Deedee's Quest, Part Three
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Deedee takes on the supervillain known as Unstoppable

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As Deedee stood in the street staring at the enormous index finger in her
face, she began to wonder how she'd ended up in this situation. Somehow the
gorgeous twenty year old had been talked into confronting one of the most
badass supervillains in the world. Unstoppable had a reputation for being...
unstoppable.

He certainly looked unstoppable. He stood a few inches over eight feet tall
and weighed at least 1200 pounds. That was roughly ten times what Deedee
weighed, and he was nearly three feet taller than she was. Plus, while Deedee
was in very good shape and had a very sexy form to show for it, Unstoppable
was covered from head to toes with huge bulging muscles.

Each of his arms was thicker that Deedee's entire, shapely body. His legs were
even thicker than that. The index finger that Unstoppable was sticking
threateningly in Deedee's face was as long and as thick as a 16 oz. beer can.
Despite this great disparity in size, Deedee was not the least bit intimidated
by the mammoth supervillain.

The reason for this was very simple. Deedee knew that even though she was
being threatened by one of the strongest supervillains on the entire planet -
a man who could shatter buildings and crush steel - that she was in no danger.
Deedee knew that despite appearances, she was much, much stronger that
Unstoppable. She had no doubt that if it actually came to a fight that she
could beat the shit out Unstoppable without half trying.

It all started earlier that day while Deedee was visiting her friend Arachnid
in the hospital. It was only right that she did so considering that she was
the one who put him in there to begin with. She accidently shattered his
pelvis when her hands clenched during an orgasmic wave of pleasure that swept
across her luscious body during the one and only time she and Arachnid had
sex.

"When I get out of this hospital bed, I'd like to try it again," Arachnid told
Deedee.

"I don't think that would be a great idea," Deedee told her former lover. "Now
don't get that sad look on your face. You know I'm right. With my incredible
super strength I might accidently kill you if we ever fucked again."

"I'm willing to take that chance," Arachnid protested.

"Well, I'm not," said Deedee, "I like you too much to risk killing you."

"But, Deedee, how can you do this to me? Making love to you was the greatest
experience of my life - even with the shattered pelvis. How can you open that
door to me, and then never allow me to step through it again? I'm a superhero;
I can take it!"

"I know that you're a superhero, and you're very strong. How much can you lift
with you aracna-strength?"

"About ten tons," Arachnid said with pride.

"But, Arachny, I can lift ten tons with my pinkie finger." She let that fact
sink in for a few seconds. "I won't deny that sex with you was very good. It
was the best I've ever had, but that's the problem. The more sexually aroused
I become, the less control I seem to have over my enormous power. What if the
sex was even better next time? You might end up in the morgue instead of the
hospital. I'm sorry, Arachny, but I can't take that chance. You're just too
weak for me."

"Now that I understand how great sex can be, I'm on a mission to find someone
strong enough to fuck me without getting seriously injured like you were. But,
I'll never forget you, Arachny; you'll always be my first." Every man or boy
that Deedee tried to have sex with before Arachnid suffered broken bones or
some other serious injury before she reached the point of climax. He was the
only one strong enough to make it until the end.

It was certainly easy to understand why Arachnid wanted to maintain a physical
relationship with Deedee despite the considerable risks involved. She was the
hottest, most desirable girl he'd ever been with. She might not have
technically been the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, but she was
absolutely the sexiest.

And it wasn't like Arachnid had never been with sexy women before. He'd once
been married to a redhead supermodel, except that was no longer part of his
continuity. (It's complicated.) But, Deedee, with her wholesome, beautiful,
girl-next-door face and her wild, shaggy auburn, her luscious, killer curves
with her huge, round, soft tits and perfectly ripe nectarine ass, her cut
muscular body and her long, shapely legs ... . She was every man's sex doll
fantasy""a walking, breathing wet dream. She was the perfect combination of
sweet, virginal innocence and out of control, unabashed womanly passion.

As Arachnid laid there looking at Deedee, he couldn't help getting hard.
Deedee noticed the tent in his blankets and said, "You better just stop
thinking about me that way, or I'll have to stop coming around to visit you."

"No, please, Deedee, don't stop visiting me. I ... I don't know what I'd do if
I didn't have that to look forward to."

