Damsel in Distress
Episode 2: Betrothed to the Baron


"Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today to witness the joining of 
this man, and this woman in holy matrimony."

Your heart fills with dread as you hear the words, as if reality has 
finally struck you with its overwhelming gravity. You stand before everyone 
in a long, white wedding dress as they all listen to the ambassador 
officiate. Beside you stands one of the most odious men you've ever known: 
Baron Heinrich von Zorn, lord of Uberwald. For two days this villain has 
kept you prisoner inside the palatial Uberwaldian consulate while 
preparations were made for this farce of a wedding. Unable to accept your 
rejection of his many romantic proposals, Baron Zorn finally decided to 
just take you by force—a tactic he employed all too often as the dictator 
of his troubled nation. He threatened to harm your dear friend Gogo if you 
did not cooperate, so you were left with no choice.

The wedding party is gathered outside on the wide terrace that overlooks 
Metro City, making the proceedings highly visible to all around. Unaware of 
your predicament, the outside world only knows that you were meeting with 
Baron von Zorn to discuss relations between your two kingdoms. As the 
Princess of Utopia, you often engaged in diplomacy with the ruler of the 
neighboring Uberwald, so it went unnoticed that you were being held against 
your will. Now it would only seem that the Baron had successfully courted 
you and you were having a surprise wedding. A few reporters have already 
gathered on the streets below, possibly having been tipped off by the 
Baron's men. Everything will seem legitimate in the eyes of the public. No 
one will come to your aid.

You cast your eyes to your friend Gogo, who is wearing a silver dress and 
standing as your maid of honor. Her expression is somber and defeated, and 
her eyebrows knit together sympathetically as you meet her gaze. The 
bridesmaid just behind her is Hilda von Zorn, the Baron's beautiful sister. 
Officially she is a princess, but in your mind you've taken to referring to 
her as "The Baroness," as she is something of a female counterpart to her 
brother. She notices your straying gaze and smiles at you, though you feel 
no warmth from her. Her eyes narrow menacingly as she glances at Gogo and 
tightens her grip on her bouquet of flowers. She herself had held a gun on 
Gogo before taking her away, and she would make good on her brother's 
threat if anything went wrong. 

"Do you, your eminence," continues the ambassador in his German accent, 
"the Great Baron von Zorn the Strong, Lord of All the Realm, Triumphant 
Protector of the People..."

The Baron turns to you, smiling, and takes your hands in his. He is an 
imposing man of large build and great stature, commanding attention and 
respect with his very presence. He is actually very manly and handsome, 
with strong features one imagines for a powerful military hero. He has very 
short blond hair trimmed in a military style and is clean-shaven. His face 
is perfectly shaped with prominent cheekbones and is without blemish, just 
like the portraits of him one might otherwise suspect to be idealized 
representations. His advocacy for bodybuilding, strength training and 
athleticism is clearly exhibited by his big, muscular physique. As usual, 
he wears a monocle on his right eye, and an immaculate Uberwaldian uniform 
that is more decorated and stately than the other soldiers to signify his 
rank. His blue eyes regard you adoringly, but the smugness you detect there 
ignites your anger.

The ambassador continues: "take Princess Damsel to be your lawfully wedded 
wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, 
for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; 
from this day forward until death do you part?"

"I do," says Baron Zorn.

The ambassador smiles behind his white beard and nods respectfully before 
turning to you.

"And do you, Princess Damsel, take our mighty and beloved leader to be your 
lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward..."

The Baron's smile fades and his expression becomes more serious as your 
part in the ceremony approaches. Much to your regret, you have actually 
considered marrying this man. All your life you have known about the 
atrocities of Uberwald and its ruling family; but the Zorns are people, and 
people can change. Heinrich is still relatively young, he is attractive and 
has some admirable qualities—or so you once thought. As difficult as it is 
to believe, his enduring love for you seems to be genuine. Like his father, 
however, he has always wanted to conquer your peaceful kingdom of Utopia. 
Marrying you has always been a means to that end, no matter how he really 
feels. While considering one of his proposals, you wondered if maybe—as his 
queen—you could sway the Baron with your influence, and help all of 
Uberwald in the process. That small seed of hope will perhaps be all you 
have left when this wedding is over.

The ambassador finishes: "until death do you part?"

You glare at the Baron as silent moments pass. With your hesitation, he 
begins to tighten his hold on your hands. Bitter thoughts churn in your 
mind as you summon the will to say those two damning words. You can sense 
the people behind you stiffening with anxiety. The ambassador continues to 
smile obnoxiously at you, tilting his head closer to encourage your answer. 
There is no alternative. You must save your friend.

