Deedee's Quest, Part 2
by Sonofjack, sonofjackwell@gmail.com
A gorgeous twenty year old hottie is on a quest to find someone strong enough to survive sex with her.

This story is a sequel to my earlier story, Deedee the Dominator. In fact,
I've retroactively decided that the title of that story is now "Deedee's
Quest, Part 1". If you don't know what Deedee is searching for on her quest,
read on....

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After her encounter with Powerfulman in the superhero nightclub "Bob's Secret
Lair", Deedee was more determined to meet Superiorman than ever. This desire
was not simply a case of being a superhero groupie. Deedee wanted to meet
Superiorman out of sheer sexual frustration. She was convinced that nobody
other than one the superhero heavyweights could survive sex with her and her
strength, and Superiorman was the top of the heap.

Deedee developed into a red hot babe at an early age, but as her sexual
attractiveness grew, so did her incredible strength. When she was a teenager,
he ended up seriously injuring any boy she tried to make out with. The more
excited she became, the less she was able to control her power. She tried
dating older, stronger boys. When she became a young woman she even tried
dating professional athletes. With her beautiful face and devastating body,
attracting any man she wanted and getting them to want to have sex with her
was a given. The problem was none of them could come close to surviving her
vastly superior strength.

Finally, at the age of twenty, she determined that if she was ever going to
have an orgasm that was not self induced, she was going to have to find
someone with equal or at least nearly equal super strength. The problem was,
so far, she hadn't been able to find anyone that qualified.

After meeting and beating the crap out of Powerfulman, a superhero with
mid-level super strength, she realized that she needed someone like Thunder
God, the Belligerent Bulk, Captain Thunder or one of those. Her ultimate ideal
man was the very pinnacle of the superhero food chain Superiorman. However, it
was well known that he was in a relationship with Amazonia, and she might
cause a problem.

While Deedee saw Superiorman as her ultimate goal, she was still willing to
keep an open mind and give others a chance. It occurred to her after she beat
up Powerfulman that just because she could easily beat the crap out of him,
that didn't mean for certain that his body wasn't up to sex with her.
Unfortunately, when she thought of this he was still in the hospital
recovering from her beat down.

Before doing anything drastic to attract the attention of a superhero, Deedee
thought that she'd give Bob's Secret Lair one more chance. She wasn't there
for very long before men starting hitting on her. This came as no surprise,
because men hit on her wherever she went. Why not? She was an extremely sexy
young woman with a beautiful girl-next-door face and an amazing soft and
sensuous body full of incredible killer curves. She had the greatest set of
round, soft tits in the known universe and an ass that was in the upper two
percent.

First the Green Archer came to hit on her. He was soon joined by Eagle-eye.
Both of these guys had reputations as notorious ladies men, and since they
both claimed to be the world's greatest archers, they were very competitive.

They both possessed a great deal of charm, each in their own ways. Green
Archer was smooth and polished whereas Eagle-eye was a little rough around the
edges. What they didn't possess was super strength. Deedee knew that neither
one would last two minutes of intimate relations with her, so she told them to
get lost. When they each failed to follow her instructions, Deedee
demonstrated a small portion of her super strength - just enough to scare them
away.

She had to scare off another two or three possible suitors as well until
finally Arachnid sauntered over to her table and sat down. Arachnid wasn't
quite in the same power league as Superiorman or the Belligerent Bulk, but he
was no slouch either. He was definitely an A-lister. Besides, he had a quick
wit and had a reputation for being very agile.

"How strong are you?" Deedee asked Arachnid getting right to the point.

"Well, I don't like to brag, but I can lift around ten tons with my amazing
arachna-strength." He replied.

Deedee had a stifle a giggle. "Brag?" she thought, "I wonder what he would say
if he knew that I could press ten tons with one hand when I was fourteen."
Deedee was many, many times stronger than that now.

Deedee took a long look at Arachnid's slender, lithe, muscular body. It looked
very good to her. He didn't have the big muscles of a bodybuilder. He was
built more like an Olympic gymnast or swimmer. He could also make her laugh
which was always a bonus. The only problem was he wore a mask that completely
covered his face so she couldn't get a good look at it.

After talking for forty-five minutes or so she proposed, "Why don't we go back
to my place?" She decided that if he was ugly under that mask, she could
always make him keep it on. Needless to say, Arachnid jumped at Deedee's
proposition. Any heterosexual man would. In Arachnid's case, he jumped up and
stuck to the ceiling and scurried across it towards the door.