"Okay," Deedee agreed, but let's talk about something else other than how much
you'd love to fuck me gain, okay?" Deedee spoke so brazenly on purpose. She
knew that bringing up even the remote possibility of having sex with Arachnid
again would drive him slightly mad with desire. Like most women, even though
Deedee didn't want to have sex with Arachnid again, she still wanted him to
desire her - as if he had a choice.

"Okay," Arachnid agreed, "How's this for a topic? How in the heck did you get
to be so strong in the first place? Are you the last survivor of an advanced
alien race? Were you exposed to massive amounts of gamma radiation? Were you
bitten by a radioactive circus strongman? What?"

"I don't know," said Deedee, "I just know that I've always been strong, and
I'm getting stronger all the time. I'm stronger than I was a year ago, and I
expect that I'll be even stronger a year from now."

"Just how strong are you now?" Arachnid asked.

"I don't know," Deedee repeated. "When I was sixteen I could lift a school bus
with one hand. When I was eighteen, I could juggle SUV's. All I know is that
I'm very, very strong. Oh! And nothing seems to hurt me, either."

"Wow ... " said Arachnid.

"Yeah, it's great," said Deedee, "I love being super strong. I love knowing
that I can do whatever I want to do, whenever I want to do it. I love knowing
that I can kick anyone's ass who tries to stop me."

"Are you sure about that?" asked Arachnid, "Because some of the other
superheroes like the Belligerent Bulk and Thunder God are pretty dang strong
as well."

"I've never actually fought either of them, of course," admitted Deedee, "But
I'm confident that I could defeat either one of them without too much trouble.
The only superhero that I think might be stronger than I am is Superiorman.
That's why I want to meet him so badly. I think that he might be able to fuck
me without getting hurt."

"But surely you know that Superiorman is with Amazonia. Do you think she's
just going to step aside and let you take him from her?" asked Arachnid.

"First of all, yes I know that Superiorman and Amazonia are together. EVERYONE
knows that! But," Deedee did a little twirl, "Look at my sexy bod. Do you
really think I'd have very much trouble taking any man away from any other
woman?" Arachnid had to admit that Deedee had a point.

"And besides, if I have to kick Amazonia's ass to get to Superiorman, then
that's just what I'll have to do," Deedee concluded.

"Do you think that's the right thing to do?" asked Arachnid.

"Again, little spider man, look at me.... Doesn't a woman who looks like me
and who is as strong as I am deserve whatever she wants? Why should I have to
live by the same rules as normal people?" Normally, Arachnid who is known as
an upright and virtuous fellow would argue the point. But somehow, looking at
Deedee, he felt that she was somehow right about this. She was just sooo darn
sexy that he could not believe in his heart that she should be bound by the
normal rules of society.

"I... what I mean is... you're right," he concluded.

"Good, because I hoping that you could introduce me to him," Deedee said
eagerly.

"Uh, well... I've met Superiorman a few times, but I don't know how to get in
touch with him. We don't generally hang out in the same superheroic circles.
I'm a Vindicator; he's in the Justice Union." Arachnid was referring to the
two most well known superhero groups.

"Aren't they all the same?" Deedee asked.

"No."

"But I thought you knew all those other guys," said Deedee.

"I'll admit that there was a time when it seemed like I was teaming up with
other superheroes every month or so, but things have slowed down for me
lately."

Just then, the TV set that was on in the background announced that the city
was being terrorized by Unstoppable. According to the special report, "The
powerful supervillain is on a rampage through the downtown region for reasons
unknown." Arachnid started to get out of bed.

"Where do you think you're going?" asked Deedee.

"I've got to stop Unstoppable," Arachnid replied.

"Please, take five seconds to listen to what you just said," Deedee urged.
"Even on your best day you'd be hard pressed to stop Unstoppable. There's no
way you could do so in your current condition."

"But if I don't stop Unstoppable, who will?" asked Arachnid.

"Let the police handle it. That's what they get paid for."

"But the police don't stand a chance against a super powered villain like
unstoppable," Arachnid pointed out.

"Maybe you're right," said Deedee. "I wonder why more police forces don't hire
super powered officers like they did in Chicago with Officer What's-his-name.
You know the guy I mean - the big green police officer with the fin on his
head."

