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Forgive the spelling, my spellchecker is gone... don't ask me where, it's just gone.

        Okay, let's get one thing straight, this story is intended for
adults only.  So what's an adult? Anyone who is over the age legally
required of them to view pornography in thier country and/or state.  If
you are below that age it is illegal for you to read the following
story and doing so will fully release me from any and all responsibility,
whether you read this disclaimer or not.
        The characters contained herein are the property of Marvel and
DC Comics, and are used without permission, however no copyright
infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the
distribution of this story.
        I am basing this story in the time between issues four and five
of JLA and Avengers, the story can be considered as a What If? or
Elseworlds story depending on your tastes, and should not be considered
as a part of regular (that's non-porno) DC or Marvel Continuity.
        The teams are as follows :

        JLA - Superman, Batman, Martian Manhunter, Wonder Woman, Flash,
Green Lantern, Aquaman and Green Arrow.
        Avengers - Captain America, Thor, Iron Man, Scarlet Witch,
Hawkeye, Warbird, Justice and Firestar.

        With appearances by Oracle, Nightwing, Tomorrow Woman, Tigra,
Moondragon and Eros.

        If you'd like to make a request, compliment or criticise this
story, send your e-mails to - dimitri_resides@hotmail.com - and tell
me what you think.
        If you'd like to see other stories I've written but live in
fear of e-mail, then point your browser at the following :

        1 : ftp://asstr.ml.org
        2 : http://come.to/dimitri (please note, this is not my site,
        I merely post stories to the maintainer, JayDee, who actually
        runs the site.. also, not all the stories on the site are mine,
        stories in the 'other' section were written by other authors)
        3 : http://www.cjspalace.fsn.net (*)
        4 : http://www.fortunecity.com/roswell/vanthal/63/archive.htm (*)
        5 : http://www.mindspring.com/~alara/ajer/magneto.html (*)

        (*) I haven't been able to check these out yet, but have been
told at least one of my stories can be found there.

        And now, finally, here is the story!

        JLA/Avengers - The Forgotten, Part Twelve.
        ------------------------------------------


        --

        The Forgotten was on his feet, staring in wide eyed shock at
the shattered hole in his wall and the huge chunks of marble lying
on top of the two heroes.
        "What is this?" he cried, and turned to look at the heroes
trapped in helpless frustration in the forcefields on the walls, as if
they could answer,"What is this?!"
        Suddenly, behind him he heard a sound of stone grinding against
stone and twisted to see what must have been the lone survivor stagger
from the wreckage.
        "Well," said Iron Man, struggling to move in his dented, smashed
armor,"Do I win?"
        "Yes! Yes yes yes!" laughed The Forgotten,"Yes you win!
Brilliantly done Iron Man, brilliantly done!"
        "Wait a second," gasped a voice, and The Forgotten's eyes
widened in shock again as the second survivor stepped from the rubble...
but he was also Iron Man!
        "What?" he gasped.
        "I don't know who you think you're fooling," said Iron Man,
pointing at Iron Man,"But you're The Martian Manhunter, we all know it!"
        "No!" cried the first Iron Man,"You're The Martian Manhunter!"
        The Forgotten's face was darting from one Iron Man to the other,
his expression one of dismay.
        "Why are you doing this?" asked Iron Man,"Even if you do fool
him into thinking you're me, your Universe will still die!"
        "I could ask you the same question," replied Iron Man,"Give this
charade up, you lost and you know it!"
        "QUIET!" roared The Forgotten,"I DEMAND THE REAL MARTIAN MANHUNTER
REVEAL HIMSELF THIS INSTANT OR I'LL DESTROY BOTH YOUR UNIVERSES!"
        "I can sort this out," said the first Iron Man, and he activated
a device on one of his gauntlets.  It instantly opened and several
small balls slid out into the air... and changed into several identical
Iron Men.
        The Forgotten twisted around to his command chair and typed
commands into it, his monitors scanning the Iron Men.  He was able to
elminiate the holograms being produced by the balls from his reckoning,
but couldn't tell the difference between the two left over... one was
Martian Manhunter and the other was Iron Man... but which was which?
        "Very well," he said, calming himself down,"Obviously you are
both still conscious, so the battle has not ended... continue your
fight or I will wipe out both Universes."
        The first Iron Man instantly turned and swung an arm out at
the Iron Man next to him, but the arm simply went through the thing,
suddenly all the Iron Men were swinging wildly at each other, trying
to punch the others but finding only holograms.
        The Forgotten watched all this with steadily rising anger, what
did they hope to achieve by this futile holding action?  He was getting
irritated from watching the Iron Men fight, he had to look at his monitors
to know who was real and who wasn't, and it was all getting distracting.
        "Enough," he whispered harshly, he turned to his banks, not
bothering to look at his monitors,"An electro-static pulse should wipe
out the false Iron Men, and hopefully verride the true Iron Man's armor,
leaving the Martian Manhunter exposed... then I'll wait till Iron Man
has recovered and make them fight again."
        He typed in the buttons and the pulse fired... which lowered his
forcefield for the briefest instant.
        Which was all the time the Martian Manhunter, disguised as part
of the wall and standing as close to The Forgotten as he could, needed.

