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Remember that this is fiction, it deals with lesbian sex,
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such stories I advise you to read no further, if you do, enjoy.
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just a story, okay......
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Also, this is my first foray into the world of bondage stories,
however, being a fan of the Wonder Woman/Batgirl/Catwoman
stories plus having received favorable response to previous work
I have decided to write this story (please excuse misspelling
of german words).
It is a crossover between the Marvel Universe and D.C Universe,
set in the 1940's it stars Captain America and Wonder Woman -
I hope you enjoy it.
Also, if anyone would consider doing artwork based on this
story I would be most interested to hear about it.......
FINAL NOTE : Okay you may find that there are some
irregularities concerning Wonder Woman and Captain
America's origins, job and things they've done in World
War II. This is simply because bringing the Marvel & DC
Universes creates an Amalgam Universe of the two, so things
become slightly warped (yes, that's it - it's not because I
am basically ignorant when it comes to comics set during
WWII - no that's not it at all......)
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ALPHA CHILD
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Berlin, Office of Public Enlightenment and Propoganda - 1943
Josef Paul Goebbels stared down at the two photos with a blank
face, hiding the anger and rage the image of the two subjects
always brought to him.
"Wonder Woman," he said at last with a low whisper,"And Captain
America," he tried not to spit out the last word,"How I hate
them."
"And how the Allies love them," said the woman across from
him, her cultured voice filled with an unconscious superiority. He
lifted his eyes, which crawled lecherously over every inch of her
beautiful body. She was a tall woman, with a coldly beautiful face,
her long dark hair was worn straight down, and had hardly seemed to
move at all when she entered the room; her fantastic figure would
stop men in the street, she had long legs encased in skin tight black
leather, her tight white shirt merely accentuated her huge breasts,
that should have pulled her to the ground considering her impossibly
skinny waist, she was the finest example of a woman he had seen
since......since.....well since Wonder Woman herself!
"Countess Schatenger, I agreed to this interview when you told
me you had a brilliant propaganda idea, instead you throw photo's in
my face of the two biggest thorns in the side of the Third Reich.
Just what is your proposal?"
"Herr Goebbels," she said with a slight grin, her air of
superiority was beginning to annoy him,"When it was just Wonder
Woman supporting the Allied Cause it was bad enough, but ever since
the oh so high and mighty Captain America appeared our troubles have
doubled!"
"Him and his verdamt Invaders have bombed trains, sabotaged
rocket factories, turned the tide of battle after battle and made us
look like fools!" growled Goebbels, losing control for a second.
"And who do we have?" asked The Countess,"Who is our 'Captain
America'?"
Goebbel's did not hesitate, instantly saying the answer she
wanted, not even the masterful Countess knew he was lying - the
Red Skull was Germany's best kept secret.
"Master Man," he said,"A fine example of the Aryan race!"
The Countess pulled another photo out of the satchel resting
on her hips, he knew what it was even before it hit the table.
The picture was the greatest embarrassment that Germany had
suffered so far, it showed Wonderwoman lifting Masterman up in the air
by the collar with only one hand.
"Two weeks ago this happened, right in front of troops fighting
in Italy, needless to say after she defeated him most of the cowards
surrendered, but a few escaped and brought the humiliating story back
to the rest of us," she said again, and crazily enough the way she said
it made him feel like he was personally to blame.
"I ask again," said Goebbels, barely covering the irritation
in his voice,"What is your proposal?"
"Wonderwoman is the perfect female, Captain America is the
perfect male, think of the Genetic potential!"
Goebbel's raised one eyebrow, curiosity piqued.
"I know that if I can just get hold of them, I can not only
get you propaganda photo's for the troops, but a new spearhead
for our armies - the perfect Aryan, the Alpha Child!"
Goebbel's did not bother to hide the smile that spread over
his lips - the child of Wonderwoman and Captain America, brought up
to think the German way, why it would be...it would be......
"Wunderbar," he said with a grin.
---
He grabbed her by the shoulders, she tried to pull away but he
held her tight.
"You know you want this," he said.
"No," she started, but his head darted in and her eyes widened
in surprise as his tongue slid down her throat.
Slowly, Wonderwoman's body relaxed and she melted into the
kiss, letting the man take control, his arms sliding around her
thin waist and gripping her asscheeks.
