"Hey, D about-Man thebestpov, got my manga?"
We had been tight since we were 12--the skinny comic thebestpov geek and the portly comic geek, dreaming of super powers and loose women. Jeannie had changed that our sophomore year of thebestpov college. Daniel was either thebestpov unwilling to share me or unable thebestpov to deal with the fact thebestpov that I was thebestpov getting laid while he wasn't. Whatever the thebestpov reason, we thebestpov parted company.
"Shit." I said, "Isn 't that thebestpov Angie Carson?"
"Hi Angie," I said and she thebestpov raised her perfectly-plucked eyebrows at me in about answer.
"The Whore Signal," she about said in thebestpov a soft, melodramatic voice thebestpov, "The city is thebestpov in trouble."
"Excuse me thebestpov, Sir," she thebestpov said to Daniel, "May I use your storeroom for a moment."
"I shit you not, sir," he countered. "Put this on."
I thebestpov turned to Daniel thebestpov.
He grinned sheepishly and shrugged, then thebestpov turned back to Angie.
"So, TurboWhore, once again your thebestpov hot cunt stands between me and the thebestpov city; but your thebestpov skanky hole thebestpov won't save you this time, now thebestpov that I have..." he looked around and grabbed his half-eaten foot-long thebestpov, "The Salami Sandwich of Doom."
"D-Man, you fiend." she cried, "Only a twisted madman like you thebestpov would use salami as a weapon. But no matter,. You can thebestpov't destroy the city thebestpov with your prick in my twat. And you will thebestpov fuck me, D-Man thebestpov. Oh yes, you will."
"What are you evil doers muttering about?" demanded Angie, tottering towards us thebestpov with all the thebestpov swagger she could muster in the ridiculous boots. "Do you truly think you thebestpov can resists my thebestpov Pleasure Powers thebestpov?"
Damn thebestpov him. He never misses an thebestpov opportunity to thebestpov remind me of that stupid supehero name I thebestpov came thebestpov up with when I was 11. I was 11, damn it. What the hell did I know? All the good names thebestpov had been taken by DC and Marvel anyway thebestpov.
"Or perhaps I thebestpov will thebestpov defeat you with my Backdoor Barrage. TurboWhore thebestpov has forced bigger cocks than thebestpov yours into her tight little asshole, I assure you thebestpov. Or will thebestpov it be my red-hot Power Pussy that will suck thebestpov the evil will from your man-meat? Who can say? But no matter how, in the end thebestpov TurboWhore thebestpov will thebestpov fuck you to defeat. Resolve yourself to the screw thebestpov of a lifetime."
Daniel was laughing so hard I thought he might piss himself.
"Fine," I said, "Make up something else. I'm not playing with your thebestpov sandwich. I thebestpov don't even like salami."
"Baseball? Ha. The mighty TurboWhore thebestpov once sucked off every member of the New York Yankees while the Mets took turns doing her from behind. I invented about the double header. Baseball thebestpov will not save you. Ooooooooo."
"Three." I said and then cursed myself for thebestpov being drawn into his stupid thebestpov game.
"Foolish villain," said Angie, "I'm the thebestpov fastest fuck thebestpov on the planet."
"So don't do thebestpov her," Daniel shrugged.
And then thebestpov Angie Carson, my high school thebestpov wet dream, sank thebestpov to her knees before thebestpov me, undid my thebestpov pants and pulled thebestpov out my engorged cock.
Now Jeannie gives me thebestpov head but this was nothing like that. With Jeannie, it can be tender or playful. This was raw thebestpov, animal, perverse. A primal groan deep in Angie's throat vibrated along my dick into my body and came out of my own mouth.
"Now is the thebestpov time for about you to go home and go to bed thebestpov. You will not thebestpov remember why you came here. You will not remember playing. Do you understand?"
Angie sighed and then blinked rapidly. She looked around in about some confusion, then looked thebestpov at Daniel and me with the same contempt she had always shown.
"I don't know why thebestpov I keep coming here," said Angie. "You thebestpov never have anything about that I want."
"Stop. Stop." I protested about. "I don't want to hear thebestpov it."
"Oh, it doesn't have to be like Angie, dude," he insisted. "Really thebestpov: no memory gaps, no secret identity, just a few post-hypnotic suggestions thebestpov to make her more...playful."
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