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“What the fuck…”

I could honestly say that someone didn’t know what being confused  was until they dealt with this kind of weirdness. Suddenly being dropped inside what many considered a death world and just all around kind of a shithole was one thing, but  being merged with someone else was an entirely new thing.

I am Victoria Dallon, Vicky to my friends and family. Member of New Wave, Brute with an Alexandria-package, a girl that wasn’t intentionally mean but with the help of a new perspective admittedly something of a bitch. It wasn’t someone new taking over Vicky’s body, I am her 100%.

I am also someone else, someone that had knowledge of this world and a 100 others that could be a thing too. While my body was all Vicky, our minds were truly mixed like someone grabbing two different colors of playdough and mixing them together irreversibly changing the total mass into something different than its composite parts. Sure I could somewhat identify where some tendencies and traits came from but it didn’t matter that our personalities were so mixed. I was basically like Gogeta or Vegito, a whole new being.

The world was different to boot, Scion wasn’t a thing, neither was Eidolon and therefore the Endbringers. I had no clue if Cauldron was even a thing, probably yes if Alexandria and Legend were a thing, and C53. Why would Cauldron exist with no Scion though?

I didn’t handle those questions well so avoided it, indeed I continued doing what I had been doing for the last hour or so. Admiring my naked body. Arrogant and curious in equal parts. Sure it was the same body as the day before but now I had a new perspective.

I was fucking hot, I knew that before from the perspective a straight teenage girl, but after the merger I could lust after my body like a true bisexual. My clothes were around my room so I could admire the fat pair of udders that I could proudly call my breast, being stacked felt good groping my own tits felt even better.

“Mmh~ These girls really are sensitive.” I moaned, hands grabbing at the creamy and very bountiful chesticles, fingers pinching and teasing my pink hard nipples, it felt damn good. Size wise they were big without being completely ridiculous, double DD’s with a perfect shape and perkiness courtesy of my own sister.

While having some fat tits was kind of distracting, the rest of my body was great too. Tall and fit, with great skin that lacked any blatant flaws, a flat belly and overall muscularity that showed I was fit without crossing into muscle girl territory. As was to be expected, in between my legs was a pussy, the pretty pink lips being slightly moist. I did have a bush of light-blonde hair but it was trimmed and well taken care of.

I turned around and looked my back on the mirror, a perfectly shaped tight booty, not the biggest but still a balanced body type that was athletic yet womanly in all the right ways, my legs were nice and long too, my feet on the larger side for a teenage girl but well taken care off with red nail polish. Eventually I turned back around and once more stared at my snatch.

Obviously I touched it and it felt pretty good, without even thinking I started floating on the air while rubbing my pussy, I knew it would feel good but I was much more perverted now that yesterday so I panted like a dog as I happily jilled off, rubbin’ my nubbin like a girl that had just learned what masturbation was.

Despite everything, the risk and quite frankly mental trauma I ended up losing time masturbating. Both hands in between my legs while I used my power to fly around without a care in the world, even my moans were cute as I played with myself.

My back was pressing against the fucking ceiling one hand fingering my pussy and the other playing with my tits.

“I’m so fucking hot , holy fuck , I got the body of a porn star~” I said in between moans, my fingers dug into my titflesh roughly, kneading the flesh like a maniac.

Obviously I came, how couldn’t I when my body was so perfect and clearly meant for fucking? I came hard, gritting my teeth hard as I humped the air like an utter gooning pervert for several seconds, thankfully my flight didn’t go out of control even then. Mom had always insisted on very careful training for all situations…sure it hadn’t been with orgasms in mind but she had instilled flight discipline in me.

I floated like some sort of freaky possessed horror movie victim for some time, hands and legs limp as I just enjoyed the after effects of such a nice climax. I slowly came back, I brought my sexual fluids covered hand to my lips and started sucking on them, humming at the delicious taste. It tastes like vanilla ice cream, right? I had asked Amy for something like that a while back, and she had blushingly agreed to make my pussy juices taste like that delicious treat.

Floating down my naked body touched my bed, breathing heavily I finally mentally addressed the elephant in the room. My sister Amy Dallon who apparently had a super obsession with me, in a romantic sense and was kind of a ticking time bomb.

To be clear I had always known Amy’s dangerous potential, I just hadn’t known about the incestual crush thing…Well Victoria Dallon loved her sister more than anyone else, it just hadn’t been romantic. Just standard sisterly love, sure she would be willing to help Amy hide a body but not kiss her or something like that.

Weird mental examples aside I now had to hide my feelings for Amy, whatever mental blocks that had been there were gone now, reduced to atoms after the merger. I still loved Amy, I just didn’t find the idea of fucking my sister icky…or anyone else on my family for that matter. Clearly I had become a massive pervert but obviously I didn’t mind since it was me.

To be clear I did have some of Vicky’s attachments, I thought of Dean as cute and had memories of slobbering on his knob a couple of times, even one titjob and the occasional car sex. Memories of getting my pussy flooded with some dude's jizz was both weird and completely made sense. Still my on and off boyfriend didn’t really matter now, Amy did.

I did not want to become flesh bob Vicky, but I wasn’t dumb, I knew those were extremely extenuating circumstances. Of course the fucking nine had ruined everything, Vicky wouldn’t have regretted killing them before much less I as I had all the knowledge of what they could do.

So Amy, Yay or Nay?

Well there was only one way to decide, to meet the girl myself.

Dressing up in some white pants and a tank top(my hard nipples visible) I decided to pay my sister a visit to see for myself what I wanted to do as the new and improved Glory Girl.

Flying out of my room and down the stairs into the living room where I had been hearing some noise, I laid eyes on my sister and came to a very simple conclusion.

Yeah we are fucking.

But Vicky!? Wasn’t it going to be a deep and meaningful decision that would  take some time and thought?

Yeah it was going to be, then I stumbled upon Amy right in the middle room. Wearing her pajamas. She was trying and failing to grab one of her slippers from under the couch, one of her tiny feet laid bare as she struggled to reach with her shorter arms.

Her ass was fucking massive, like I had to resist from shouting ‘DAMN!’ the first time I laid eyes upon, was being straight really this blinding? How could I not notice that Amy was beyond caked up and had an ass I could sleep on and would happily worship till the end of my days?

Wobble to one side, Jiggle to the other. Wiggling her hips alluring Amy was casually seducing me. I wonder if she would mind if I just buried my face in between her cheeks with no explanation. That has to be her dream come true right.

As of right now it was mine too, to get my face used as a seat to all that ass.

I controlled myself, barely . Letting my caked up sister go for a tad longer before I floated silently nearby and lifted the couch with one hand, yeah super strength was neat.

“Vicky? H-Huh thanks.” She said, slightly surprised as she grabbed her slipper and put it on, groaning as she got into a standing position. “All good…?” She added awkwardly as I was just kind of staring.

Amy didn’t have my beautiful perfect looks, rather she was the kind of girl that anyone would happily date but rarely would she be called the hottest in the class. Short, mousy with a face completely covered with freckles, she was adorable with frizzy hair.

“Heh, you’re really cute Amy~” I said with a grin.

“What are you saying idiot.” Amy spat out with what was probably supposed to an amused shake of head, but I could read through it, she had a blush~ 

She was wearing some teal pajamas, nothing really lewd, basically nurse scrubs with extra steps. It didn’t matter Amy was cute, her ass fat, and all around I wanted to rub naughty bits with her for hours on end, sister or not. So I let my aura go, that thing that I was constantly being scolded for not keeping a tight grasp on. It wasn’t hard to spread it around, in fact it was extremely easy.

Amy’s breath hitched, confusion on her face, even as her red face went from embarrassment to something else, eyes glazing slightly and a shudder going through her body. I drank the sight greedily, it looked damn good and made me want to do all sorts of very naughty things to her, she looked so worshipful of me that it made my pussy gush.

“V-Vicky…aura~” Amy mewled, obviously assuming I wasn’t doing this on purpose.

“Hey Ames, want to see something cool?” I said while keeping my aura going, hard . Thankfully it was a Saturday and neither mom or dad were home at the moment, leaving me with the most perfect chance to do this.

I took my shirt off and threw it to the couch, my fat perfect tiddies bouncing just slightly as I did and left them bare for Amy’s eyes to devour.

“These babies are so heavy, you don’t know the half of it, Ames, can you help me lift them?” Vicky said with a grin, both hands on the under her udders playing with those milkers playfully jiggling up and down.

Amy’s brain seemed to shut down then, the sequence of events and Vicky’s aura being enough to melt the healer’s brain for a few seconds. To be fair the crush she had thought was out of reach was showing off her tits with a flirty grin.

“What!? Vicky put on your shirt!” She tried to sound scolding and if she wasn’t gawking just seconds before, but Vicky wasn’t letting her away with it.

My arm hooked behind Amy’s waist and pulled her close, the shorter girl had no other choice but to lay her hands on my bare chest as she was pulled tight against me. Then I kissed her, and it was no tender peck on the lips, nah if I was going full Alabama on my adopted sister I was going full throttle . 

I moaned and soon Amy joined me as I started passionately tongue kissing her, obviously the more experienced one I dominated the kiss. Our tongues pressed together as I happily enjoyed the taste of Amy’s drool.

My hands did roam to her butt~  But could anyone really blame me? Just letting my hands rest there over those cheeks was good for now, exploring its size with roaming hands. My aura probably helped keep Amy nice and tamed at the moment, if she didn’t want this then with her power she could have knocked me out at any moment, which was obviously not happening.

Hell, I ended up sitting on the couch with Amy on my lap, her tiny hands fondling my tits while my own fondled her pajama covered dumpy~ We stayed like that for what seemed to be half an hour of me just enjoying cutting loose and doing something so obscene.

Perhaps knowing about the whole ‘Your world is a grimderp story actually’ thing fried my ability to care and morals right off my brain, or perhaps it was the result of the merger, but I truly can’t believe I had ever hesitated at all! Amy was cute and wanted it, I was sexy and wanted it, why hold back?

Pulling back with a wet smooch, I smirked at the dazed Amy. Grabbing her by the wrists I pinned those hands over Amy’s head as I pressed her against the couch. This was probably the longest I had let my aura go on a long while and it had clearly left Amy weak to anything I did, combined with her obsession over me she truly had no shot of resisting this.

“I know you want me Amy, to be on a relationship with me and fuck me.” I said bluntly, the tone combined with the powerful effects of my aura meant that Amy didn’t panic as hard as she might have before. She was bewildered, horny, and even hopeful.

No one could interpret my actions just before as anything but lustful and willing, but Amy had issues and had probably been dreading me finding out for so long that she needed something even more blatant than just the actions a girl like her needed verbal confirmation.

“I like you, and I want you. Romantically and sexually, I don’t care that we are sisters. I want to do things to you and for you to do things to me. Do you get it Ames?” I asked in a way that not even the most in denial teenage girl could misinterpret.

Amy stared at me dumbly, she looked as if her brain had been turned smooth by my words, silly expressions aside she did eventually give a hesitant nod, which made the smile on my face grow. She could tell my sincerity with her powers which made everything just so much easier as well as had so much potential.

“Good, we have the home to ourselves…so my bed or yours?”

Now then Amy grew a tiny smile.

“HOLY FUCK VICKY~!! Fuck, fuck, fuck! IT FEELS SO GOOOD! KEEP EATING MY PUSSY~!!!”

So Amy was both a screamer and had some pipes on her, thankfully I both loved it and we were alone in my room. Even better, I was currently in the best place imaginable, a place that any man or woman of culture would agree was heaven, it certainly felt like it to me.

My face was buried in between my sister’s cheeks, and what amazing cheeks they were. Round, heavy, massive, covered in freckles, Amy was a true PAWG if there ever was one. Ass up to the ceiling, face against the pillow, I had my powerful arms wrapped around her waist keeping booty pointing to the sky as I went wild and ate that cake like it was my last day on Earth.

I could barely see a thing and that was just how I liked it, while my arms were wrapped around Amy’s waist my hands were on her ass, groping and kneading those doughy cheeks while my tongue fought the real battle. I licked, kissed and slurped at her wet pussy. I wasn’t as experienced here as I would have liked but Amy was so horny and I made up for it with my enthusiasm.

The smell and taste of her was perfect, I happily gulped down on it for minutes on end, how many times had I made Amy cum adorably? At least three times at this point, her pajama pants were torn to shreds too from me getting too excited, not that she seemed to mind. I pressed my nose against her asshole and took a deep whiff, groaning in pleasure at the perverted act. It felt like her butt was rotting my mind from how good it was, like I had lost all self-control!

“OOooooh~ V-Vicky what are you doing!?” Amy moaned out as my tongue started licking circles around her asshole, her toes curling and hand clenching the blankets.

“Eating this perfect godly butt~ All those times walking around in leggings…you had this coming sis~” I teased as I gave a long lick through her buttcrack, pressing a big kiss on one cheek and a playful bite the other.

“Y-You big pervert.” 

I chuckled, then I pressed the tip of my tongue against Amy’s rimhole and speared past the tight sphincter, the slutty sound that left Amy’s throat was nothing short of melodic. She really was loud and expressive in the bed, surprising yet cute.

While I introduced Amy to the pleasure that was getting her ass eaten, I made sure to make good use of one of my hands to start rubbing and fingering her pussy, which only made her louder. I kept that pace going for several minutes, punching Amy’s asshole with my tongue and pleasuring her pussy with my slender fingers.

“Yessss~ V-Vicky! I’m gonna cuuum~ Fuck it feels soo good !” Amy whined, and just a few seconds later I felt her walls tighten up around my fingers as she came, hard. My super strength meant that I managed to keep her still as she rode her orgasm squeaking and moaning all the way through.  I kept licking her ass until she stopped thrashing.

By the end of it she both looked tired and went limp on my grasp, I hesitantly pulled back fighting the urge to keep my face in that ass for a couple more hours and helped Amy lay on her belly on the bed. She was drooling on my pillow, face red and with a shocked expression of pleasure. I made sure to pepper her butt with kisses for a few more minutes before silently promising myself to return to the amazing behind of my sister.

Amy looked happy to lay there for a bit, so I stared at her naked body for a bit. I was soaking wet…but I found myself with something of a conundrum. We could probably rub bits, or have her lick me and touch me, but I wanted more, it would be a shame if a girl built like Amy didn’t get properly fucked and I didn’t have a strapon with me.

Except, my sister was Panacea, biomanipulator supreme, yes the answer was obvious.

Floating forward until my lips were near her ears I whispered to her. “Amy I need you to use your power on my body~” I seductively purred, nibbling on her ear. Curiosity, lust and desire sparked on her eyes on equal measure a dangerous yet exciting look on someone with her powers.

“What is it…?” Amy eventually asked, her voice rough from the screaming orgasms.

I just smirked.

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One naked trip down the stairs and back later, we had a bucket full of frozen chicken breasts, which apparently were more than enough for Amy to work with. Clear Shard bullshitery, but it worked for me so who really cared.

We were both standing together, I had my arms wrapped around Amy in a tight hug, talking dirty to her as I told her exactly what I needed from her.

“Listen close Amy, I need you to make a cock for me. Not change me into a guy, just add a cock preferably one that can coexist with my pussy and not make a mess of my hormones.” I instructed, and she looked confused but not unwilling.

“Why?”

It was a fair question, but I had a very simple answer.

“I want to fuck you with it, silly. I know you like girls and that’s perfectly fine, but what if the cock was connected to me? I’m no boy and surely you’re curious about how it would feel? To have me fucking you nice and hard, to have my cum flood this tight little pussy~” I said, my hands rubbing just under Amy’s bellybutton.

That seemed to help convince her, if her blush and shudder was any indication. I didn’t know what was going through her mind but it seemed to be some sort of justification based on what she said next.

“Okay, I will try my best. I haven’t done this before but I think I got it…” 

With an adorable look of concentration she got to work, one hand touching the frozen chicken. I didn’t feel anything really, I saw the chicken turn into a weird white amorphous blob and then saw something start appearing right above my pussy.

“Hey, don't look just yet.” Amy scolded.

“What? Why?”

“It looks gross now.” She said with some shyness.

“I think it is the coolest thing ever.” I said sincerely, something that I had believed for a while now. Amy's powers were so amazing with much more potential than mine, even now she was improvising something that no regular human doctor could hope to achieve with this level of perfection.

My words seemed to make Amy happy, again she could tell when I was lying so she knew I was being sincere. She redoubled her efforts and I saw the blob on my crotch start taking a familiar shape. It was undoubtedly a cock a soft one for now…and very small.

“That ain’t all right? Do you need more chicken breasts?” I asked with some nerves, really hoping that small penis humiliation wasn’t one of Amy’s kinks and I had just stepped on some sort of trap.

“I’m not done, now shush I’m concentrating.”

Thankfully the cock didn’t stay that size, instead it grew a pair of balls appearing right under the shaft, the color started matching the rest of my skin though perhaps a shade darker. It seemed to be more or less the size of Dean’s package, and I wasn’t sure if Amy had done it on purpose. She obviously knew the dimensions since she had healed all the Wards at some point, something she had admitted to me in the past, it had been hilarious then. 

“Make it bigger Ames, I want a proper bitchbreaker , something that would make a girl’s eyes go wide with shock.”

She blushed but complied, my new cock going from an average size, to above average and then just downright huge, if I had to guess I had gone from five inches to nearly a whole foot, the thickness similarly increased from two fingers to matching my wrist. It was impressive and made me giggle like crazy.