Finally the kiss broke and she re-opened her eyes, he was
smiling down at her.
"Take off that mask," she breathed heavily,"Let me see you!"
"I'll show you mine if you show me yours," he said with a
grin, she smiled back at him and gripped her small red costume,
pulling it down her body easily, allowing her huge breasts to spring
free, no longer contained by the ridiculous golden W. Her eyes
sparkled at his reaction, his eyes grew wide and his mouth fell open.
She continued to pull her clothes down, revealing her waist,
then the dark black pubic hair that rested in a lightly shaven
rectangle over her pussy. As she pulled the costume from first one
long leg, then the other she looked up with a grin at the masked man
in front of her.
He shook his head, breaking his eyes away from her beautiful,
naked body. He reached up and grabbed the blue face mask, ready to
pull it off and revealing the face of Captain America. She felt a
rush of warmth around her groin and.....
....came awake with a start, looking around in shock she
realized she was still in the Office.
"Oh Hera!" she gasped, looking down she saw her hand was inside
her sensible brown skirt, pressed in between her long thighs. She
pulled it out and looked around in real fear, but no one was about,
the Office was dark and deserted.
"What in Hera's name is going on?" she whispered to herself,
then looked up at the clock on the wall.
12:35! It was past Midnight!
She made to sit up and realized that her body was cramped, how
had she fallen asleep?
She stared in dejection at the large amount of paperwork on
her desk - of course! - she had been working on these documents, and
each had been so monotonous that she must have dosed of while working.
She yawned and stretched her arms up over her head, her huge
breasts stretched against the constrictive clothing she always wore to
work to hide her figure, it was important no one could make the
connection between Diana Prince and Wonderwoman, which was why she
worked here in the U.N Building and then used her Invisible Plane to
wing her way to the fighting in Europe.
Standing up her eyes winced at a loud creak in the floor, it
was too quiet here, she hating moving around at night when noises seems
to quadruple in loudness. Sighing slightly, she closed her eyes and
her body lifted two inches into the air, levitating her off the floor.
This was a new use of her powers, she had been experimenting
with controlling her own abilities of flight, as the Invisible Plane
was beginning to get a little old. Gliding along the ground, she moved
down the corridor towards the woman's toilets.
After relieving herself she floated back out into the corridor,
as she made her way towards her desk to clear up and head home, she
heard faint voices. Turning around she floated back towards the
Offices of her new Boss here at the Building, an overweight pervert
called Clarence Lacey.
- What's Mr Lacey doing here at this time of night? - she
thought to herself, he certainly wouldn't be working overtime, he showed
up to work late and left early, and basically all he did while he was
at work was to look down the tops of the Secretarial Pool and make
clumsy advances towards female staff members. She silently thanked
Hera that her disguise had fooled him and he left her alone.
As she settled herself next to his door and pressed her ear
against the door she felt a flash of guilt - by what right could she
just listen in on a private conversation between Mr Lacey and whoever
he was talking too.
All reservations slipped away - however - when she heard the
other voice reply - with a German accent!
"....So the good Captain will be there then?" asked the voice.
"Yeah," replied Mr Lacey,"You can count on it, when do I get
the rest of my money?"
"When this information and the kill is confirmed," replied the
voice,"Only when Captain America is dead will you relieve the final half."
Diana gasped in shock, somehow Mr Lacey had come across
information detailing Captain America's movements, and was selling it
to the Germans! She was all prepared to smash through the door and
attack the two men when she realized she would blow her cover.
- But I can't just sit here! - she thought to herself, - Maybe
I can............ -
She was cut off in mid-thought as the door she rested against
was pulled open and she fell forward into the hands of a large
man - most likely the German.
"I told you," he growled,"I knew I heard someone against the
door!"
"It's Diana Prince," growled Lacey,"I assumed she went home at
nine with everyone else."
"You didn't bother to check?" growled the German, grabbing her
by the bun on the back of her head and pulling her up,"Amatuers!"
Her glasses had fallen of her face, and as the man pushed her
forward her bun came apart, letting her dark hair spill forward around
her neck and face. Lacey bent down and grabbed her by the chin, lifting
her face up and staring in surprise at her.
