Scarlet Vixen VS. The Shadow Songstress

[swrazor]

Authors Note: This story is the start of a new series. The other parts will be titled Gemini

Isabelle was getting into her costume, becoming The Scarlet Vixen but she wasn't going on patrol. No, on this day, Scarlet Vixen was doing charity work. She had saw an article in the paper from a little girl's big sister. She was asking for a Scarlet Vixen impersonator to attend her little siblings Halloween party.

Vixen could not resist. She located the address and called the number listed. When the phone was answered by a female, she told her that she was the real Scarlet Vixen and that she'd attend the party for free.

The voice turned out to be the older sister from the newspaper ad. She explained that their mother and father had died and that she was raising her younger sister by herself. She also expressed how thrilled her sister would be and how appreciative she was of the offer. Vixen could not wait to see the look on the youngster's face, when a real super heroine showed up at her door.

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Elise looked around and made sure everything was right for this ruse. Balloons, check. Cake, check. The neighborhood brat was playing outside, next door, giving her the perfect cover story. Elise had spent hours, making punch and filling plastic cups. For no other reason than to make the "party" look authentic.

Though it did serve one other purpose, Elise thought, upon further analysis. She would be using one of the cups to send her beautiful redheaded doll off to sleepy land. This made her smile, before she went to her bedroom and opened up her huge walk in closet. All of her dolls were still there, including the lovely Christy. They were all chained from the ceiling in a standing position and completely nude. There heads were slumped forward, in an apparent deep slumber.

The deranged young woman caressed each one of their faces gently. Then suddenly she heard her doorbell ring.

Scarlet Vixen stood before Elise, when she opened the door. She was wearing the same magnificent getup Elise had saw her in a few weeks earlier. "Oh hi. Please come in." She said to the heroine, stepping aside and gesturing.

Scarlet Vixen assumed this was the sister and admired her rather unique appearance. It was appropriate for a Halloween party to be sure. She wore a black shirt and leather pants with spiked bracelets around her wrist and a spiked choker around her neck. She was definitely going for the gothic punk look. Her hair was long and black with purple highlights. Purple lipstick covered her full lips.

Combat boots dressed the girl's feet. But what stood out the most on the young woman, was her small honey colored eyes Vixen could not tell if they were real or contacts.

"Have a seat, my sister is next door playing. See her out there?" Elise said, pointing out the window.

Vixen sat on the sofa and looked. She indeed saw the little girl playing. "She's very cute." the heroine said.

"I know." Elise said with a smile." If she's not here in a few minutes, I'll go fetch her. Would you like some punch while we wait? I just made it."

"Sure." vixen replied.

Elise went to the kitchen and flipped open a secret compartment in one of her gothic rings. She dumped a white, powdery substance into one of the plastic cups and then retrieved it, also picking one up for herself, before strolling back to where Scarlet Vixen was.

A few minutes into chatting, Vixen began to feel drained. the feeling came on quite suddenly and her eyes and head felt so heavy. Her fit body wanted to teeter, she could feel it. Her hostess's voice was strange and her face was swirling and spitting into two mirror images. She could barely hear the gothic woman ask her a question.

"Are you ok? You look sleepy." Elise asked, watching the heroine's eyes roll back in drugged incoherence.

Vixen's sleepy mind finally caught on to what was happening but her body could not catch up and function correctly. "Wha... Whaadyoooou doooo?.... Th-therrrre wassss somethiiing in the puuunchshhh..." Vixen slurred, as her head lolled on her shoulders and her auburn hair spread across her face. She knew she should get up but was soooo tired.

Elise reached over and cleared some hair from Scarlet Vixen's face, as the beauty's eyes continued to roll back in la la land. "Let's take this mask off, ok?" The villainess purred, slowly de masking the drugged young woman.

Even though Vixen was very out of it, she still had a sense of what was happening. "Uuuhhh... Noooo..." She murmured. The beauty tried to fend Elise off with her arms but all it really did was make her look cute, in a sleepy kinda way. By now her head had fallen back against the sofa heavily. She tried to lift it again and did a little. But then it just plopped right back down again.

