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Being a superhero can take it out of you. One day you could be saving the world, the next rescuing cats from trees. Being the matriarch of a super family though, was tough. Helen Parr knew this all too well. She spent the morning fighting a nasty fire in a building, while her husband was off on a job for the president. Thankfully Mrs Incredible had the afternoon off and was itching for some alone time.
Elastigirl arrived back to the family compound to find she was the only one there. She knew Bob had gone to fight the latest supervillain with Frozone and wouldn’t be back for a few days, but since the kids got older, they could be anywhere. She made her way into the kitchen and looked at the calendar to see that the kids should be with Edna to get their new suits fitted. Her confidence grew that she could have some alone time but still she wandered the house just to make sure. Since Violet recently entered her 20s and refused to move out over safety fears, she seemed more interested in staying in the house all day playing video games so it was always prudent to check.
As Mrs Incredible finished exploring the family abode, she felt a motherly sigh escape her body that made her realise time was ticking. It seemed just yesterday that JackJack was born and Bob had retired, but suddenly she had a young woman avoiding college, a son fast approaching the end of high school, and the youngest only a few years away from the double digits age bracket.
Pushing those thoughts from her mind and confident that the house was empty, Helen Parr sauntered into her bedroom. The only thing that disturbed the quietness was a breeze that gusted through the bedroom, knocking forcing the curtain to thwack against the wall. She walked over to the window and made sure it was locked tight before catching herself in the full length mirror by the bed. As she clocked her reflection in the mirror, she felt the Mom part of her being give way to Helen, a woman tightly packed into a red and black super suit. Despite being able to shift her body into any position, she enjoyed making her chest and hips pop as much as possible. At first it was to draw the attention of Mr Incredible, but as time went on Helen simply became more confident in herself and loved the way she looked, even though she never had the time to appreciate herself.
She loved the attention from her fans. Rescuing men who pitched tents in their pants over her was a huge turn on for her. On occasion, random citizens would cat call her, or make lewd comments about her thighs, ass and breasts, and while she would always chastise them in public, secretly Mrs Incredible enjoyed the attention. This always led to a hot and private moment with Bob as soon as they were alone. Hell, the attention on her ass was why she begged Edna to build in the oversized black leather thighhigh boots into her costume.
As Elastagirl continued to study her figure, her arm stretched out and opened her bedside table. The hand padded the underwear draw seeking the custom red and black vibrator that Edna had fashioned for her a while back. During a discussion that involved too much wine and absolutely zero filter, the pair began to talk about married life. Edna was curious about Helen’s life and while it was healthy with Bob, the short costume designer determined that Helen was more able to get someone off over satisfying her own needs. Edna reasoned that Elastigirl’s flesh was not put together in the same way as the average person, meaning that she could be as tight or as open as possible, but penetrative didn’t always lead to an orgasm. Helen agreed that her own selflove and felt great, but hardly ever pushed her over the edge. Unless the conditions were exactly right, she relied on Mr Incredible’s incredible tongue to produce results.
A few weeks after this conversation, a gift arrived from Edna a custom toy designed to vibrate at a higher frequency that had a direct effect on her unique DNA. The effects were mindblowing. Within moments of inserting the toy inside, Helen’s body began contorting in ways that she’d only experienced a handful of times before. For safety and assurance, she invited Bob to watch, and possibly lend a hand (or mouth) but after a few moments of adjusting herself to the new device, she found her whole body quivering like she’d never done before. Needless to say, Edna got a very sizable tip that Christmas as Helen could finally have consistently pleasurable selflove adventures.
Sure that she was alone in the house and with the vibrator in her hand, Helen moved her stretched arm and lay the toy on the bed. Before her arm returned to its natural position, Elastigirl unzipped her tight uniform, feeling the cool air ripple across her back. Feeling particularly horny she slowly began teasing her arms out of the iconic red and black uniform. Once the first arm was free, she found it easier to remove the second one and upon doing the top half of her leather suit fell to her waist. Since Helen had full control over every inch of her body, there was no need for a bra, much to the annoyance of Frozone who made a bet with Bob he could make her nipples hard.
Helen spent a few moments admiring the ample bosom and cinched waist that was reflected in front of her. Mrs Incredible’s hands began to follow the contours of her curves, starting at her breasts and sliding down her sides and over her curvaceous hips. She stroked her stomach before stretching her abdominal muscles into a faux six pack. She always liked the idea of having muscles in the stomach but every time she flexed her skin into position, she ended up giggling to herself.
Helen continued to stroke her body for a few moments, taking care to enjoy the soft touch across her skin. She let her body react to her touch and gooseflesh began to raise up behind her delicate fingers. As she cupped her left breast, the nipple began to harden. Helen fixated on her reflection and let out a small gasp of pleasure as she began to let her body react naturally to the touch. While orgasms were hard to obtain, her body had no problems letting her know how it liked to be touched.
Elastigirl felt the yearning grown and moved to the bed to be more comfortable. As she sat down, ran her hands up the leather boots and gently squeezed her inner thighs. While Helen could easily use her powers to mould her body away from the suit, in moments like this, when the house was empty, it felt ier for her to take things slowly.