"I do," you say with resignation.

Baron Zorn grins widely. One of the groomsmen steps forward and presents 
the rings.

"I give you this ring, Princess," says Baron Zorn, slipping the gold band 
over your finger, "as a symbol of my eternal love and commitment to you. As 
we join together, so do our two great lands, finally unified in peace."

You feel as though you've just betrayed your people. The Baron slips the 
other ring over his own finger and holds your hands again. He's clearly 
taking great joy in this.

"Marriage is a sacred union between husband and wife and shall remain 
unbroken," says the ambassador. "If any person here has cause why these two 
people should not be joined in holy matrimony, speak now or forever hold 
your peace."

Baron Zorn shoots an angry glare at the ambassador.

"I-I mean—" he stammers, backing away.

You hear a faint blasting sound from somewhere high above. One of the armed 
guards suddenly falls to the ground, then another, and another.

"Was ist los?!" one of the groomsmen exclaims in German, as everyone looks 
around in shocked surprise. The bodies remain motionless on the ground. The 
remaining guards ready their weapons and search frantically for the source 
of the shots.

A shadow swiftly crosses over the terrace, and you look up to see a male 
figure leaping from an airborne vehicle. His large form momentarily blocks 
the sun, a black silhouette as he rapidly descends. The powerful impact of 
his boots slamming down causes the terrace to tremble. Frozen, you watch as 
he lands right in front of the ambassador, who falls backward onto his rump 
with his hands held up in fright.

Before you is a giant-like man bulging with solid muscle. His physique is 
incredibly large and powerful, with very broad shoulders, a swollen chest, 
and tree-trunk-sized arms and legs. You don't think you've ever laid eyes 
on a man so big. His face is stern and masculinely handsome. He has dark, 
rugged-looking beard stubble and his head is shaved. He's wearing a tight 
black A-shirt that clings to his huge muscles, and black and red pants, 
with the red covering the outsides of his massive legs. He has two red 
numerals tattooed on his left shoulder: a zero followed by a five. There's 
some sort of device on his ear that connects to a red lens over his right 
eye. In his hands is a very large and intimidating rifle. Straightening 
himself up, he glares at the Baron with an angry scowl.

"What is the meaning of this—!" Baron Zorn shouts, before the huge intruder 
swings the butt of his rifle and strikes him powerfully across the face, 
dropping him to the ground.

"Agent Alpha," the man states, introducing himself to you. "I'm here to 
rescue you."

His voice is manly, deep, and very matter-of-fact. He quickly steps in 
front of you and boots one of the groomsmen in the torso, knocking him into 
the others. They cry out and fall over each other while Agent Alpha quickly 
takes aim and starts shooting at the guards.

"Get down, Princess!" he orders. Gogo takes advantage of the situation to 
elbow and strike the stunned Baroness before rushing to your side. She 
takes your hand and leads you to cover in the alcove of a large window. 
The Baron's men have opened fire on Agent Alpha, with a handful more 
pouring out from inside. You worry for his safety as shots ring out across 
the terrace. Why is he just standing there, not taking cover? There was no 
way he would survive the onslaught.

One after another, the men fall to Alpha's deliberate rifle blasts. As the 
gunfire comes to a stop, you see with great relief that he remains 
unharmed. You know the hail of bullets must have struck the huge man, yet 
amazingly seem to have just bounced off of him. You recall that he had 
jumped from an incredible height and landed without the slightest injury. 
Was he superhuman, like your hero Captain Astro?  

"Princess Damsel," Agent Alpha calls, turning to you and Gogo, "are you all 
right—?"

The Baroness suddenly tears her bouquet apart to reveal a pistol and shoots 
at Alpha. Bewildered, he watches as her bullets strike the body of his 
large rifle and tear through the metal. He takes aim at her, but when he 
tries to shoot there's a sound like a click and nothing happens. As Alpha 
reexamines his rifle, the Baroness tosses her long blonde hair and smiles 
confidently. She had hit exactly what she was aiming for, with pinpoint 
accuracy, to disable his weapon.

"Is something wrong, hero?" she asks him mockingly. You notice Baron Zorn 
is rising to his feet, while more of his men rush out onto the terrace 
brandishing their guns. The Baroness moves back and the men surround her 
protectively.

"Defend our leader," the Baroness orders them. Agent Alpha tosses away his 
broken rifle, and is once again under fire from numerous soldiers. Unfazed, 
he charges forward and starts throwing powerful punches. He occasionally 
raises his arms as if to deflect incoming bullets. You notice he is wearing 
red, metallic bracers on each wrist, as they catch the sunlight and gleam 
with a dark ruby color.

