Conflict Resolution With Ms. Marvel (Patreon)

Another quarrel between the Wrecking Crew. Carol saw them when all they’d destroyed was the ceiling of their hide-out, via a hole. Piledriver and Bulldozer were at each other’s throats. As much as she’d like to let both of them take a few knocks, she couldn’t let a bunch of collateral damage spill out into the city. But she couldn’t take on the both of them on her own and honestly, she wasn’t in the mood.

She knew she had to do something to stop them, though.

"Boys, boys!" she shouted, flying down between them to keep them at bay. "You can settle this some other way, believe me!"

Their piercing stares silently told her they'd like to know how. Carol knew that she'd better come up with an answer, fast.

Then it suddenly occurred to her. "How about this: you work off all that energy fucking me. I could use a good cock, and one of you is bound to have one. After all, I’m easily woman enough for both of you."

They blinked their eyes like they weren't sure what they'd heard. Carol could’ve laughed. Probably the first time they’d been offered sex without paying for it in a while. They didn’t know how hard up it got for superpowered women too.

Piledriver said, "Oh, no! Forget it! No way I'm waiting in line for pussy."

"I'm not taking turns either!" Bulldozer chimed in.

"No waiting, boys!” She sprawled on the ground then, raising her knees and parting her thighs to show off how slender the strap of her costume that ran between her legs was. "Of course," she teased, "if one of you still wants to leave, I'll just have to go ahead and get it on with the one who stays. But if you both want me…"

"What-what if we both leave?" Piledriver asked. 

"Well, there's always this!" Carol smirked. She began finger-fucking her cunt.

That did it. Neither Piledriver nor Bulldozer was going anywhere but to get his share of Carol.

She was more than ready for them. It all happened so fast that she wasn't even sure whose cock was suddenly in her mouth and which twelve inches filled her pussy, but she knew that both of them were hung like horses. Celebrating the delicious spot she was in, Carol gleefully came.

In her orgasmic daze, she overheard them talking about her. Bulldozer said, "Marvel bitch wasn't kidding when she said she was horny enough for both of us! You feel how hard she's cumming?"

"Sure as hell do!" Piledriver answered, the hatchet buried between the two men now that they'd both buried their pricks in Carol. 

Bulldozer moaned. "The more I fuck that cunt of hers, the tighter her pussy grabs onto my prick. And now that she's cumming, her pussy's rippling, too. Like a bunch of fingers giving me a hand-job!"

"And her throat takes my dick like a cunt!" said Piledriver.

Then Bulldozer noticed something about Carol. "Hey, look! She's got her eyes closed!"

"Yeah, sure," Piledriver replied. "They have been the whole time since we jumped her."

"So maybe," Bulldozer said, "she still doesn't know exactly which one of us is fucking her where!"

Reminded of how dumb his colleague could be, Piledriver scoffed, "Christ, she can hear, you know!"

"Sure! She knows where our cocks are fucking her now. But what if we start switching them around from where they're sticking her now and don't tip her off? Ought to drive her crazy... and, if you ask me, this is one chick that deserves being fucked crazy. We'll be doing her a favor!"

Listening from below, an eager Carol wanted to beg them to please go ahead with it. She held back, though, deciding to let them work it out on their own.

Piledriver said, "Goddamn, Bulldozer, you're actually starting to make some sense for a change. Let's do it!"

They pulled their cocks out of Carol's mouth and pussy. She waited anxiously for their cocks to strike again. Suddenly, they blindfolded her with a swath of fabric ripped from the bottom of her costume, making her think that it was almost like being raped.

When one of their cocks dropped back into play, Carol truly didn't know whose it was. His cock was between her tits, so she held them together, and started rhythmically stroking the twelve thick inches of hard-on.

"Ooooohhhh, yes," she moaned with joy, "fuck my tits! Fuck my tits raw!"

More pressure against the ring of her ass, and it was barely a second before her body yielded to her lover’s demand. Her hole eagerly welcomed all the big, hard cock it could get. Carol was on the brink of cumming.

She held back as long as she could. That was to give the hard-on between her tits an equal chance to make its mark. The friction between her tits couldn't be as intense as it was down below, she thought. Carol discovered the trick of turning her nipples inward so they directly rubbed against prick, and she heard a groan of pleasure.

"I'm cumming! God, am I cumming!" Carol cried.

"Damn, she's hot!" one of the Wrecking Crew cried.

"And dirty!" the other said.

They were bunched so closely above her, though, that Carol had no way of picking out which boy was doing what to her by listening to them. In her ecstasy, their voices were also starting to sound alike.

Then her tits and ass were no longer getting balled. For a while, the two cocks squirmed all over her naked body like slithering snakes. Then one cock returned to her mouth. A moment later, her mouth took a second cockhead, that one dripping from her pussy.

Carol couldn't deep-throat a pair of pricks, but, if she sucked for all she was worth, she could certainly do them justice.

"Oh, man, if she keeps this up I'm gonna cum before we have time to stick our prick anyplace else in her!" Bulldozer reported.

"You and me both!" Piledriver said. "Should we go ahead and shoot it this way before we go back to fucking her different places again?"

"Might as well. The way she's sucking, our pricks'll stay hard as ever no matter how much we unload!"

One of Carol's hands seized a set of balls, then her other hand grabbed a matching pair. She expertly squeezed, the way she'd milk a cow. But she'd never get anything as creamily delicious from a cow as she was about to from the hard cocks.

"I'm gonna shoot it!" one of them screamed.

"Not any harder than me!"

