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Rise of Lambda Valkyrie

Target: Night Raven

"Unnnnnhhh...mmmnnnn..." Night Raven let out a soft and confused moan as she slowly stirred, her mind swimming up out of the depths of a murky pool, the young heroine awakening from what had been a pleasant dream, the fringes of sensual flames burning just slightly across her pale skin. "Wha....what happened...why do I feel so...oooohhh..." A soft sigh slipped past her lips as she felt the warm hands tenderly exploring her body, her arms pulled behind her while she also felt something heavy wrapped around her slender neck, the feeling of another woman's ample bosom pressing into her upper back more than she could ignore as her mind continued to drift. Cool night air drifted across her exposed skin, the young heroine becoming vaguely aware that she was still dressed in her snug fitting costume, which was cut high on her trim hips and left little to the imagination when it came to her fantastic body. Night Raven could still feel her boots wrapped snugly against her athletic legs, and her gloves on her slender arms, but there was also something heavy and somewhat familiar around her wrists and forearms, the beautiful brunette becoming more aware of her predicament as her body continued to awaken. "Ah...you awaken at last my love...I was wondering how long you could slumber under my touch..." A playful feminine voice drifted into Night Raven's ear, tingles running up her spine as she felt a set of delicate fingertips trace the outer swell of her right breast, which was left exposed by the tight fit of her purple and black uniform. She gasped with arousal as the fingertips teased her flushed skin, then caressed over the smooth fabric of her costume until they gently pinched her swelling nipple, rolling it tenderly back and forth to send a cascade of sensual sparks through the young woman's bountiful chest.

"I'm glad you woke up before we boarded the transport...I wanted to make sure you understood the situation...and that you weren't hurt..." Night Raven finally recognized the tender voice whispering in her ear, and it all came rushing back to the forefront of her still half conscious mind. "Crimson...you...you shot me...and these...shackles...Madame Nyx's...power shackles...aaaaahhh..." The young heroine shivered and let out another soft gasp as both of Crimson's powerful yet tender hands cupped her full breasts and gave them a loving squeeze. "It is unfortunate you chose to run my dear...I simply wanted to talk...and the power shackles are for your own safety. I understand you are confused, but I will explain everything in time, and I couldn't risk you getting hurt if you tried to attack..." Confused was an understatement for Night Raven, her mind still too foggy to fully process what had happened that evening. Crimson had been one of her closest friends, in addition to an on again off again lover, which was one of the reasons the young heroine was finding it so hard to get her wits about her as the devious redhead's hands lovingly caressed and groped her beautiful body through her costume. "Please know that I didn't want to have to stun you Night Raven...you are far too lovely and important to me...the last thing I would want to do is hurt you..." The heroine turned Lambda Syndicate huntress made good on her words by playfully teasing Night Raven's cheek with a few tender kisses, before she finally moved over a bit and captured the shackled heroine's lips with a deep kiss. Night Raven's world stood still for a brief moment, and then her mind became overwhelmed by the seductive power of her captor's deep kiss, her mind wandering for a moment, briefly flashing back to one of those special nights with Crimson, when she had been bound gently in the redhead's bed, melting under her sensual touch.