“Make it the best cock ever Amy, make it so it is irresistible for any girl. Give me a proper monster cock that could fuck any girl silly~” I said with an eager grin, was it wise to corrupt Amy into giving me a cock that looked taken straight out of a hentai plot? I would say yes! Just imagining all I could do with it made me drool.

Amy looked intrigued and curious, before a wide smirk came to her face that made my heart skip a beat. I just knew she had done some changes but they weren’t the kind of changes I could really feel, I decided that I wanted to discover whatever she had done with practice~

“Fuck that’s a big boy.” I said with a deep laugh, seeing my new cock come to life as it stood hard, the tip was thick and covered with foreskin, thick veins traveled through the length and it looked so heavy the tip was foaming precum already. My new balls were the size of lemons and sagged just slightly, blonde pubes spread throughout my cumtankers .

Then whatever Amy had been doing to keep her from feeling things stopped.

“Oh GAWD…” I groaned, throwing my head back as suddenly my brain was bombarded with all the feelings from my new massive dong. Amy's hand on it felt so absurdly good it almost made me melt as she started slowly rubbing back and forth. I gurgled, eyes rolling back from the incredible sensation.

It did diminish, a sheepish looking Amy giving me a guilty look.

“Sorry I wasn’t sure how sensitive I should have made it.” She admitted with a shrug.

I looked at her and then smirked.

“You did great Amy, it feels amazing but we have to test it out now…~”

With a big grin I wrapped my arms right under Amy’s big booty and lifted her up with no effort, then started floating away. We were still hugging so she was easily able to wrap her arms around my neck for safety, even as my new cock got sandwiched between our bodies.

Flying really was such an amazing and convenient power. Like before I would have said teleportation was better but just the feeling of floating and flying around was so much more pleasant than walking it was insane. I wonder if Amy can biomanipulate something so we could fly together.

Sickeningly sweet thoughts aside, we did reach my room in no time, and I had fun throwing Amy to the bed, her glare being all too worth it to watch that amazing naked body jiggle softly from the impact. I floated towards her and even with flight I had to adjust my legs for the absolute donkey cock that I now had.

“Fuck this things is amazing but I doubt I will keep it as an everyday thing…my costume’s skirt is way too short to hide it.” 

The comment made Amy snort with amusement, seeing me approach, her hand went and grabbed the shaft in question and started slowly pumping up and down. It made me moan happily but it wasn’t as brain melting as the first time thankfully. I wanted to fuck Amy, not have my brain turn to goo as she rode me or something like that. 

I kissed her, which she happily returned. I started touching her tits, they were large like mine, but they weren’t small, a perky handful that lived up to ‘medium is premium’ she was bottom heavy clearly but appreciated women of all breast sizes. She moaned into the kiss just like I was doing, enjoying as my hands started playing with her nipples.

We pulled back for air and Amy looked guilty for a second before an intense look came to her face.

“Vicky, use your aura on me again.” 

“E-Eh?”

“Since we are clearly admitting kinking things today…”She started making me laugh. “I want you to use your aura on me, it feels so good~”

“Oh Amy you kinky slut~” I teasingly said but obliged. My aura was almost entirely wilfully activated, it only very rarely did it ‘activate on its own’...perhaps proving that the original Vicky was some brat was the fact that she used her aura around the house a good few times.

Point is that I knew how to blast someone with it hard, proximity also helped and Amy was so close. She moaned, blushed and stared at me in awe as the effects of my power affected her brain.

“Oh that’s good~” 

I smiled and started guiding her head down gently, my hand on her messy dark hair. With my cock the size it was, Amy realized what her task was. I groaned in ecstasy as I felt her plump lips pressing against my cockhead, her tongue hesitantly underneath the foreskin to start licking around the crown.

Those folks in Alabama might have had something right because my sister’s lips on my cock felt amazing!

…The merger might have made me a little unhinged I think.

I left Amy to experiment her way through the daunting task of sucking such a behemoth of a cock. The view was damn good anyway, Amy on her hands and knees, mouth on my cock while I could stare at her naked body. It really seemed like a struggle for Amy but she eventually managed to take the tip inside her mouth and start properly sucking me off.

Slurp~ Schluuuurp~!!!

“Fuck Amy you’re a natural at this.” I said in amazement as I felt my normally grumpy sister blow me like she had done so several times before. Her lips stretched around the length as she loudly and sloppily returned the favor from earlier.

She kept that pace for less than a minute before she got ambitious and started going for even more. I saw her tiny throat bulge with what was surely too much cock for her, but Amy didn’t even gag, leaving me completely flabbergasted by her skill. Well that and the amazing sensation of her throat clenching down on my cock.

“What the fuck Amy, how are you able to take this thing down your throat!?” I said in disbelief despite the pleasure, and Amy actually pulled back, smiling smugly at me with her cheek pressed against my cockhead.

“You said you wanted to make this thing on a league of its own…a little numbing agent on your precum designed to trigger when precum hits the back of the throat, makes it much easier to go deep without gagging, it is also quite a bit stretchier than a regular dong while still remaining hard, so you can squeeze down my throat easier.” She revealed with a manic smile and peck to my tip that made me throb, so my cock deactivates girl’s gag reflexes and fit easier into tight holes, that was so amazing!

“That wasn’t the only thing I did, of course~” Amy said with the sultriest tone I had ever heard from her.

“Amy….?” I asked, trying and failing to sound scolding.

“Oh you know I just…” She started before pressing her nose against my balls and taking one deep whiff, a full body shiver going through her before she pulled back. “Made it so your musk could make any girl go dumb, addictive too. If I had to guess, one minute of exposure would have permanent effects already and turn any regular woman into a musk-addicted bitch for you.”

I almost came right then and there but a question rose as well.

“What about you then?” 

“Heh, I’m touched but I’m not dumb, I’m highly resistant to it by design. Strong enough for it to be a good hit though.” She explained before taking another whiff of my balls, like they were some kind of drug.

“Oh you kinky little succubi~ That’s so fucking hot~!” I shouted, uncaring that Amy had given me a mind melting cock, in fact I was happy she had felt comfortable enough for that. It spelled great things for our future together.

To reward her I grabbed onto her and lifted her up. I had originally planned to fuck Amy from behind to see that ass get clapped but she deserves something a bit more intimate after doing something as depraved as that~

“AAAaaahhh~ V-Vicky!” Amy shouted as I buried my cock inside her soaking wet pussy, in all its incredible thickness and length. Her tongue lolled out and her eyes rolled up as I grabbed onto her and made her sit on my lap with my bitchbreaker inside her.

She wrapped her arms and legs around me, going full koala as the pleasure overwhelmed her brain, well that and my aura frequently sending violent bursts of adoration to her noggin. Now that it stopped me from thrusting my hips upward and stealing her lips for some kissing.

Amy was incredibly tight, perhaps due to her smaller body, most likely due to being a now former virgin and my cock being gigantic. The grip her inner walls had on my shaft was out of this world, this must have been what fucking an actual sex demon was like.

I wonder what Mom would say if she saw us now? Me balls deep on Amy while we shared a passionate taboo kiss among sisters, our tongues rubbing together sloppily, moaning as I made sure to claim my girl one thrust at a time. The faint sound of Amy’s ass slapping against my thighs was beyond erotic too, just everything about Amy was, she really was the perfect partner/cocksleeve, and her powers only made her every attribute even better.

She gasped adorably as I pulled from the kiss to suck on her tiddies, their smaller size meant I could take a good bit of them into my mouth and start sucking, my tongue swirling and whirling around Amy’s pink nubs. Amy being so incredibly wet certainly helped with the bouncing, my super strength also made sex a breeze, I didn’t have to worry about straining my muscles or growing tired. Lifting and slamming Amy up and down my cock was about as easy as lifting a pencil. The sound of our fucking manifested in obscenely wet squelching, I pulled until I was halfway out of her before I pushed her down balls deep and kept repeating that for several minutes.

“ FUUUUUCK! FUCK VICKY KEEP POUNDING ME WITH YOUR GIGANTIC COCK, RUIN MY PUSSY FOR ANYONE ELSE!” 

I was actually starting to worry that a neighbor would hear us, so I started kissing Amy again once the pleasure made her too loud for comfort, which seemed to pacify her somewhat. Not that I disagreed with my sister, Amy was going to be only mine, my girlfriend, lover, bitch . I loved Amy and I knew that she could sink to the same level of depravity as me. Probably already there, she had just needed a reason to stop caring, having her most taboo desire come true probably did the deed of lowering Amy’s care for morals a whole lot.

I really wanted to keep going, but the blowjob from before had left me on the edge. Amy screamed into our kiss as I came, flooding her pussy with cum, I didn’t even know how fertile I was nor did I think about it then, keeping Amy balls deep, my tip pressed against the entrance to her womb I just kept cumming until it overflowed from just how much jizz was inside her snatch. My mind went blank from the pleasure and Amy wasn’t doing much better as she went limp on my lap.

“Wow…” I said after a few minutes of cuming and pumping nut inside my maybe fertile sister, impregnating Amy sounded hot but I wasn’t about to complicate things to such an extreme so early on.

We stayed joined at the hips until we recovered something resembling common sense, not talking for a while as our sweaty bodies just existed near each other for a while.

“Hey Vicky…what are we now?” Amy asked, sounding quite vulnerable.

“Whatever we want to be, I want you to be my girlfriend, how does that sound?” 

“No one will accept that, Mom alone would probably disown me and kick me out of the house…or call the PRT to send me to the Birdcage.” She said with a certain tone that made me miss.

“Then we just don’t make it public, we can have fun together when no one is around, hell with your powers we could even go out on dates while looking like different people.”

That seemed to stir her curiosity, humming as she laid her chin on my bountiful cleavage, my tits making for an excellent pillow.

“I think I want to use my powers more, does that make me a bad person?”

“Don’t worry about such silly things, let’s just have fun together Amy, okay?”

“...Okay.”

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“Ah~ Amy your dirty perv~” I moaned out with a teasing grin as I felt one of my nipples getting suckled on, quite intensely at that. Amy had an adorable look of concentration on her face, her tongue licking eagerly all over them.

She didn’t deign my tease with an answer, instead burying her face on my cleavage and motorboating my fat rack back and forth, loving every second she got to spend there. It made my pussy tingle.

Indeed it was my pussy, I was as of right now cock-less, sans balls. Amy had removed it, which felt incredibly weird after using it to have the best orgasm of my whole life. Still Vicky Junior(Amy hated that name) had to go, it was just too obvious of a bulge for anyone with eyes to miss.

‘Vicky why do you have a thermos stuffed on your pants?’  Like yeah, while hot it just would pop up way too many questions, so off it went to get recycled into a weird white biomass blob that Amy had stuffed inside the bucket. According to her the thing could preserve itself, and be reused in the future, so my bitchbreaker was just one Amy session of work away.

We were cuddling now, though kind of lewdly. We had cleaned my room of any evidence and gotten changed. At some point Amy had pulled my shirt and sports bra up and decided to start acting like a big baby, kissing and sucking on my tits. I hummed and moaned, one hand laying on her pantie clad butt but otherwise not doing much else. Like I said, we were cuddling and hugging for the most part, Amy had just decided to try and suck milk out of my boobs…well she could easily make me lactate, maybe something to offer later.

“Mom and dad could get home at any point you know…ah~” I said moaning at the end as her tongue did a particularly titillating movement, she really was a tiddy fiend, not that I could say anything with just how much I loved her big fat behind. It seemed like the perfect balance in my opinion.

Amy finally pulled back with a wet pop that left my right titty jiggling softly. Looking at me with a somewhat serious expression.

“What are we going to do about Dad and Mom?” She asked, clearly preferring for me to be the leader of things, she would call me out of I said something dumb, but as far the initiative went Amy seemed happy to leave things to me.

“Nothing…for now. We keep things secret from them, it shouldn't be that hard, Mom is often at work and Dad is occupied .” I said, not sure exactly what to think about that, like Mom was just straight up awful to Amy but I still loved her and dad’s depression had gotten quite bad in these last few months.

“I could probably fix him…Dad I mean.” Amy shyly said.

“Maybe at a later point, I want you to get some practice in before trying that. I trust you but there’s no reason to rush at this point.” I was somewhat reckless I will admit that, but I wasn’t dumb despite all the airheaded blonde bimbo comments on PHO.

“Who would I practice with?”

Wasn’t that a super loaded question, still I had some ideas.

“How about villains for the serious stuff? I can sleep easily if we grab some proper villains for this kind of stuff, maybe one of the Nazi pricks in town.” I offered, Amy seemed to mull over it but she eventually nodded. “The harmless stuff…we can practice that together I think.” 

An excited grin on Amy’s face promised many amazing things.

“What about Dean?” She asked, and for just a second I saw anger and envy on her face, with just a tad bit of worry.

“Dean is…well he looks nice, is fit, and is a nice dude all around.” I started making Amy’s lips quiver slightly. “But I don’t think things are going to work, he is too safe, too boring . We dated so much because he could resist my aura and he was hot, but personality wise he is as dull as a brick, not a bad guy I just don’t think I care to keep things going with him.” The relief on her face was clear to see.

“Besides, my new lover is much sexier, what with DUMPY like this~!” I say, delivering a soft slap on her left cheek that left it jiggling.

“And you say I’m the dirty perv.” Amy grumbled though she nestled against me, chin resting on one boob, using the soft flesh as a pillow.

“Guilty as charged.” I admit with a smile, pecking her on the forehead, her blush was so cute~ 

“Now that you mentioned it though, we probably need to do something about his power, Dean also has a bad habit of snooping on other people’s business so we don’t want him getting too suspicious. I’m very resistant to his power, so the thing is you.” I explained.

“I can think up a solution, don’t worry.” 

Well I had no reason to doubt that, Amy’s power was laughably above Dean and my own when it came to versatility I had no doubt that she could devise a way to spoof Dean’s power. With the talk settled we cuddled for a good hour with some light kissing and groping before we heard Mom’s car pulling up.

“See you tomorrow Ames~” I said, kissing her goodbye on the lips while she got ready to sneak into her own room, pantless after my little mistake of ripping her leggings to pieces.

I stared at her ass the whole way. Truly a ‘hate to see you leave but love to see you go’ moment.

Now to make sure no jizz remains in my room, just in case.

Sunday had passed, which meant Monday, which meant class. Things had been shockingly normal all things considered. Class was normal for me, the only thing off routine was lunch and even that wasn’t that weird.

I wasn’t sitting with Dean or the Wards today, behavior that would be more suspicious if it didn’t happen each and every time Dean and I went on a ‘break’. The Wards were his friends more than mine, so whenever the two of us had a fight I found another table to sit.

Not that it was ever a problem, I was a hero celebrity and on good terms with most of the school. I wouldn’t call most of the friends, despite being friendly to most I kept my actual friends to a select few. Today, for no discernable reason I had chosen to share my lunch with the cheer squad.

“Vicky, you got to tell us everything, what did Dean do~?” Naomi said, the beautiful half-japanese girl was svelte and athletic. She could do some awesome flips.

“Yeah, like, what’s up this time?” Britney said while pecking on some low calorie salad, sucks to suck and not have an awesome sister(and now girlfriend) that can get rid of unwanted calories, I had a big meaty burger. She was a cute blonde, also a walking stereotype since she was quite dull.

“Not much, I just don’t think we are compatible anymore…he is a little boring I think.” 

“Heh, you have said that before and gone back to him.” Manuela, a beautiful latina with a nice evenly stacked frame said, her hair being long and curly…huh it made me think of Taylor, what to do with that one?

Somehow it felt irresponsible to leave someone so influential to her own devices, but by this point Skitter was likely already a thing. It did feel vindicating to know that Emma Barnes was as much of a bitch as I had assumed, but it also felt bad to know three crazy bitches had turned the potential savior of the world into a villain. Then again Scion wasn’t a thing here? So Taylor probably wasn’t doing that. I felt something resembling responsibility to help, turning her into a proper hero(and mayhaps cocksleeve ) seemed like a nice thing to do.

“This time it is for reals.” I said.

“You have said that before too.” Naomi countered with a giggle, and giggles from the rest of the group. I really liked the cheerleaders, they were pretty chill, not really the mean girls one would think from watching movies. They have tried to make me join more than a few times, but I have always said no, the fact that I was forced out of the basketball team was already sting enough for me not to care about it, hero stuff on top made it an even easier choice.

Though maybe now…well I was feeling a lot less pressure to go patrol like crazy now, maybe I could ‘try out’ for the squad. Maybe bring Ames along, she is sure to love seeing me in those kinky costumes~ 

“Hey Vicky, your sister is coming.” Manuela said, pointing to her chin towards one direction.

My head turned, perhaps a tad too fast. That was definitely Amy, dressed in her frumpy baggy clothes that hid an amazing body. It was funny inside home she was more comfortable wearing tighter stuff, but she wore baggy and boring clothes when outside. I bet that if she came to school with a pair of skinny jeans and some make up she would become even more popular than me.

Amy had a grin on her face as she approached, though it had an edge of nervousness. I don’t think Amy had even reciprocated a single word the cheer squad(and many others) had even spoken to her. She was so cute when grumpy, but that wasn’t the point, I was trying to figure out what Amy's thoughts were here.

“Amy! Here to share lunch with the girls?” I asked, with none of the suspicion I felt.

“Yeah, I felt like I could get to know them better.”

