Chapter 4: I Want This Cock

"Tell me you don't want this cock."

"I do," she whispered, staring at it. The Queen licked her lips with lust for it. Don't do this Olivia. Don't do this. She fell to her knees and reached out for that hard thirteen inch black cock.

It was their fourth battle. He pulled his penis out at every time they fought trying to get her to service him. The first time she saw it, it was like he took it out and slapped her in the face with it. She'd heard stories about it's affect on women. She resisted and gave him a big uppercut to the skeletal jaw.

At thirteen inches, Samedi's was the biggest penis on record to come out of the golden shower event. That wasn't quite true as when the Yakuza crime lord, Yamashita Kazuko turned into his alter ego, the giant red rage monster Mr. Oni. His huge crimson penis was over three feet long, but that didn't quite count. Olivia's hand was shaking as she spit on Samedi's swollen black cock head and began to stroke it with her hand.

Confronting him on a mini-sub was probably a bad idea. The confined space trapped his pheromones and made him hard to resist. Navy sonar had detected the sub trying to run the blockade. Samedi and Shango were trying to run a load of the super marijuana to the states when the Queen of Hearts showed up. She flew into the water, lifted the minisub out and flew it straight to the penitentiary for super powered individuals.

The Queen of Hearts stepped back and watched the main hatch slowly open. The first to emerge was Shango. "Je vais te tuer, salope!" he shouted, pulling an Emperor Palpatine and shooting lightning from his hands. The Queen calmly walked into the lightning. She felt it and there was a slight sting, but other then that, there was little effect. On her body that is, her specially made suit didn't quite fare so well. The bottom front burned away exposing her belly, burn holes appeared in her heart and one side of the top burned away completely exposing her right breast, pure white and unaffected. She hurried up before her entire suit burned away and gave all the watching prison guards a show. Olivia grabbed Shango's wrist and threw him off the sub and to the prison yard. Guards quickly surrounded him and dragged him off to the specially made cell that dampened his electrical powers. He'd been there twice before.

"Come out Baron," said the Queen, looking down the hatch.

"Come and get me, my amour," he replied.

The Queen of Hearts jumped down, her heart skipping a beat when she saw him sitting in the sub's command chair, buck naked. The pheromones were so strong in the mini-sub that it was worse then the first time she saw his cock. This time it was like he was slapping her in the face with it over and over, her mouth watering as she tried to taste him. "Lets have at it, Baron," she said, raising her fists, but staring at his cock.

"I don't want to fight you, Queen."

"That's because you lose every time, Baron. I'm tired of this."

"Tired! You need a vacation. Fly me back to my palace in Port Au Baron and I will give you the most pleasurable vacation of you life. They say the female orgasm is a great way to relieve stress you know."

"Knock it off, Baron."

"I'd rather knock you up instead," he replied. "Think about it, mon cherie. We are the most powerful beings to come out of the golden shower. We belong together. You and I, side by side, ruling the world."

"Damn!" she whispered, still staring at his cock. It continued to give off pheromones, filling the tight confines of the sub.

"Gets in your head doesn't it," he said.

She nodded.

"Tell me you don't want this cock."

"I do," she whispered, and that was how Olivia found herself kneeling before her most hated foe and spitting on his cock head while she began stroking it.