Collar...and shackles...suppressing my...phasing powers...but...Crimson's kiss...and her pheromones....I can't...resist her...and she said...she doesn't want...to hurt me... She lost track of her thoughts as Crimson squeezed her right breast, while at the same time she let her other hand slide down, her fingertips teasing across Night Raven's toned stomach before they slipped below her waist, just teasing the edges of the high cut bottoms of the heroine's suit. The brunette moaned as Crimson's fingertips teased her right where she wanted it, realizing just how vulnerable her tight costume left her, its experimental fabric that could phase with her body wrapped tightly around her stomach and lower back before covering her upper half, leaving her arms, back, and the sides of her impressive bosom bare while a circular window in the front of her suit gave a teasing glimpse of her generous cleavage. Her lithe costumed body seemed to get swallowed up in Crimson's sensual embrace, the valkyrie standing several inches taller than her, easily supporting her full weight as Night Raven relaxed even further and leaned heavily against the powerful redhead. "That's right my love...just relax...let me take care of you...I promise I'm going to make you feel so good...and later...you will take your rightful place at my side..." Crimson purred in Night Raven's ear before nibbling tenderly at her earlobe, her fingers stroking the gorgeous raven haired heroine in her most tender places, fanning the flames of forbidden passion higher and higher. With a long groan of pleasure Night Raven fully submitted, unable to resist the sensations burning across her heroic body, the special Lambda Syndicate shackles and collar leaving her completely vulnerable and helpless to resist Crimson's advances any longer. Feels so good...her pheromones...overwhelming me...feel so hot...can't escape...without...my powers...but the way...she's touching me...I'm...going...to... "Ooooooohhhh...." Night Raven arched sensually in Crimson's grasp, her eyes closed tightly behind her mask as her toes curled in her boots and her mind was washed over with a complete sense of erotic euphoria, her only thoughts being of how good Crimson's hands felt on her body, and how she never wanted them to stop.

To Be Continued...

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Continued from:

So...I've said several times in the past that I had a ton of art in .stash, and I wasn't lying. In fact I still had several of these amazing images that did for me, and it's a shame I haven't been able to get to them until now. This series was kind of fun, and meant as a way to explore what might happen if Crimson was lured to the dark side of evil and went after her own little heroine harem of sorts. Some people enjoyed this alter-verse look and the awesome new costume that Crimson got for becoming part of the Lambda Syndicate, and some others were kind of party poopers about it, but either way it kind of got lost in the shuffle of last year and now I'm fixing that problems by posting the remainder of the images, with accompanying story, to start off here in 2019.

Night Raven, Madame Nyx, and the mentioned Lambda Syndicate are the property of who also did the amazing art.

Crimson Valkyrie is my OC and may only be used with my permission.

Description
Rise of Lambda Valkyrie

Target: Night Raven

"Unnnnnhhh...mmmnnnn..." Night Raven let out a soft and confused moan as she slowly stirred, her mind swimming up out of the depths of a murky pool, the young heroine awakening from what had been a pleasant dream, the fringes of sensual flames burning just slightly across her pale skin. "Wha....what happened...why do I feel so...oooohhh..." A soft sigh slipped past her lips as she felt the warm hands tenderly exploring her body, her arms pulled behind her while she also felt something heavy wrapped around her slender neck, the feeling of another woman's ample bosom pressing into her upper back more than she could ignore as her mind continued to drift. Cool night air drifted across her exposed skin, the young heroine becoming vaguely aware that she was still dressed in her snug fitting costume, which was cut high on her trim hips and left little to the imagination when it came to her fantastic body. Night Raven could still feel her boots wrapped snugly against her athletic legs, and her gloves on her slender arms, but there was also something heavy and somewhat familiar around her wrists and forearms, the beautiful brunette becoming more aware of her predicament as her body continued to awaken. "Ah...you awaken at last my love...I was wondering how long you could slumber under my touch..." A playful feminine voice drifted into Night Raven's ear, tingles running up her spine as she felt a set of delicate fingertips trace the outer swell of her right breast, which was left exposed by the tight fit of her purple and black uniform. She gasped with arousal as the fingertips teased her flushed skin, then caressed over the smooth fabric of her costume until they gently pinched her swelling nipple, rolling it tenderly back and forth to send a cascade of sensual sparks through the young woman's bountiful chest.

