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Hero Fest. Three days where fans could meet and greet their favorite heroes and get autographs from them. It was considered the best three days out of the year for regular people and three days of hell for the Heroes.
“Gods I forgot how bad Hero Fest was,” Helen muttered to herself as she retook her seat at her booth and put on another big smile for the massive line of adoring fans who were waiting to greet her. She wasn’t here as Mrs.Incredible today, that was going to be tomorrow when Bob joined her after dropping off the kids. The first day of the event was introducing all the heroes to the crowd who would be at the event, showing off old and new heroes, and letting the fans know where the Hero booths would be located at the event. The second and third days were the meet and greet. The second day was for individual hero meets and the third day was for team group meets. Right now Helen was in her new Elastigirl outfit and would have to greet hundreds of fans for the next six hours. It was going to be brutal.
It wasn’t that Helen hated her fans, on the contrary, she adored them. People of all ages, genders, and backgrounds came to give her thanks and tell her how much they admired her and how she was their favorite hero. It was uplifting to see so many people waiting in line just to meet her and have her sign their books, posters, or their merch. However, some fans could be a bit…much for her to handle.
“ELASTIGIRL! I AM SUCH A HUGE FAN! SIGN MY CHEST PLEASE!”
“Sure. Ummmm wow, you even shaved a spot for it as well. How thoughtful of you.” It took a lot of willpower not to break her smile or look put off as she stretched her arm to sign the large man’s hairy chest. She was grateful he just gave a big woohoo before running off to show some of his friends who were waiting in the corner. Letting out a small sigh Helen returns to greet the next fan. That was the issue with meeting all of your fans. While many were kind, polite, and respectful to her many did not show any restraint around her. Some of these fans could put villains to shame with their request, like signing their own NSFW fanart of her, asking for a kiss, or going so far as trying to get her to sign their handmade body pillow that had never been washed before. Fans like that drained her mentally and made her wish the day would go by faster. Thankfully the second day of the event was coming to an end now.
“Attention guest. It is now four o'clock which means it's the end of the second day of Hero Fest. We thank our heroes for coming out today and greeting their adoring fans. If you haven’t gotten a chance to meet all the heroes you still have one more day to do so. Until then we wish you all safe travels and a good night.” A cheerful voice spoke over the intercoms, signaling the end of the day.
Helen sighed as she stood up and gave one last wave to her fans who were dispersing out of the showroom. Taking a small moment to tidy up her booth she thanked the security guards for their help today and picked up her hotel keycard to retire back in her room.
“Uhhhhggg what a day. Just one more to go until Bob and I can go back home.” Helen muttered to herself as she strolled along the lobby floor, heading for the secure hallway that ran through the hotel and convention center. It was mostly used to transport goods and supplies to events while not getting in the way of guests but for big events like this, it was a good means of security and allowed special guests a means to get to their rooms without being bothered by fans. Following the blue line Helen stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for her floor.
“Wonder how Bob did today, knowing him I bet he had just as many adoring fans as crazy ones. Wonder if anyone made him sign their body pillow or their chest.” She chuckled at the thought but upon hearing the elevator ding she opened her eyes in slight confusion as she saw a hallway that wasn’t familiar.
“What the?” Stepping out from the elevator Helen looked around and noticed she wasn’t on the tenth floor but rather the sixth. “That's odd, did I hit the wrong button?” Turning around she noticed that her key card was lying in the middle of the elevator. “Oh shoot how did you fall off?” She stretched her upper body into the elevator to pick up her card but the moment she did the elevator doors suddenly closed on her, squeezing her torso before locking in place.
“AHhhhhh fuck!” Helen panicked as she tried to hit the emergency button to stop the elevator. The last thing she needed was for the stupid thing to start moving with half her body still outside. Thankfully she had slammed the button in time but the moment she did all the power seemed to go out, leaving her in the dark. “Oh come on! What now?”
She waited for a minute in case the power returned but after nothing happened she tried to feel her way around the buttons to hit the intercom for aid. Sadly nothing happened and Helen was left in the dark with no way to contact anyone. It didn’t escape her that this wasn’t the first time she had gotten her body stuck between a pair of heavy doors. She just hoped it would go better than it did last time.
“Just great.” She spoke aloud as she tried to wiggle her body free or force the doors to open but no matter how much strength she put into it she couldn’t get the doors to budge. “Oh all the rotten luck…what else can go wrong?”
Minutes passed as Helen kept on trying to free herself. She thought she was going to be stuck like this for the whole night but suddenly she heard a muffled voice from the other side.
“Hello?”