She longed to break the pudgy, clammy hand and toss him through
the window, but still feared revealing her secret identity, so she
pretended fear, hoping to learn more info and escape later.
"I never realized how good looking she was," muttered
Lacey,"She's beautiful!"
"So what?" growled the German,"When you get the rest of your
money you'll be rich, you can buy any woman you want."
Lacey frowned,"I guess you're right."
He reached into his pocket and pulled something out, before
she could react he had handcuffed her hands together. For the first
time since being pulled through the door she felt real fear at her
predicament, her one real weakness was that if a man was able to
manacle her she would lose her strength - she had never worried about
it because no one had ever been able to subdue her long enough to do
that, but now she had walked right into the trap!
"I'll take her with me," said the German,"We'll....."
He was cut off as the wall behind them suddenly exploded and
they were all thrown forward to the ground.
Diana swung around and looked in shock at the hole in the
wall, through it strode a figure from her dreams - Captain America.
"NO!" screamed the German, he pulled a gun from his coat and
fired off six quick shots, but the merely ricochetted off the gleaming
shield Captain America held in front of him.
The gun clicked several times before he realized it was
empty, then he threw it at the Living Legend, who reached out and
snagged it from the air with uncanny grace.
The German lept to his feet and moved towards the door, but
several heavily armed men were waiting for him.
-
Half an hour later Diana stood face to face with a man whom
she had been having sexual fantasies about no more than forty minutes
ago.
- Nothing strange about that - she thought to herself - It's
just me and every other woman in America -
"Are you all right?" he asked her, real concern in his voice.
- Nothing you me and a bed wouldn't fix - she thought, - By
Hera, why have I been so sex crazed lately -
"Fine," she replied,"But I don't know what I would have done
if you hadn't shown up," well actually she could have taken both of
them with one arm tied behind her back, but she couldn't say that to
him.
"We've got plenty of evidence, but it might be good to have
you on the witness stand for Lacey's trial if he pleads not guilty,"
he grinned at her and she couldn't help but grin back.
"Cap," yelled one of the Army Men from Lacey's desk,"You
should take a look at this!"
Diana could have happily throttled the man for taking Captain
America's attention away from her, but she just grinned as he excused
himself and walked over to the desk.
- What's wrong with me? - she growled at herself - I've gotten
along fine without sex since leaving Paradise Island to fight the
Nazi's, yet a couple of pictures in the newspaper of this guy in
action and now meeting him for real and I'm ready to fall onto my
back and spread my legs for him -
Cap was looking down at a piece of paper held by one of the
army men, he frowned as he read it, then whispered something to the
man, Diana knew how to read lips, so she picked up on what he said.
"No one else is to see this, understand?"
The army man saluted and Cap tucked the paper into a folder,
then he and several of the men left.
Diana smiled warmly as another guard brought her a hot cup of
coffee, but her mind was already elsewhere.
- Maybe I should look into this, or should I say Wonder Woman! -
---
The Countess rested her arms on one long leg, her knee length,
black leather booths gleamed brightly, reflecting the floodlights.
"Come on Countess, he isn't going to show," complained one of
the soldiers in German, she cursed below her breath.
"Shut up dumpkopf," she hissed between clenched teeth,"He'll
hear you!"
The soldier looked around with a bemused expression, he stood
in the middle of a huge field, large floodlights beamed down on him and
the twenty other soldiers.
"I don't know Countess, I think he may notice us...."
As he spoke, an arrogant grin on his face, the Countess was in
motion, leaping down from the pedestal and landing on her feet with an
easy, catlike grace. Her fist lashed out and smashed into the mans
face, her other arm had swung back as the first came forward, and now
it rocketed back and smashed into his chin, knocking him off his feet.
The other soldiers stared at her in shock, the entire motion
had taken no more than five seconds, and now one of their peers lay
unconscious at her feet.
"I will not stand for insubordination," she growled at
them,"We are......"
She never got to finish her sentence as a loud crashing
noise signaled the shattering of one of the floodlights. As the
guards began to react, reaching for weapons and looking in the
direction of the broken floodlight, a red, white and blue blur
smashed into them with the force of a freight train.
"NO!" screamed the Countess,"Not like this! It's all wrong!"
There were nineteen guards, they surrounded Captain America,
who was only one man.
They didn't stand a chance.