Who are you and what have you done with my grumpy sister!?

“That’s super cool! Glad to have you here, Panacea!” Britney said, earning a quick glare from Amy, but it quickly went away. She sat next to me, and eventually the girls started eating lunch again, talking to Amy here and there. Amy’s answers were short but not exactly rude, even a little sassy.

“Girl what got into you.” I whispered to her, and she grinned.

“Don’t react to this, okay?” Amy whispered back, making me raise one eyebrow.

Then she kissed me, right on the lips, in front of everyone, in the middle of the full launch hall.

My heart dropped and my eyes widened, I was about to pull back but looking at Amy’s eyes seemed to plead for me to hold back. So I did just that.

Silence, no one gave a peep, I thought it was stunned silence at first but then the talking continued as if nothing had happened. Amy pulled back from the kiss with the smuggest little grin imaginable. Looking to the rest of the table the girls had already started their own conversation, without even making a comment.

“Amy what the actual fuck .” I whispered in disbelief, and a good bit of confusion on top.

“It is a new trick, it is a heavily modified version of a bug pheromone, it makes it so that no one can pay attention to us, right now the whole launch hall is filled to the brim with it, we could get away with just about anything.” She said, her tone filled with pride and excitement, I blinked dumbly.

“What about cameras?” I said, thinking of the first possible flaws in her plan. How exactly she brew a ‘notice-me-not’ Harry Potter spell in fucking one day was beyond me and she did just so that we could mess around in public…kinky.

“There aren’t cameras here, remember?” She said back with a serious expression. I did remember something like that, as public heroes we had been given a quick purview of the school’s cameras in case something happened, the lunch hall had been remodeled a couple of months back and they had yet to install new cameras. It probably didn’t seem a rush with so many heroes in the school both in hiding and not.

“So what now?” I asked, slowly getting what she was trying to get at.

“I don’t know…I got so excited about finally getting to kiss you in public that I didn’t really plan past that.

“Oh my God you’re so cute~” 

I kissed her, and this time didn’t hesitate. Grabbing her and making her sit on my lap. My hands getting under those baggy pants and kneading those doughy cheeks, fingers sinking into that amazing booty flesh and greedily rubbing all over while I tongue kissed Amy.

It was beyond obscene, Naomi was right in front of me, seemingly unable to focus on us, incapable of perceiving the lewd incestual drool-exchange right in front of her very eyes.

“This is so kinky.” I said after pulling back for a quick breath of air. “I love it though it feels so wrong but it is so hot .”

I looked around trying to see if anyone was looking, paying particular attention to the Wards table, Dean wasn’t looking he even seemed confused, was he trying to find me in the hall and failing due to Amy’s work?

“I’m so nervous, I know my power works, and no one can really see us, but all those eyes and voices, this is so crazy.” Amy said, her hands trembling with what seemed to be a mix of excitement and nerves. I slipped one hand under her pants and panties, feeling around and feeling the slick wetness of her pussy, she was turned on, did she have an exhibitionism fetish?

“Ah~ Vicky…” Amy moaned, mewling cutely as she grabbed onto my shoulders while I rubbed her in public, right next to our classmates.

“You’re so wet Ames, do you like me playing with you while our classmates are unaware~? I bet you do your horny little thing.” I teased, rubbing in circles on those lips while I kissed her face and even nibbled at her neck. I gently grabbed her by the legs, pushing aside my lunch trail and half eaten and laying my sister on there. Amy yelped as my fingers hooked on her baggy pants and started pulling those and her boring gray panties down her plump thighs until I finally revealed her pussy.

I looked at Amy’s pussy and hummed with appreciation, completely hairless. Those plump pussy lips were drooling juices looking like a perfectly ripe peach. My hands had a good grip on those soft thighs, so even as Amy reflexively tried to clamp down and hide her core from our classmates' unobservant eyes I kept her legs spread. I took a deep breath and felt my own pussy start to gush, fuck just looking at that wet snatch was filling me with pussylust like crazy.

“Thanks for the meal Ames~” I said and dug in, burying my face betwixt those legs and started eating my sister as if I was dying of thirst.

Amy moaned, loudly. But no one seemed to really notice as my tongue went on a frenzy, licking up and down and side to side. This new trick had lots of potential…so many lewd things the two of us could do together and to other people like this.

She tasted delicious so it was easy to lose myself in the activity, just letting Amy melt and moan as I gave lick after lick and even pushed my tongue inside that sweet pussy and started rolling my tongue inside. Sucking and gulping down on the fluids, even as some run down my chin.

Sluuuuurp~

“Damn Vicky! You really are getting messy with your meal!” 

I almost coughed up my own heart, and Amy froze as well. I turned around with terrified eyes and saw Manuela, looking at me with a teasing grin and cute giggle. I didn’t know what to say, she really didn’t seem to react like one would expect, what the fuck was going on?

“Uhh…yeah it’s pretty good.” I said awkwardly, looking directly at Amy who seemed just as confused as Vicky.

“Heh, I bet.” Manuela added her eyes were glazed and somewhat confused. “Can I have a taste?”

I looked at Amy and Amy looked at me, it was a split second decision on my part, not the smartest decision really, probably should have just called it quits then and there. In my defense I was horny and filled with adrenaline from the near caught, so I went with the first thing that came to mind.

“Sure, make sure to only lick and suck on it though, no biting.” I said with a shit-eating grin.

“Vicky!” Amy hissed…and then moaned as a seemingly unaware cheerleader leaned forward and took my place eating her pussy. I floated towards Amy and ignored her weak glare.

“Come on, use your power and tell me what’s going on.” I quickly said before she could complain, her eyebrows furrowed and she seemed to be thinking, while it was unconventional Manuela’s lips and tongue on her pussy was enough for Amy to use her power.

“I-I’m not sure.” 

“What do you mean you’re not sure?”

“It’s almost as if her body adapted to the pheromone but not quite, instead of not being able to notice us she can’t recognize anything lewd is going on. Her brain activity is similar to that of someone eating a meal, she doesn’t recognize she is…you know. ”

That made no fucking sense, but to be fair my understanding of Amy’s power was incredibly limited. Our quick whispered conversation didn’t last long before someone else joined up.

“Hey let me have a taste too!” Naomi said and before we could react she had her lips around Amy’s clit and was sucking on it.

“Ah holy fucking shit~! Mmh, maybe cheerleaders are amazing after all.” Amy moaned, making me giggle, she had two girls there now and I was admittedly a tad jealous.

“Hey Amy let me join up~” I pleaded, Amy laughed and touched me. I didn’t feel any difference but maybe that was a good thing? “You are now spreading this new pheromone, try now.”

I was red faced with excitement, biting my lip. I floated on top of my bed and slowly removed the skirt I was wearing, the pink panties I was wearing also being pulled down. My pussy was sticky with my excitement as I laid ass up and face down on the lunch table, heart hammering and toes wiggling.

“If you girls are so hungry you can eat this dessert too!” I cheerfully said, spreading my firm cheeks apart with my hands, there was a beat of silence in which I felt worried that Amy’s power hadn’t worked but thankfully there was nothing to worry about.

“Sure, like, why not?” Britney, the beautiful blonde bimbo, said. Walking forward she went ahead and licked my pussy making me shudder. “Oh! It tastes like vanilla ice cream!” She perked up, making Amy snort in amusement. A few other girls joined up after that and one of them even started licking at my asshole, making me shudder with a large grin.

Amy and I moaned together, as we enjoyed this insanity for the rest of lunch period, at one point Amy took the same position as me, face down and ass up on the lunch table as the cheer squad took turns rimming our asses and licking our pussied, like some porno worthy Dallon sisters’ peaches and cake all you can eat buffet!

We came a couple of times, while the girls weren’t giving it their all due to the circumstance, the lewdness and danger of the situation had both of us on a hair trigger. Drooling on the table I was left kicking my legs as I felt so many tongues and lips doing all sorts of things, Amy moaned cutely too, pressing her face against the table as she came hard. It felt like we spent a good hour there but really it was barely ten minutes, which was made obvious as the bell rang loudly. That seemed to be the signal the cheer girls needed to stop their feeding frenzy.

“Ah…thanks for the meal girls, it was delicious~” Manuela purred as she pulled back, her face smeared with Amy’s pussy juices. The rest of the girls said similar things before they and the rest of students started slowly walking back to class.

“Cheerleaders are the best~ ” Amy mewled out, and I weakly smiled.

“So that was…something.” I slowly said as both of us got into the girls’ bathroom, I washed my face and wiped my genitals of cheerleader drool.

Amy hung her head with shame, she looked pretty beat up after we managed to get our senses back, got dressed up and walked off the lunch room. She looked like a beaten up puppy.

“I’m a horrible fucking person…” Amy said, with a sniffle. 

I frowned and floated towards her. “Don’t say such things, how about you tell me what brought this on and we can talk about it?” I said, trying to help Amy through her thought process.

“I have had so many ideas since I made that cock for you, it is like a creative block I didn’t know I had was suddenly lifted. It is too much at once, I couldn’t stop myself from experimenting with something big and almost fucked it all up.” She whined, and I made sure to wipe a tear from her face. 

That all sounded an awful lot like a tinker fugue and stunk of shard interference, had Amy’s shard taken the chance as its host experimented with something outside of healing? Pumping Amy chuck full of ideas and probably pushing her in one direction or the other. It was still Amy who chose to do such things but I don’t doubt some Shard nudging was involved too. Not like I can do anything about that.

“Don’t worry, It is my fault really I should have called it quits before we got so into it…do you still feel like you have those ideas in your head right now?” I said, focusing on what I could possibly do to help.

Amy nodded and I hummed, really in this case I think there’s really one feasible route. Going against the shard was both dumb and potentially dangerous, but I also don’t want Amy to be bombarded with ideas and feeling like this. She needs to get it out of her system, to make some stuff that will make her shard back off for a while, besides that’s likely to make her shard like her more!

“Amy, how do you feel about going out on a patrol with me tonight?” I asked with a massive grin.

Her shocked expression was priceless.

Chapter Text

All things considered a night out getaway was easy to arrange, just wait for mom and dad to go to sleep, sneak out with a pocket healer in a princess-carry and subtly fly towards a mostly hidden location, neither of us wore our hero costumes having decided to go a different route tonight.

It was as easy as flying high then circling around to the city's poorer side, finding an abandoned warehouse was easy enough. The moonless night and altitude made it all but impossible to spot us as we flew here while clad in all dark clothes.

That had been an hour ago, we were mainly working out what Amy wanted to do and had made some good progress .

“Hey Amy, I got another tree for you.” I casually said as I hefted a good chunk of an old willow tree, it looked half-dead already here in the Junkyard district so I didn’t feel bad about finishing the job. Brute strength really was incredibly convenient.

“Lay it nearby…” Amy said and her position was one that would creep most people out. Her tiny body was connected to a bunch of writhing wood and plantlife, to be clearer, more than half of Amy was inside that weird mixture, her eyes unfocused as she seemingly got to work. Looking like a monstrous tree was trying to eat her.

I barely blinked as roots extended and wrapped around the latest sacrificed willow, dragging it back with ease towards my sister. Obviously Amy wasn’t willing to use actual flesh for this, human or stray animals, plants and trees were completely fair game however.

“Did you end up deciding how to go about it?” I asked as I got nearer, from this close I could see how the wood pulse secreting what seemed to be a mix of nectar and water in copious quantities, the wood almost didn’t look like wood anymore as it folded and coiled over itself, it looked like some exotic breed of snakes meant to camouflage perfectly on a tree or like steel cables that were constantly vibrating.

“I got ideas… ” Amy said.

“Any you want to share in particular.”

“I think I want two pairs of arms.”

I blinked and then shrugged. “Seems useful, anything else?” I added.

“Would it be weird if I added eyes to the back of my head?” She questioned with an odd grin.

“Technically not your head is it? I say go for it but make it subtle, that way you can catch people by surprise.”

“Yeah, I suppose what I’m crafting is closer to a tinker’s power armor…I want to change my hair color. I want to try out being a straight-haired blonde.”

“Your frizzy brown hair is beautiful. Also how would you affect yourself?” I said, trying and failing to picture Amy as a blonde, I only knew her as she was the mental image was too strong.

“I can create a natural hair dye, one thousand times better and healthier for your hair and scalp, that’s the easy part of this whole thing. Making human appendages out of wood is the toughie.” She said with a tiny blush.

“I can probably get some chicken breasts if you need them?”

“No! This is exactly what I wanted, I hadn’t even realized my power could do some of the things I’m doing, it is such a rush!” Amy said, excitement clear in her tone. She almost sounded high.

I spent the next half an hour or so talking with Amy, giving my input when I felt it could help but mostly letting her work through the whole thing. I wasn’t an expert on bio manipulated tree power armor so it was mostly aesthetic advice. The trees did eventually stop resembling their original shapes and Amy fully sank into the mass. Slowly but surely I got to see Amy’s vision be realized into something.

It was eight feet tall to start with, Amy’s much smaller body hidden inside the much lengthier frame, like a second skin. The wood started resembling soft skin while still having its patterns and green in hue. The whole thing quickly went from looking like a mannequin to a person, or really a C53. 

It was a dryad, or something close. A mane of blonde hair covered in leaves was a very eye-catching feature. Nearly as eye-catching as what Amy decided to do in the curves department, the ethereally beauty gave way to obscene lewdness as this mystical dryad looking thing grew a pair of fat tits that were bigger than my own though quite likely proportional equal when taking height into account, the hips widened alluringly and a pair of fat green cheeks made the behind an evenly stacked body, a perfect woman almost.

I caught a glimpse of those dark green nipples leaking sap for only a split second before roots and leaves started covering most things, boots made of roots, skirts and bras out of leaves the whole shebang…oh and a second pair of arms grew just under the first pair, if Amy added any extra eyes I didn’t see them which I guessed was what I told her to do.

It blinked, revealing beautiful emerald green eyes with dark sclera, it was clearly monster girl territory.

“Woah, this point of view is a trip and a half, how do tall people even live like this?” A voice, clearly Amy but sounding nothing like her, much deeper and sweet as chocolate, it made me shiver pleasantly.

“How’s the weather up there, Ames?” I joked, floating up until I was meeting her eyes, she really was huge, her limbs were long too her legs specially. She resembled someone, and it took me a second to notice who.

Amy’s dryad form kinda looked like mom, like not blatantly obviously, but if you were looking for it you would quickly notice. Like a massive, forest elf, biomanipulated version of Carol, the face was very similar. I wasn’t sure if Amy had done it on purpose and I decided to shrug it off, we hadn’t really talked about mom.

“What about me?” I asked, I obviously couldn’t walk out like this, my face was really well known in the city.

“I got some ideas .” Amy purred out, which really was unfair with that deep dominant voice.

“I don’t want to be a monster girl.” I firmly said. Fuck one? Of course, but not turn into one.

“Fine, I will just make you look different, no monster parts. Promise.” 

I looked at her with suspicion but nodded, Amy laid her large green hand on my head…and then everything went dark.

“Not funny Ames” I said while flying next to my sister, who was actually swinging up through the buildings with some extendable roots she had created, hardly a smooth process but she was quickly getting better.

“I would disagree, this is hilarious. Being taller than you is amazing.” She shot back, with a loud laugh.

I blew her a raspberry, looking down and shaking my head at what Amy had done. She had made me into a damn shortstack! My towering, over six feet tall frame turned into a smol 5 feet 1 inch, and oh had my naughty sister made use of all that mass. My tits were bigger than my head, my ass matching Amy’s regular size and Vicky junior had made a return, the fat bulge being comfortable in between my now thicker thighs.

I looked like I was walking, talking, cocksleeve ! 

Other changes had been made, with my hair being black as were my lips, my face changed slightly into a more doe eyed, button nose cutesy sort of deal, my skin was much paler also. Really it seemed to just be an excuse on Amy’s part to have a shortstack big tiddy goth GF.

My new body was coated in a skintight ‘costume’ which was really some sort of improvised material that Amy had crafted on the spot and hugged the outline of my cock lewdly. It was black in color and looked painted on me, not like I needed much more with my aura stopping both the cold and hopefully the damage.

Despite my unique current looks. Amy and I patrolled well enough, the Junkyard really was a shithole and so we did eventually find a mugging in process. I didn’t even get to do nothing before Amy had both high as a kite Merchants wrapped around her roots like some sort of druid. The roots grew until both men were entirely unable to move and gagged.

“Oh my God! Thank you so much!” The woman that had just gotten saved from at least a mugging and at worse rape and sex trafficking said, she was tiny and plump in all the right places but also looked kind of rough, in a way that I knew was associated with drugs, Amy seemed to notice too after a while.

“No need to worry Ma'am, we're just doing our work here.” I said, taking the lead as the more experienced one of the two.

The woman gazed at my cock with lust and desire, but managed to shake it off after a while. The outline really was obscene and the poor woman kept glancing down again and again. She had something of a MILF thing going on, she probably would be stunning without the effect drugs seemed to have on her, a perfect ebony mature woman ruined by this city what a shame.

Amy walked forward and tapped the woman on the shoulder, she perked up like she had just drank five coffees.

“I removed some of the sting from the drugs, but I can’t do much more than that. You might want to check into the hospital” Amy said, and I hummed, not sure how I felt about her revealing her healing powers in what was supposed to be an alter ego.

The woman looked at Amy’s tall form with awe in her gaze, I would expect more shock but then again cape bullshit was so common and televised in this city that even civilians learned to shrug some crazy stuff off.