“Yes Hello? Hey, can you help me out here? I’m stuck and I can’t get the elevator doors to open!” She felt a glimmer of hope. Someone had found her. With luck, they could force the doors open or maybe get maintenance up here to free her. Finally, things were starting to turn around for the better for her.
“Elastigirl? Is that you? What happened?” The voice spoke from the other side.
“I’m stuck. Something went wrong with the elevator. I can’t get them opened. I think the power is off in this thing. Can you open the doors or call for help please?”
There was silence for a while before the stranger spoke again. “So you're stuck? Like no way to get out or free yourself?”
Helen didn’t like the way he worded that. Her gut was telling her that trouble was coming. “Can you help me please? It would mean a lot to me.” She tried to keep her voice calm while trying to push her body free one more time.
“Elastigirl stuck…trapped and no way to get out…huh. So I could do something like this?”
SMACK
Helen’s eyes shot wide open as she felt a hand strike across her ass. Angry took hold of her mind as she instinctively tried to kick the man on the other side. “Hey! Stop that you creep!” Her feet stretched and flung wildly as she tried to land a hit on the stranger. She couldn’t believe he did that to her, smacking her ass while she was trapped. She was going to make him pay once she got out of there.
“Hehe hey whoa easy there Elsastigirl. I’m just trying to have a bit of fun with my favorite hero.” The man laughed as he suddenly smacked her ass again, striking the other cheek hard.
“Hey stop that! You fucking bastard! I’m going to make you pay for that!” Helen kept on trying to kick him but was unable to land a hit. She was able to hit the walls, floor, and ceiling but surprisingly not the creep who was messing with her. She tried to push herself through the door but stopped as she felt something tight squeeze around her ankle.
“That’s one!”
The man spoke aloud as she could feel his hands going for her other foot. Helen tried to stop him but he moved quickly and clamped something around her other ankle. Suddenly her feet felt heavy and she couldn’t lift them off the floor. Panic set in as she couldn’t understand what was happening.
“Hey, what the fuck did you do? Get these things off me right now!”
“No can do Elastigirl. While I do adore your legs and watching them stretch I can’t run the risk of you kicking me with them. Besides, it makes things easier for me.”
Easier? What are you..”
SMACK
Helene tensed up as she felt another hard smack on her ass. She hissed angrily as she tried to free herself now, determined to stop whoever was behind the doors.
SMACK SMACK SMACK!
“Ahhhh fuck! Stop that!”
The man chuckled as he kept on spanking her cheeks. “Fuck no! I’ve always wanted to do this, you know. Smacking these perfect cheeks, feeling my hand sting as I strike this heroic booty. There s no fucking way I am going to pass up on a chance like this! Come on Elastigirl, let's hear you moan!”
Helen gasped and let out sharp cries as her ass was assaulted with smacks. Over and over he would strike her cheeks, smacking them as hard as he could and leaving her skin burning hot from the strikes. She wasn’t used to such treatment in her life, not even Bob smacked her, mostly due to him being too strong. Yet this stranger was treating her cheeks like his own personal bongo and was going crazy with them. She couldn’t tell how long he kept it up but by the time he stopped Helen was laying on the elevator floor while her ass burned hot from the abuse.
“Oh wow, damn I bet those cheeks are as red as cherries right now. Fuck wish I could pull this stupid suit off, would kill to see your bare cheeks.” The man laughed while his hands tugged at Helen’s supersuit. Thankfully it was sealed on her body and no one except her or Bob could remove it. At least he couldn’t do anything else to her, or so she thought, until she felt something hard pressing up against her cheeks.
“Mmmmm damn I didn’t think would work but I am sure glad it is. What the hell is this suit made of? So soft and such a tight fit. Fuck guess this will do for now.”
Helen realized what was pressing against her. She felt a surge of energy hit her as she tried to push him off of her. “Hey stop that you perverted bastard! It was bad enough you spanked me but don’t you dare do what I think you’re…” Helen's words were cut off as she felt something long and thick push into her slightly soaked sex. “Ahhhhh!”
“Ohhh shit! Damn it worked!” The man let out a laugh before he smacked Helen’s cheeks again. “Fuck its like a condom. Mmmmm fuck are you always this tight?
Helen was stunned. The man was fucking her. He was fucking her by using her stretchy suit like some makeshift condom. Edna ensured her suit could stretch as far as she could but she never thought about using it like this. She was mortified by what was happening. Some perverted stranger was fucking her and she couldn’t stop him.
“You mother fucker! I swear I’m going to…”
SMACK
“Gods shut up you’re ruining the moment. Mmmm fuck you are tight as hell. Is this due to your powers or do you not get any action ehe?” The man laughed as he kept on spanking Helen while he wildly drove his cock against her suit, smacking her hips up against the elevator door while his cock drove into her hot dripping sex.