"Dang! That's kind of creepy and kind of hot at the same time," Deedee
whispered.

When they got back to Deedee's place, she didn't waste a lot of time. She
reached out to pull Arachnid's mask off. He caught her hand at the wrist and
said, "Wait a minute; I never said that I was going to reveal my secret
identity to you. I don't even know your name."

"I'm Deedee," she told him.

"Wait! You're not the Deedee that put Powerfulman in the hospital are you?"

"Oh. You heard about that?" she asked nonchalantly.

"Everybody in the superhero community has heard about that. Powerfulman is a
friend of mine," Arachnid told her.

"I sorry about that," said Deedee, "But he deserved to get his ass kicked."

Arachnid thought about it. He considered how Powerfulman probably acted around
a woman who looked as stunning as Deedee. He liked Nick, but there was no
question that he often acted like an ass around hot women, and no woman was
hotter than Deedee. "Yeah, I can believe that," he concluded.

Still, Arachnid had no intention of revealing his secret identity to Deedee,
and he told her so. "Why are all you superhero types so obsessed with your
stupid 'secret identities'? I don't care about your secret identity," she told
him. "I just want to know what the guy I'm about to fuck looks like."

"Wait! We're about to fuck?" Arachnid asked. He sounded equally surprised and
delighted. "Aren't you at least going to try to romance me a little bit?" he
quipped.

"What did you think I invited you up here for?" she asked.

"I don't know," he said, "A cup of coffee?"

"Let me put it this way," said Deedee. She walked over to Arachnid and gently
massaged his cock over his tights and said, "I don't drink coffee, but if you
play your cards right, I might end up drinking some cream."

"Gulp," said Arachnid, "I'm sorry, but I'm still not taking off my mask. I
can't risk it."

"You know what you better not risk?" Deedee said, "You better not risk trying
to defy me. If you think that Professor Squid and Green Gargoyle are tough,
wait until you see me when I'm slightly annoyed. Powerfulman found out in a
hurry. Besides, if I want to take your mask off, there's not one damn thing
you can do about it."

She reached out again to remove his mask. Once again Arachnid grabbed her
wrist with his hand. Even though he applied all of his arachna-strength to the
task, Arachnid didn't even slow Deedee's hand down. She easily overpowered
him, and pulled off his mask with absolutely no trouble.

Arachnid's arachna-sense told him that she was infinitely stronger that she
was. In fact, he'd never sensed a greater strength than Deedee's in his entire
superheroic career. That, combined with her smokin' hotness, turned him on
like nothing and no one had ever turned him on before.

(One has to take into consideration that Arachnid had once been married to a
red headed supermodel until he made a deal with a demon and ... well, it's
complicated. He also had this super sexy, bad girl cat babe who absolutely
threw herself at him off and on for years....)

Deedee took a long look at Arachnid's face and said, "There, you see, I have
no idea who you are." She was pleased to discover, however, that he had a
boyishly handsome face to go along with his boyish charm. "All I know is that
you're cute." She started towards him with the obvious intention of tearing
his suit off.

"Hold on there," he protested.

"Forget it," said Deedee, "You have no idea how long I've waited for this. I'm
going to fuck you and that's that."

"Okay yeah, I want you to. I just don't want you to tear off my costume. I
have to repair this thing myself when it gets damaged. I'm not some rich
playboy with a butler who sews up my costume for me. Let me take it off
myself."

Deedee sat down in the nearest chair and watched as Arachnid striped for her.
His body was just as beautiful as she hoped it would be. He was also better
hung that she thought. When he was finished, she grabbed him roughly (which he
rather enjoyed) and carried him over her shoulder to her bedroom. He struggled
a bit just for show, but it was obvious that his arachna-strength was no match
for her Deedee's amazing power.

Deedee tossed Arachnid on her bed and decided to return the favor by doing a
sexy striptease for him. As she seductively peeled off each article of
clothing, she watched his arachna-penis rise and expand. He sat memorized as
she slowly revealed her impossibly sexy body for him. "Those shoulders," he
thought, "Those tits, that flat tummy, those tits, that tight, round ass,
those tits, those long, sexy legs, those tits, those BIG, ROUND, SOFT, GRAVITY
DEFING, BEAUTIFUL, SEXY TITS!"

When she was naked from head to toe she asked, "Would you like to fuck me
now?"

"Yes ... please," he replied.

She did a little twirl for him. "Does my sexy body please you?"