        --

        The Vision hesitated.  It's programme ordered it to rape Janet
Van Dyne - The Wasp, but this woman, whom it was certain was not Janet
Van Dyne, seemed more than willing... and it wanted anal sex rather than
vaginal rape.
        "What are you waiting for!" cried Ultron, who seemed to be seeing
a rather different scene to reality,"Take her! Take her!"
        With these orders verified, The Vision's body turned around and
got down onto it's knees.  It's cock had come free from the small trapdoor
it was usually kept in, it was fully erect, nine inches long but not overly
thick.
        "That's it Morrow, you know I love it when you fuck my tight little
asshole!" cried Tomorrow Woman.  A secret file implanted by T.O Morrow
had been activated in her brain.  It was a file that made her incredibly
horny and desperate for sex, particularly in the ass, which was Morrow's
favorite orifice.
        Being an android, Tomorrow Woman had some certain advantages
taht humans didn't.  One of them, added by the thoughtful T.O Morrow,
was the ability to lubricate her anal passage and slightly loosen her
anus.
        So it was that when The Vision's cock pressed against her ass,
it recieved little resistance before her ass parted and he pressed his
cock forward into her sphincter.
        He pushed his cock forward against her butthole and then slowly
slid forward until the head of his cock was sitting snugly inside of her
anus.
        [AHHHHH!] cried Vision, incapable of articulation since his mind
was seperated from his body.  The feeling of her tight little asshole
around his cock was incredible, she was so incredibly tight that if felt
as if her asshole had joined to the two inches of android cock he'd been
able to get up her incredible, viselike rectum so far.
        He grabbed her hips firmlu and began to pull her ass back against
his cock as he pushed forward, forcing inch after inch down past the
slowly parting walls of her asshole.
        He managed to force just over seven inches down deep into her anus,
she moaned and thrust back with him, but he could get no more in.
        "Come on!" she moaned,"Get it all in me, fuck my ass, I want it!"
        He tried, and for his efforts was rewarded by the incredible
feeling of another half-inch of his cock being engulfed in her hot, tight
little ass.
        Now that he'd gotten in, he had to pull out.  Grabbing her hips
a little more firmly, he slowly pulled inch after inch out of her gripping
sphincter.  His cock almost didn't seem to want to go, and her ass was
clamping down tight.  She loved the feeling of his cock up her ass and
she didn't want it leaving.
        But it did, and soon only an inch of his cock was left inside that
hot little asshole of hers.  Sweat was running down her body, making her
ass seem to glisten, the sight of her pink, puckered anus stretched around
his dark green penis was an incredible sight, and had he been a regular
human he probably would have cum by now, but he was an android, and his
usual mind was no longer in control so he was able to hold on.
        Ultron was watching with baited breath, but what he saw was not
what was going on.
        "Yes," he cried,"That's it, rape her, rape the bitch! Fuck her
cunt raw, that'll teach her husband."
        Now that The Vision had pushed into her ass and then pulled nearly
all out, her ass was open a little more and it was much easier for him
to push back in.
        This time he was able to cram eight inches of his cock deep into
her asshole.
        Repeating this, and building up a steadily faster pace, his cock
able to penetrate her butt a little easier now, although her ass was
still amazingly tight.  He pushed his cock as deep into her as he
could, getting eight and half inches in, then pulled out, then pushed
back, fucking her butt harder and faster, driving her wild as she slammed
her ass back, getting as much of his cock as deep into her butthole as
she was able.
        He was really fucking that tight little rectum, getting nearly
the entire length of his cock into her asshole.  He was really getting
into it, the sensations of her rectum gripping down on his cock was
incredible.
        Without warning, Tomorrow Woman'sentire body began to seize up
as she approached orgasm.  Her head began bouncing up and down in almost
the same time as her jiggling tits, her eyes rolled back and she began
to shudder as her asshole clenched down on his cock.  Her anal passage
was now even tighter than before, and the Vision began to approach an
orgasm.
        [AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!] he cried, still unable to articulate, and then
he shot his artificial cum, shooting stream after stream deep up into
the female androids butt.
        He pushed forward as far forward as he could, then collapsed, his
stomach against her back, his arms now on either side of her waist.
        "AGAIN!" cried Ultron excitedly,"Rape the bitch again!"
        The Vision's cock remained stiff, and he had decided he did want
to fuck her again, so he prepared to go, but he never got the chance.
        Appearing at the head of the stairs, Jarvis stood in his vest,
bow time and sensible dress pants, holding a large, futuristic looking
fun.  His eyes widened as he saw Tomorrow Woman's naked body and The
Vision's cock pressed deep up into her asshole.
        [Do not hesitate!] cried The Vision's hologrammatic form from
beside him,[Fire the gun!]
        Jarvis pointed straight at the Vision's recently reformed body
and fired.  The recoil from the shot pushed him back several feet and he
fell down on his ass.  There was an explosion and the nervous butler
looked up from the ground to see The Vision's head lying against the
ground, Tomorrow Woman lay in a naked heap, breathing heavily and wanking
herself.
        Ultron was gone, disappeared as easily as he had first appeared.
        The Vision's head blinked, and he spoke.
        [Jarvis, please hook my head back up to the life support wires
before my brain functions cease... and yes, please get a blanket for
our guest before she embarasses herself further.]
        Jarvis remained wide-eyed and shocked, but he did as he was
told.

        End Part Twelve.

        Comments, Compliments and Criticisms to :

        dimitri_resides@hotmail.com



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