Their cockheads erupting at the same instant, the Wrecking Crew came together in Carol's mouth. There was so much jizz in the double-dose, but Carol kept up with it, swallowing cum as fast as it spurted from both pricks as if her life depended on drinking every drop.

But feasting on all of the combined cum was only half of Carol's goal. She was also working to keep the boys' hard-ons as rigid as ever in spite of the way they were unloading. The next place she wanted them to double-fuck her would be the real test of how much cock she could take at one time, she thought.

As soon as she'd downed the last of their cum, Carol grabbed their sticky pricks and gave them handies to keep them stiff. The boys, in turn, discussed where they'd plug in next.

"She wants more, that's for sure!" Bulldozer groaned. "God, what a horny bitch! Look how she's making our pricks stay up so we can fuck her again!"

"Yeah, now if we could only think of some new number to lay on her," Piledriver said. "Her mouth, tits, ass and cunt—we've fucked 'em all! If she wants something different after all that, she's sure as hell gonna have to invent it for us!"

"Maybe she'll tell us," Bulldozer said.

Piledriver was more forceful, hissing down to Carol, "Right, bitch, tell us! C'mon, blow our minds with a brand-new way to fuck you! We got the hard-ons, so you better come up with how we're supposed to use 'em on you."

Carol spoke up, her tongue still thick with jizz. "My cunt... somebody start by giving me a cuntful of his big cock."

"Big deal!" Piledriver snorted. "We've each already screwed you there today!"

"But only one at a time," Carol said.

Bulldozer was beginning to understand. "Hey, does that mean you want the other cock..."

"Fucking me in the same place as the first," Carol said. "Fucking my cunt! Both of you studs fucking my cunt with your big, hard cocks!"

"Jeez, I think she means it!" Bulldozer gulped. 

"Aw, she's bluffing!" Piledriver scoffed. "Maybe she could bring it off with two other guys. But hung like we are? No way. We'd rip her to pieces. She's just counting on us not having the balls to go that far so she can keep us in our place. Typical bitch play. Then she can get us to settle for a whole lot less, something nice 'n' easy on her that lets her save face."

"I'm telling you," Bulldozer said. "I really think she means it."

"Just shows how dumb you are, that's what she wants us to think!" jeered Piledriver. "Instead of stopping us, she can get us to stop ourselves."

"Maybe I'm ready to go through with it, though," Bulldozer said. "But I'm gonna need some help. You have the balls?"

"Okay," Piledriver said to Bulldozer, "I can handle it. It's the bitch's cunt if she wants it torn apart. Even if she bluffing, she still asked for it. We can fuck her to death for all I care!"

"Then let's stop talking about it and get the job done," Bulldozer urged.

"Yeah... the bitch doesn't have a chance!" The Wrecking Crew made their moves. Still blindfolded, Carol couldn't see how they were dividing the task of preparing her to take both of their huge pricks in her pussy. She just knew that one unseen set of hands was roughly flipping her over onto her belly. Then, once she'd landed, the other boy grabbed her ass-cheeks from behind so she was propped on her knees with her pussy open.

One cockhead pierced her pussy from below. Then she was forced from behind to drop her hips and take a cuntful of the first prick's thick shaft.

With one boy's cock halfway up her cunt, the other got into position in back. Since both pricks were equally large, the fit was tight for the second monster.

Carol screamed, "Oh, my God, it hurts! Didn't think it'd hurt this much!"

"See? Told you the bitch was bluffing all along," Piledriver said.

"Guess you're right," Bulldozer reluctantly agreed. "She can't take much more of this. We'd better pull out before we really do fuck her to death. "

Carol was in too much of a daze to pick out which voice was corning from below or behind her. But she'd overheard enough to know that Piledriver and Bulldozer were ready to pull their cocks out of her aching cunt.

"No! Don't you dare!" she cried out to them. "I'll never fuck either of you again if you both don't finish fucking my pussy together!"

"We're hurting you, though..." Bulldozer said.

"No," Carol moaned, "You're hurting me soooo fucking goooood!"

She came on the spot. Her orgasm was too genuine for the boys to dismiss. Anybody who could cum like she was now had to be loving what they were doing to her.

"Shit, she's gonna be all right?" Bulldozer said with relief. "What a girl! What a piece of ass she is!"

"Amen!" Piledriver yelled. "I was wrong. There's no bluff in this chick. Can't fuck her to death, 'cause she damned well lives to fuck!"

Piledriver and Bulldozer started working as a team, performing as though they'd been practicing for years. They alternated strokes, one of them shoving while the other partially withdrew. And, adjusting to the bulky tempo, Carol's cunt gradually shed the initial pain and responded with sheer pleasure.

She came over and over again, nonstop, her multiple climaxes galloping on one another's heels. It was an orgasmic stampede, trampling her with pounding ecstasy.

Eventually, Carol craved the final chapter of their fuck—the perfect ending. When she sensed the time was right to get what she wanted, she urged, "Boys, boys! My pussy's so thirsty it can't wait anymore! Thirsty for so much hot jizz from your fucking cocks!"

Piledriver and Bulldozer were primed to shoot their wads. "Together?" one of them asked the other.

"Sure as hell!" the other enthusiastically agreed. "We've gone too far fucking her like this not to cum in her cunt at the same time now!"

As their cocks erupted in tandem to instantly swamp her cunt with combined jizz, Carol came herself from the scalding impact. She'd had so many orgasms already that she'd lost count, but that one stood out from all the rest. In fact, it was the last thing she remembered before passing out. She was out cold, fucked out of her mind.

"Well," Piledriver said when it was over, "maybe we didn't fuck her to death, but she's dead to the world, that's for sure!"