"Yes ... very much," he replied.

"You know that I'm much, much stronger than you are."

"Yes ... I know," he responded.

"That turns you on, doesn't it?"

"Yes, Deedee ... that turns me on very much," he replied.

"I like it when you say my name. Say it again," she demanded.

"Deedee," he obeyed.

"Call me Deedee the Dominator," she instructed.

"Deedee the Dominator," he repeated.

"You know that I have the power to dominate you, don't you?"

"Yes, Deedee the Dominator... of course."

"First, I can dominate you with my sexy body...."

"Yes, you can," he agreed.

"But I can also dominate you with my vastly superior strength."

"Yes... absolutely," he concurred.

"You're a superhero and I'm just a delicate looking, twenty year old hottie,
and yet I'm many, many times stronger than you."

"Yes ... it's true," he said

"Are you glad you met me tonight?" she asked.

"Yes, Deedee... I'm very glad," he replied.

"Deedee the Dominator," she corrected.

"I'm sorry, Deedee the Dominator," he apologized.

"Are you glad that I overpowered you and took your mask from you?"

"Yes...," he replied.

"If I told you to, would you get on your knees and beg me to fuck you?" she
asked.

"Yes, Deedee the Dominator." he replied.

"Would you grovel and kiss my feet?" she asked.

"All you'd have to do is snap your fingers," he explained.

"At the snap of my fingers you would fall to your knees and worship my feet?
She asked. Even Deedee was a little surprised at the power she had over him.

"Would you like me to do that right now?"

"Not right now; maybe later."

Without another word, Deedee jumped into bed with Arachnid and stretched her
naked body lazily beside him. "Lay down with me," she instructed. Arachnid
obeyed. They began to kiss and caress. Arachnid covered Deedee's face and neck
with kisses. He playfully nibbled on her bottom lip and earlobes. He worked
his way slowly down to her broad shoulders and down to her amazing breasts.

He reverently worshipped her huge tits with his lips and tongue. As Deedee
grew more excited, her caresses became rougher. She could hear Arachnid moan
and groan. She knew that his moaning and groaning was a combination of arousal
and pain. She knew that when she hugged and squeezed him that she was hurting
him slightly. But so far, Arachnid was up to the challenge. He felt the pain,
but it was a sweet pain.

He climbed on top of her and began to pump his Arachna-cock in and out of
Deedee's dripping wet pussy. She could feel him inside her, and he seemed to
be holding up. Deedee became more excited. Arachnid was sending waves of
pleasure throughout her sexy, pulsating body. She could feel herself
approaching the point of no return. It felt so good. It felt so right. She was
holding onto Arachnid's hips. Her body tensed. She could feel IT. IT was
coming. There was no holding IT back.

"AAAAAAAAEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUU" Deedee screamed as she
experienced her first non-masturbatory orgasm. It was all that she dreamed. It
was even more than she hoped.

At the exact same moment, Arachnid screamed, "Aaaarrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhh""the
pain, the pain! Make it stop! Why didn't my arachna-sense warn me this would
happen???" Deedee accidently shattered Arachnid's pelvis bone when her hands
clenched in the midst of the crashing waves of pleasure that swept through her
body and spirit.

Deedee gently rolled Arachnid off of her and quickly got dressed. She wrapped
Arachnid up in a blanket and carried him in her arms to the nearest hospital.
She knew she could run faster than any ambulance.

She visited him the next day and even brought him flowers. She thanked him for
a wonderful night, and promised him that she would never put him through such
an ordeal again. It was a shame really. Deedee truly liked Arachnid. Because
she liked him, having sex with him ever again was completely out of the
question. She was afraid that next time she might accidently kill him.

Arachnid liked Deedee as well. He was having a great time right up until the
time his pelvis was shattered. "Maybe I could wear some kind of protective
exoskeleton or something," he suggested.

"That wouldn't work," Deedee explained, "There's no material on Earth I can't
crush. I'm sorry but we can never have sex again.""

"I guess you're right," said Arachnid, "But I feel like you just crushed my
heart along with my pelvis." He spent weeks in the hospital recovering. It
would have been months if it hadn't have been for his arachna-healing factor.
It took years for him to get over losing Deedee. There were no arachna-powers
to help him with that.

This experience told Deedee two things. First, she really liked fucking, and
she wasn't about to give it up. Second, she was going to have a hard time
finding someone strong enough to survive sex with her. Even most superheroes
were not up to the task. She became more determined than ever to meet
Superiorman....

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