"Miss Damsel!" Gogo says urgently, shaking you in her arms. You glance at 
her, and notice she's staring in a different direction. You turn your head 
to see Baron Zorn striding toward you, his brow furrowed angrily. He lost 
his monocle when Agent Alpha struck him, but is otherwise unharmed.

"Come!" Gogo says, and she leads you by the hand out of the alcove to 
escape. As she heads toward one of the doorways, you watch Alpha fight the 
group of large, brawny soldiers with his bare hands. He's clearly a master 
fighter, and immensely strong, sending men flying with his forceful strikes 
and grapples. His enormous muscles flex and bulge even larger with his 
powerful moves. He takes their guns away and breaks them, smashing them 
with his hands or underfoot, or bending them out of shape. He doesn't use 
their weapons against them.

Gogo pulls you into the large, opulent hall. Gunfire and the shouting of 
men continues to sound behind you. You grip your long skirt in your hand 
and run with Gogo for the far door, but a straggling soldier darkens the 
doorway and holds his hand up to stop you. Gogo wastes no time and attacks 
him, taking him by surprise. A trained martial artist, she strikes him and 
twists his arm painfully, then knees him in the gut. After a series of 
quick strikes, she knocks him against the wall, and he slumps to the 
ground, defeated.

"Princess!" Baron Zorn calls from close behind. You and Gogo spin around to 
face him. He towers in front of you, reaching out for you with his hand.

"Come here, my lovely bride," he says.

Gogo moves between the two of you and cries out ferociously as she throws a 
punch. Baron Zorn grunts and catches her arm with a skillful maneuver. He 
grips her tightly and pulls her arm behind her back, easily overpowering 
her.

"She has no need for you anymore," he tells Gogo. "She belongs with me!"

You yell at the Baron in concern for Gogo, and he pushes her aside. Gogo 
falls to the ground, unable to catch herself in time before hitting the 
floor. You rush toward her but the Baron grabs you and takes you in his 
strong arms. He carries you out the door and into the grand hall of the 
consulate. You struggle, but Baron Zorn is incredibly strong and holds you 
tight. He hurries through the colonnade and to one of the long stairways, 
his footsteps against the marble floor echoing through the vast space. As 
he plods down the steps, the heavy front doors swing open and more soldiers 
spill into the great hall.

<"Finish off the intruder,"> Baron Zorn commands his men in German. <"And 
bring me the African girl. I want her alive."> 

<"Yes, Baron Zorn!"> the men answer together, giving a quick salute.

You hear a man somewhere bellow with exertion, and you see it's Agent Alpha 
vaulting over the balustrade. He lands down in front of the newly arrived 
men with a powerful thud. They shout and raise their weapons, but he's 
already tearing through them with strong blows. Upstairs, he had used a 
polished martial form. Now, he seems to have dropped it in favor of 
implacable brute force, and moves through the men like a juggernaut. He 
barely notices as they shoot or strike him, and soon they are all overcome 
by his exceedingly superior might. They lay at his feet, unconscious or 
groaning in agony. He solemnly looks over them, and notices one soldier 
crawling for his weapon. He stomps down on the rifle to render it useless. 
The soldier starts to get up, but Alpha takes a step and kicks the soldier 
aside, sending him tumbling across the floor. Finally Alpha turns to face 
the Baron.

"So," the Baron growls, "the Americans have found some measure of success 
with the supersoldier program they appropriated. That's what you are, isn't 
it?"

The Baron moves closer to Agent Alpha, engaging in a tense standoff with 
him in the middle of the great hall. The two gigantic men stand with 
confidence before one another. Even after the remarkable feats of strength 
he has witnessed, Baron Zorn is somehow undaunted. He holds you securely in 
only one of his arms now as he faces off with the man trying to save you.

"Let her go," Alpha commands. "Your imprisonment of this woman ends now."

"She is my bride!" the Baron shouts angrily. "I am the Baron of Uberwald, 
and this palace is on sovereign land! You have no authority here!"

"I'm acting outside those restrictions. Let her go now, or I'll show you 
what 'authority' I have."

Baron Zorn roars with anger and lunges at him. Alpha dodges the punch, then 
swiftly locks Baron Zorn in a submission hold. His huge arms squeeze the 
Baron's thick neck, and the Baron lets you free. You stumble away as the 
two men struggle, grunting and wheezing with their efforts.

"Princess!" Alpha says, turning his head to you.