"I don't have time to debate this with you," said Arachnid as he started to
get out of his bed again. Deedee pushed him back into bed and held him there
with one finger.

"Forget it, Arachny, you're staying right here even if I have to sit here and
make sure of it. Why is this your problem anyway?"

"Because with great power comes great responsibility," Arachnid replied.

"Okay, first, that's the most stupid thing I've ever heard, and second, you're
power isn't all that great. I'm way more powerful than you are."

"That's it!" cried Arachnid. "Deedee, you've got to go downtown and defeat
Unstoppable."

"And I'm going to do that why?" she asked.

"Well ... you should at least go down there," said Arachnid. "After all, this
is just the kind of situation that might attract Superiorman." Arachnid was
known for being a fast thinker.

"Do you really think that might happen?" asked Deedee.

"Let me put it this way," said Arachnid, "I wouldn't be at all surprised."

Forty-five minutes later Deedee was downtown watching Unstoppable walk
headlong into a hail of police gunfire. The big man was shrugging off hundred
or rounds a second like they no more than a minor annoyance.

Deedee would have been there sooner, but she stopped by her place first. She
wanted to put on a hotter outfit if she was going to possibly be meeting
Superiorman. She was wearing a plaid micro-miniskirt that barely covered her
thong wearing ass and a string bikini top that strained to contain her
enormous, round, soft breasts.

She decided that as long as she was there she might as well see what was up
with Unstoppable. She casually strolled right into the path of the police
gunfire. Their bullets had as little effect on Deedee as they did on
Unstoppable. When she reached Unstoppable, and said, "Why don't you just go
home and stop this nonsense before someone gets hurt."

Unstoppable tried to walk right through her. Much to his surprise, when
Unstoppable's normally unstoppable body collided with Deedee's sexy form, it
was he that was knocked backwards. "How did you do that, little girlie?" he
asked. "Are you creating some kind of powerful illusion in my head?"

"No illusion," replied Deedee. "Maybe you're just not as unstoppable as you
think you are."

"That's insane!" cried Unstoppable. "Once I get moving, no physical force can
stop Unstoppable. The only kind of attack that I'm vulnerable to is a psychic
attack. That's why I wear this huge helmet-like thing that covers my entire
head and neck."

"Geez," thought Deedee, "These supervillains really are just as talkative as
they are in the comics. Maybe that's why they're always being defeated. They
always give away their weaknesses." Then she smiled and said, "Well, I guess
that we just settled the question of what happens when an irresistible force
collides with any immovable object. The irresistible force - in this case you
- gets its ass kicked."

Unstoppable looked down at Deedee and really looked at her for the first time.
He licked his massive chops and said, "Speaking of irresistible, girlie,
you're pretty easy on the eye. How about we get together after I'm though with
my rampage?"

"Why don't you end this rampage right now?" asked Deedee. That's when
Unstoppable made the mistake of sticking his oversized finger in Deedee's
face.

"No chick tells Unstoppable what to do - not even a babe as hot as you!"

"If you don't want to lose that finger you'd better get it out of my face,"
Deedee warned.

Unstoppable poked his finger even closer to Deedee's face and said, "What
finger? You mean this finger? And what are you going to do, little girlie, if
I don't get it out of your face?"

"This," Deedee replied. She grabbed Unstoppable's finger with her own tiny but
powerful hand and began to squeeze. Her hand wasn't even able to wrap
completely around the big man's finger, but it was powerful enough to break
his super reinforced bones. The sickening crunch of Unstoppable's finger bone
being crushed could be heard all the way across the street.

Unstoppable fell to his knees immediately and began screaming, "Let go of my
finger! You're crushing it! Let go! Let go!"

"Did you say I'm crushing your finger?" asked Deedee. "I've got bad news for
you, sweetheart, it's already crushed - as in past tense."

Unstoppable formed his free hand into a fist that was easily bigger than
Deedee's head and started to bring it down like a hammer onto her skull.
However, Deedee caught Unstoppable's wrist with her other hand and completely
halted the momentum of his thundering blow. The vision of Deedee's fit but
relatively tiny arm holding back Unstoppable's massively thick and powerful
arm seemed impossible - ridiculous even. And yet there it was for the entire
world to see. Arachnid was watching it on TV from his hospital bed. His dick
was hard with the thought that he'd been lucky enough to fuck such a sexy and
powerful young hottie.

