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Disclaimer: I do not own any part of any comic, particularly Empowered, or its constituent characters, plots, and settings. This fan fiction is intended solely for personal entertainment, and I make no money from it.

Chapter List
- 1-Chapter One: That's What You'd Think...
- 2-Big Cosmic Pimpin'
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Chapter One: That’s What You’d Think(But you’d be wrong!)

[So here’s my sexy homage to Adam Warren’s SUPERB Empowered comic. Check it out. This first chapter is inspired by Adam Warren’s volume one short ‘That What You’d Think’. Please note that this chapter translates a lot of Adam Warren’s stuff to the written fanfic, but other episodes will mostly only take their beginnings/inspirations from his work. This first one is intended to be an intro to Empowered:Bound. Also, a note on punctuation: in these stories, thoughts will be in apostrophes(‘ and ‘) and sound effects will be in brackets([ and ]). I think this will help to keep the comic book feel of the following stories intact. As always: read, review, and enjoy.]

[Brakka-krak-krak-krakka-krak]

Four thugs stood defiant in a narrow alley as their automatic guns barked dozens of bullets down the aisle at their foe. In the middle of the urban city alleyway, a young blonde woman--hardly more than a girl-- is showered by their bullets. They thudded heavily and repeatedly against her cringing, cowering form. Few bullets missed her.

[Shak-spak-spak-shuk-shuk-spak-spak-spak]

One by one, the thugs’ guns ran out of bullets. Smiling, they dropped their clips and magazines, leaving their empty guns free to belch hot smoke while waiting for the final bullets to strike.

[Brakka-brak-brak-spak-spak-twip-twip-twap]

As the shower of hot lead died down, the young woman(a superheroine named Empowered)is revealed to be alive. Around her, a shower of flattened, spent bullets attests to her superhuman durability. However, her supersuit--a supersheer deep blue glistening catsuit that normally covers her whole body except her hair and the lower half of her face--now consists of torn tatters that barely cover her intimate regions, held together by thin strands of connecting fibers. Her long blonde hair flows down to her mid back, ending a foot above her large but well-rounded posterior. Perky c-cup breasts are flimsily restrained by the remains of her suit, and a smooth but un-muscled stomach leads down from there. Her legs, long for her height, have thick but smooth thighs that prop her up in a kneeling position. She looks nervously from the harmless bullets on the ground around her to the thugs in front of her.

“Check it out!” Shouted one of the thugs once the smoke had cleared. Dark skinned, wearing a hoodie and sunglasses, his face still clearly portrays his confused reaction. “Superblonde’s cute little suit stopped a HELL of a lotta bullets, no prob!”

“Yeah...” agreed another thug, this one wearing a red cap. He looked pleasantly amused. “...But her cute little supersuit sure got a lot littler in the process, didn’t it?”

Empowered’s hands reached across her body, shyly trying to cover as much of her skin as possible. Beneath her cowl, her blushing was apparent.

“And her superpowers are supposed to come from that suit, right?” The red-capped thug continued. “And what with it being whittled down to a few postage stamps...” the thug and his three cohorts laughed lecherously, “...I bet she’s fresh outta superskills right now.”

“Ha! That’s what you’d think, isn’t it?” Empowered spoke up, her frail, youthful voice cracking slightly. “But you’d be wrong!”

The thugs paused and Empowered used the moment to assume a provocative stance, flaunting herself before them. She even pulled at the tenuous strands holding her suit’s crotch-fabric in place.

“’Cause the truth is, my supersuit actually works in exactly the opposite fashion!” Empowered’s voice cracked as she pressed her bluff. “Like Britney or Christina back in the day, my powers only increase as I get closer and closer to nakedness!” She bounced in place, her breasts spellbinding her audience. “By shrinking my suit and concentrating its potency, you’ve only made me more powerful!”

Silence and staring. Very close staring.

“But, not being an utter skank...” Empowered tried to continue “...I do get really embarrassed at showing skin like this, okay? So, I’ll let you boys run along, now, while I find myself something to cover myself with...”