Amazingly, Baron Zorn is able to wrench himself free of the titan's grasp 
and shove him away. Agent Alpha moves between you and the Baron, holding 
his arm out protectively.

"Stay back," he says to you. "I'll handle him."

"I will crush you!" Baron Zorn shouts furiously. His face turns red with 
anger, and a large vein bulges in his neck. "Once you are broken and 
disposed of, I'll still have my wedding night! The Princess and Utopia are 
mine!"

Becoming angry, Agent Alpha attacks Baron Zorn with mighty strikes, 
catching him by surprise with the first two. The Baron retaliates in kind, 
first defending with skilled form and then counterattacking. You hurry away 
and watch them from behind a column. The two colossal men fight with great 
martial ability. After seeing what Alpha can do, you are astonished to see 
Baron von Zorn matching his strength. Alpha lands a punch across his face, 
sending Baron Zorn staggering back. He quickly recovers and bursts forward 
with outstretched arms. Alpha does the same, and the two men become locked 
in a fierce grapple. Pushing against each other's hands, they grunt and 
growl and try to overpower the other with sheer strength. You watch with 
awe as Agent Alpha really starts to exert his might, his huge biceps 
flexing with the strain. Baron Zorn's muscles similarly bulge under his 
uniform, somehow granting him enough strength to contend with the 
superhero. While always known to be tremendously strong, the Baron had 
never shown this level of power before.

Agent Alpha determinedly sets his jaw and pushes even harder, forcing the 
Baron to take a step back. Baron Zorn's eyes widen with disbelief and now 
he seems to be struggling. His big arms start to quiver and bend at the 
elbows as Alpha pushes forward.

"It...can't...be!" the Baron says. He utters something in German you don't 
quite catch. Alpha finally overcomes him and takes the Baron in a hold. The 
weakened Baron struggles but is soon slammed down onto the floor with a 
loud crack as the stone breaks underneath him. Unrelenting, Alpha kneels 
over him and punches him repeatedly.

The Baron gains a second wind and redirects Agent Alpha's arm, then he 
lands a few punches of his own to knock the bigger man away. Your heart 
sinks as the fight continues anew. You watch with captivated attention 
until burly arms suddenly take you from behind. You struggle and are turned 
around to see it's one of the groomsmen, the big and brawny General 
Fleischer. He sneers at you under his brown toothbrush mustache.

"I have you now, fräulein," he says.

Agent Alpha hears you struggling and worriedly calls out for you, but he's 
too busy fending off the powerful Baron to help. You try to escape the 
General's clutches but you're largely helpless against him. He laughs at 
you with amused derision. 

<"Finally our leader will put you in your place,"> he says.

He turns you around to face the Baron and forces you out from behind the 
column. Zorn smiles upon seeing you in the hands of one of his men as he 
continues to fight. Alpha glances at you, then furrows his brow angrily and 
strikes at the Baron with reenergized vigor. Zorn's smile quickly falls and 
he struggles to contend with the angered hero.

Suddenly the General is stricken in the face by your friend Gogo, and she 
tears you away from his meaty hands. You express your relief to see her as 
she cradles you protectively from General Fleischer. Gogo leads you away, 
toward the door, with Fleischer lumbering after you. You check on Agent 
Alpha and see he's now gained the upper hand, beating down on the tiring 
Baron. His punches overpower Baron Zorn's defenses, and the Baron's strikes 
are quickly blocked and countered. Finally the Baron is knocked backward 
several steps, and, failing to keep his balance, falls to his knees. His 
exhausted arms hang at his sides, and he slowly lifts his head to glare up 
at his defeater.

<"I cannot be beaten,"> Baron Zorn says with incredulity. <"I am the 
strongest man.">

Agent Alpha rears his arm back mightily and then swings at the Baron's 
face, knocking him to the floor. The Baron remains motionless. His large 
body is sprawled before Alpha, who stands over him breathing heavily.

"Herzog Zorn!" yells General Fleischer. Alpha turns and stomps toward him. 
Fleischer boldly tries to attack, but Alpha knocks his arm away and grabs 
him by his lapels to pull him close. He lifts the General off his feet to 
glare into his eyes, then swings the large man and hurls him into one of 
the columns. Fleischer cries out in pain as his spine strikes the stone, 
and he falls to the ground.

Agent Alpha comes toward you, surveying the hall as he walks.

"Are either of you hurt?" he asks. You and Gogo shake your heads. "Good. 
Come with me. We need to leave right now."

Alpha lifts his arm in front of himself and moves his fingers over the 
metal bracer on his wrist. A light glows on the red surface as he touches 
it.

"We'll take my vehicle," he says. "I'm calling for it now."