“Ahhhh ahhhhh stop…oh gods just ahhhhh.” Helen was losing control. The relentless spanking and pounding was driving her mind crazy. It had been days since she and Bob had a chance to fuck so she was a bit pent up and fustrated. Still she didn’t want this! To be used by some total stranger who abused her with no care for her. She didn’t want this and yet her body was starting to enjoy the rough brutal treatment. She hated that she felt tingling bliss and not disgust over it.
“Ohhhhh fuck I’m close! Mmmmm shit oh yeah! Fuck yeah! Mmmmmm oh shit!”
Helene shivered as she suddenly felt the man cum. Thankfully her suit stopped him from getting inside her but as she felt him pull back she could feel a glob of cum oozing down her ass and dripping down her leg. A moment of relief hit her as she thought he was done. With luck he would run away and maybe someone else would find her and free her. It was a hopeful moment for her that sadly would be dashed away.
“Damn that felt good.” He chuckled as his hands dug into her ass. “Mmmmmm wonder what it would take to get this ahhhhhhgggggg.” The man’s voice was cut off as a new voice suddenly spoke up.
“Hehe what do we have here lads? Is Elastigirl’s ass out in the open and some nerd drooling over it? Hehe man this looks like fun. You don’t mind if we join in on this do you?”
“Ahhhhh ahhhhh wait I…ahhhh gggg.”
Panic took hold of Helen again. From the sounds of things the newcomers were not nice nor were they regular men. She tried to push herself back up and reach for the elevator ceiling. Maybe she could stretch all the way to another floor and call for help. However she was stopped as something far larger and bigger than the stranger’s cock pressed against her suit and went right into her ass.
“AHHHHH FUCK!”
“Heheh hear that lads? Sounds like she loved that. Well, let's give our favorite crime fighting bitch the time of her life!”
Helen could only moan as she fell to the floor as a floor of pleasure and sheering hot pain hit her at once. She was being ravaged again but this time by something as big and thick as Bob. They forced themselves into her ass, squeezing her hips as they just used her like some sort of living sex toy. She tried to resist them, to fight back or even push them off but she felt too drained and tired to put up much of a fight. All she could do was moan and try to endure it but the sheer amount of bliss that washed over her mind was causing her to drown in the debauchery. It was so wrong and yet it felt so good.
“Fucking hell lads this is fucking awesome! Heheh swear the strip club, let's just stay here and enjoy this sweet hero ass.”
For the next two hours an unknown number of strong men ran a train on her ass. Her suit stopped them from cumming inside her but her ass and legs were covered in their semen. She wasn’t given a moment of rest or even a chance to recover as they forced themselves upon one after another all the while making her climax while they ravaged her lower body. She could do nothing as they just used her over and over again, fucking either her ass or pussy while stretching her suit out over their throbbing cocks. Time seem to fade from her mind as the numbing pleasure took over her waking thoughts. She wasn’t sure when it happened but after a few hours she passed out only to be awakened abruptly upon hearing the elevator door opening.
DING
Helen’s eyes snapped open as she felt the pressure on her torso lift off. Feeling renewed energy within her she began to sketch her body before pulling it back together. She could feel globs of cum running over her ass and thighs as she tried to sit up.
“And that’s a wrap! Great job everyone! Can we get Helen some help here?”
A smile tugged on Helen's lips as she sat down and looked over to see dozens of people moving around. Most were carrying camera equipment and supplies while two men came over and helped Helen up to her feet while one wrapped a towel around her waist to absorb some of the mess. She let out a sigh of relief as she looked at the man who was speaking to everyone.
“Thanks David. So how was that? Do we need to do a reshoot?”
David shook his head as he had a big smile on his face. “Reshoot? Please, Helen, you were perfect. I swear no matter how many times I see it you never fail to make me forget I am filming a scene and not recording something that is naturally happening. You were marvelous as always. With this the first part of Horny Fans 3 is done. Tomorrow we’ll be shooting inside one of the hotel rooms and letting those brutish fans have at you. For now, rest up, get a proper meal and relax. Your fans are going to go nuts when they learn we filmed during Hero Fest.”
Helen chuckled at David’s excitement. Out of all the directors she worked with he was one of the best. He has such creative ideas and brought a level of energy to the set that was infectious. She gave a nod as she found her strength and thanked the men for helping her out.
“Alright then you have a good night and thank you everyone!” She waved to the rest of the wonderful crew. “I’ll see you all tomorrow.”
The rest of the crew waved and gave their farewells to Helen as she walked into a clean elevator and took it to her room. She loved David’s method of natural filming, it gave a sense of realism that most porn films could barely manage. She couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her tomorrow and wonder what fun twist he had in store for her.