The Predator Becomes the Hunter

Follow up to my story “Dating the Enemy” Featuring the heroine duo from that story getting their vengeance on the villain who beat and ate them. 

Themes: Superheroes/villains, Cooking vore, mentioned incest, horribly done fight scenes

The skies over the city of Shady Strands were gray and cloudy as Red Raider observed his territory. The wolf villain was expecting trouble, his main rivals had been quiet recently, and after their last encounter ended with him cooking them up for his date he expected them to double their efforts to thwart him once they’d come out of the resurrection chamber, but so for they hadn’t. Looking down, he saw a young deer girl jogging along the road, oblivious to his presence. The sight of her toned meat moving rhythmically as she ran made his mouth water, but after a few moments he looked away. Using his suits communicator, he made contact with an inside source.
“Emma, where are your mothers right now?” He growled quietly.
A feminine sigh came through the headpiece “Blake, I told you, I’m an unreliable double agent. Also, if you can’t track them down without asking me every five minutes you don’t deserve to know what they’re doing anyways.”
Red Raider, AKA Blake Hunter, scowled “You are enjoying this way to much.”
“Well maybe once this is all over you can punish me for being a bad girl.”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes. In all seriousness though, I’m still part of the family, and just telling their main rival where to ambush them would make things incredibly awkward at home. It was bad enough the one time, I had to sit and listen to them talk for hours about how important trust is and other stuff.”
Red Raider smirked, knowing that listening to long lectures was one of the few forms of punishment Emma wouldn’t make kinky. “Alright fine, can you at least tell me about your surprise for me? The one you’ve been teasing me about for days?”
“It’s related to what they’re doing.”
“Yeah kind of saw that one coming.” He remarked as an alert popped up on his HUD. “Gotta go, looks like my sensors found them.” He ended the call quickly, taking leaping strides over rooftops as his enhanced muscles and new powered armor gave him the speed to move across his territory faster than a car on the streets below. Normally, he patrolled in a light suit, some armor and padding, and relied on his own enhanced strength, but today he was looking to finally fight his main rivals on equal terms. As he reached the sight of the disturbance, he saw them. Two rabbit women, one with a brown coat of fur and a smaller one with a dirty white coat, both middle aged with a decent layer of muscles and dressed in superhero outfits. 
In their civilian lives, Ellen and Sarah Harper are on decent terms with Blake Hunter, and they visit each other regularly to discuss their costumed battles and how to make them look better for the cameras scattered throughout their regular battlegrounds in the area around the Eagle River. But in costume, Lady’s Spring and Summer and the Red Raider are enemies, and right now they were on his side of the river in full costume. Red snuck across rooftops, observing the pair and waiting for an opening, knowing that rushing in like an idiot could lose him the fight even with his new suit.
Confident that he had escaped detection, he tried to determine their objective. As far as he could tell, they were just... hanging out, in a park, in his territory. A few of their fans had gathered asking for autographs and more of his fans waited farther out for him to arrive and fight them, but they weren’t really doing anything. Was this it? Were they just mocking him, knowing that he couldn’t take them both in an even fight? Well if so, they were about to face a very nasty surprise. Red leapt towards them, landing less than 50 feet away.
Quickly standing in a ready stance, he watched as the two of them circled him, trying to get him to divide his attention. With a smile he called out “You two know the price heroes who come to my territory must pay. Surrender and save yourself the effort.”
Lady Spring, Ellen, responded “You know you can’t win right? Our powers each double when we have the link established, and we had it up before we crossed the river. You’ve only ever beaten us 1 on 1, you’re no match for us at this level.”
Red scowled I know that Ellen, so do our fans, why bring it up? “I’ve beaten you with the power-up before.” He responded, eyes darting back and forth between the circling heroines.
“Yeah, when one of us was already tied up and couldn’t fight.” Lady Summer interjected. “This is a whole different situation.”
Red smiled at those words “You’re right, it is” he said “I’ve gotten a power-up of my own, and I’ve been dying to field test it.” With that, he pressed a button and his suit went into combat mode. Full of enhancements and upgrades, combat mode drained a lot of power, but with it, he could beat both these bitches combined and still have enough power to get home clean.