While Agent Alpha busies himself with that, you cautiously approach the 
Baron as he lies still on the floor. Looking over him and feeling a sense 
of profundity, you remove the wedding band from your finger and drop it 
next to him. There's a soft chime as the gold ring hits the marble, and it 
twirls before falling flat and resting beside him. Gogo takes you in her 
arms comfortingly and leads you back toward the door.

"All right, ready to go," Agent Alpha says, finishing what he was doing and 
motioning for you to follow. You hurry out the wide doorway of the 
consulate and emerge outside. Police sirens approach in the distance. You 
see bystanders and reporters far across the street, taking shelter after 
having heard the gunfire from above. With a whooshing of air and a 
high-tech whine of some sort of engine, a large flying car swings down in 
front of the palace and hovers low to the ground. It's a platinum color, 
and has a smooth aerodynamic shape, appearing very futuristic. You're given 
pause for a moment as you stare at it, before you hurry down the stairs.

"What is that?" Gogo asks.

"My corvette," Agent Alpha responds. "Come on, get in."

He plants a boot on the footstep and pulls open the hatch for you. Still 
wearing a stoic expression, he reaches out for you and you take his hand. 
He helps you inside while you move carefully in your wedding dress, and 
Gogo climbs in after you. There's shouting from the consulate doorway as 
soldiers start to rush outside. Alpha climbs in and slams the door shut 
behind him. As he situates himself in the driver's seat and manipulates the 
console, the soldiers open fire on the vehicle. Bullets ricochet off the 
metal exterior. Unworried, Agent Alpha engages the controls and the 
corvette lifts off. You're carried up and away into the sky, leaving the 
palace far behind.

*	*	*

Lost in your thoughts, you stare out at the city through the window of your 
room—a guest room given to you by General Stryker of the United States 
Army. You're inside the Citadel: a fortified, high-tech military tower 
located downtown. Soft morning sunlight enters through the large window 
pane. The walls and floor of the room are dark, metallic gray, and exude a 
feeling of security and protection. The furnishings are sparse, colorless, 
and almost purely functional—a practical design one might expect from the 
armed forces. You're wearing a slinky bathrobe after having taken a long, 
refreshing bath and washing up. You're recent ordeal still weighs heavily 
on your mind.

After whisking you and Gogo away in his corvette, Agent Alpha delivered you 
safely to the Citadel, his headquarters. You were questioned by his 
superiors about what happened. General James Stryker insisted you remain 
under his protection until things settle down. In a small way, it feels as 
though you're still imprisoned. You aren't getting much information, 
leaving you to wonder what's being done about the incident. Thankfully you 
had Agent Alpha by your side, supporting you even after his rescue mission 
was over.

There's a sound at your door—a high-tech ringer. Jostled from your faraway 
thoughts, you go to the console and open the futuristic door. Towering 
there is Agent Alpha, the man who saved you. He's wearing different 
clothes: baggier black and red pants with a camouflage design, and a 
different black tank top. Your heart thumps powerfully as you see him, 
and—faltering a bit—you invite him in.

"Ah, good morning, Miss Damsel," he says.

He doesn't smile when he sees you, but somehow his gray eyes do. He reaches 
to tap the screen to close the door behind him, and you find yourself 
ogling the huge build of his arm. His biceps, triceps, forearm—all just so 
incredibly powerful.

"I, uh, came by to see how you were doing," he says. "I know you've been 
through a lot."

You confess you're glad to see him and tell him how you feel. He fidgets as 
you talk. Interestingly, he seems less comfortable right now than he did 
while invading the consulate. He speaks hesitantly, losing his 
matter-of-fact tone, and has trouble keeping eye contact with you.

"About Baron von Zorn, ah, as much as I wanted to haul that bastard in..."

He catches his vulgarity.

"I mean, he should be taken into custody for what he's done to you; for the 
sake of justice. Unfortunately we can't touch him. He has legal immunity, 
and, on top of that, it's difficult to prove what happened to you."

While not entirely surprising, this information strikes you hard. You move 
over to the bed and sit down.

"That doesn't mean there won't be any consequences," he says encouragingly, 
following you. "I apologize, ma'am. I wish there was more I could do. I 
wish we could have gotten you out of there sooner. We just didn't know."

He balls his hands into fists, and his big muscles become tense with 
frustration. 

"We should have known."

You comfort him, and tell him you're grateful for your rescue. You invite 
him to sit down next to you. His large weight depresses the firm mattress 
of the bed.

