMAN! How dare you speak to
me in such a manner!" And she defiantly stood her ground as he rose to his
feet.

"Never seen you before, lady. The way I see it, you're trespassing on my
private hunting grounds. So leave before I decide to shoot you on principle."
The hunter seemed totally unaffected by her declaration as he raised the two
pistols and aimed them at her.

"Oh, so you want to play Bullets and Bracelets?" Wonder Woman shouted
arrogantly. "Put down your toys before I embarrass you too much, little boy,"
and she raised her arms, ready to deflect the bullets should he be brave
enough to fire at her.

The man didn't hesitate as he aimed his pistols right at her bracelets. "Last
chance babe." Wonder Woman didn't budge. "Have it your way then!"

BLAM! BLAM!

He fired the pistols quickly, one after the other. The first bullet hit her
left bracelet squarely; the second from the other gun struck her right
bracelet.

Wonder Woman started to laugh. "I told you not to, huh ... ?" she suddenly
gasped as she felt something pulling on her bracelets. "Great Hera! My
bracelets!" she shouted as something was pulling them towards each other, like
a magnetic force. She used all of her amazing strength to keep them apart,
knowing that if they were to be stuck together all of her powers would
disappear. She looked down at her bracelets in horror to find that the
'bullets' he had fired were actually powerful sticky magnets.

The hunter watched Wonder Woman's struggle with amusement. "Weren't expecting
that, were you, bimbo? Let's see how long you can keep your precious jewelry
apart!" And he casually sat back down in his seat.

Diana was heaving, it was taking all her Amazonian and magical strength to
keep her bracelets from slamming into each other, taking her mystical
god-given powers away from her. She glanced up and saw the tree trunk a few
feet away and suddenly had an idea!

"That tree trunk ... if I can somehow get my wrists on either side of it ...
!" she exclaimed as she rushed towards it, sliding her wrists hard in an
attempt to position them on either side of the trunk and give her a chance to
figure out a way out of this situation. However, the moment her hands hit the
trunk they started to slide! Something slippery was coating the entire tree
trunk!

"Hera Noooo ... !!!!" Wonder Woman screamed as her hands and wrists slid
completely around the tree trunk, her bracelets slamming hard together and
pinning the shocked heroine against it! She struggled but it was no use, her
powers quickly were draining away from her. Before she knew what had happened,
she was as weak as a kitten and she was trapped!

The hunter laughed as he stood up and walked over to the weakly struggling
Amazon Princess. Her chest was pinned hard right against the trunk, as it
pushed into her cleavage. Wonder Woman kicked weakly, and moved her hands a
bit, but that was all she was able to do in her trapped condition. The hunter
reached out and easily removed her tiara from her head, and then unhooked her
magic lasso, tossing both to the side as he faced the surprised heroine.

"What do you want ... who are you?" Diana gasped weakly.

"You can call me The Hunter," he replied as he reached out and ran a finger
down her helpless cheek. "As for what I want, I want what any hunter wants, to
seek out and capture game. I just happen to be the best at it," he smiled
smugly. "I bagged my first brown bear when I was five years old. I have
traveled the world and hunted and killed almost every kind of living creature
you can think of. There is NO prey I can't hunt down and capture or kill."

"That's nice," the stunned Wonder Woman said, "but what does that have to do
with me? I order you to let me go this instant!"

"Oh, I don't think so, my silly dear. I never let my prey go after I capture
them. Haven't you figured it out yet, you stupid bimbo? I just got the biggest
catch of all! I would say that I am disappointed in how easy it was, except
that one of my rules of hunting is that I learn everything about my prey
before I start the hunt." He waved his hand around the camp. "This was all
designed specifically to capture you, Wonder Woman, from the Themiscyran
marinade I have been preparing in that pot over there, right down to the olive
oil I coated the tree trunk with. I studied you, figured out the best way to
lure you in, I knew your arrogance and simple-mindedness would be your
downfall." He chuckled at her expression of total shock as he continued. "I am
really quite surprised the Injustice Society has been so unable to do this by
now, except that they tend to be a bit arrogant and stupid themselves. But I
must admit they pay well ... "

Diana's expression turned a bit to anger. "You mean you're nothing but a gun
for hire? How pathetic ... you can't trust those people! And I guarantee you
if it's money you're after, my Amazon sisters would pay handsomely for my
safety..." Wonder Woman realized what a dire situation she was currently in
and was already feeling a bit desperate.

"You really underestimate me, Wonder Woman." Hunter reached down to the weakly
struggling Amazon and slid off one boot, then the other. "I am much more than
a mercenary. I am a hunter, and I take great pride in what I do. I haven't
turned down their money yet, but it is not an object to me, I have all I need
to survive right here. And believe me, you are not leaving this camp." He
tossed the red and white boots aside next to her other accessories and then
reached into his boot for a knife.

"You better release me now, you monster. Hera no!" Diana shouted as the Hunter
made a single perfectly executed slice down her side, cutting her remaining
costume away from her body. "Not my costume!" she cried as the slickness of
the trunk made it fairly easy to slide the costume away from her, leaving
Wonder Woman completely nude except for her earrings, and of course her
bracelets which kept her trapped against the tree trunk.

"Really now my pretty doe, the last thing you should be worried about is your
costume." He tossed it into the pile of her belongings and then put the knife
away. He then walked over to the fire and lifted the large pot from where it
was hanging, carrying it over and placing it on a bare spot of earth near
where Wonder Woman was trapped.