With a flash, he was on Spring, her dodge turning his attack from a KO into a graze that still sent her stumbling backwards. His motion sensors alerted him to Summer approaching, and he dodged her attack before countering with a kick that caught her square in the gut and sent her flying 10 yards into the dirt. Spring had already recovered thanks to her durability, and a flurry of punches and kicks came his way. He caught one punch, but she levered herself up and smacked him hard in the gut. His armor took most of the hit, but he was staggered for a moment. When Spring tried to follow up though, he was able to grab her leg and throw her, hitting Summer who had just started to get back up.
Watching the pair on the ground, he wondered again what they were trying to do here. Had Emma told them about the upgrades and they decided to hold a public fight to field test them? If so, they could have just told him, he would have started off slower to make the fight more dramatic. His musings were interrupted by a combined attack from the recovered heroines, and he was forced to focus on defending himself. The fight continued like this for a few minutes, with Red holding a clear advantage and the heroes barely holding on.
Clearly not happy with how the fight was going, Summer shouted “Alright, that’s enough, it’s time for you to face the full might of the Warren!”
Red rolled his eyes “Full might? It’s been the two of you holding onto your old team name for the last five years, there isn’t any might left for ‘The Warren’ to deploy!” Seriously did they get a new recruit or what...
Spring grinned at him Actually grinning in the middle of a fight that I’ve been winning this is bad and answered. “That’s what you think.” Suddenly, a pair of figures leapt the river in a single bound. Landing next to Summer and Spring, one look at them set of warning bells in his head. One landed by Summer, her off white coloring mixed with brown spots from what could be seen through her dark green costume, while the second was brown with a white streak over her chest and stomach and a light blue colored costume. Samantha and Elizabeth, their daughters. In costumes that continue the season theme. Which means...
“Introducing our newest members, Lady’s Winter and Autumn!” Spring called out, a massive grin on her face.
“Both of them have our powers. All aspects of our powers.” Summer said with a matching look.
Red Raider did the math. When it was just the two of them, they each had doubled powers, making them have a total strength four times greater than one alone. With these two new arrivals then each of them would have four times the strength of one alone, and there were four of them, for a total of sixteen times as powerful as one alone. As soon as those numbers ran through his mind, he realized his one chance was to knock out the experienced older heroes quickly and wear down the inexperienced new girls.
Without any banter, Red charged in desperately. In a flurry of fists and feet, he fought hard, overriding the safeguards on his suit and pushing his body to its limits. It was barely enough to hold a stalemate for a minute, until his suit blared overheating warnings at him and shut down several systems. He used his last reserves in a massive burst of speed, disentangling and running, nearly out of power suit as the crowd reacted. I’d be angrier at Emma if I wasn’t amazed that all six of them were able to keep this secret from me when I went over as a civilian. He thought before as he ran towards his lair. Slipping inside, he placed his armor on its stand to charge and passed out on the couch.

Less than 15 minutes later, Blake Hunter woke up naked and bound on the prep island in his kitchen. Looking around, he saw Sarah Harper, the civilian identity of Lady Summer. Seeing he was waking up, Sarah came up to him “Hello Blake, I hope you don’t have anything to do for the next five days, but we decided it was a bit unfair for you to have all the fun after winning, so we decided to have a feast, and the dastardly villain we defeated in battle would be the main course.”
“Wow, tying up a defensless man and eating him? That’s not very heroic of you” Blake responded.
“Well, ever since some crazy villain with big ideas and a smartass attitude moved in across the river, being a regular hero has seemed so boring, we’ve gone from paragons to embracing cannibalism and incest” Sarah replied with a grin. “I should thank you for that honestly, if you hadn’t had Emma help prepare us last time you caught me and Ellen, our family never would have become the incestuous den of hedonism it is now.”
“Well, as a villain it is my sacred duty to tempt heroes into debauchery and sin.”
“Oh please, this isn’t us going evil, becoming villains would make our lives so much more complicated.”
“You know, staying on the side of good because it’s easier than being a villain isn’t a very heroic thing to do.”
“When you get to my age, you stop really caring about things like that. Not all of us can be brand new and full of idealism and dreams.”
“Awwww, Sarah that’s OK, I’ll dream enough for the both of us.”
“Your dreams are what most people call nightmares.”
“And you agreed to leave me alone and let me have a whole neighborhood to start making them real in exchange for a cut of add revenue from the videos of our fights, quite a villainous move there sexy.”
Sarah smacked his chest “This is what I get for trying to thank you, lesson learned: villains can’t take apologies like normal people.”
Blake chuckled “So are you going for just dinner, or you want a bit of fun first?”