"You know, in a way it's like you saved yourself. What I mean is: we found 
out you were being held prisoner because one of Zorn's soldiers contacted 
us. I guess somehow you made an impact on his men. He turned on his own 
country—said that, after listening to what you had to say, it changed his 
mind. He realized Baron Zorn is a corrupt man, and he wanted you to be 
saved from him."

You're surprised to hear this, and happy that you made a difference for at 
least one person. During your imprisonment, Baron Zorn made a spectacle of 
your engagement in front of his soldiers. His delusional mind deemed it 
necessary to follow Uberwaldian marriage traditions. He showed off to prove 
his ableness as a husband and provider. He made displays of his eternal 
love for you. While you were unable to fight back, you rebelled in your own 
way. You took the floor and made speeches about peace and freedom. You told 
his men about life in Utopia. You bonded with the soldier guarding your 
door. You were careful in your subversion, as Baron Zorn and his officials 
were very good at pushing propaganda and subjugating through fear. You ask 
about this soldier, but Alpha has no more details.

"He didn't ask for anyone to get him out. He's still anonymous. I may have 
even shot him with my sedation rifle. Maybe he stayed low. I hate to think 
I beat him up with the others. He's the reason I was able to save you."

You finally ask Agent Alpha about his abilities. You share your amazement, 
and want to understand how someone can possibly do the things he does. The 
reticent Alpha is slow to divulge anything.

"It's confidential, ma'am. I'm...not really supposed to talk about it. It's 
true I'm part of a supersoldier program. I'm gifted, physically enhanced, 
and trained all my life to be what I am today. What's important is that I 
can protect this nation and people like you from the kinds of threats no 
other man can face."

Wanting to know more, you move to more personal questions and ask about who 
he is. He looks at you kindly while you ask, but is clearly not 
forthcoming.

"I'm really just a soldier, ma'am," he says. "I've always been a soldier. 
'Alpha' is the only name I've ever known. Though, sometimes they call me 
'Al', or 'Alf'. ...Sometimes 'Alfie'."

He snickers with embarrassment. Your heart flutters and you feel an 
intense urge to kiss him. His face is not as traditionally beautiful, 
somewhat brutish with a low brow, but he's still handsome and very 
masculine with a big chin and strong jaw. His beard stubble definitely adds 
some manly appeal. Some might be turned off or intimidated by his massive 
size and pumped-up physique, but you find him extremely sexy. Your body 
awakens with arousal as you bask in the hunky man's presence.

While acknowledging your genuine attraction, you know it's magnified a 
hundredfold due to what the Baron has done to you. Not only what you've 
been through, but there is the fact that he fed you nothing but Utopian 
heartfruit during your capture. Heartfruit is a powerful aphrodisiac, so 
powerful in fact that it is a regulated substance. You suspect Baron Zorn 
had fed it to you to make you more receptive during your wedding night. As 
much as you've tried to fight it's effects, the chemical reactions are 
simply overpowering.

"Miss Damsel, I want to apologize for what happened back there," Agent 
"Alfie" says. "I made mistakes. I overlooked Hilda von Zorn as a threat, 
and she was able to disarm me. I was overconfident. And Baron Zorn—I should 
have made sure he was taken out. I shouldn't have underestimated him. 
Somehow he enhanced himself, and we had no real intel on that. I was 
reckless, and it endangered your life. Thankfully Miss Gogo was there, or I 
hate to think that I—"

You comfort him and give him any forgiveness he needs, as you move closer 
and cling to his arm. He sounds very frustrated with himself, and you wish 
you could ease it away. The chemistry between you blooms into a magnetic 
force. It becomes clear he's been restraining his own feelings as he 
reaches to rub your leg with his big hand. He breathes heavily through his 
nose and moves his face closer to yours. You caress his coarse, stubbly 
cheek and your lips drift into his. He's very reluctant as you 
affectionately kiss his solemn lips. He kisses you back very shyly.

You move your head back to peer into the deep gray pools of his eyes. He 
looks afraid. You smile and tell him reassuring words. Mischievously, you 
move a hand over his thick chest and start to rub his massive pec. He 
swallows audibly and doesn't move. His eyes drift over your body, indulging 
his attraction even as he restrains himself. You laugh enticingly while you 
massage him. Somewhere in your mind you know you've surrendered to the 
heartfruit's effects. However, you are deaf to the part of you that is 
asking you to stop seducing Alpha.

You fumble with your robe and move away on the bed. You undo the sash, and 
sexily slip the robe open to reveal your nude form. Blushing, he ogles you 
for a good few seconds before catching himself and quickly averting his 
eyes.

"Ma'am, I, I don't, uh..."

