Stuperheroes

LATER at the expo.... after 2 hours of walking around admiring the many faces of "Travis" the girls are hormonally charged and ready to fire.


"You haven't seen him have you?" Spaced glares at Clever Girl.


"You've been with me the whole fekkin' time! Don't you think if I'd have seen him, you would have also?"


“Don’t get grammatically correct with me, WHORE!" Spaced fires back as her jet black Mesmerizing Eyes scan the crowd for their host and Stuper Sex GOD Travis Fimmel.


"Take a pill and give me one too, I'm sick of waiting, enough already I want some candy." Clever Girl says as she too searches the crowd.


Her emerald green eyes, not only able to see in the dark, also have the strange ability to see through most cotton and poly blends as well as other fabrics such as chenille and silk. She is desperately hoping to see if he really did have "the biggest package ever!" as the Calvin Klein ads implied.


Distressed over not having met Travis, the "Girls" panic as the crowd begins to thin and the evening comes to an end. Snagging the last of the hors d’oeuvre from the passing waiter Clever Girl shoves them into her mouth, hoping to satiate her unquenchable appetite. THEN without warning he emerges from the back room.


"I've been told to escort the stuper crime fighting hotties to a private showing." The words melting from his mouth, he holds out his arms. The two stuper horny stuperheroes loop their arms with his and follow as he leads them through the back exit and into a black limousine waiting out back.


Slipping into their seats, each on opposite sides of Travis, neither of them speaks. They just drool and pant as they’re in their own fantasy world of skin, sweat and vanilla yogurt.


The girls are horny as hell and at the mercy of their hormones. Are they jumping head first into danger? Will they be foiled by Howard's Boy-Droid? Tune in next time good citizens and find out!