Calling for help was not something Ming Ka liked to do. It was not just a matter of pride or price. The problem was that there weren't many people you could turn to in the supervillain community that would provide you with meaningful help without turning you into a victim yourself.

"AAARGH - Pandora, you're so fucking tight!" screamed Drake Hunghorse as Pandora rode him like mad. Ming Ka could hear the heroine's cunt and anus slurping loudly on his cocks: *SLURP* - *SPLORT* - *SHLIK*.

In fact, in Mega York there was only one person Ming Ka could turn to. She just had to run away from him once he had finished to help her out. She took her phone and dialed the number of Mr Pimp, the Lord of the Whores, the biggest crime-lord in town. He had his hands on everything: prostitution, arms-dealing, drugs, slave market, organ traffic, and so on.

But what made him even more threatening were his superpowers. He could turn his body to stone and make his skin hot as a furnace. Also, he had minor telepathic powers, that he used to control weak minded fools like drug addicts. He was also rumored to be able to make women cum just by looking at them.

Dealing with him was dangerous business as he had a tendency to enslave everyone who worked with him. Calling for him might cost Ming Ka more than just a few years in prison.

On the stage Drake and Pandora had changed positions and he was now humping her like crazy. "AAAH YEEES! - Oh Drake, baby, I love your big fat cocks," Pandora cried as she came for the twentieth time at least. Her big sweaty boobs were swaying under him as he pounded his throbbing monster cocks in and out of her juicy squirting cunt and quivering asshole. "YES! YES! YES! - UUUH - Rape me, you stud. Rape me MOOORE!" Pandora howled, coming again.

But Ming Ka had had enough. Seeing Pandora getting her brains fucked out by that Adonis made her want to hurl in jealousy. She wanted him for herself and the best way was to get rid of Pandora.

"Yeah? Who's callin' tha big an' mighty Mista' Pimp?"