“Who even are you two?” She asked, looking a little choked up at what Amy had just done and more than a bit confused.

…We hadn’t thought up names yet.

“You can call me Dryope.” Amy said, almost certainly making up on the spot.

“Yeah and I’m….ahhhh Midna! Yeah Midna works.” Might as well reference the greatest shortstack ever.

Awkward short talk and one quick anonymous tip to the police later we were ready to go, though not before the woman handed Amy her number, much to my loud laughter.

“Perks of being the Hero sis~” Were my words on the subject.

We flew/swung away, trying to find any more crime and failing entirely. Which was probably a good thing since less crime was going on. The two of us settled on a rooftop after half an hour or so of blind searching, likely there were already rumors or maybe even a photo of us on PHO by now and really all this outing was, was basically a hero basics for Amy who never had patrolled before.

Sitting on some dirty rooftop our conversation quickly got started and heating up.

“So that woman was pretty hot, going to give her a call?” I teasingly asked.

“Maybe…I feel like there could be something really fun if I fix her up.” Amy admitted with a giggle.

“Please tell me if you do. I bet it will be super hot when she inevitably wants to reward you.”

“Please she was staring at your bulge the whole time like a drooling horny mess.”

I hummed at that. “You could give yourself a cock if you wanted to though, like can’t be harder than this .” I argued while waving my hand up and down in Amy's dryad body direction.

“I could, but I don’t think I will.” Amy said with barely any hesitation.

“Why not?” I asked just as quickly. “It feels really good.”

“Just not my thing I think, penetrating others I mean. I much rather get filled up than anything else be it with a strapon or a cock. I think I’m mostly into just lesbian sex, ya know?” She admitted calmly, she really had gone a long way in a short time, adapting to our new relationship with incredible ease.

“So what do you want then? What would be like your lewd fantasies?” I asked, it was funny to see such a massive body squirm awkwardly.

“What about you? What do you want to do?” She shot back.

“Well I would totally love to have sex with someone with cloning powers, just imagining all those bodies worshiping me gets me going~” I admit, with a playful shoulder nudge. “Now your turn.”

“A-Ah, I would like to have sex with an older woman I think. Also to have one of my creations fuck someone.” Amy admitted. Making me believe a bit more that she had some mommy issues, not that I blamed her with Carol being who she was.

“I want to fuck a giant woman.” I casually revealed making Amy choke on some spit, interesting given her current body was nothing an outer layer for her real self. “It is silly but the idea of having sex and dominating a huge woman is definitely one of my fantasies.”

“Well there’s the twins…they are Nazi trash but I could probably fix their attitude.” Amy promised ominously, and I was quite tempted as was shown by how my cock throbbed.

“Keep talking like that and I will be given that body of yours a spin.” I threatened/flirted, Amy grinned at me, her hand going towards me.

Then we heard it, the sound of a loud car and a high pitched cackle…no way right?

“You don’t think that’s…” Amy slowly said, flinching slightly as the loud sound of an all too powerful engine hit the street, it was very close, like bizarrely close.

“That’s coming from…” I floated down and peered through one of the dirty broken windows inside the building we were chatting on…

“What. The. Fuck.” I intoned as I saw a dirty with grease top heavy blonde and a shortie black girl with long messy hair, laughing loudly as the blonde worked on a bizarre contraption that could generously be called a monster truck. “That’s fucking Squealer and Whirlygig.” I say in disbelief.

We had been casually talking sex right on top of two villains…not the best showing of situational awareness granted.

“Do we attack them?” Amy asked, and I quickly grinned.

“Someone has to deal with my hard cock, don’t they? I think we just found our lays of the night~”

Chapter Text

The plan was exceedingly simple, most because we had a massive advantage no matter how you took it. Squealer was a tinker away from her tinkertech of choice at the moment, while Whirlygig was an F-tier cape, relatively inexperienced and a drunk to boot. The tiny black woman was wearing some dirty overalls and gulping down on some sort of glass bottle. Neither cape looked ready to walk in a straight line let alone fight me.

Amy was just overkill, even if this would be her first cape fight technically. I flew around, testing the range of my tiny shortstack body with some punches and kinks before I felt ready. Going towards one of the windows I flew above it, meanwhile Amy was hooked to the wall with her roots like some sort of grappling hook/tentacle hybrid.

“Let’s GO! Hit them hard and fast!” I said before bringing my arm back and then punching forward hard enough that I felt my forcefield all over my body and the segment of the wall was caved in glass and cements flying everywhere.

“What the SHIT!?” 

I went in, a tiny frame making it an easy fit. Amy had a more awkward time of it but she managed to squeeze past the makeshift entrance and into the building with the help of her writhing roots pushing her in. It didn’t take long for the two idiot villains to see us, Squealer cursing and Whirlygig panicking. A well trained unit they were most definitely on.

I fell upon the tinier target, whatever attempts to use her power to summon a telekinetic spinning field around her was cut short as I descended with all the gentleness of a bear. Having Amy nearby made me much less gentle so I didn’t hesitate to grab the Merchant cape by the back of the head and slamming her face first to the hard gray cement floor underneath. Not full force obviously that would have popped Whirlygig’s head like a grape. Strong enough to really hurt and probably damage her job.

“Stay still!” I growled at her as I loomed over, aura blasting full force. For good measure I smashed a fist to the ground, making cracks spread a good feet around the point of impact.

“Eep! Please! PLEASE DON’T KILL ME!” The woman shrieked. “I will tell you where Skiddy is!” Woah that was the fastest betrayal I have ever seen.

“Ada you fucking cocksucking bitch!” Squealer shouted in outrage as she heard what her teammate had just said and didn’t like it one bit. She had been running to one of her tanks but couldn’t help herself. A massive mistake, Amy’s larger form was slower than me, but not slow enough to not catch the clearly out of shape and distracted tinker.

Squealer yelped as roots and vines wrapped around her ankles and started pulling her back towards the towering figure of Amy. She shrieked when Amy raised her green hand, closing her eyes in a flinch. Amy didn’t hit her, instead several more vines grew out of her, her form shirking just slightly as Squealer was wrapped up in some hilarious ‘tinker lettuce wrap’ type deal.

“Y-You! Do you have any idea who you’re m-messing with! When Skiddy finds out about you he will-!” Squealer shrieked once more and thankfully Amy gagged her by forcing a thick vine past her lips, making her choke and gag on that instead of offending my ears.

GLUCK~ 

Well she was still making sounds but they were the fun kind.

I looked around, no one seemed to be around, which seemed insane to me. Leaving a Tinker unguarded was the dumbest thing possible. Everyone wanted a Tinker, if the Protectorate, E88, ABB or Coil knew she was this exposed…they would jump on the chance no doubt, annoying junkie or not. Only a Trump would be more sought after, and not by that much.

“Wow, that was easy.” Amy said, sounding almost disappointed…I would say something about being happy about an easy fight, but that would make me sound too much like mom.

“Well neither of them are really fighters.” I idly commented, sitting my smaller body down on Whirlygig, who groaned in pain but was too scared to say anything. Two idiots, one with a power that was no use in a straight fight and the other with a very weak power.They were pushovers. The fact that we had the advantage of surprise just made it a very anticlimactic ‘fight’. Like a street fight in which one dude just socks his opponent and knocks them out with one punch.

“So what now?” Amy asked and I hummed.

“Well if we call it the Protectorate it would be a very good debut for Midna and Dryope.” I admitted with a shrug, independent heroes rarely get to debut with an actual villain capture after all. “Kind of boring though, especially when we got exactly what you wanted.” I continued with a leading perverted grin.

Amy’s dryad face that so resembled mom twitched into a smirk of her, I could see the confusion and worry on ‘Ada’s’ face underneath me, Squealer was too busy trying and failing to shout profanities with a vine down her throat.

“So what do you say? Feeling creative babe ~?” I purred out seductively.

Faced with a chance to finally go wild on someone that deserved it, Amy couldn’t resist the chance and descended upon Squealer first, her green hands grabbing at the woman’s face and making all that muffled screaming and writhing stop. Whirlygig seemed scared shitless but she didn’t get much time to complain as I manhandled her with a heavy blast of aura and pushed her towards Amy. She screamed for just one second before she too was out of courtesy of my sister’s magic touch.

“Well it is definitely more silent now? What are you going to do with them now?” I asked, looking at both villains who looked much more peaceful after Amy had knocked them out.

“Healing them.”

“Huh?” I questioned raising one eyebrow.

“We are not fucking two Merchants without getting rid of whatever the fuck they have in their system Vicky. Do you know the things these sluts have caught being passed around?” Amy explained as she touched both of them.

I grimaced, not really wanting to picture what kind of cocktail of STDs these two might have.

“Besides that I will also try and remove their addictions and the consequences from all those drugs want to fuck healthy girls…could be good practice for dad too.” Amy said and I hummed, floating my tiny body towards her. I watched her get to work. 

Well…I did for a few seconds then I looked at Amy. We had almost gotten frisky a moment before, so I took my time to appreciate her body. Those green udders were looking mighty fine and something about that second pair of arms gave me ideas, her butt was great too and her being so huge and exotic made my cock throb. With a smirk I flew close to Amy’s face.

“Viiicky~ I’m trying to work here…” Amy whined as I pressed my fat bulge right against her hot green face, humping her slightly.

“Amyyyy~ I’m horny, besides you know how to heal idiots and I know it will take a couple of minutes to get all that gunk out.” I said as I kept rubbing my massive package against her. Both hands grabbing at the crotch of Amy’s improvised bodysuit, it barely took any of my superstrength before the loud ripping sound of the material was heard.

SLAP~

My fat, throbbing, musky cock slapped Amy on the face. While it had been comfy the material had not been breathable so it was practically steaming with sweat and likely emanating a very heavy of those pheromones she had specifically created to turn women stupid. Amy was resistant but not immune to her own creation so a deep whiff was all it took to make her moan and shudder.

“F-Fuck~ It smells so fucking good!” Amy said as I rubbed my heavy cock against her, flying up and I laid my sweaty cumfactories over my sister’s face, making it so all Amy could see and smell were my balls.

“Mmh~ I open up lil sis~” I rubbed the tip of my cockhead against her plump lips, pressing against them until Amy opened up with a moan. I groaned in satisfaction as I started getting sucked off by Amy’s dryad body, the much larger size meant that it was easier to handle surely but it was still a huge cock.

Of course what I failed to realize was that this body was little more than a biological power armor to Amy. Which meant that Amy had complete and perfect control over it. I threw my head back as Amy swallowed more and more of my cock without a gag, that green throat bulging with the size of girlmelter . Getting deepthroated without any strain felt really fucking good.

“Fuuuuck~ It’s so tight and slippery, this plant-suit of yours is so obscene Ames being able to swallow this whole thing like this. It is practically made for sex first and fighting second.” 

I thrust my thigh fast and hard, it was hard with this smaller frame and my timing was off, but thankfully I wasn’t the only cheating cheater here! With a combination of flight and my strength I was able to fly back until only my tip was in Amy’s mouth before flying and slamming forward fast and hard enough to make a more fragile woman’s head hurt. My nuts swinging and hitting Amy right on the chin each time as I got into that brutal pace.

I felt something licked down and that’s when I noticed a purple tongue that seemed to be covered in sticky golden sap wrapped around the hilt of my shaft and trailing down to lick at my balls. Amy had made a prehensile tongue ? Or one much larger than normal that could coil around my nuts like a slippery wet snake looking for warmth. Fuck that body was lewd!

Growling like a beast I kept pounding away at Amy’s face, using my cock like a battering ram on her tight throat, it was quite the slippery tight hole. So into it was I that I didn’t even notice Amy’s sneaky plan until I felt a long finger start pressing against my bumhole.

“Ah~!” My ass was getting spread as two of Amy’s long green fingers took me by surprise and pushed inside. Right four arms and four hands, hadn’t been keeping track of that and now I had two fingers bullying my ass! 

I drooled until spittle ran down my chin, the combination of the amazing blowjob and the anal fingering making my brain go numb. All in all it took me less than three minutes before I felt my release.

“DRINK IT ALL AMES, TAKE MY FAT LOAD~!” 

She did so with ease, gulping down a truly monumental load with steady heavy gulps that would have turned her into a choking mess in her real body. I made sure to stay hilted down her throat, my short legs wrapped around her head like some sort of hung facehugger. Those artificial green abs of her giving way to a slight belly from the sheer amount of jizz she was gulping down.

I breathe heavily for a good minute after that, before slowly but surely flying back shaky legs unimportant in the face of cool powers during sex. Amazingly enough my cock was still hard, showing that it truly was some bio-engineered super schlong.

“Phew~ I felt like five pounds lighter right now.” I joked while floating back to give Amy some space. I didn’t love this imp form, but I got to admit being so tiny was kind of fun in some ways, I preferred my tall original body any day though.

“Yeah and I feel five pounds heavier…” Amy said with a fist on her mouth, her chest twitched.

BURP~

I looked at Amy, who had just made that sound. I laughed my ass off and earned a half-hearted swat for my efforts, like the annoying flying imp shortstack I now was. I simply flew out of reach.

“Huff, well I’m done with the healing for now.” Amy said, trying to move the talk away from her cum burp.

I turned around and looked at the captives, I hadn’t gotten to see Amy work so from my perspective it was like one of those before/after pictures.

“Hey…that’s really nice .” I admitted, nodding my head as I stared at the still unconscious Squealer and Whirlygig. “Did you tune up their look as well?”

“Not really, I just made them look like they would if they didn’t take any of that junk and took better care of themselves, but the potential was all there in the genes.” Amy said with a satisfied tone.

They looked damn good . Clear skin, flawless faces, the gauntness and grease was gone. It was like peering into a parallel verse in which these two were models instead of villainous junkies. They were both now a solid 9 out 10, and I knew Amy could make them even more beautiful with little effort.

“They are clean, which means I can now do this~ ”  

Leaning forward Amy’s hand went down, the vines holding Squealer in place moving back, revealing an entirely naked pair of tits. Without any hesitation Amy started groping the blonde’s massive chest with greedy hands, fingers sinking into the soft valley of flesh and kneading those Tinker udders like they were stress balls.

“Fuck they are so huge! Soft too, they feel amazing to touch.” Amy said with a massive grin, her larger green hands did better than her natural small human ones ever could at actually grabbing hold of those milk truck tits.

I decided to pay attention to Whirlygig, or Ada as Squealer had dumbly revealed. The short black woman actually looked cute now, looking much cleaner too. She was firmly under five feet tall, and since Amy had stripped her of those dirty overalls I could stare at that nice chocolate cake and let my cock throb with desire. She was the kind of girl that could suck your cock while standing up, she had that cocksleeve built, which was funny because Amy had given me a similar build.

“Did you change anything else?” I asked, stroking my cock while staring at the ebony cumdumpster below.

“I did have to mess with their bain chemistry, their dopamine receptors were all kinds of fucked…I did make them quite a bit hornier too, and more sensitive.” Amy admitted as her long purple tongue slobbered all over Squealer’s chesticles. “Well I did also add a couple of things such as this…” 

She pinched one of Squealer’s large brown nipples, and much to my shock a jet of milk sprayed out. I blinked and then started laughing loudly, she had actually made a villain into a cow!

“I also made Whirlygig’s holes very stretchy, which felt necessary given her size.” 

My girlfriend really said the loveliest things. I shook my head in amusement as she latched her lip to one of those hard brown nipples and suckled on like a hungry baby. She really loved her tits didn’t she? It was kind of flattering really and I did feel similarly towards big fat butts, can’t deny that.

“Wake them up babe, I don’t want to fuck an unconscious girl.” I said and Amy groaned in annoyance at her milk bags being interrupted by something as small as Squealer needing to be awake. She did as I said though.

“...W-Wha? Dude, that was the best power nap ever, did I pass out drunk.”

Now the polite thing to do was to let Ada/Whirlygig get a hold of her surroundings, but really she was drug peddling villain and I truly didn’t give a damn, so instead I sat on her f laying my hefty nuts on her face, using her cute face and using it like a cushion for my sweaty balls. 

I also wanted to test how effective those pheromones Amy had cooked up could be on a non-resistant target~

“Mmhf! MMMMHHH~!!”

Turns out very effective, buried under my balls, the small woman struggled weakly trying to push me off and falling entirely. Not that her struggles lasted much long at all, what with all her panic breathing, she huffed up my mind melting balls and in less than thirty seconds she seemed to be out for the count, her arms going limp at the side of her head.

I would have assumed she had gone unconscious but I could feel a tiny tongue start licking around the underside of my balls as well as slow but heavy breathing~

“Gotta admit, I’m impressed, that was less than a minute and she is already worshiping my balls like she owes me money.” I praise with a big smile, my cock throbbing with desire.

“Good to see it works, not to see if this works…” Amy said with pride, waking up the woman she was breastfeeding from. Unlikely Whirlygig, the blonde Tinker had quite the loud wake up.

“OOOOOOOOooHHHhHHH~!!!” Squealer shrieked almost instantly, making both my eyebrows rise to my forehead, not just that she thrust her soaking wet pussy as high as it would and came, just like that squirting all over the place with an orgasmic expression on her face.

It made my ears hurt and based on Amy’s expression hers too, thankfully the good reliable vine to the throat did its trick of lewdly silencing the woman. Still it was obvious that Squealer was currently experiencing a continuous mind blowing orgasm, by the way her hips were desperately humping the air.