"I'm glad you woke up before we boarded the transport...I wanted to make sure you understood the situation...and that you weren't hurt..." Night Raven finally recognized the tender voice whispering in her ear, and it all came rushing back to the forefront of her still half conscious mind. "Crimson...you...you shot me...and these...shackles...Madame Nyx's...power shackles...aaaaahhh..." The young heroine shivered and let out another soft gasp as both of Crimson's powerful yet tender hands cupped her full breasts and gave them a loving squeeze. "It is unfortunate you chose to run my dear...I simply wanted to talk...and the power shackles are for your own safety. I understand you are confused, but I will explain everything in time, and I couldn't risk you getting hurt if you tried to attack..." Confused was an understatement for Night Raven, her mind still too foggy to fully process what had happened that evening. Crimson had been one of her closest friends, in addition to an on again off again lover, which was one of the reasons the young heroine was finding it so hard to get her wits about her as the devious redhead's hands lovingly caressed and groped her beautiful body through her costume. "Please know that I didn't want to have to stun you Night Raven...you are far too lovely and important to me...the last thing I would want to do is hurt you..." The heroine turned Lambda Syndicate huntress made good on her words by playfully teasing Night Raven's cheek with a few tender kisses, before she finally moved over a bit and captured the shackled heroine's lips with a deep kiss. Night Raven's world stood still for a brief moment, and then her mind became overwhelmed by the seductive power of her captor's deep kiss, her mind wandering for a moment, briefly flashing back to one of those special nights with Crimson, when she had been bound gently in the redhead's bed, melting under her sensual touch.

Collar...and shackles...suppressing my...phasing powers...but...Crimson's kiss...and her pheromones....I can't...resist her...and she said...she doesn't want...to hurt me... She lost track of her thoughts as Crimson squeezed her right breast, while at the same time she let her other hand slide down, her fingertips teasing across Night Raven's toned stomach before they slipped below her waist, just teasing the edges of the high cut bottoms of the heroine's suit. The brunette moaned as Crimson's fingertips teased her right where she wanted it, realizing just how vulnerable her tight costume left her, its experimental fabric that could phase with her body wrapped tightly around her stomach and lower back before covering her upper half, leaving her arms, back, and the sides of her impressive bosom bare while a circular window in the front of her suit gave a teasing glimpse of her generous cleavage. Her lithe costumed body seemed to get swallowed up in Crimson's sensual embrace, the valkyrie standing several inches taller than her, easily supporting her full weight as Night Raven relaxed even further and leaned heavily against the powerful redhead. "That's right my love...just relax...let me take care of you...I promise I'm going to make you feel so good...and later...you will take your rightful place at my side..." Crimson purred in Night Raven's ear before nibbling tenderly at her earlobe, her fingers stroking the gorgeous raven haired heroine in her most tender places, fanning the flames of forbidden passion higher and higher. With a long groan of pleasure Night Raven fully submitted, unable to resist the sensations burning across her heroic body, the special Lambda Syndicate shackles and collar leaving her completely vulnerable and helpless to resist Crimson's advances any longer. Feels so good...her pheromones...overwhelming me...feel so hot...can't escape...without...my powers...but the way...she's touching me...I'm...going...to... "Ooooooohhhh...." Night Raven arched sensually in Crimson's grasp, her eyes closed tightly behind her mask as her toes curled in her boots and her mind was washed over with a complete sense of erotic euphoria, her only thoughts being of how good Crimson's hands felt on her body, and how she never wanted them to stop.

To Be Continued...

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Continued from:

So...I've said several times in the past that I had a ton of art in .stash, and I wasn't lying. In fact I still had several of these amazing images that did for me, and it's a shame I haven't been able to get to them until now. This series was kind of fun, and meant as a way to explore what might happen if Crimson was lured to the dark side of evil and went after her own little heroine harem of sorts. Some people enjoyed this alter-verse look and the awesome new costume that Crimson got for becoming part of the Lambda Syndicate, and some others were kind of party poopers about it, but either way it kind of got lost in the shuffle of last year and now I'm fixing that problems by posting the remainder of the images, with accompanying story, to start off here in 2019.

Night Raven, Madame Nyx, and the mentioned Lambda Syndicate are the property of who also did the amazing art.

Crimson Valkyrie is my OC and may only be used with my permission.