You tell him it's okay. You invite him. You slip the robe from your body 
and drop it to the floor. Laying back on the bed, you begin touching 
yourself. First you cup your breasts, pressing them together. Then you are 
massaging your flesh and touching your nipples. Your hand glides over your 
tummy and slips over your mound. Your lips are moist with desire. You sigh 
needfully as your fingers slide down and fondle your pussy.

Agent Alpha can't look away. While clearly perplexed, his restraint is 
chipped away, and his expression changes to one of lust. Continuing to 
watch your sexy, seductive motions, Alpha stands up and tugs at his 
A-shirt. His muscles tense and he pulls his shirt off over his head. You 
moan as he reveals his bare chest and incredible abdominal muscles. The 
meaty slabs of his gigantic pecs twitch and flex as he nervously crumples 
the shirt and drops it on the floor. His large nipples are fleshy and 
luscious-looking, bouncing as his chest moves. He quickly fumbles with his 
belt and undoes his pants, then reaches down to remove his boots. You 
sensually massage your pussy and fondle your breasts as you watch the hunky 
muscle man undress. He carefully pulls his pants over his massive thighs, 
revealing the large bulge of his jockstrap underneath. As he finally steps 
out of his pants and stands tall, your eyes dart over his body and take it 
all in.

The sight of him exposed in his tight underwear is overwhelmingly hot, 
making you tremble with excitement and lust. His body is completely 
hairless and smooth. You find yourself staring at his enormous bulge, 
framed by his very wide quads. There is only a faint outline of his 
manhood under the cloth of the jockstrap, but already you can tell he's 
extremely well-endowed. You spread your legs sexily, opening yourself up to 
him. Alf can't resist any longer and joins you on the bed. He holds himself 
over you on his muscular arms and presses his lips against yours. He's 
still not a confident kisser, so you kiss softly and lovingly. Your hands 
eagerly slide over his body, now embracing an erotic intimacy with him. You 
feel his muscular shoulders, his strong arms, and the deep ridges of his 
belly.

As you start to kiss him deeper, sliding your tongue into his mouth, you 
massage and squeeze his huge pectoral muscles. Your hands seem tiny against 
the broad, swollen mountains. He grunts happily as you caress his chest, 
and the soft slabs twitch and grow rock hard as he flexes his body over 
you. Your palms slide over his fat, fleshy nipples, which are truly very 
big in your hands. Alf's sexual motions rub the huge bulge in his jockstrap 
against you, sometimes nudging into your wet pussy. His arousal grows, and 
he takes you in his big arms to feel your warmth against him. Your breasts 
press tightly against his thick chest. There's a culmination of your 
intimacy as you hold each other, and it's hard to believe this isn't 
another fantasy. You make out with him for some time before finally begging 
him to make love to you.

"Miss Damsel," he says softly, sounding reluctant, "I, I want to, but..."

You both stop and stare at each other. He presses his lips together 
thoughtfully, then releases you and stands up from the bed. Your heart 
pounds with anticipation as he thumbs the edges of his jockstrap, moving 
the band lower. Finally he pulls his underwear down to release the enormous 
shaft of his manhood from its snug restraint. Still lax and unerect, his 
uncut cock is unbelievably massive. The thick, meaty phallus hangs like a 
stallion's over gigantic balls, swaying heavily as Agent Alpha moves. You 
can see it's slowly ballooning with arousal. He looks down at his huge 
organ and back at you with eyebrows raised in a look of concern.

"Is...is this okay?" he asks.

You invite him to come to you, and he moves to the bed to embrace you 
again. You can't stop staring at his penis as he approaches and moves over 
you.

"I know I'm really big," he says. "I'm just worried. I, uh, never did this 
before."

You comfort him and kiss his blushing face. Alf tentatively gropes your 
chest. You easily grow very wet as you make out with the hunk, and your 
nipples tighten under his big, massaging hands. Memories of when he rescued 
you flash through your mind. His heroics make you even more desirous of 
him. During your erotic embrace, you start to feel his hot, swollen cock 
nudge against you. Your pussy tingles relentlessly with need, and again you 
ask him to make love to you.

Alf moves back and rises over you, and you're amazed as you see the massive 
size of his swinging, erect cock. His girth and length are both beyond 
imagining. He grips the thick shaft in his big hand and tightly jerks it. 
He slides the foreskin from the fat, shapely head, making his muscles flex 
instensely with jolts of pleasure. The huge red glans glistens in the 
light. You spread your legs welcomingly underneath him, and Alpha directs 
his cock into your pussy.