“Amy what was that!?” I asked in disbelief.

“Ahhh…I might have increased the sensitivity of her breasts.” She sheepishly admitted which looked funny on her dryad body.

“By how much exactly?”

“...” Amy’s lips thinned. “Maybe like 100 times?” She looked slightly regretful, but her hands had never stopped playing with Squealer’s slobberknockers, so the Merchant kept cuming and cuming.

“That’s hot but you might end up frying her brain worse than the drugs.” I eventually said.

“Okay 10 times the pleasure works just as fine.” Amy reluctantly said, lifting her large green frame off from Squealer, of course the blonde wasn’t just let to rest, quite the contrary. Showcasing her quickly growing skill Amy’s roots morphed and changed quickly, wrapping around the moaning Squealer on the plants. I wasn’t sure what exactly she was planning until I saw the top heavy Tinker be forced to stand and bend over. It was then that a pillory of vine covered wood grew and closed around Squealer… kinky .

Trusting Amy to have things handled, I turned to my own target. Ada had been slurping away at a steady rate for a good bit now, so I decided to give her some fresh air. Getting my nuts of her face, I laughed at how much of a mess she was, tongue licking the air fervently, eyes unfocused, and face covered in ball sweat after being made my fucking ballrag.

“So cute, looking nice and mind melted just from having my nuts dragged on your face.” I mocked, laying my shaft on her face, instantly she was licking the underside like a needy bitch. “Do you want my cock you fun-sized little cumdumpster ? Well you better beg for it then!” I demanded grabbing my cock and slapping it down on that cute face a dozen times, smearing her face with Amy’s drool that still coated my shaft.

“AHH~ C-CAWK PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR FAT CAWK !”

I smirked and then let my aura go off, smashing against the girl beneath like a baseball bat to the brain, demanding and claiming adoration from her puny little horny brain.

“If you want my cock ruining your wet snatch then you’re going to have to really show that you want it, declare your love and loyalty to it! You’re nothing but a bottom bitch for my sister and I, got it!?” I smugly demanded.

“Y-YES PLEASE! I WANT YOUR FAT COCK RUINING MY TIGHT LITTLE PUSSY, FILL ME WITH CUM AND KNOCK ME PREGNANT! RUIN ME WITH THAT LOVELY CAWK OF YOURS!”

Well how could I say no to that? With my super strength I spun Whirlygig around until her black bubble butt was pointing towards me. I saw no reason to delay, my cock was lubed up with Amy’s spit and I had her assurance that the tiny woman could actually take it all.

Grabbing at those wide hips I pulled her towards me and impaled her on my cock balls deep in one single swift movement. Amy’s words proving true as my oversized shaft made the small woman’s belly bulge obscenely. She still managed to take it defying all logic as her pussy stretched to fit my cock like some sort of hentai.

‘So fucking tight!’ Was my first thought as I felt how unbelievably snug the grip on my shaft was, it was almost enough to make me cum right then and there, but I much preferred enjoying this for a bit longer. Whirlygig shrieked in pleasure and while it took me a few seconds to get used to how tight of a fit it actually was, my desire to completely ruin this villainous fleshlight was too great for me to stay still.

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

While Amy’s power was truly mind bogglingly amazing, I had to admit that my own were fun too in their own way. One didn’t realize just how fun Brute strength was for sex until you were bouncing a short slut on your cock with nary a strain, I had Whirlygig’s pussy squelching lewdly around my shaft dragging her back and forth like some sort of sex doll and I wasn’t even breaking a sweat.

It certainly seemed to be working, no words left the small woman’s lips as she got railed, instead choked out moans and mewls seemed to pile over each other with each thrust. Those juicy black cheeks rippling and wobbling in an enticing way that just made me want to fuck her again and again.

My own tongue lolled out as I railed this bitch like a dog in heat, hips humping away eagerly with breeding intent that turned Whirlygig’s brain to mush and left me a little dumb as well. 

You see, I love Amy. So no matter how rough I thought I could get with her I knew a part of me will always hesitate out of sheer endearment and love for my bottom heavy sister. A villain on the other hand? The original Vicky had very little care for those to start with, the merger had just pushed me entirely over the edge. Filthy villainous drug peddlers like these two weren’t even really women to me, they were bitches , hot bitches for me and my beloved Amy to ruin however we want.

I wasn’t sure how long I spent giving it to Whirlygig doggystyle, it was almost an out of body experience really, or more like me finally getting used to this gigantic cock by fucking someone without holding back. I did come back to my surroundings when I felt myself getting close to my climax.

“Ugh ~ You tiny WHORE! YOU BETTER GET READY TO GET YOUR CUNT FLOODED WITH JIZZ~!” I exclaimed as I felt my large cumfactories clench tight against my shaft. Ada only gave some more moans that could maybe be taken as an agreement.

I really didn’t care if she did, so I didn’t hold back. Bottoming out I threw my head back and came. I groaned, feeling actually light-headed from the pleasure and intensity of climax as jet after jet of steamy heroine jizz was pumped inside Whirlygig’s villainess fertile womb. It just didn’t stop throbbing and pumping, so much cum that I could actually see her belly inflating slightly, clearly the result of Amy’s modifications as that excess cum made Whirlygig look bloated as if she had just had an enormous meal.

Swiping the sweat off my brow I realized that while the girl’s I fucked weighed nothing to me, sex was more cardio than anything.

“Shooo~ Good…give me more CAWK Daddy~”

Pushing the fucked-dumb villain off my cock with a wet slurp, I groaned as I felt slightly weak at the knees. Well flying would always let me cheat. Turning my head around I went to look at Amy and smiled at what I saw.

The setup had improved massively, while I had been busy with our other capture Amy had created a proper milking station for Squealer out of her vines and roots most likely using material from the ground below the building to make it happen. It was like a tower of green and the blonde bimbo was right inside it, well partially, it was more like a wall. From here I could see Squealer’s bare ass and feet peeking out of the green wall, several vines going in and out of both her holes at a frantic pace. It was like one of those ‘stuck’ pornos except she was most likely actually stuck there. 

Flying around to the other side of the wall, I met with a smirking Amy. She was totally hands off now, instead she had what seemed to be green tentacles latched to each of Squealer’s nipples, their ‘skin’ so thin I could see the thin white liquid traveling through them. This time the Tinker’s mouth was properly gagged with what seemed to be a wooden ball latched with green vines around her head, how cute. She looked even more gone than Whirlygig, a sweat soaked mess, she looked barely conscious as Amy forced orgasm after orgasm with her powers.

“I see you had fun and had this cow well handled.” I joke as I flew right next to her.

“Oh yes, I don’t even have to touch the vines now, completely automatic movement. We could leave now and this thing would keep going for a full two days.”

She seemed quite proud of that.

“Surprised you aren’t touching her.”

“I had my fun with her, those tits really are amazing, but I wanted to lay back and just enjoy my work, I would say she looks pretty damn fine like this.” 

I couldn’t help but agree, Squealer looked like such an amazing mess, Amy had really outdone herself.

“I’m glad you’re having fun with your powers Ames.”

“..Thanks. Not like you haven’t had your fun, glad I made that slut be able to take a pounding otherwise you might have broken her in the not so fun way, also glad I didn’t make your cum able to impregnate woman.” She added a sarcastic comment at the end but she clearly appreciated the comment.

We enjoyed some silence for a while, just watching as Squealer got molested by the biological contraption Amy had cooked up. It really was amazing to look at, and I could easily imagine rows of naughty villains in similar positions for our shared enjoyment.

“What to do with them after today is the question.” I eventually said.

“What do you mean?”

“You healed them Amy, if they go back to the Merchants it will be extremely obvious, if they even want to do that, pretty sure we have turned them into mind broken addicted messes, so they are our responsibility really.” I calmly said, making Amy wince.

“Maybe I shouldn’t have…”

“Nah, I would have wanted this too…well we need to give them a place to stay for a while for the short term, but we have to think long term too.” I quickly interrupted, not wanting her to feel bad about using her powers. 

“What would you say are our options? I'm not really used to this side of things.” Amy shyly said, not like I had much experience either but I could think some stuff up.

“Option A is we make these two start a group of their own, maybe make other villains we break join them so they are all in one neat place. The problem is the healing, people will eventually track it back to you, no one else in the continent is as good.” I said after a little thought. “We could also have them join New Wave or the Protectorate, the former is an extremely tough and suspicious sale to Aunt Sarah and the latter is the same as giving them up though.”

“What about Option B?” Amy said, clearly not liking that idea.

“Well, you’re you babe, your power means we can make them look different enough the only way they can make a connection is through their power. Besides we aren’t losing much by having Squealer and Whirlygig disappear and have two new capes appear.”

“Won’t people notice their powers are the same.”

“I have my doubts about Squealer’s power being what it seems, and Whirlygig’s power is so bad she is either using it horribly or any biological upgrade you give her would be more of a power…either way it would be unrecognizable when combined with a completely new appearance.” I argued, people only theorized Squealer’s specialty was ‘Trash Vehicles’ but I had my heavy doubts about that.

“I think that’s better, I want to see what I can do with them.” 

Her hands were twitching and jerking, like a cat chattering when they see a defenseless bird. Except it was two villains left at the mercy of an unleashed Amy. Given what she did to us , I can’t imagine what she plans for those villains.

“As for their place to stay…maybe an abandoned warehouse like the one we used to change? In the short while, we probably need a proper base for the long term eventually.” I said with a shrug, not exactly sure how to get that, maybe villain money?

“Sure, they can probably stay alone for a while, if not I can put them in some deep sleep and connect them to a biological bed that would take care of their needs.” Amy said in a thoughtful tone.

We both nodded, satisfied with that course of action for now.

…

“Want to see me fuck Squealer’s butt?”

“I was hoping you would say that~”

Chapter Text

Damn, was I glad to be back to normal. No longer a tiny stacked shortie, I had been returned to my normal looks. I had nothing against short girls, my girlfriend was one, but I much preferred my actual looks.

I liked being Vicky, the 5 feet 10 inches, curvy beautiful blonde, that was fit and had an imposing presence when needed. In a way it was just my pride for my looks, so I didn’t enjoy having my appearance changed much. The cock was an exception and even then I didn’t keep it permanently, it was very fun to have but not necessarily an addition I wanted to live with.

Amy was also back to her adorably tired look, no longer looking like a druid out of World of Warcraft.

“Tim Burton is such a classic, I’m happy that Earth Aleph has some culture to share…” Amy said , resting her face on my cleavage as we both cuddled on the living room couch, thick blanket over both of us and pillows supporting my head since Amy had decided that my tits were good enough for that.

It was raining hard today, so we were just chilling for a while, watching Corpse Bride on the TV.

Nothing overtly lewd was going on, despite what could be expected. I didn’t want to make my relationship with Amy just about sex, sure everyone else it would be just funny naked times, but she was my girlfriend so we engaged in some couple activities. Watching a movie classic for one.

…Well I did have my hand under Amy’s pajama pants, feeling up one of her fat cheeks, but I didn’t grope it or try for anything more. More just me lazily cupping a feel while the blanket hid my actions, I really did love that ass so I couldn’t resist myself even if it was just laying a hand on it and nothing more.

Not that Amy could say anything, what with her subtly rubbing her face against my rack in an attempt to ‘get more comfortable’. Who could really judge though we were a couple horny for each other, something on this level was expected.

“The stop-motion animation is beautiful…I wonder if there’s a animation Tinker out there.” I said with a placid smile.

“Knowing powers it would somehow kill people who watch it, or Master them.”

“Fair.”

I relaxed even more, legs intertwined with Amy’s as she shared body heat. It wasn’t that there wasn’t anything to do, Squealer and Whirlygig were currently stuck inside some bizarre seed pods Amy had made using the remains of her plant power armor, closest thing to stasis she had called it. Still those were two mind broken villains stuck in some random warehouse awaiting re-education and biomodification on Amy’s part.

There was also one thing I had yet to do, pay a visit to the ‘protagonist’ of this world. Taylor Hebert, just what sort of girl would she be? If what I know of the ‘timeline’ is correct then she has already triggered, sadly. I still had some morals, and seeing someone get bullied to the point of triggering was most definitely high on the messed up spectrum. It also gave some ideas of what to do with Sophia Hess and her bunch of maladjusted psycho bully friends, in my mind they were no better than villains and I have already shown how I treated them… 

The thing was, Taylor was already a villain at this point but hardly a real one. I knew the bank robbery hadn’t happened, and as far as I was aware Lung was still free. I knew that Taylor was no cutesy morally perfect protag, matter of fact if left to follow canon she would do some pretty fucked up shit. Part of Vicky was tempted to give her the Squealer and Whirlygig treatment and wash her hands out of that mess.

Making Taylor a proper hero seemed like the harder but better choice though…Plus I was sure Taylor would look delightful in some New Wave white spandex~

Amy and I stayed there until the movie was almost done with, though our peace and cuddling wasn’t bound to last forever, not when someone else spotted us.

“Girls…what are you doing?” 

Carol Dallon, veteran hero, skilled lawyer and our mom said as she walked into the living room. Blinking in confusion as she saw us together. Understandable given this was a rather new thing, sure Amy and I were really close before but not cuddling together in the couch close.

“Watching a movie, pretty good one so far.” I casually said, acting as if nothing odd was going on. “It was cold so we decided to cuddle together.” Yup totally normal sister interaction, clearly.

“The heater is over there.” The older blonde pointed out with a raised eyebrow, I just shrugged at her, Amy blushing only a little. “That doesn’t matter, what does matter is that Amy should be at the hospital right now.” She said, suddenly turning stern.

“Don’t worry, I called and canceled due to the rain, we made it a sister evening out of it.” I casually revealed.

Obviously I’m not letting Amy keep burning herself out in the hospital, not that my girl wanted to anyway. Her new relationship with me combined with finally getting to experiment with her powers meant that Amy’s desire to go spend hours on end at the hospital healing nonstop was near zero.

Carol frowned. “Now, young lady, just because it is a little wet outside doesn’t mean you can just shrug off all your responsibilities.” She said with a scoff “What kind of image of New Wave would you be giving off if you just laze off instead of acting like a hero?”

Jesus Christ, how could I have been so blind before the merger? I loved mom with all my heart but she really could be a bitch.

“Amy has the right to take a day off, she hasn’t taken one since she started healing…you have taken more days off from your job at the firm than she has.” I pointed out.

“Young lady!” Carol scoffed, frowning at both of us. “I don’t much appreciate your tone.” 

It wasn’t said in any disrespectful way, but then again to most parents a reasonable argument was a challenge to their authority, and mom was particularly bad about that.

“Look, we aren’t going anywhere today, I will take Amy to the hospital next time.”

She huffed, blowing air out of her nose like an irritated bull, before briskly walking while murmuring about disrespectful kids. Yeah that will be annoying.

…

“Thanks for defending me.” Amy said in an adorable yet heartwrenching tone.

I kissed her on the forehead. “You deserve it and much more.” I said with complete honesty “Though I could think of a good few ways you could reward your chivalrous sister~” I added, slipping my hand in between her cheeks and keeping it there. Amy blushed softly but shook her head in amusement, she wasn’t so easily flustered now having gotten used to the lewdness somewhat.

“I will make sure to think of something…what do we do if Carol finds us out?” She asked after a few seconds.

“If it comes to us or her…you have full permission to do whatever it takes.” I said firmly. I loved Mom, but Amy was my lover. It would be awkward and maybe hurt at first but if mom threatened to ruin everything then she would have her brains scrambled just the same.

“Is it wrong that I find you talking like that really hot~?”

“I’m not going to kink shame you Ames, do you like the idea of Big Sis telling you who to mess up with your beautiful powers~?” I flirted, now indeed massaging one of Amy’s cheeks under the blanket. Fuck that ass was so good! I wonder if we could get away with Amy sitting on my face as a cushion and covering me with the blanket? That would be so hot~

“Maybe~ I also like the idea of you ruining some girls with that cock you seem to enjoy.”

Oh~? I knew it on some degree but it did seem Amy had something of a cuckquean thing going on. To be fair I wouldn’t mind seeing Amy get railed, but it would have to be someone hot that we both agreed on. Perhaps one of the villains we capture could be turned into a half-decent meat dildo for my sister to bounce on.

“That so~? Well perhaps I could get it on video next time…I do have something planned to help with our little base problem. You could give me that cock and I will make sure to get a good nice video for you to enjoy.” I offered, realizing that my Taylor Hebert problem had a potential very fun fix.

Amy practically purred at that and I knew I had helped her discover yet another kink.

“I think I would like that quite a bit~ I have an idea I want to test out too, an invention rather, I bet you will love to see it in action. It could be a fun surprise.”  Amy said with a grin, making my eyebrows rise, just what could she consider a fun invention, probably something that would make Director Piggot cry and shriek.

Finding where Taylor Hebert lived was oddly easy, for a girl with no social media. Her bully was not as careful or caring, and going far enough behind Emma Barnes social media showed an old as dirt picture of her, Taylor and what I had to assume were both of her mothers hanging out in front of the Hebert house.