Four sets of powerful, gloved hands reached out to grab her. Red cap grabbed her shoulders and held her from behind. Shades grabbed her legs at the ankles as soon as she started kicking. The other two--one wearing a mullet and the other a bandana--leer and salivate.

[Mmmph!Mmmgm!]

“Daaayum!” commented Shades while holding the squirming superheroine’s legs. “You call that a bluff? That was just insulting, k?”

“I didn’t mean to--” Empowered tried to explain. A knotted cloth gag was shoved into her mouth and tied behind her head.

“I love how you superheroes so obviously think that thugs like us--normal humans, in other words--are total friggin’ idiots,” Red Cap snarls. “That’s it, go ahead and look down on the rest of humanity, you elitist, posthuman snobs...”

‘Me? Elitist snob?’ Empowered thought to herself. ‘I’m the uber-geek of uber-men! They all laugh at ME! How could I be a snob to anyone else! I’m such a jerk!’

“...just because we don’t crossdress in capes, masks, and fetishwear like you freaks do,” Red Cap finished his tirade.

‘Fetishwear?’ Empowered thought sheepishly. ‘I hate my embarrassingly clingy supersuit! It’s not fetishwear!’

“Way to condescend to the little people, fascist uberchick,” Mullet said, leering at their captive.

‘Wonderful.’ Empowered thought as Red Cap grabbed some rope and tied her hands behind her back. ‘So now I’m not just feeling humiliated and incompetent for getting captured...’ She grunted as the rope was knotted.’...But now I’m feeling guilty for talking down to the goons who captured me...! Could I be any more pathetic?’

Mullet leaned in towards her. He clumsily kissed her full, pouty lips. The captive superhero, of course, couldn’t do anything about it. She was gagged, tied, and held between two goons.

‘Plus,’ Empowered thought sheepishly, ‘it is kind of flattering...Even gagged he’s still kissing me. Kind of sweet in a pathetic waaay--!’

Empowered thoughts were interrupted when Mullet’s hands groped her breasts. His rough hands slipped under her shreds and cupped her boobs, pinching her nipples none-too-gently.

“What the hell, man?!” Red Cap blurted. “What’d ya think you’re doin’!”

“Dude, these babies are sooo real!” Mullet rejoiced.

[hm...phnkg, m phnk.]

‘Um...thanks, I think,’ Empowered thought.

“And kissin’ her?” Red Cap continued, still holding Empowered from behind.

“Nice, even through the gag...” Mullet explained.

“Not what I meant,” Red Cap muttered, though Empowered felt his erection poke her in the back.

[!!!]

‘Ewww! Gross!’

“Why should we waste a golden opportunity like this?” Mullet again.

Silence.

[Mmphg nphksh!] Empowered mumbled.

“She doesn’t get a vote,” Mullet said.

“What can I say, when you’re right, you’re right,” Red Cap said. To Shades, he said, “Drop her legs.”

Allowed to stand, Empowered was spun on her heels to greet Red Cap face-to-face. Well, face-to-chest in this case. Red Cap kissed her, rather more skillfully and long than Mullet.

‘What the f***!’ Empowered thought. ‘He’s trying to french me through the gag!’

Then Red Cap helped himself to a feel of Empowered’s chest. Even as she fumed and blushed at the display, however, Shades came up and embraced her from behind. He also was aroused, as Empowered noted at the extra pressure on her back. Shades’ hands wrapped around her front, across her belly, and dipped under the tatters over her crotch. Shades laughed softly in her ear as he felt her pubic area was free of hair.

‘It’s absolutely necessary!’ Empowered thought to herself. ‘I need to do it or it shows through the suit, I’m not, y’know, superhorny er anything...!’

Shades then tore what little fabric was covering her lower portion, revealing her clean-shaven nether region and her full butt. Empowered’s body went rigid at the sudden additional exposure, but she just wanted to scream when the sirens went off.

[Eeeeeoooooeeeeeoooo....]

The four thugs scattered like a bunch of cockroaches with their pants down. Empowered stood there, naked and tied up, thinking:

‘Please don’t stop to help me, please don’t stop to help me...’
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