"How are you doing this?" asked Unstoppable. "Are you using magic or an
illusion or something?"

"No, dummy, I'm just a lot stronger than you are," Deedee replied with a
superior smirk. She could feel Unstoppable's immense power. Power radiated
from his very being. Knowing that despite his awesome and terrible strength
that she was still much stronger made Deedee feel like a goddess of power. It
also made her feel incredibly turned on.

She began to wonder what Unstoppable looked like under his helmet. She
released his finger long enough the tear his helmet off so she could see his
face. He was ruggedly handsome in a construction worker/lumberjack kind of
way. "Why don't we stop this fighting and go back to my place and get better
acquainted," she proposed.

Unstoppable's eyes narrowed. He looked at Deedee as if she had lobsters
crawling out of her ears. "Are you serious?" he asked.

"Why not?" she replied.

"Yeah, why not?" a voice inside Unstoppable's head responded. It wasn't as if
he was immune to Deedee's extreme desirability. He was a man after all. Also,
his healing factor was already beginning to work on his broken finger which
was beginning to mend itself. But still... Unstoppable was a proud man.

"I'll tell you what, darlin'," he said, "We can go back to your place as soon
as we establish one thing."

"And what would that be?"

"Which one of us is stronger," he said.

"I thought we already settle that," said Deedee. "I am."

"Well, I ain't convinced," said Unstoppable as he suddenly lunged at the must
smaller girl and wrapped his massive arms around her. He lifted her off her
feet and began to squeeze in a bear hug that would easily crush a car flat.

"I like the idea of you hugging me in those muscular arms," Deedee said, "But
if this is supposed to hurt, then it's not working." Unstoppable's answer to
that was to squeeze even harder. When Deedee still didn't whimper in pain or
desperately cry out for mercy, Unstoppable squeezed with all his might.

"Are you through yet?" Deedee asked.

"I'm just getting started," Unstoppable lied. Deedee threw up her arms and
easily broke Unstoppable's bear hug. When she landed on her feet she threw a
punch that knocked Unstoppable across the street and through the reinforced
concrete wall of an office building.

Unstoppable came running out, crashing through the wall and creating another
hole. He ran straight at Deedee. He was sure that with the proper momentum
this time that he would be able to mow the strong but tiny girl down. After
all, being unstoppable was his specialty. He lowered his shoulder like an
offensive lineman blocking for a quarterback and ran full speed into Deedee
who didn't flinch an inch.

Unstoppable went flying back more than fifteen feet and landed on his massive
ass. When he scrambled back to his feet, his eyes were red with rage. Deedee
decided it was time to end this once and for all. She walked over to
Unstoppable who unleashed a terrible punch aimed at Deedee's head. The girl
juggernaut blocked this blow with her strong right arm.

Unstoppable quickly used his other arm to punch Deedee in the chest. He was
certain beyond doubt that if he could just land one solid punch that Deedee
would go down like a rock. Boy, was he mistaken. Instead she absorbed his
devastating blow like it was nothing and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Unstoppable was at a loss as to what to do next. Unfortunately for him, Deedee
was not. She hit Unstoppable with an uppercut to the chin that sent him a full
twenty feet straight up. He landed with a massive thump on his back. "I can't
believe you hit me in the tits like that," Deedee scolded. "Did you really
think that you had a chance of hurting me?"

Unstoppable struggled up to his knees. Deedee punched him again and knocked
him back down. Then she effortlessly lifted him massive weight and slammed him
back down to the pavement. The police who had the area surrounded were
watching in awe as the diminutive dynamic doll beat the ever-lovin' shit out
of one of the most powerful supervillains in the world.

Meanwhile, Arachnid was watching the whole thing on television from his
hospital bed. He couldn't stop himself from reaching under the covers and
rubbing his hard cock as he did.

Finally, after punching and slamming Unstoppable several more times, Deedee
grabbed his collar and pulled him up to his knees again. "Are you convinced
which one of is stronger now?" she asked.