Elise with her sexual motor now revved up, begins stripping the heroine's costume away. When she gets to Vixen's gloves, she looks at all the weird devices and switches on the backhand. "I wonder what all these gadgets are for?" She says curiously. "I guess we'll need to find out later. Right now though, I wanna play with you my little redheaded doll." Elise said happily.

A roofied Vixen could only moan and turn her head left and right.

Elise had been so preoccupied by the heroine's apparent equipment, that it took her longer than it should have to notice that Vixen only had skimpy lingerie, covering her birthday suit. It was cherry red and like the fruit it resembled, it looked delicious to her insane eyes. She began to grope the young woman's fine mounds and curves, as if they were play dough.

However, somehow, Vixen was becoming more combative, though still very sleepy, she was putting a damper on Elise's fun, with her pawing and drowsy arm flops. This was making the gothic nut case angry. "You just won't go with it, will you?" Elise said through a tightened jaw. She manhandles the groggy young woman to her feet, causing her head to flop around like a rag doll. This causes her red hair to sweep and fall in various places.

Scarlet Vixen gives a surprisingly forceful push on Elise, as a cloth is thrust over her mouth and nose. "Yoooou sssstop... Ge awayuhmmmmpppphhh..."

"There that should calm your fucking ass down. Now go to sleep goddamn it!" A fire burned in Elise's honey colored eyes, it's intensity could rival Scarlet Vixen's hair.

" Mmmmpppphhhh... Mmmpphh..." Vixen gave groggy moans of protest, But the sedating chemical is too much for her already drugged mind. Any fight or coherence she had regained quickly rolled away with her drowsy gray eyes. Her legs folded beneath her, sending the beauty's body into a limp sag, It was now heavy in sleep, leaving the lovely Scarlet Vixen dead to the world.

*******

Vixen awoke to damp, musty air blowing across her smooth, child like skin. She was nude and still quite groggy. She could see hazy torch light flickering. Where the hell was she? She tried to move but was restricted. In a few seconds, she could tell by what. She was chained upright on boards that were nailed together in the shape of an X.

The hero's mind was clear enough now for her to realize she was in a basement or cellar. Shadows danced to the song of their flaming masters. It truly mimicked a medieval dungeon except it was smaller. There were no sounds and Vixen felt she was alone, until her eyes found the gothic woman standing just a few feet away. She was smiling and had on the heroine's gloves!

Seeing that the strong woman was awake. Elise slowly walked toward her, the anger gone from her face. "These handy dandy gloves are quite impressive once you figure them out." She proclaims.

Scarlet Vixen snarls, yanking at the shackles. "You are in deep shit you freak!" Vixen barks.

"Am I?" Elise answers, wiggling her gloved fingers. "Well, let's just see." Elise says, touching Vixen's washboard abs. Heat swims through the heroine's skin, as she immediately breaks into a profuse sweat. She was being attacked with her own weapon.

The sauna like atmosphere was making the heroine weak and sleepy. In a few moments, the young redhead could barely keep her eyes open She never tested these on herself before but now knew how Wendy must have felt, the day Vixen used the gloves on her.

The tips of Vixen's amber colored locks were now sopping wet, as Elise combed and swept them back. She loved the way sweat trickled down the girl's statuesque figure, giving it a gleam in the dancing torch light. "Noooo donnnn'... Issss tooooo muuuusssch... Yy-you'llll kill meeeee..." Vixen says, as her sleepy gray eyes roll deeply into her head.

"No I won't dear. I am very careful and would never hurt one of my dolls." Elise replies.

Just before losing consciousness, the smothering warmth starts to feel good to Scarlet Vixen. She runs her tongue over her lips and moans, bucking her pelvis forward with desire. Then just as quick, all goes dark and she falls asleep to the sound of someone singing in her ear...

*******

Sometime later, Vixen is stirred into half sleep by a ruckus. She sees several figures that look like SWAT team types. Among them, she thinks she sees someone she knows. Her rescuer. But the figure walks up and places a gloved hand over her nose and mouth. She dreamily wonders why, as she slips away. In the last seconds of semi-awareness, she confirms it is someone she knows but there's something horribly wrong... Something's missing...

[swrazor]

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[larrydude]

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