As her hands moved to her waist, she hooked her fingers around the leather, lifted her backside and in one smooth motion wiggled out of both her red suit and black boots. Helen could move her hear and look at her body from any angle but looking in herself the mirror and spreading her legs so she could see everything all at once was always ier to her. Elasigirl lay back on the bed and ran her hands from her toes up her legs. The arousal that had started earlier that day continued to as she slowly dragged her fingertips from her feet to her thighs.
Her large thighs have always been her personal favourite part of her body so she made sure they were toned to perfection without having to concentrate too much on them. As her hands touched the inner flesh and she made circular motions with her digits, a louder moan escaped her mouth. Helen could feel the excitement manifest itself on the outside of her private region. Her left hand was kneading her breast in a firm way, while catching and pinching her nipple. The right hand began to inch closer to her pubic area, briefly touching the outside of her open, seemingly teasing the rest of her body with a mind of its own.
Mrs Incredible spent what felt like an eternity stroking and teasing her entrance. Her hand would slide from the top of her shaved pubis, clutching her folds and moving down to the sensitive spot between her pussy and ass. When she brought her hand back up, her middle finger would gently slip between her lips, collecting her sweet juice, before running over her clitoris. This sent a jolt of electricity from the small nub, all over her body, which in turn produced more slickness between her folds.
Gradually, her hand pushed its way past the fleshy lips that guarded her intimate area and lapped up more wetness. As her fingers used the natural lubricant over her clit, Helen closed her eyes and began to breathe heavily. In the moment, she thought of being pounded from behind by her husband, his substantial cock rhythmically appearing and disappearing from her pussy. Her left hand released her breast and found the vibrator near by. As she clicked the toy on, it failed to come to life.
The frustration that Helen forgot to charge the toy flashed in her mind, but the sensation on her clit quickly overpowered the situation. She’d started a chain reaction in her body and she was desperate for a release. Her hand let go of the toy and she quickly stretched her hand to her soaking mound before sliding two fingers deep into the waiting opening. Elastigirl gasped as she fingered herself, making sure her pussy was as tight and wet around her fingers as it could be.
Helen’s breathing became even shallower as she circled clit with her right index finger and penetrated herself with two other digits. Her fingers thrust in and out, making sure to pay a toll directly to her gspot. As her masturbation session continued, Mrs Incredible’s moans became louder and more desperate. Her release was building, but the dam was refusing to burst. She tried to add more fingers into her pussy and use more of het fluid to lube her clit but nothing seemed to want to tip her over the edge.
Before she gave up, her mind jumped to a passionate memory of Bob feasting on her
private parts after thwarting a particularly tricky robbery. Just as the memory of being eaten out by her husband behind a bank entered her head, she remembered that she was Elastigirl.
She removed her hands from between her legs and shifted to the end of the bed. This wasn’t a position she tried very often, especially after having three kids. As she entered motherhood, she noticed that her neck wasn’t as flexible as the rest of her body, but if Helen wanted to cum without having to wait for Bob to get home or her vibrator to charge, this was the only way. With a deep breath, Helen stretched her head down past her chest, under her right leg and came face to face with her own pussy. Her hole was red from the selfpounding and her clit was swollen so she didn’t have to peel back her lips. As she approached the small nub, her hands instinctively opened up her folds waiting for contact. Her mouth clamped the area around her clit like an airlock on a submarine and she began to lick the little ball of pleasure with a vigor of a woman possessed.
Only contortionists and flexible superheroes will ever know what its like to give yourself head, knowing exactly the right moves to make, when to make them and how fast or slow to go. Helen Parr was one of those lucky few. As she circled her clit, savouring the taste of her own juice, she moaned in absolute ecstasy as electric pleasure coursed around her body. Mrs Incredible was just as talented with her own tongue than her husband and it wasn’t long before the dam that had prevented her from fingering herself to a climax was about to come crumbling down.
She could feel the orgasm deep within her and it wouldn’t be long before she was screaming in pleasure. Her tongue took one final lick of her sweet juice for good measure and resumed frantically flicking the nubbin. Her body became rigid as her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave. Her mouth released it’s grip on her own pussy as she clenched her eyes shut and screamed in pleasure. Her vagina pulsated, sending shockwaves to her thighs. Her legs shook violently as the orgasm spread from its epicentre, down to her toes and up to her brain. After the initial wave eventually subsided, Helen Parr opened her eyes to see her pussy still twitching from the pleasure that was released.
More of the natural lubricant escaped her, dribbling down her thigh towards the bed. As the aroma filled Elastigirl’s nostrils, she moved her head closer and licked it up and as the sweet taste filled her mouth,
she felt incredibly hot and satisfied. She returned her head to its natural position and took a deep breath filled with content.
After lying on the bed for a few moments, she gathered her thoughts and sat up. She put the vibrator on its charging stand and gathered her costume. Dumping it in the laundry basket, she took one last look at herself in the mirror and tweaked her nipples to make them rock hard. She laughed to herself before making her way to the shower.
Shortly after she’d cleaned herself up and put on her “mom clothes”, Helen heard the door open, with the sound of Violet announcing she’d returned home. As she was leaving the bedroom to resume family duties, Helen gave one last happy sigh that she was able to take care of business without having to sneak around.
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