"Yes," he replied, "It's you. You're the strongest."

"And that makes me the boss, right?" she asked. When Unstoppable didn't answer
quickly enough to suit her, Deedee shook him violently and repeated, "Right?"

"Yes ... yes," Unstoppable replied, "You're the boss, only please, don't beat
me up any more."

Deedee threw the giant ogre over her shoulder and said, "Good. Now we can go
back to my place." When the police tried to stop her, Deedee explained that
she was taking Unstoppable into custody. Actually her exact words were, "You
can't have him. He's my property now. I own him."

When the police still tried to block her way, Deedee used her free hand to
toss several police cars aside that were blocking her path. "And if you cops
know what's good for you, you won't bother me for the next few days."

When Deedee got Unstoppable back to her place, she ordered him to undress. She
was quite pleased to see that every part of his body was proportionately
large. For his part, Unstoppable was just as pleased when he saw Deedee's
naked body. She looked very sexy and alluring in the skimpy outfit she was
wearing when they met, but she looked even better naked.

After making him crawl to her on his hands and knees and worship her feet for
an hour, Deedee forced Unstoppable to beg her to fuck him. She loved knowing
that the incredibly massive and powerful villain was both terrified of her
vastly superior strength and so turned on by her that his enormous cock stayed
hard for hours and hours.

Deedee and Unstoppable fucked for the rest of that day and all through the
night. They had to fuck on the floor, because he was much too big to fit on
her bed. She forced him to pleasure her in every way that she could think of.
They fucked in ways that Unstoppable didn't even know were ways. She ordered
Unstoppable to grovel at her feet and beg her not to hurt him anymore. She
made him beg for more and more sex, and eventually when she wore out the
supposedly tireless supervillain, she made him beg and plead for her to show
mercy and stop.

The next morning she ordered him to go to the kitchen an cook breakfast for
her. As he sat obediently on the floor at her bedside while she ate her
breakfast Deedee asked him, "What started you on that rampage yesterday
anyway?"

Unstoppable thought for a few seconds. "I don't know. I was just bored I
guess."

"Seriously?" Deedee asked.

"I'm a supervillain; it's what I do," he explained.

"But what did you hope to gain?" she asked.

"I didn't really have a plan, but I think that it worked out pretty well. I
got to meet you, didn't I?" he asked.

"Well, that's true," Deedee agreed. "And our fucking didn't injure you, did
it?"

"Oh, yeah, I got injured a bunch of times when you got especially rough with
me," Unstoppable admitted. "You hurt me several times for sure. But it was
worth it. Besides, any injuries you gave me whether from fighting or fucking
were soon gone. I heal quickly."

"Even the finger that I crushed?" asked Deedee. Unstoppable held it out and
wiggled it around.

"Good as new," he said. Then the big man got very quiet and a serious look
came over him. "Deedee... I'd do anything for you that you wanted me to."

"Of course you would," she agreed, "Because you know that I'll kick your ass
if you don't."

"Yeah, that's part of it for sure, but it's more than that. I...I love you,
Deedee."

Deedee smiled. "Of course you do." By now Deedee was used to every man falling
in love with her. This had been happening to her since she was fourteen years
old. "And I like you too, Unstoppable."

"Then will you let me serve you and be your slave and stay by your side and
will you... will you... fuck me some more? Please?"

"I like the way you grovel, and of course we're going to fuck some more,"
Deedee assured him, "But..." Then Deedee told Unstoppable about her desire to
be with Superiorman someday. She explained to her new lover how she'd been
trying to meet the "Man with the Muscles of Steel".

Unstoppable looked utterly dejected. "Yeah, I can see why you'd want to be
with him, and you deserve whatever you want. But you know that he's with
Amazonia, right?"

"Why does everyone keep reminding me of that?" asked Deedee.

"If you think about it, it's kind of funny," said Unstoppable. "You want to
meet a superhero and you can't. I'm a supervillain which means that I don't
want to meet superheroes, and I can't get them to leave me alone."

Deedee jumped out of bed and pinned Unstoppable to the floor. She kissed him
passionately. "What was that for?" he asked.

"You just gave me a great idea," said Deedee. "Now, let's fuck some more!"

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