Tittyhawk – The Wrath of Commander Titjob by MightBeRealz

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The Wrath of Commander TitjobEvolution.
Selecting mates based on favorable characteristics.
In the not too distant future, Humans have begun to evolve.
The favorable characteristics?
Sexual prowess.
The next evolution of Mankind is here…

…and it wants to fuck your brains out.
Willing or no…

Book 1

The City. Bustling with activity… and crime.

And the HAWK.

5’3” tall with raven black hair, large perky breasts and pale skin like marble, Tittyhawk is the Dark Mistress of the City, protector of those who would fall prey to the sinister ministrations of the new sexual mutants. Her costume accentuates her own powers, being just a cup-less corset, thong and thigh high stiletto heeled leather boots. A mask covers her face, obscuring her identity. And between her large mounds is a tattoo of a hawk, circled by an intricate pattern of whorls and knots, which glows with a faint blue light.

She bursts through the night, her white breasts shining, nipples proud and erect. A bank alarm has gone off, her tits humming in the direction of the outburst. Using her increased strength and endurance, she runs through mid-town, startling four hobo’s, a crack dealer, and a prostitute servicing her fifth regular of the night.

BOOM!, the blast rings out from the direction she’s headed.

Approaching the bank on foot, she stops and sees three hooded men running out of a massive hole, the cops blasted on their asses by the would-be-masterminds who detonated some form of explosive to knock the wall open, allowing a free escape… or so they thought.

“STOP! In the name of the HAWK!”

The men turn in unison, jaws dropping as she runs towards them, her tits bouncing with each step, jet black hair trailing behind. Once within a few feet of the nearest assailant, she notices that he and his buddies crotches are all tenting, “Not today, boys!”

Kicking with her heeled foot, she drives the point of her toe into his dick in the soft spongy bit right above his balls. Yowling in pain in a high falsetto, the first robber drops. The other two men snap out of their stupor long enough to see her lick her fingers, and then tweak her nipples between her thumb and forefinger, shooting a bolt of blue energy at their dicks from each nipple, sending both crumpling to the pavement and the sack of money flying up and onto Tittyhawk’s ample cleavage, which then bounces into her waiting hands.

Turning, our heroine tosses the bag to the stunned and quite erect bank teller, “Put it away, and keep the change.”

She saunters a few feet, long enough to get the entire populace gathered and staring at her ass or tits, then jumps on top of a nearby building with a single leap, sprinting away as she does, the people of the City stopping their bickering and TV watching and babysitting to make love of some sort, lust filling their love muscles, brains unknowingly manipulated by her aura of sexuality.

Another successful hunt for… the Hawk.

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The Next Night…

Jane Weather’s sits at her computer, trying to work out how to tell this latest slug brain that his, services, were not wanted.

“What’s up?”

Her fiance walked in, his sweats tenting due to Weathers aura of sexuality, a byproduct of her powers, “Another asshole wanting in my pants.” Jane’s sarcastic tone conveyed her feelings on the matter.

He snorts, sitting behind her on the stool and circling his arms around her chest, the emblem glowing softly blue, “Who now?”

“The really old one…”, disgust.

He laughs and squeezes her tighter, “Will they ever learn?”

She giggles and snuggles in closer, his warmth giving her comfort. Like all men, he’d want to fuck her. Unlike the rest, though, she would let him. He took a giant whiff of her hair, then began nuzzling her exposed neck, hair falling into his face as she moaned, her back arching, neck moving itself to his mouth automatically, her form contouring to his.

Grabbing the back of his neck, she began mewling as his hands cupped her breasts through her shirt, lifting the massive breasts with ease, their softness exciting him as he grabbed her nipple lightly and pulled upwards, her breasts seeming to float with barely any pull. Releasing her right breast, he moved his hand down her stomach, playing small designs on her torso, firmly muscled but soft, the fabric irritating him with his need to feel her flesh.

Spinning around, Jane moved on top of Jake, her fiance, grinding her crotch into his thigh, moving her head in and kissing him deeply, their tongues intertwining as he grabbed her ass and lifted, her mouth disengaging and his latching onto her right nipple, sucking it through her shirt, the pert nub getting erect. Moaning louder, she reached down and began stroking his hardening cock through the fabric of his sweats, the tip touching her clothed clit with every upward grind of her hips, setting her body on fire with each grind of her hips, each thrust of his.