"I'll be gentle," he assures you, studying his size against your womanhood. 
You nod and voice agreement, also feeling concerned about his bigness. His 
head nudges between your slick lips, feeling absolutely huge against you. 
The round tip strains against your tight slit. It rubs against your 
clitoris in a wonderful sensation before he finally pushes his way into 
you. Alpha grunts and wears a very earnest expression as he starts to slide 
inside. His muscles bulge powerfully as he focuses and pushes his fat 
member ever deeper. The walls of your sheath stretch and conform to his 
hard penetration, and you groan with your pussy's efforts to resist his 
immense girth.

"Oh yeah!" Alf says in a heavy exhale, relaxing his big muscles. He laughs 
happily with you and gently slides his cock out, before nudging back in. 
After some more penetration, your tight pussy finally begins to relax to 
him. The ridges of his huge glans can be felt deep inside as your sensitive 
walls envelop him  He asks you if it feels okay, and you assure him it 
feels amazing. You smile and rub your hands over his muscular body as he 
starts to make love to you. The hero makes your heart beat excitedly and 
your mind race with affectionate thoughts during this playful act of love. 
Your intimacy and feeling him inside you lifts you to cloud nine. 

Your womanly lubricant is thankfully enough as his flesh squeezes tightly 
against yours. The sensations of your taut pussy gripping his giant cock 
cause you both to moan with his plunging thrusts. You cling to him and feel 
your own body seize with thrilling pulses. Your body erupts with an amazing 
orgasm. Your pussy flutters around his massive rod and grasps him tightly. 
Alpha slows his motions, realizing something's happened and he rubs your 
chest affectionately as you nearly faint underneath him with pleasure. Your 
orgasm fades to leave euphoria in its wake.

Alpha, extremely turned on, slips out of you and lifts you from the bed in 
his strong arms. He smiles and holds you against him, sliding you down his 
bulky body and onto his cock. The thick shaft presses between your legs, 
feeling so big and mightily erect that you wonder if it could support your 
weight by itself. Alpha easily holds you in one arm and grips his cock in 
the other to slide it back into you. Desperately, you squeeze his wide 
trapezius muscles for support while his cock again struggles to move inside 
you. Alf holds your buttocks in his large hands and, finally pushing his 
hammerhead deep inside again, he starts moving you up and down on his long 
shaft. Your legs grip his wide body as he fucks you while standing tall. 
You're helpless in his arms, yielding to his sexual desire.

"I have you," he says reassuringly, smiling and searching your eyes.

Your pussy throbs with ecstasy as his thick dick massages your lips and 
walls. You confess your own sensual thoughts to him, and how impressed you 
are with his strength. You press your hands into his soft chest and push 
away, tilting your head back and stretching your hips to further enjoy the 
ride. Alf grunts and starts to move you with heightened energy. After a 
while he stops to kiss you deeply, hugging you close.

Carrying you with him, he gently lays you back down onto the bed and 
continues his lovemaking with long, earnest strokes. Your nude forms writhe 
together erotically as he moves toward his climax. While the huge man 
thrusts in and out, you tell him it's okay to come inside you. Alpha 
continues with sensuous rhythms, enjoying his amazing sex with you until 
finally needing a release. His brow is adorably furrowed with earnest 
concentration. He pushes himself up on his powerful tree-trunk arms for 
leverage and lances his manhood into you with growing vigor. His gigantic 
pecs and rippling abs flex over you as you stare up at him, utterly lost 
in euphoria. Finally his pelvis quakes and a thunderous groan escapes him.

Agent Alpha's massive cock throbs inside you and hot cum bursts from his 
powerful orgasm. He grunts repeatedly with intense pleasure and relief, his 
body stiff as euphoric sensations rush over him. You rub his huge forearms 
and gyrate your hips to enhance his experience. His muscles bulge as rope 
after rope fills your tight pussy. He breathes heavily and shudders on top 
of you, then starts to thrust gently to massage that last of it out of him. 
Finally he slips his sensitive, softening cock from you, spilling thick cum 
onto the bed. He lovingly holds you against him and catches his breath 
while enjoying post-climax euphoria. You cling to him, feeling safe and 
protected in his arms while your pussy throbs and relaxes from the intense 
workout.

"Well, that was..." Alpha starts in a breathless, rumbling voice. "That 
was..." His handsome smile expresses a grateful and affectionate sentiment 
even if words escape him. Serene moments pass as you just enjoy being 
together. 

"You know," he says, "they have me, uh, benched...until this incident blows 
over. Leaves me with a lot of free time. No missions, nowhere else to 
be..."

You smile knowingly at his suggestion and kiss him.