Sarah smiled back at him. “We’re going to have to save the fun until everyone gets here, it wouldn’t be fair of me to drain you before they all can have their turn.”
“Don’t worry, you don’t have the endurance to match me.” Blake responded.
“Don’t try to bait me, I’m not one of those young morons who think that backing down from a challenge makes them weak. Plus we both know that you’ve only been able to outlast me when you set the pace.” She responded. Blake opened his mouth to counter, but she grabbed his muzzle and forced it shut before muzzling him. “Don’t try to backtalk someone who has you tied to a table, you’ll never win.”
As she turned back to preparing, Blake laid his head back and waited. After a few minutes, he heard the door open. From the doorway, he heard Ellen call out “Is he ready? I’ve been itching for payback since that cheap shot where he got Emma to tell him where I was.”
“In here honey!” Sarah called. Ellen walked up to her, and the two rabbit MILFs shared a tender kiss. Turning to Blake, tied to the table, a vicious smile spread across Ellen’s face.
“So, are you ready for your punishments slut?” She asked.
She ungagged Blake to let him respond “Hi Ellen, nice to see you to. I don’t really think of myself as a slut, but yes, I’ve accepted my ‘punishment’. Where are your daughters? I would have thought they would be here to see how to deal with a defeated villain”
“Elizabeth and Samantha are dealing with adoring fans, Emma said she didn’t want to interrupt our private time with you, but I think she is worried you’ll be mad she betrayed you. Sandy stayed to ‘comfort’ Emma, she’s got something of a crush.” Sarah interjected
Blake frowned “I’ll have to punish Emma the way she likes it to let her know there are no hard feelings. Thanks for letting me know, I’ll be sure to invite Sandy over to our play sessions in the future to.” 
Ellen pouted “Hey, I wasn’t done gloating yet! And you are totally a slut, you have two girlfriends and fuck multiple other women on the side.”
“I mean, raping people isn’t usually considered slutty...” Blake responded
“Everyone who moves here knows that you could rape them, any hero or villain who shows up knows losing means getting raped. That makes you an exemption to that rule.”
“Fair enough” Blake laughed “Alright. Well, time to get in character: Curse you good-for-nothing heroes, you’ll pay for this!”
“We’ll take our chances, now it’s time for us to enjoy our reward.” Ellen said before taking off her skirt and panties and mounting Blake. The feeling of her rubbing against him quickly brought his cock to attention, and she smirked down at him. “How does it feel villain? Being tied down and used as a toy for the pleasure of the forces of justice.
“Doesn’t really feel like much so far, you afraid to take me for a ride? Afraid I might break you even tied down?” Blake responded. 
“Eyes back on me evildoer.” Ellen said. Placing herself against his erect cock, she took a deep breath and took it into her cunt. Immediately, the enhancements on it hit her, boosting her sensitivity and arousal as she slowly took his whole length into her body. They might have beaten me in the field, but I’ve got stamina, and only two of them are here now, if I can’t outlast them then I’m never going to hear the end of it.
As Ellen bounced herself up and down on his cock, she let out moans of pleasure as she drew closer to orgasm. After a few minutes she came, a wordless cry of pleasure coming out of her mouth. Without missing a beat, she continued, up and down rubbing against him. Blake grit his teeth, refusing to show weakness. Finally, after more than a dozen orgasms in close succession, Ellen passed out and had to be helped by her wife.
Sarah rubbed the Fur-b-gone over him after helping Ellen take a seat, and after finishing the last of the prep work she climbed on top of him, sliding up like a devilish minx
As she pumped herself up and down, her tits bouncing nicely with her moans, and after she had multiple orgasm, she mustered her will and got control of herself while riding him, something only Emma had done before, and looked him in the eye, asking “So, how are you holding up Blake? You’re not making snide remarks like normal. Could it be that you’re enjoying being tied down and used by a pair of beautiful women?” with a smirk.
“Well, this is actually my first time being dominated by superheroines. I know, hard to believe with my looks and charm, but it’s true.” Blake responded, his attempt to smile overtaken by his attempt to concentrate and keep himself from cumming to early.
“Really? I would have thought big strong women would be beating down your door to give you a nice rough struggle session.”
“Well **ahhh** they try, but none of them have been strong enough to beat me before this.”
“Congratulations on your first loss, if you come over to the side of good you can experience this all the time without having to get beaten up first.”