He stopped sucking, lifting her tight shirt off her body and pinning her arms behind her back with it, eagerly attacking her right breast again, this time sucking in her nipple and pinching down lightly with his teeth, while his right hand grabbed and massaged her left breast. She moved her body front and back, her pussy getting wetter by the second, the crotch of her jeans soaked and leaving a trail on his thigh through her overflowing panties, now saturated with her juices.

Lifting Jane up, Jake carried her to their bed, spinning and putting her on her knees, face in the bed as he grabbed her supple ass and squeezed, then grabbed her jeans, unsnapped them, and pulled them down to her knees, exposing her panty clad but soaked honeypot. Grabbing each cheek and spreading them, he moved his face down and inhaled deeply, her aroma making him want her harder, then shoved his tongue into her wet hole as far as he could, forcing her panties into her pussy, her moans of approval echoing around the walls. Removing his tongue, he curled it and began sucking on her clit, also through the material of her panties, moving his lips over it and gently sucking it, hand moving panty away from pussy, his middle finger fucking her hole as she screamed into the covers, her ass quivering and shaking, his tongue and mouth working her clit eagerly.

Reaching a hand to one ass globe, he spanked her, a loud smack followed by a grunt and groan from his fiance, “Harder!”

Smiling, Jake obliges, smacking her ass as he eats her out, causing her hips to buck forward, her first orgasm, overpowering and leaving her breathless. Stopping his feast for a moment as his fiance recovers, Jake removes his clothes then pushes Jane onto her side, lying down in the 69 position and grabbing her hips, moving her over onto his stomach, his now exposed dick inches from her mouth. Ripping her wet panties off her body with an initial rip of the waist band, then a second, more forceful rip down to her crotch, exposing her entire womanhood in order to better taste her sweet nectar.

Diving back in, her pussy juices coating his face, she begins groaning and moaning, face inching closer to his cock head with each passing minute. As she begins coming for the second time from his oral ministrations, she engulfs his member, her throat swallowing him whole. He tenses as her tongue snakes out and licks his sack a little, her throat convulsing around his dick lodged deep in her throat, then continues fingering and eating her out, her pussy clenching around his intruding finger.

Removing his face from her crotch, Jake lays back and enjoys her skillful mouth play him like a fiddle, her tongue snaking up and around his crown and down the center, sucking a ball in then moving back up to continue sucking him eagerly, her arms still pinned behind her back.

Groaning, Jake moves Jane off his member onto her side, moving her shirt all the way off her and her jeans off, exposing her pale white flesh to his gaze. Her pussy was drenched, the fine strip of black hairs over her mound glistening and her thighs as well. Her tits heaved as she looked up at her man, his broad chest sweaty and muscular. Spreading her legs, he positioned himself at her entrance, rubbing his dick head up and down her slit, getting her used to his girth. Average length, but with some girth to it, Jake began to slowly push his cock into her snatch inch by inch, her moans as he slowly penetrated her driving him wild, her ass pushing furtively back onto his dick, each agonizingly slow inch pushing her further towards another orgasm, inch by slow inch.

When his pelvis hit her mound, he gave a small forward thrust, almost as if to make sure it was in all the way, then began slowly pumping his cock in and out of her quivering pussy, groaning along with Jane. He fucked her at this tempo for what felt like eternity, when her breasts began to swell as she finally came for the third time, her pussy clenching down hard on his cock, forcing the blood flow to stop on the way out and engorging it, her vice like grip with her velvet lined pussy forcing his hips to hers as she began grinding them in small circles, her juices leaking down her ass crack and soaking the sheets, her legs tightening together, grinding her clit with her smooth thighs.

“Oh god, honey! I’m coming…” he panted and began pumping hard, his dick moving slightly as she cooed and encouraged him, her breasts beginning to lift her body up off the bed slightly as Jake came, his back arched as she lifted, his dick rubbing her g-spot just right and sending her into a fourth orgasm, her body convulsing her onto her back, Jake still pumping his seed into her, the hawk tattoo pulsating and glowing brightly with it’s blue light.

She screamed, then fell gently back to the bed as she shook slightly, Jake’s body falling onto hers and following her down as they both lay back, exhausted.