Just in case I also sneaked near Winslow when it was time for everyone to go home, waiting near the bus stop I saw her. She was wearing baggy boring clothes. She might actually be taller than me, if just barely. Her hair was truly beautiful, I could understand why she cared for it so much. Those long midnight black locks of curly hair shone in a healthy natural way with no tangles, it gave me the mental image of a black lion’s mane, probably smelled amazing too. Her face wasn’t beautiful in the way mine was or even the cute grumpy girl next door thing Amy had going on. She wasn’t ugly, she didn’t have any off putting features, she did have a wide mouth but it was hardly a bad thing, perhaps the worst thing was her expression, it was so entirely neutral it was almost unnerving, looking carved out stone almost with an unfocused stare…I had to wonder if she was using her power right now.

As for her body I obviously didn’t get to see much due to the baggy clothes, obviously skinny and svelte, her legs were long, yes, likely longer than my own despite our near identical height. I couldn’t tell much more than that, she clearly didn’t have a curvy hourglass figure but I both knew that and didn’t mind it. I appreciated girls of most body types, and I’m sure Taylor will be just fine.

She got in the bus and I did as well, sitting was rather awkward with the thing in between my legs. Funnily enough I was wearing baggy unflattering clothes too, but to hide both my identity and the massive futa cock that Amy had given me once more. I wasn’t the biggest celebrity in the city, but I was well known, enough that I couldn’t quite risk someone seeing me, I wasn’t willing to go through another massive transformation again so instead I had amy use her biotinkered hair dye to make my hair chestnut brown, hopefully enough when combined with the clothes.

Taylor didn’t seem aware from my staring, even as a weird bizarre feeling made me feel a little shaken, this was the supposed protagonist of the world…how utterly insane. Well not that it matters after today.

She got off and so did I, walking quite a bit far away from her. Mom had taught us how trail and notice we were getting trailed, probably not how she had been expecting for us to notice. I knew Taylor had her bugs which gave her an incredible awareness of her surroundings most likely, so I had to play it safe. The key here was to not be suspicious.

I even walked past her, not even glancing at her as I did or even looking behind me even once. After all there was no need too when I saw her house, or a considerably deteriorated version of what I had seen before online. Knowing without doubt where she lived meant I could prepare the attack.

What followed was me briskly walking away from the assumed Taylor’s range, taking a small blob Amy had given me and crushing it. Lavender smelling mist covering my body…and making a fly and one bee fly away from me as they got hit by a hyper effective bug repellent made by my sister. So she had been keeping track of me, smart girl~

Sadly for Taylor that hadn’t been the only thing Amy had cooked up for me~

I backtracked, back into Taylor’s range, it was already quite late, and at this time of the year the sun went down quite early, already it was starting to set. I saw her home and wondered how I wanted to do this…straightforward seemed best.

Walking right to the front door I made sure not to step on the broken step as I knocked firmly on the door. Meanwhile I played with a sticky gooey orb on my hoodie’s pocket, around the size of a tennis ball. I had been given little instructions on what exactly it did Amy had just promised that it would be enough to leave anyone short of a high level Brute ready for action.

It took a couple of more knocks to get her to come down. Slowly opening the door, Taylor’s eyebrows rose up as they laid eyes on me, almost looking as if she was struggling and failing to recognize me. I was out of my hero outfit, with dyed hair, combined with the fact that no one expects a hero to just knock into their door it made it very unlikely that Taylor would jump to the conclusion that I’m Glory Girl.

“Is Danny Hebert here? My father is a Dockworker and wanted to talk with him but didn’t find his cell phone anywhere.” I lied, somewhat smoothly.

Taylor hummed, looking a tad suspicious but answering anyway “He is a work, I can take a message if you want?” She said with a borderline rude tone, but was likely just her being awkward.

“Nah, that’s all I needed really.” I quickly said, taking out the squishy orb I did as Amy had told me to do and crushed on my grasp. Simultaneously I pushed Taylor inside and closed the door behind me.

It all happened in less than a second, a quick efficient maneuver that took Taylor entirely by surprise, almost as much as the explosion of pink mist everywhere took us both by surprise. I blinked as we were suddenly engulfed by the wet mist, it smelled of bubblegum and strawberries…

While I felt no different, the same could not be said for Taylor~ Breathing in Amy’s concoction made her freeze at first, then her expression relaxed entirely. It was almost entrancing  to watch her go from shocked and panicked to completely expressionless, still breathing in the mist. Her arms laid at either side of her almost looking like a soldier standing for attention.

That odd almost brainless state slowly changed to something else, her face going red and breathing growing heavy. Taylor’s eyes were completely glazed over as she stumbled back.

I started to wonder just what had Amy created as Taylor squirmed while staring at space…which was exactly when the thoroughly drugged girl slipped a hand under her pants and started rubbing away like a beast possessed.

“OOOOoohhh~!!!” 

Right fucking there, in the middle of her living room she started masturbating, not even paying me attention. Meanwhile my cock had proceeded to get fully hard just from it.

Quickly I pulled out my phone and speed dialed my sister. Almost instantly getting an answer.

“Vicky wassup.” Amy said in a casual tone.

“UUUOOHHH~!” Taylor moaned like a monkey.

“Sup girl, can you talk?” I wanted to know if Amy was somewhere private.

“Yeah I’m in my room alone…also what’s that noise?”

I looked at Taylor who was now fingering herself while humping the air, my bitchbreaker throbbed, she looked really fucking good right now. So sexy and fuckable~

“That’s your little gift, care to explain what exactly it does, I have a girl jilling off like a drunk ape here.”

“Ha! Well yeah that’s the point, that little baby turns off higher thought on the brain for a double whammy. It makes them super dumb and extremely horny…but that was the easy part, I actually got inspired and added a little extra perk~” Amy said, her tone quickly turning from mildly interested to excited to see one of her inventions in action.

“Oh~? What did you cook up?” I ask, knowing she was eager to explain.

“Well whoever you just blasted with my hard work is now more susceptible, it is kind of like hypnosis, not sure how well it works in practice but I should make her easy to train while it is in her system.”

I licked my lips as I stared at Taylor still masturbating and moaning, the sound of her fingers rubbing and fingering her pussy growing into a wet squelching mess as she quickly got wet as a fountain…I should probably ask Amy for more information but she looked so fucking amazing right now and my cock was so hard I really didn’t want to just stand around getting bombarded with details.

Now I wanted my cock balls deep inside the Queen of Escalation, making her a squealing moaning mess with my fat cock!

“Want me to make this a video call~?” I suggested after a second.

“Oh fuck yes~ Just let me make sure the room is close so I can properly masturbate to it!” Amy said, making me giggle.

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“FUCK YES~! Fuck that moaning slut hard Vicky, ruin her with your fat cock!” Amy’s cheers were very welcomed, but also entirely unnecessary.

My tongue rolled against Taylor's, the two of us swapping saliva back and forth without any stopping, I enjoyed the taste as I licked all over that mouth and kissed her hard and sloppily. Both of us were moaning like horny creatures, it was almost as lewd as the sound my cock made as it thrust back and forth Taylor’s incredibly tight snatch.

My hands held onto Taylor’s ankles, pushing them all the way above the girl’s head folding the tall cutie over herself. Currently on Taylor’s very own bed, I had the drugged bug controller on an amazing and lewd mating press. I was standing on the tips of my toes on the bed squatting down to bury myself balls deep only to pull back and repeat the process again and again

PLAP~ PLAP~ PLAP~

Fuck Taylor looked so fucking good, looking entirely overwhelmed with pleasure as I took her virginity with a brute-rate hentai-orc type plowing. Indeed she looked so much better without clothes on, those baggy clothes obviously didn’t hide an hourglass figure but it was still pretty damn nice. It seemed Taylor had taken up running already because I could see some nice definition on her legs already, she was really more a svelte cutie than skinny and awkward. There was also the fact that she was constantly cumming around my cock which made her look even hotter.

I pulled back from the kiss and started licking at Taylor’s almost-flat chest. I was a lover of tits of all sizes after all, even if she was even smaller than Amy in the breast department.

“Fuck Ames~ Her pussy is so damn tight!” I groaned in pleasure, grinning at the camera even as I kept fucking Taylor. In this case it was my own phone laid on Taylor’s desk and supported by a framed picture, even from here I could see Amy in her room, her pajama pants around her knees as she pumped a dildo I didn’t even knew she had in and out of her pussy, happily masturbating to the sight of me giving Taylor some futa dick.

I was fucking Taylor so damn hard, my balls were swinging and slapping her pale butt red, the stinging pain easily ignored when compared to the amazing hot wet furnace that was the girl’s cunt. Only Amy could compare really, not only did those fleshy walls fit around my shaft like a glove, but Taylor climaxing every other thrust had me literally drooling with gritted teeth. I surely looked like a savage beast, but it just felt so amazing.

Admittedly it went beyond the sex too, I felt some sort of smugness at what I was doing. Here she was, the so-called protagonist of the story, and I had her in such an obscene position, my battering ram of a cock pounding away at that pussy, using the future Queen of Escalation as my personal cocksleeve. I knew Taylor realistically was just another unlucky cape in this grim derp world, I doubt fate or something helped her out it was mostly just luck and an obscene ability to justify her own actions…still it felt like I was taking her place in a way, like by fucking Taylor into submission I was taking my proper place as the protagonist.

…Huh, I think the merger increased my ego more than I had first thought.

“Oh~ Aa~ Ooooh~” 

Well Taylor was certainly enjoying it at least, adorable moans escaping her influenced mind each time my thick cockhead pounded away at her womb’s entrance. I had been at it for a good long while at this point, and the first proper load was already brewing on my cumtankers, ready to be blasted inside of the tall girl. So I, of course, was quite eloquent at communicating it.

“FUCK! I’M SO CLOSE~! GET PREGNANT! GET PREGNANT! GET PREGNANT!”

My balls clenched tight, and I grit my teeth, basically snarling as I moan in pleasure as I got pushed past the edge by Taylor’s needy pussy. The girl in question opened her mouth wide but no sound came, her flushed face melted into an expression of bliss as I started to unload.

“Ooohhh~ Yesss~!” 

My throbbing shaft expelled jet after jet of thick steamy nut right inside the girl that would have become the Warlord of Brockton Bay in another timeline, leaving me weak at knees as came the hardest yet with this Amy-crafted cock. Taylor’s incredibly tight snatch happily took it until it started to overflow, ruining the blankets in the best way possible.

“Fill that slut up Vicky~ Use her like a cumdumpster!” Amy encouraged through the phone. God did I love her, how could I have lived before, Dean was so lame and boring compared to her. She really was special . 

I pulled out with a wet slurping sound, but I wasn’t going to go easy on Taylor now, I was still rock hard, and by the way she was softly wiggling her hips while her pussy leaked jizz she wanted some more fun. Moving us around I decided to enjoy one of Taylor’s best traits, shifting around until we were both lying on our sides, faces pointing to Amy. My cock slid in between Taylor’s thighs with ease, lubed up by my own cum, obviously with such long sexy legs I would be dumb not to get a thighjob out of this~

Taylor hummed in pleasure, still clearly out of it as I teased her lips with my hard rod, the intensity was lesser than before by a great margin but it obviously still felt nice. I wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled Taylor even closer, slowly swaying my hips back and forth, using her legs to massage my member.

This new position had the benefit of leaving my lips next to Taylor’s ear, pretty important since I had some talking to do. I had almost forgotten from how amazing of a cocksleeve the tall girl was, but Amy had left the younger girl’s mind weak and malleable, something that I planned to take advantage of.

“Hello Taylor…feeling good aren’t ya~?” I whispered softly, still fucking her thighs slowly. “I’m Vicky, and that girl watching you on the screen is my sister Amy, we are your Mistresses now, okay?”

Taylor moaned, but there was a tiny yet notable element of confusion to her moaning.

“Yes both of us own this sexy beautiful body, and you love it so much~ I can tell you like my cock, don’t you girl?” I bit at her ear softly, pinching one of her nipples, earning louder moans. “Don’t you worry we will take good care of you, I will make your life so much better , you will thank us for it.”

I hummed, thinking of Taylor’s life and all that I could do to make it better, and obviously much more pleasurable~

“We will take you out of Winslow, but not before getting even with those horrendous bullies. You will get your justice Taylor, you can trust me on that.” I said firmly, and for just a split second her pleasure overwhelmed expression looked angry. “Yesss~ You want it don’t you, to make them pay, don’t worry you will get all that and more.” I promised, kissing her neck.

“You will look so good as a New Wave heroine, clad in a skintight outfit that makes your long legs look even better. You will get to be the heroine you always wanted…and help people in situations just like yours, all while getting fucked nice and hard by me on the regular, getting bounced on this cock for hours on end~”

Taylor moaned, a silly smile growing on her face as I sweetly whispered tales of an amazing life, all while my cock threatened to penetrate her again. Was my plan exceedingly simple? Of course, but it didn’t have to be complicated, Taylor couldn’t be a Warlord if she was happy as a hero and cumdumpster for me and Ames. I would be improving her life! 

I pulled back and thrust in, making Taylor mewled as her pussy got filled and stretched again.

We fell into an almost trance-like stay of sloppy sex, staying joined at the hips as minutes turned into a couple of hours and I cycle through each and every sex position I knew of. Doggystyle, missionary, sixty-nine, prone bone, I just kept fucking Taylor non stop and filling her womb up with cum, training her snatch into a perfectly shaped hole for my thick cock.

Slowly but surely Taylor started getting more active, thrusting her hips back to meet my thrusts halfway there, riding me cowgirl, and most importantly growing more vocal and overall conscious of the moment.

“Oh~ Ah~ Yes~ Haaaarder! Ruin my pussy!” The former virgin had started shouting at some point, still a horny mess. She seemed aware enough to understand what was happening now but that didn’t stop her from wanting more. She was a greedy girl, Amy would be all tuckered out by now, matter of fact after rubbing her pussy sore my sister had done just that. Showering, coming back, and saying she was taking a nap before ending the video call.

To be fair Taylor was currently under effects of a biomanipulated aphrodisiac, and Vicky’s cock was much the same entirely on a league of its own so they were both going well past their regular stamina limits. As of right now, Taylor had her face buried against a pillow, drooling over with her arms wrapped tight around the fluff, meanwhile her cute butt was pointing up. Vicky’s feet were planted firmly on the bed at the side of Taylor’s hips, she was jackhammering down with, using just a tad of her incredible brute strength while at it.

Thick cum and Taylor’s juices mixed and leaked out of her snatch with each powerful downwards thrust, how many creampies it had been? Probably enough to make five New Wave teams if Amy hadn’t made her steaming jizz infertile. Probably for the best, even if the image of Taylor and Amy with big pregnant bellies made her monkey brain do backflips.

“FUUUUCK! I’m cumming again Taylor!” I warned as I picked up speed.

“Outside! Paint me with your jizz Vicky!” She answered in a lustful and eager tone.

We had built a beautiful relationship in such a short time~

A weird sound made me perk up, but I shrugged it off and kept pounding away at Taylor.

“Uh~ Uh~ V-Vicky! I-Oooh~- I think that was my daaaad~” Taylor said, panic growing quickly even as the moans kept going nonstop.

I blinked…and listened, that weird sound I had heard before had been a car pulling up into the house, of course. I felt bizarrely frustrated at getting cockblocked by Danny-fucking-Hebert, it was entirely unreasonable on my part considering I had been piping her little angel for nearly two hours at this point…could have kept at it for a whole another hour though.

I sped up making Taylor shriek with each powerful slam, trying to cum before we were forced to pull back. 

“V-Vicky he is already insiiiiide~” Taylor hissed, biting on her pillow to stop a shrieking moan from escaping.

Fuck me…With an angry pout I pulled back, my cock throbbing like an angry fleshy baseball bat. Taylor gasped as her pussy leaked cum like crazy. My hand went to my shaft and I started stroking myself, it was nowhere near as amazing as Taylor’s pussy making me grit my teeth.

The sound of someone walking up the stairs put both of us on edge, and in no time at all we had Danny Hebert knocking on the door, hard.

“Taylor! Are you okay? I thought I heard some weird noises downstairs.” The father of the girl I had spent a good chunk of the afternoon plowing said, making me feel guilty, he seemed genuinely worried.

“I-I’m fine dad!” Taylor shouted back, her voice was hoarse from all the screaming, a dumb smug smirk grew on my face at that.

“Are you sure? Your voice sounds awful.”

“I…uuuh, I think I might have caught a cold?” Taylor said, lying so bad it made me wince..

“Oh, do you want me to get you some medicine?” Danny said, buying the lie and showing that he was a well intentioned but dense man.

“No! I-I have some of my own~” 

I didn’t get what she meant at first, but it was then that Taylor shocked me by pressing her lips against my cockhead firmly, and licking up and down my cockslit, all while keeping eye contact…oh I might have turned her into a slut today.

I had to put a hand over my mouth as Taylor milked yet another load out of me, eyes rolling up slightly and balls clenching.

“Okay then…If you need anything just give me a call, you can skip class tomorrow if you still feel bad.” Danny said, the nice dad that he was.

Meanwhile my cock throbbed like crazy, spewing cum all over, mostly on a kneeling Taylor in front of me who was lolling her tongue out. I aimed at her face, giving the tall girl a nice facial, thick layer of my cum all over her sweaty face then down to her adorably flat chest. It felt like losing ten pounds but also like heaven.

The end result was a cum glazed Skitter~ One that was breathing heavily and eventually gulped down the cum I had spewed on her tongue.

“Mmh… Delicious~ ” She said before swiping up more cum with her fingers.

Yeah Taylor and I would get along just fine.

Amy was mad at me.

“Come on babe, tell me what’s wrong…” I pleaded, hand on her plump thigh.