“Tempting, but **ugh** but I am really attached to cannibalism and rape, and only a few heroes are understanding of my desires. How about instead, you co... you...” Blake grunted, his body overcome with pleasure as the stimulation finally overwhelmed him. Throwing his head back and gasping in pleasure, his last thought before the orgasm hit him was I shouldn’t have bought the aphrodisiac version of Fur-b-gone, I might have won!
Sarah smiled down at him, the rabbit MILF pulled herself off his knot with her superstrength. “And with that, it’s time for us to get this roast in the oven. We all worked up a big appetite today, and the girls will be getting here soon.” Sarah said, giving Ellen a light smack on the rump as she turned back towards the table. “Time to baste the roast!” She declared.
The next few minutes Blake was in a haze. Exhausted from the fight and constant attention of the Harper women, he felt as Sarah and Ellen rubbed all over his body with the sauces Sarah had made while her family had enjoyed themselves. As he was brought out of the haze, he felt his legs being grabbed by Sarah while Ellen lifted him by his arms. Covered in glaze, he was moved into position in the spit machine. 
“I really can’t thank you enough for giving Emma those books on cannibalism Blake, the tips were really helpful in planning this meal.” Sarah told him as she pressed the button to start the spit moving. “And also, thanks for that guide to your kitchen equipment, I know you wanted her to use it to cook up one of your victims while you were out doing villainy, but when I found it I knew what I had to do.”
Blake was about to respond when the spit slid into his ass, and the only sound that came out was a surprised *YIP!*. The giggles at the sight of a massive anthro wolf making such a high-pitched sound filled the room, and he hung his head as the spit slid over his prostate. Blake felt full as the spit entered his stomach, slowly driving forward. Tilting his head up, he felt it rise up his throat, exiting his mouth and coming to a stop. Quickly, Sarah and Ellen tied his hands and 
“Alright honey” Ellen called “Get him into the roaster!” As she spoke, she grabbed the head of the spit while Sarah grabbed the tail end, lifting him up. Sliding him into the auto-roaster, they closed the glass panel behind them as the heat kicked on, Sarah running the machine. Blake felt himself start to turn as the first waves of heat washed over him, the sensations mixing with the feeling of horniness starting to run through his body. Intellectually he knew it was a combination of chemicals designed to enhance flavor, but his body moved on its own. His cock was soon back to full, despite his earlier exhaustion, and he found his hips slowly riding up and down the spit, the stimulation of his prostate only adding to the eroticism of the situation. Outside, he saw Ellen get on her knees and start eating out Sarah as the smell of him cooking filled the room.
As time dragged on, he lost himself deeper and deeper into a haze of pleasure and pain as he started to cook. After a while, he noticed Emma outside the roaster looking in with a sheepish expression. Meanwhile Sandy, the other Harper girl without powers molested her. Gotta remember... remember to invite Sandy, see if she’s up for fun with me and Emma. He thought. In the background, he saw Elizabeth and Samantha, the two whose big reveal had spoiled his plans for a public victory, in the background drinking. He noted with amusement that they were already naked, and Elizabeth was rubbing her face in her sisters chest as their mothers laughed. It’s nice that Emma has a family as accepting as she does. Maybe if I’d taken their offer and gone good back when I was starting... No, don’t think like that, you’re committed, you can’t back down now. He thought with the conviction only a supervillain could have when roasting on a spit after being beaten up by heroes.
He continued to rotate, the sights and sounds of the Harper family celebrating the ascension of two of its members in the ranks of the cities heroes fading until soon his eyes slipped shut, and all he could smell was the delicious scent of his own meat being cooked. Soon even that faded, and the world went dark.

Five days later, Blake woke up in the resurrection station built into his lair. Standing and stretching, he checked his phone. A collection of images of his roasted body and messages from the Harper women, all talking about how delicious he was mixed with some thanks or bragging about their strength greeted him. Scrolling through, he reached a question from Emma.
Did you enjoy it? Are you mad at me?
Blake frowned and responded I designed the process to be enjoyable, so yes I enjoyed it. No I’m not mad at you, but I’ll pretend to be in bed if you want to be “punished”
Closing his phone, he walked to the computer where his security system monitored his territory and began making plans to scare off the vultures who thought they could move in while he was away and get the power to put the heroines back on the other side of the glass where they belonged. If those attempts were to fail and he ended up being their dinner again then that’s just the cost of doing business.