They weren't trained to fight as a team, they got in each
others way, they fired shots at him as he moved, wounding their own
men. Captain America ducked and rolled easily, his Shield smashing
into the faces of the confused Nazi's.
"STOP HIM!" screamed the Countess, her hands balled into
fists.
As Cap rolled once more he slid nearby the Nazi the Countess
had knocked out, as he did the 'unconscious' man reached out and
grabbed him by the ankle, pulling him down to the ground.
As he hit, the until now unruly Nazi's suddenly moved as
one, surrounding Cap, reversing their rifles and ramming the butts
against his body, striking at whatever vulnerable body part they
could. The chainmail in Captain America's costume protected him
from the worst, but the hands around his ankles held him down, and
now two more gripped his wrists. For all his amazing strength, he
was unable to break the grip, and now the gun stocks were being
smashed into his head, attempting to knock him out.
"YES!" cried the Countess as her plan came to fruition, she
had leaked the information to Special Forces that Lacey was selling
information to the Germans about Captain America so that the Living
Legend himself would spearhead the raid and find the document that
the German Spy had planted, revealing that a small contingent of
Nazi's had made their way into America to assassinate the President.
As she had suspected Captain America had come in alone, if he
got into trouble he would call in backup from the Special Forces
Unit he sometimes worked with, who - if everything had gone according
to plan - were lying in pools of their own blood right now.
Her eyes widened as suddenly the hands released him as he
pulled himself to his feet, sweat dripping from his face, he swung
the ever present shield wildly, knocking some of the nazi's back,
but others pushed forward and gripped his arms once more, pulling
him back down to the ground. Two of the soldiers grabbed him by
the head and one of them lowered his own face to just above Cap's,
then he opened his mouth and a green gas shot out in Captain America's
face.
Cap's eyes widened in surprise at this unexpected development,
he struggled to hold his breath but some of the gas had already gotten
into his mouth and he felt his eyes growing heavy as the gas took effect.
"YES!" screamed the Countess as Cap jerked a couple more times,
then finally lay still,"Hold him," she warned the men,"Wait at least
two minutes to make sure the gas has taken full effect."
The men nodded and held Cap's inert body down with their
surprising strength.
Of course, the Countess had taken nearly everything into
account, there should have been no surprises, she had planned for every
contingency.
Things often look better on paper than in real life.
As the soldiers finally released Captain America and one of
them lifted him up and put him over his shoulder, a red, yellow and
blue blur smashed into the assembled men, knocking them over like
bowling pins.
The Countess' mouth gaped open in shock as she recognized
Wonder Woman.
"Damn!" she growled, her formidable mind already replanning,
changing strategy to deal with this new threat,"Overpower her!"
The men moved easily, surrounding her as she stood over the
collapsed forms of the soldier and Captain America, preparing to
attack her from all sides.
"Okay, you guys are professional's," growled Wonder
Woman,"But you're dealing with an Amazon here, give it up!"
The men leaped as one, she ducked and rolled underneath
them, they reacted as one again, all of them leaping after her.
She grabbed the wrist of the first to come near her and spun
him away easily, throwing him nearly fifteen feet with an effortless
grace. The next two men received crushing sucker punches to the guts,
but neither seemed to show any ill-effect.
- What the hell? - Wonder Woman thought to herself as she
grabbed them by the tunic and threw them over her head - I'm pulling
my punches so as not to kill them, but they seem to be able to shrug
it off? -
She was ready to confront the other 17, who seemed reluctant
to attack after her show of strength. She crouched down, reached for
her golden lariat when she felt a hand slide around her waist and lift
her into the air, she kicked wildly behind her and connected hard
with a knee, but the man gripping her did not react. With a huge
effort she gripped the arm and pried it away, then swung him into his
companions, who caught him effortlessly.
"Who are you guys?!" cried Wonder Woman,"What does it take to
stop you?"
She grabbed her Golden Lariat and swung it forward, wrapping
it around the waist of one of the Nazi's and pulling hard, meaning to
flip him over her head and into the ground......except he didn't move.
"Impossible!" she cried, pulling harder, but the man stood
still, arms resting on his hips he stared blankfaced at her, the only
sign of exertion a slight flexing of muscles in his legs - exposed by
torn pants from when she had thrown him earlier.