She huffed in return.

“Is this because of Taylor?” I asked, confused since she had seemed on board at first.

The tall girl had eventually returned to her senses and agreed to follow my lead, she was addicted to cock now but mostly the same intellectually, a few IQ points lost at most. This meant explaining my plans to Amy, who was now angry at me for some reason.

“Of course it is about her!” She barked like an angry little dog. I winced back, then slowly floated towards her side of the bed, wrapping my arms around her.

“You know I hate to fight Ames, please tell me what bothers you and I promise to fix it.” I said sincerely, making Amy squirm and blush.

“I-I don’t like how invested you’re in her, I thought it was just some random girl that you wanted to mess with and here you are getting all involved with her life.” She said in an embarrassed yet angry tone.

Holy shit Amy was jealous of Taylor.

“You didn’t care about Squealer and Whirlygig.” I pointed out.

“That was different…It was both of us together for once, and neither of us cared about them, it was just fun.”

I slowly pressed my lips and kissed her on the neck, picking up the pace to pepper her with kisses.

“You won’t make me happy with just kisses!” Amy said, while blushing and smiling happily.

“I’m sorry Ames, I didn’t want to hurt your feelings. I love you so much, I really should have told you everything about Taylor from the start…more than that even. I have a secret I wanted to tell you, maybe that way you will understand why I’m interested in Taylor.” I apologized

“Okay, but you still owe me one…”

“Anything you want I will do.” I promised.

It was then that I started speaking and explained everything to my partner in crime, the story of Worm in all its disgusting, annoying, grim derp entirety. 

She wasn’t feeling jealous of Taylor by the end of that conversation. Rather she wanted to kill Coil and the Nine in gruesome and sadistic ways.

A marked improvement.

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“See girls? Getting along is so much fun~” I purred out, my hands eagerly groping around as I enjoyed the absolute heaven that I was in right now. My lips pressed against Taylor’s neck while my hand grabbed at Amy’s tits. All three of us currently in a steamy lewd lesbian pile~

Amy mewled, lips latched to and sucking on my nipples hard, making me moan sluttily. Taylor’s long fingers rubbing at my wet pussy, no cock to be seen at the moment. Thankfully the two of them were getting along too, Taylor had her other hand in Amy’s butt while my beautiful sister was teasing the tall girl with well placed shocks of pleasure courtesy of her power.

We were all pressed together, trading saliva and kisses in a mindless continuous bliss, the perfect way to introduce Taylor to the team. Well that and the makeover Amy had just given her.

I had completely forbidden any exaggerated breast growth, even if both Amy and Taylor wanted it. Not only would it be too obvious if Taylor grew double Ds overnight, but I was a cultured woman who liked all bodies. Still it was important to Taylor’s self-esteem that Amy did some work so we played with what we had.

Amy messed around with some proportions, changing her from lanky and awkward teenage limbs to a perfect seductive ratio that made her long legs look even sexier. Some cleaning of her face made it look shiny and smooth and her amazing hair was allowed to stay much the same. They had agreed to add some junk to Taylor’s trunk, nothing like Amy’s sheer mass of a jiggling dumptruck but still a nice shapely butt. As a practical bonus Taylor’s fitness level had increased overall, while she had nothing like visible abs there was a tightness to her form that was as clear as it was alluring.

Finally, after much talking, I had allowed the girls to make Taylor’s tits grow, not instantly however. Instead through careful work by Amy, Taylor’s breasts would grow in the following six months or so. Not by much I knew both girls had their own issues, Amy was a siscon that loved big tiddy blondes and Taylor’s self-esteem was horrible, it was up to me to be the voice of reason. Somehow.

Taylor’s new body would serve her well as a new hero, while also boosting the girl’s confidence AND giving Amy and I even better eye candy. It was a win, win, win.

My head ended up in between Amy’s legs, lapping away at her pussy while Taylor sat on the shorter girl’s face.

We had a nice time, a very nice time that made for quite the amazing team building exercise. Just rubbing our bodies together in all sorts of sinful ways. Licking each other, groping each other, really the whole thing turned into something out of a porno in no time at all, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Still not all beautiful things lasted forever, not when I had promised dear Taylor something very special for her to join us. Her revenge on her horrid bullies. Something that I already had planned from the start~ Getting rid of the Terrible Trio in any of the more blatant ways could work, but girls like those three would do better serving their betters.

It was about time we got some proper toys to mess around with and oh would these bitches deserve it~

I stood next to Amy, both of us clad in heavy hoodies as we waited for the trap that we had set to finally be stepped on. Amy looked good even like this, fuck was she a fuckable piece of ass~

Our plan had been as simple as it had been fun. The Terrible Trio might have been bitches, but they were predictable bitches. Taylor had been certain she could lure all three into one of the abandoned lockers in Winslow, so she had been given the tools to do just that.

“Holy crap is this place a dump.” Amy commented as she looked around the horrible school, it looked rundown to me, but maybe I was comparing it to Arcadia too much.

“After Taylor joins up we should see if we can get her transferred to Arcadia, this place is bad for the soul with how depressing it looks.” I agreed with an amused snort.

We chatted for a good while, joking and messing around. I was almost tempted to grab a big handful of her ass, but I resisted temptation for now at least, we needed to be ready to snap into action at a moment’s notice. Thankfully the wait wasn’t too long, just fifteen minute later I received a call from the latest addition to our tiny lewd squad~

“Heya girl, is it done?” I asked with a grin.

“Y-Yes, fuck is this how I looked? You should come quickly to that locker I told you about.”

That was good enough for us, not like it took us much since we had been lying in wait just for this. Amy and I sneaked through and into the locker room in two minutes tops, stepping inside I saw exactly what had shocked Taylor.

Emma Barnes, Sophia Hess, and Madison Clements. The three girls that had set out to make Taylor’s life hell for no fucking reason and the source of a bunch of Taylor’s mental luggage. My introduction to these girls in this world was as funny as it was lewd, all three girls mindlessly moaning like horny monkeys, the pink mist of Amy’s creation surrounding their shaking bodies. They had their hands underneath their pants/skirts, masturbating like crazy.

Amy and I flanked Taylor, making the girl sigh in relief. She was staring at her defeated bullies in complete disbelief.

“It couldn’t have been this easy, right?” She questioned out loud, I simply shrugged.

“Well I do good work.” Amy snidely said, and I was happy that she was starting to feel happy about her inventions, though I made sure to pinch her ass for not reading the room.

Yelping Amy aside, Taylor looked thoughtful so I gave her a big hug from behind.

“See how insignificant they are, just a bunch of dumb bullies that needed to be taught their place, they had numbers before but now you got us backing you up. They. Are. Nothing~” I purred into her ear, making Taylor shiver as I slowly groped her body.

“Y-Yeah…”Taylor said, swallowing deeply, she turned her face and we started kissing.

“Amy brought some biomass, I know you want to have fun, so what do you say?” I offered, whispering in her ear like a seductive succubus. Nearby Amy turned around her backpack which had been filled to the brim with dense biomass she had created out of plant life and frozen chicken breasts we had bought with my allowance from mom.

“I think I got some ideas~” Taylor slowly said, looking slightly unhinged.

“AAaaah~ Fuck yes, that’s a big fat cock!” I really had needed this, being the one with the cock had been amazing, great, mind melting even. I was still a girl though, and I had been neglecting my desire for a thick piece of meat inside of me.

Sophia Hess was not what I would call an ideal partner, what with her violent, rotten personality, but some work from Amy made sure to give her one clear use. With a newly crafted black cock that matched the one I used in size, the athletic track star and Ward was mindlessly thrusting her hips forward, plunging said cock deep inside my tight pussy.

My face was flush red, moans escaping my mouth every thrust. Sophia had a dumb unfocused expression, being driven by nothing but her most primitive breeding instincts to put some babies in me. Her grip on my bubble butt rough and her fingers sunk into the tight cheeks.

“A-At least there’s a use for these girls.” Amy mockingly said, she was riding Madison who had been giving a similarly massive cock that didn’t fit the cutesy girl’s pretty looks at all. She was going reverse cowgirl, smashing her fat ass hard on that rod plapping herself on that futa cock.

Madison could do nothing but moan, Amy was using her as nothing more than a meat dildo, riding the girl for her own satisfaction alone. Madison tongue was lolling out as Amy’s pussy milked her.

Then there was Taylor…the girl was moaning but she didn’t say a word. She had Emma’s cock inside her, bulging her now flat smooth belly. She glared down at the redhead as she did so, with a fierce expression that had me a tad worried.

I knew Emma and Taylor had a mildly sexual thing going on, but it seemed to be more intense than expected because Taylor was bouncing on Emma’s cock like an enraged dominatrix. Making the redhead whine since Taylor had explicitly asked Amy to make it so Emma couldn’t cum, just get near to it.

It didn’t surprise me that my sister and new friend decided to do such a thing, after all they never had a boyfriend before so they didn’t know how good getting railed felt. Still all three of us agreed that making these bullies into meat dildos and sex toys wasn’t that bad at all~

I enjoyed getting railed a lot, my tongue lolling out slightly and eye rolling up just a bit as I enjoyed the other side of the futa stud equation for a few minutes. It certainly beat sex with Dean, who was normally quite gentle. Sophia was now barely better than a horny monkey, using me like a cumdumpster, sure her technique was sloppy but the perfect cock Amy had given her did a lot of the heavy lifting.

Having climaxed twice already I could give my experienced opinion that sex with a biomanipulated artificial futanari was the best thing ever~

Coincidentally, this gave Taylor the vengeance she wanted, which would let her smoothly slide into her new role as a heroine for New Wave! She got to deal with all her love/hate on Emma one bounce at a time, and Amy got to have friends and get some fresh air for once.

She really was a great older sister figure!

Even when Sophia came, flooding my pussy with thick steaming jizz that had my toes curling, we still kept fucking. The fact that my womb was flooded to the brim with the bully’s jizz meant nothing since even if Amy had made them capable of breeding us(She didn’t) she would only need to touch us once to stop things from getting out of hand.

Even though the violent girl did her best to mix genes with me, all she managed was to leave my pussy bloated with her cum instead, but that didn’t stop her, these futa cocks didn’t stop so easily. Instead the mindless brute flipped me over, looming over me she instinctually grabbed my ankles to fuck me in a proper mating press. My eyes widened as I felt a thick cockhead pressing against my pink winking asshole.

“W-Wrong hoooooole~!!” I moaned out as Sophia forced her new cock up my ass, making me grit my teeth as my ass got stretched up to its very limits as the biggest thing that I had ever taken there. 

Amy looked at me with worry, but I raised a hand to stop her, a grin growing in my face that made her huff with disbelief.

“Is that a-all you got you big brute, come on give me a proper fucking~”

Something of Sophia’s personality seemed to remain, because the girl doubled her effort. Pulling back until only the tip of her massive cock was in, she slammed her hips down hard, forcing all those 12 inches of bitchbreaking cock up my rectum. My head spun, but Sophia didn’t notice or care, instead she pulled and slammed down again.

PLAP~ PLAP~ PLAP~

I was getting fucked, harder than I even thought possible, the mix of pleasure and pain being oddly addicting as my ass got destroyed. Drool ran down my chin as I experience a new level of lewdness~

Amy looked at Taylor, who was now french-kissing her bully riding the redhead even as futa came inside her. She idly wondered if despite all her issues she was the normal one of the bunch.

Sophia kept fucking me nonstop, reshaping my ass into her personal use cocksleeve one power slam at a time. It was absolutely delicious~

Heh, I might be playing the role of the submissive buttslut, but really the stud in question was barely even conscious. Sophia was a great toy, one I planned to keep around, a bull for my personal use and enjoyment. Amy didn’t plan on giving herself a cock, so it was important that I get myself a muscular futa bull to roughly plow me when the urge cropped up.

Eventually Sophia came once more, warming up my belly with jizz and leaving me even more bloated. I came as well, spraying pussy juices on Sophia’s abs. Squeezing her cock like a tube of toothpaste I cackled as she whined as my Brute rated rectum took every drop she had to give.

Taylor seemed to have a similarly amazing time as Emma pumped a very fertile load into her teenage womb. Vicky would have to make sure Amy checked up on that, no reason to risk teenage pregnancy so early into Taylor’s heroic career. The tall girl certainly didn’t look as mad now that she was coming around the redhead’s fat cock, I could attest just how easy it was to ignore someone’s worst traits as long as they were hung as donkeys.

Not that I expected the other girl would forgive any of the Trio ever, but well after getting hooked on my fat Amy given cock the fearsome Skitter(even if she would never be known by that name in this world) had become somewhat of a cockslut. While I hoped to satisfy that need often and eagerly I knew scheduling could be a bitch, so if Taylor got a new redhead pet to give her all the cock and cum she wanted that was fine by me.

I would be keeping Sophia, I had plans for her. Madison was so below my care it wasn’t even funny, but it seemed Amy had some not dangerous experiments to run on her, well she wasn’t a villain but the girl had ruthlessly bullied Taylor so some of Amy’s less invasive experiments are hardly going to bother anyone.

Fifteen minutes later Taylor, Amy and I were standing over a pile of moaning, defeated, limp bullies. Cum was overflowing out of our cunts and down our legs, all that virile bully jizz desperately tried to breed our poor heroic eggs but Amy’s power was the ultimate cockblock.

Taylor was glowing, with so much cum leaking down her legs she had the single most triumphant smile I had ever seen, after so many years of torment she had broken her main tormentor and it had been both pleasurable and easy. If I didn’t know she was already eternally loyal to me and Amy I suspected this would do it. She hadn’t lifted Emma’s inability to cum until the very end, the redhead was actually out cold probably having lost permanent IQ points from the massive and only load she had pumped into her former childhood friend.

“Well, I think we can all agree that went great…now, we have to workshop how we present you to Aunt Sarah!” Vicky said, licking her lips eagerly.

She was getting some fat MILF pussy soon, both Carol and Sarah were long due a meeting with Vicky’s cock~

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It had been a week since we helped Taylor break her bullies, since then we had slowly and organically pitched Taylor to the team to Aunt Sarah. It took some work, such as Amy giving Danny Hebert a quick visit and snipping some stuff upstairs, nothing major as we didn’t want to ruin the brain of Taylor’s dad, but just enough to both snap him out of his depression and make him much more willing to do whatever Taylor said. The girl herself was happy to have a much happier and present father, what with our work on her she didn’t even care much about the biomanipulator part of it. 

All in all it was a perfect test for eventually fixing our dad.

Sophia, Emma and Madison were on standby for now. Amy had messed with them some more so that their brainwashing wasn’t so obvious. Didn’t need any Master scares ruining our fun, specially with Sophia being a Ward and under much heavier scrutiny. Hell my ex boyfriend was in the same team as her and an empath, we weren’t chancing it. So the three bullies remained awful people but were now mindlessly loyal to all three of us, they did stop harassing Taylor for the most part but while that might be suspicious I wasn’t willing to let Taylor be tormented for our convenience. 

I had fucked the leggy girl twice during the week, what can I say she was a very fun addition to my sex life and her pussy was incredibly tight. Amy, I had fucked every day at least once, sometimes with the cock and sometimes without. 

There was also Squealer and Whirlygig, who were still in biological stasis and were quite frankly a potential disaster. There was too much to do and not enough unmonitored time. We still had to keep the facade of Glory Girl and Panacea to our family. While Mom might not be the most emotionally stable woman, I knew she wasn’t dumb at all and would eventually figure everything out. 

“I think we should take over New Wave.” I calmly said, one night cuddling with Amy. My adorable sister froze for a moment as she rested her face right in between my breasts, an annoyed grumpy expression quickly taking over her features as I interrupted our mindless cuddle time.

Amy snuggled even harder against me, currently on my bed we were enjoying the small break in the afternoon, the sweet spot right after class but before our parents got home.

“Why?...How?” Amy said with a scrunched up expression of confusion that was so cute I had to peck her lips. She blushed lightly but kept glaring. “I’m serious Vicky, you’re suggesting a very big thing.”

I sighed, running my hand through her curly hair.

“I know Ames, but we can’t really do our thing like this. I told you what could be coming we need to be prepared…besides I want to fuck mom, Aunt Sarah and Crystal~”

The Endbringers weren’t a thing in this Earth Bet, neither was Scion. Cauldron could still be a thing. The Slaughterhouse 9 were 100% a thing and a very dangerous one, I wasn’t turning a blind eye to the very real possibility that they will decide to visit for whatever reason. I was a decently strong cape, Amy was an incredibly powerful one but if anyone could counter her it was Bonesaw and the fucking Siberian.

We needed to push our timeline and take over the Bay. I licked my lips at the idea, I wasn’t being just pragmatic to be fair there were so many beautiful ladies I wanted to share with my even more beautiful sister.

“At least, you’re honest.” Amy huffed, closing her eyes for a second. “Whatever you decide on, I will follow…maybe I wouldn’t mind doing things with Mom either.”

Heh, there go the Mommy issues~ Still, her approval was all I needed.

“Okay, we will act during the Taylor’s welcome party, everyone will be there all together so it can be one smooth thing. Think you’re up to the task?” I asked, already knowing she would be.

“Who do you think you’re asking, they will be calling you Mistress by the end of the night~” Amy purred out.

I moaned and flipped her over. Amy yelped as I was now looming over her, then moaned with me as I kissed her passionately, smashing my lips against hers and starting a passionate make out session, my hands getting under her shirt and already playing with her bra to take it off.