"Oh I should mention another rule I have. I am a hunter in the truest sense of
the word, Wonder Woman. I catch what I hunt, and I consume what I catch. I
have tremendous respect for the Eskimos, you see. When they hunt down a seal
they use every single part of its carcass." He smiled as he waited for her
reaction as it dawned on the slow-witted heroine what her true fate was going
to be.

"Merciful Minerva! You're going to EAT me? You can't be serious! What are you,
some kind of backwards Neanderthal?" Diana screamed as the Hunter pulled a
brush out of the pot and began to baste her body with the delicious marinade.

"I assure you, my dear Wonder Woman, that I am quite intelligent and
civilized. I have embraced my place in this world. I am a Hunter. Everything I
do speaks to that. I have hunted you, I have trapped you, and now I am going
to eat you." He smiled as he continued, "I will say this is the first time my
soon-to-be dinner has talked back to me, it's quite enjoyable to know what is
going through her mind," he added as he slid the brush slowly and delicately
between her thighs, across her bare mound, eliciting a startled gasp from the
trapped heroine.

"Great Hera ... " she moaned as she felt the bristles and sauce on her most
sensitive area. "This can't be ... ohh ... happening ... "

"Oh yes," the Hunter replied. "It most certainly is happening. You may be a
Wonder Woman, but you're still a woman ... and just like any woman, once I
control this ... " and he lathered more sauce between the legs of the dizzy
and panting heroine ... "I control you. You're finished, little piggy," he
laughed as he brushed on the last of the sauce.

The former mighty Justice Leaguer had been reduced to a whimpering, weak,
sauce-covered main course, in the matter of a few short minutes. Her eyes
pleaded for release, for this not to be happening, but the Hunter was steely
in his resolve as he left her side for a couple of minutes. When he returned,
he was carrying two items with him: a large, well adorned and ancient-looking
sword, and a wooden trophy panel similar to what a deer or moose head might be
mounted on.

Wonder Woman's eyes widened when she saw the sword. "Where ... did you get
that?" she gasped.

"I thought you might recognize it." The Hunter smiled as he flashed the sword
in front of her. "I came across this on a hunting expedition last year in
Greece. According to the legend, this is the sword that was used to kill
Hippolyta, the Queen of the Amazons. Of course, it's just a legend, isn't it,
Princess?" he chuckled as he watched her expression turn to shock once again.
"I find it ironic that the same sword might be used to kill the strongest
Amazon warrior of them all, don't you?"

Wonder Woman was trying to stay strong but her weakened state and all that was
happening was making it hard for her to fight back tears. "Please," she
begged, "this can't be the way I go ... I'm a warrior, for Zeus' sake, I am
meant to die in battle ... the world needs me ... please ... please!"

"You really don't get it, do you? It was over the moment your curiosity led
you here, you stupid bimbo. The world will be fine without you. But don't
worry my dear, they will never forget you, not as long as I have your pretty
head," and he lifted the panel in front of her so she could see the engraved
words "Wonder Woman" at the bottom. She screamed so loudly the tree trunk
started to shake.

He sat the panel down on the ground and picked up the brush from the pot
again. "Poor little piggy, I guess I'll give you one last choice to make. It's
the sporting thing to do, after all. I can end it now," and he waved the sword
in front of her, "or I can brush you a little longer." He held the brush so it
almost touched her swollen labia but not quite as her eyes locked on it.

"The ... brush ... please," Wonder Woman whimpered in desperation. She was
desperate to find a way out of this, desperate to buy her some extra time, but
also desperate to feel the brush again, and as he slid the sauce-covered brush
between her lower lips and gently caressed her clit with it, Diana moaned
again. She found it way too difficult to concentrate on thinking of a way out,
all she wanted was to feel more pleasure, the excitement building inside her
as she shuddered, her body and mind locked onto the sensations she was getting
from the brush, her eyes rolling back, her mouth open in ecstasy, the climax
building and building to a crescendo as the Hunter silently raised the sword
and swung it back ...

"AAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!!!!!"

WHOOSH

Wonder Woman's head rolled right off her body, her final expression of total
sexual bliss frozen on her beautiful face for all eternity.

The Hunter carried his trophy and the panel to his cabin a hundred yards away.
Then he returned to the clearing and using a torch, cut Wonder Woman's
bracelets away from her lifeless hands, adding them to the collection a few
feet away. He smiled to himself as he thought of how best to display her
'artifacts' alongside her head in his cabin. Then he quickly refocused his
attention to his dinner preparations, carrying her body over to a makeshift
table near the fire and gutting her, then tying her to a spit and hanging her
over the fire, slowly roasting her meat as he periodically turned the spit and
basted her skin. As Wonder Woman's body slowly roasted over the fire, the
delicious aroma of her flavorful meat began to fill the surrounding forest.
The Hunter smiled.

Back at JLA headquarters, Black Canary paced back and forth, worried. It had
been several hours since she had heard from Wonder Woman, and it wasn't like
Diana to change her plans without notifying someone. She tried to hail Diana
on her JLA communicator, which was located inside one of Wonder Woman's red
earrings. No answer. Then Canary checked the location of the communicator.

"That's strange," remarked Dinah, "she's not far from where we left this
morning. I better go see what's going on." She walked into the medical section
where Huntress and a medical team were overseeing the recovery of Superman,
Batman, and the remainder of the male League members. "Something's happened to
Wonder Woman. I'm going to investigate. Supergirl should be returning soon,
tell her I'll radio in as soon as I know something."

And Black Canary ran out and jumped on her bike, speeding towards the
location, hoping she might reach it before nightfall ...

To be Continued