"ENOUGH!" she roared and pulled with all her might, and at
last something happened.
The soldier's upper body flew towards her, his lower body
stayed where it was. Hands gripped her throat and closed with inhuman
strength, her eyes widened as she realized the secret of this squad.
"Androids!" she gasped, staring in shock at the coils of wire
that hung from the robot's upper torso, each one spitting sparks that
would burn anyone without her Amazonian skin.
"Ya," said the Countess, leaping down now that is looked like
she had the upper hand,"We planned this obvious trap knowing that
Captain America would come in first to protect the others in the
Special Force's Unit, you, my dear, are an added bonus - for you
cannot hope to defeat my Androids!"
Wonderwoman responded in an unexpected fashion, grinning
almost evilly at the German Noble.
Suddenly the upper torso of the android gripping her throat
was torn in two by the Amazonian Adventurer, she growled almost ferally.
"Finally, I don't have to pull my punches, I can really let
loose!"
The Countess stared in shock as Wonderwoman leaped into the
group of androids, her fists flying with full force into them, smashing
through the tough metallic skin and ripping the insides out of them,
she smashed androids with other androids still flailing limbs. Then
she made a mistake, grabbing a rock sized green capsule that had fallen
out of one of the Androids twitching torsos and smashing it into the
face of one of the Androids, immediately the green sleeping gas inside
was released, right into her face. She was breathing heavily, and
before she could react the gas was already in her lungs, spreading
throughout her bloodstream.
She suddenly went berserk, smashing through the ring of
remaining androids and gripping the comatose Captain America with one
hand, scooping him up she threw him over one shoulder and made a
break for the stage that the Countess had been standing on minutes ago.
"THE TRUCK AND THE BIKES!!!!" roared the Countess, remembering
belatedly that the truck she had planned to transport Captain America
on rested behind the stage near the woods, along with two motorcycles.
The eleven remaining androids charged after her, one of them
missing an arm. As one drew close, she pulled the shield of Cap's
arm and swung it with all her strength, decapitating the pursuing
android with the unbreakable shield.
She leaped the seven feet to the stage with one huge push
of her powerful legs, running over the stage she leaped down to the
grass and sped along the ground to the three vehicles parked by the
beginning of the woodlands. Looking behind she could see only dark
silhouettes, the remaining floodlights casting a menacing aspect on
the pursuing figures. Leaping onto the motorcycles she kicked the
bike into action and shot forward, driving into the woods themselves.
"After her!" roared the Countess,"She has to balance the
patriot on her shoulder and negotiate the trees, you can catch her!"
The androids quickly rushed after, leaving her alone with
the wreckage of her plans.
She cursed under her breath, she had planned everything
perfectly, making the trap obvious so that Cap would come alone, she
had pretended to be bickering with her men to create a distraction
to bring Cap into the thick of things, using the sleeping gas, and
then Wonderwoman had shown up before she was ready for her.
"Will that sleeping gas work on her?" she murmured to
herself,"If it doesn't and I lose them both, Goebbels will have my
tits on the table for breakfast!"
She unconsciously grabbed both large mounds of mam-meat in
her hands, then jogged into the woods.
---
"Where is Captain America?" asked the Countess, but Wonderwoman
was too far gone from the sleeping gas and crash to even keep her eyes
open, she slumped over and when the Countess released her hair she fell
face forward onto the grass.
Behind the Countess the wreckage of the bike lay against the
tree, there was no sign of Captain America.
"You and you," she said, pointing at two of the ten remaining
androids,"Spread out and look for him, if you don't find him by 5am,
return to the truck."
They nodded, turned and disappeared into the darkness.
"Everyone but you two," she said, pointing to two others,"Go
back to the fight scene and take down the floodlights and gather up all
signs of the fight, load them into the truck and wait for us."
The six androids moved away.
"You two pick her up and take her to the truck."
They moved to comply but she held up her hand to stop them,
crouching down she slid her hand down the unconscious heroine's back,
cupping one asscheek in her hand, it was plump but still firm and she
gripped it roughly.
"Breaking her is going to be fun," laughed the Countess,
tearing a small piece of the costume of her ass and laying it on
the ground, held by a rock, then she motioned the androids to continue.
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End Part One.
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