“Fuuuck~ You talking like that is so hot, it will make me go crazy babe!” I cried out, feeling Amy grope my much larger chest her hands sinking into the flesh though not as much as it would have without the shirt and bra in the way, something I planned to fix in short order

“Want to show how grateful you are then get your head in between my legs you massive perv!” Amy mewled out in between kisses.

“Yes Ma’am!”

The party was in full swing as expected, well it was more of a close doors celebration since they hadn’t made Taylor’s addition to New Wave public yet, but she had already agreed to everything and Aunt Sarah seemed delighted that the team had grown in another way besides just new family members. Even more so because Taylor had agreed to unmask.

Funny how once upon a time they had been a movement. That got permanently crippled once Aunt Fleur got assassinated by a nobody E88 grunt. No one had wanted to unmask after that, my aunt truly believed this was some potential second wind for New Wave when really Taylor had only agreed cause she would agree to anything I asked.

“Looking good Tay~ Or should I say Weaver?” I said, hooking an arm over the girl’s shoulders with a grin.

She did look great, the white skintight outfit looked painted on her just like it did on every other member of New Wave except Amy and ironically me. In this case she had made it herself with a little help of some Amy tinkered spiders. The bulletproof and knifeproof material was certainly an upgrade over New Wave’s standard Taylor wore it well too. It was a white costume with a dark purple trim and a moth symbol on the chest. The powerful thigh high boots really were the best part, it made her look powerful despite her slender frame.

Her face was almost entirely uncovered for obvious reasons but she did have some goggles, even that had taken some arguing on Taylor’s part, they had a cute compound-eye thing going on. The rest of New Wave was in costume as well and I could hear Uncle Neil talking about how they should go out on a patrol tonight, only to instantly be shot down by Aunt Sarah.

“You think? Not sure how you girls walk around on this, ugh I feel so weird and light.” Taylor complained turning around to look at her own back, unintentionally giving me an amazing view of her stretching body, despite everything and all the sex she was still pretty awkward thankfully not enough to come off as rude but I had to give her some help here and there to not put her foot in her mouth.

It was a very Vicky thing to do, the original Vicky before the merger. Had Taylor been transferred to Arcadia there was a good chance I would have taken her under my wing, which was hilarious to think about.

“No clue, I wear a skirt with shorts underneath, I’m the only sensible one here.” I joked, just loudly enough to Crystal to hear and let out an offended ‘hey!’

Drinks and food were shared as the hours went by. Danny, Mark and Neil all drank beers and shared some sort of generic guy talk, Eric was on his phone texting someone. Which left the girls to mostly stay around each other, it was a special occasion so Carol let them all have a single cup of wine, just one though so as to not let anyone get too rowdy.

I almost burst out laughing at that, planning to get plenty rowdy. I did ponder my actions though, I loved Carol, she was my mom, but I knew her flaws could be the undoing of Amy and I. Perhaps before Vicky loved Carol and Amy somewhat equally, I didn't because all my comments and cuddling weren’t for show.

Amy was my one and only beloved and I would mindbreak our mom 100 times before I let her ruin what we had going on. Not like we weren’t all going to enjoy this~

Sharing an intense glance with Amy I gave her a nod as we neared midnight and the party started dying off, with some talking about going home. I wasn’t sure what she had planned, but I trusted her.

Said trust seemed to be well placed as less than two minutes after that exchange something started happening. Neil, Danny, Mark and Eric grew drowsy, claiming to be feeling sleepy as they stumbled in place.

They had collapsed after just barely reaching the couch, seemingly entirely unconscious. 

“Aaah~!” Carol let out a cry of worry but it quickly turned into something else as she fell to her knees with a red face. A somewhat familiar scent of flowers and bubblegum tickled my nose, while at the same time Carol moaned then went completely still, any expression quickly falling off her face. I recognized that brainless look, it was the same one Taylor had when I had used Amy’s biomanipulated creation on her.

Aunt Sarah and Crystal soon followed Carol. It was almost anticlimactic. One minute everyone was animatedly talking, the next all the men were seemingly deep asleep and the women in a mindless trance. Amy looked way to smug as she made her way around the sofa, touching the men with one finger once(they relaxed completely) and then coming to stand right next to me gazing down at our entranced family.

“So that’s what it looks like from the other side.” Taylor commented, having been spared the effect. She was blushing and clenching her thighs seemingly remembering her time under this exact effect.

“It’s different to what you went though, the mist is impossible to see with the naked eye for one. Even better, it now differentiates between men and women. Men go to sleep for several hours while the women…well they get left nice and dumb~” Amy purred, making me grin. 

Drool was running down Crystal’s chin, there was not a single thought behind her eyes.

“You have really outdone yourself this time Ames~” I said proudly, this was a game changer, an invisible mind numbing mist? That was the kind of thing that gave the PRT nightmares. With this alone they could take over the whole of Brockton Bay, it was a heady thing to think about. I knew Amy had the potential to bring down the whole world if she wanted to, but seeing hints of it in practice was astounding.

Also, hot. 

“This is just the start, we can’t exactly leave our family dull and dumb now can we?” Amy said, licking her lips, her fingers twitching. “Admittedly my first try was a tad clunky, having to use actual words and sex to brainwash Taylor was hot but I could make things much more efficient than that.”

Walking to Carol, Amy hummed as she placed both hands on our mom’s cheeks, a look of deep concentration taking over. I had no clue what she was doing but I could see what effects it had on Carol.

“OOOOOoohhh~!” Hearing my own mother moan like a bitch in heat was beyond lewd, seeing those normally stern and serious eyes roll up her skull I watched Amy work her magic. The trembling MILF shook like crazy and a wet spot formed in between her legs as she came, hard. Amy’s power really was something and seeing her change and break someone like Carol with but a touch had me soaking wet very quickly.

This went on for just a couple of minutes and eventually Amy pulled her hands back with a self-satisfied smirk on her face, the biggest I have ever seen on her. She looked liberated, and I knew she had broken past the last mental barrier Carol’s upbringing had shackled her with.

“What did you do to her?” Taylor asked, snapping me out of my sheer awe at Amy. Not that her question went unanswered for long as with very shaky legs Carol moved to stand. My eyes tracked her like a hawk as my heartbeat sped up with anticipation.

“Amy~” I heard the name come out of Carol’s mouth over a thousand times, but never had it sounded like this. So steamy the temperature in the room heated up instantly, a smoldering seductive coming over the mature blonde’s face that had me shivering.

Amy opened her arms wide and Carol quickly wrapped her arms around her in a loving tight embrace, my eyebrows raising up as Carol’s hands took a nice rough group out of Amy’s costume covered backside digging her fingers into that amazing ass. Pulling from the steamy embrace the two then kissed, moaning together as Amy hooked a leg around Mom’s waist and the blonde grabbed the smaller girl’s waist.

“Oh, fuck yeah!” I exclaimed with excitement as I saw my sister and mom make out. I had to clench my thighs together from how hot it was, Carol’s hands running through Amy’s curly hair, the two trading saliva back and forth in a sloppy french kiss, the sheer taboo of watching my stern mom suck face with Amy~

When the two pulled back it was with red faces and a string of drool connecting their lips. Amy ran a single finger through Carol’s lips and chuckled.

“I think I have wanted to do that for years~” Amy admitted, still pressed tight against Carol. “What about you mom?”

Carol smiled softly and pecked Amy on the lips. “I can’t say I have…but I do now~ Kissing my own daughter, I never thought it could be so hot.” The blonde said, shocking me. Mom noticed it and laughed at my expression making me pout. “Might want to explain things to your sister, Victoria looks ready to explode.”

“Not that this isn’t the hottest thing ever, but what gives Ames!?” I shouted, trying to understand just how she had done this.

Amy smirked, resting her face on Carol’s tits which were even bigger than my own massive chesticles, if only just slightly. Carol softly petting her was so bizarre given how cold she could be with Amy in particular.

“I went ahead and brought Mom to our level. Made her just as much of an incest loving perverted freak~ All I had to do was copy how your brain saw me and force it upon her while also feeling her brain with love and loyalty for us both~” Amy bragged openly, giving Carol’s neck a long lick.

“You can do that!?” I said in shocked disbelief that was shared by Taylor.

“I couldn’t before I don’t think, but ever since I started letting loose with my power it is almost like I have pushed the boundaries. I think I have gotten better with brain stuff than I ever thought possible.” Amy added with a thoughtful look, she almost looked high on life.

Amy pulled away from Carol and let both her hands fall on top of Crystal and Aunt Sarah’s heads. I watched in mute shock and awe as the same thing happened to the other two blondes, shaking and moaning as Amy rewired their very minds.

“Wait a minute, is the orgasmic pleasure really needed?” I asked suspiciously, getting a cheeky grin in response. This time it was even lewder as I knew what Amy was doing, reshaping our aunt and cousin’s brains into something that fit our obscene relationship.

I moaned softly as mom hugged me from behind, her hands landing on my breasts and groping them, kneading the flesh aggressively. Clearly Amy’s work had left her horny and frisky~ I turned around and kissed her, using that as a distraction while Amy finished her work~

Sarah and Crystal were eventually converted to the cause, imbued with a perverted desire for incestual lovemaking and massively reduced morals the girls were quick to accept their new lives after Amy had done reworking their brains.

“I would have liked a warning, but I understand why you girls did what you did.” Aunt Sarah said with a sigh, Crystal was in her lap, not even bothering to not paw at her mom’s body as the two took to their new desires.

“Fuck yeah~ This is amazing, I feel so free!” Crystal said with excitement, her heroic morals having been grinded down to the bare minimum as did all sense of taboo.

What came next was obvious, Amy’s work had left everyone feeling extremely horny as expected, so the hero outfits quickly had to go. Ignoring the still unconscious men the girls of New Wave, basically threw their clothes out of the window as they prepared to properly mark the beginning of their new normal~

I had a big smile on my face as Amy brought out some of her special custom made biomass, in less than a minute I had my heavy, massive, steaming hot bitchbreaker and orange size cumtankers. Getting hard from just staring at my naked family I rubbed myself with anticipation.

“HOLY SHIT VICKY! You are HUGE!” Crystal said, drooling openly as my obscene wombsmasher of a cock throbbed in the open air. Looking around I did some quick math. Five girls to one me, not exactly the best ratio for an orgy. While a reverse gangbang was fine it didn’t really capture the spirit of a new leader team as a proper orgy, sure a lesbian orgy was just as valid by the gazes my biomanipulated cock was getting told me that they all wanted my musky length.

The solution came to me as I met eyes with Taylor, a big smirk coming to my face.

“Hey Tay~ Want one of your own?” I offered, lifting my massive trouser anaconda up and down slapping it against my own thigh. Amy rolled her eyes, but gave Taylor a look that clearly said it was up to her. My sister and lover had made it clear she had no interest in being a futa stud, so why not extend the offer to Taylor? At least then we would have a 2-to-1 cock to to pussy ratio!

Taylor blinked, then a shy smile came to her face. “I-I think I would like to try it out.” She said licking her lips, I knew she had been getting frisky with Emma a lot but it seemed she had finally gotten curious about what sex from my side felt like.

I watched as Amy helped the bug controller out, using bio mass to shift Taylor, a high quality slab of meat guaranteed to ruin sluts. Funny thing, Amy hadn’t given the trio cocks as big as my own normally was. However perhaps because she liked Taylor on some level she didn’t hold back at all.

To call the end result hung would be an understatement. Taylor’s tip reached all the way down her knees, the delicious slab of meat was bigger than mine by a good five inches. Though perhaps bigger wasn’t the right word as my own cock easily had double the girth of Taylor’s new futa dick. Amy had apparently used the same amount of biomass for both cocks and just focused on length over everything for Taylor. It fit her lengthy slender frame perfectly and I was tempted to offer up my butt for the first test drive.

Getting close to Taylor we grinded our shafts together to the hungry gazes of our family. Taylor blushed clearly unused to the sensation, my orange-sized balls rubbing against her apple-sized ones. I giggled as I thought of all the possibilities for fun the two of us would have in the future.

“Okay, let’s go wild girls~!” 

Forget about New Wave, say hello to Freak Wave~

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“You know Aunty, all your fans online call you Photon MILF~” I idly commented with an audible grin. My massive throbbing length was currently snugly trapped in between Sarah’s plump legs, the older woman teasing me by slowly rubbing them together as she sat on my lap.

Of course, I was also returning the favor as my hands were playing with her breasts, the third biggest in New Wave behind Mom and I. Their softness and perkyness was astounding for a woman pushing 40. Not that Aunt Sarah and Mom looked anything less than beautiful, we were all blessed by genetics. So what if Aunt Sarah had some crow’s feet? She was still a 10 out of 10 MILF.

“Believe me, I know.” The woman groaned with a shake of her head like she might have been called that to her face. “With a piece of meat like this you might make a mother again Vicky~” She added, clenching her thighs hard and making me moan as she squeezed my massive slab of meat.

I giggled, we weren’t the only ones having fun of course, the two of us were hoarding a couch, but near the dinner table Taylor was sitting down, her legs spread wide. Her face was red and moans left her lips constantly, the reason why was performing a deep lewd squat in between the bug-controller’s legs. Crystal was going to town, slobbering all over Taylor’s new cock like a complete slut, peppering the head with kisses and licking up and down the lengthy rod trying to cover every inch of Taylor’s massive cock with drool.

Sluuurp~ Slurp~! Mmmh~!

“Think she learned that in her college classes?” I asked with a giggle. Sarah moaned at the sight of her daughter sucking cock so eagerly, with Amy’s work in her brain she found the idea of her daughter being lewd incredibly hot. I could feel her wetness as she ground her thighs and mature pussy against my shaft, making me moan louder.

“She definitely didn’t learn it from me , I never told Crystal about my time in college.” Sarah said, looking a little smug at the reactions she was getting out of me, to punish her I unleashed my aura making her moan much louder. “O-Oh, wow so that’s how that feels during sex~ It feels like my brain is being asked to submit.” The older blonde admitted.

I kept the aura focused on her at the moment, as fun as blasting the whole family into submission sounded I wanted to enjoy my Aunt properly.

“I’m sure you and mom were something special in college…hell judging by what we both can see Mom might have been the bigger freak~” I teased and we both turned to see the last two New Wave girls.

SLUUUUURP~ SNIIIIFFF~ SUUUUUUUUUUCK~ MWAH 💋 ~ MWAH 💋 ~ MWAH 💋 ~ MWAH 💋 ~ SLUUUUURP~  SLUUUUURP~ 

SNIIIIIIIIIFFF~ SNOOOOORT~ SNOOOORT~

“YESSSS ~ F-FUCK!! MOMMY KEEP EATING MY ASS!” Amy howled, laid over the big pedestal table we had in the middle of the living room. Ass up, face down flushed red, holding onto the table with both hands for dear life. Carol’s face was buried in between Amy’s freckled cheeks, that enormous booty being big enough that the only thing that could be seen was my mom’s blonde hair.

The sounds told enough, Carol was rimming Amy like there was no tomorrow lips latched to her daughter’s asshole with her tongue running sloppy circles around it, kissing it hard. It seemed Carol was trying to make up for so many years of bad parenting by eating Amy’s ass hard enough. For what it was worth by how loud my beloved bottom heavy girlfriend/sister was moaning, the bridge was being mended quite effectively. It really made me wonder just what mom was doing in college to be so good at eating ass.

I couldn’t hold back after seeing such a lewd sight~ Lifting my Aunt by the hips I pressed my cock against her soaked wet entrance, grinding my twitching mushroom head against those puffy lips for just a few seconds before dropping the sexy woman down on it.

“OOOoOHHhh~ V-Vicky!” 

I smirked at the moans, not even having started as my length invaded her tight wet furnace of a pussy, more and more inches made their way inside claiming more and more of that amazing mature cunt each second.

“Time to see who gives the better brute rated fuck, me or Uncle Neil~” I said as I forced the entirety of my length inside her, clearly the result of Amy’s work making both my cock and Aunt Sarah’s pussy stretchier. The way her belly bulged was an image I would remember fondly for a long time and the way her pussy wrapped snugly around my shaft was amazing.

PLAP~ PLAP~ PLAP~ PLAP~

I used my Aunt and Official Leader of New Wave like a MILF-shaped fleshlight, bouncing that perky heroic butt on my lap again and again, sending ripples through it. With super strength, bouncing her was as easy as lifting a pillow up and down, so I continued to smash my cockhead against the entrance of her womb with all the gentleness of a battering ram. It was funny all my memories as Vicky had Aunt Sarah as the wise mature leader of the team yet here I had her moaning like a cheap Merchant whore~

“OOOOOoooh~! VICKY YOU’RE HUNG LIKE A HORSE!” Aunt Sarah screamed, squirting all over my cock less than two minutes into the fucking. The way she was clenching down had my balls ready to blow their load any minute now. I focused entirely on fucking the mature woman to the best of my abilities.

This meant I was startled when I heard my cousin’s voice right next to my ear.

“Wow, you are really fucking mom hard Vicky~” Crystal purred out, the slightly older blonde having a big smug look on her face, made to look quite lewd by the fact most of her face was completely glazed with jizz. Taylor awkwardly stood behind her with a tiny blush, obviously the one responsible for Crystal looking like she had three layers of cake frosting on her face.

“What can I say? Fucking her mature cunt stupid just feels to good~” I said in between pants, while it took no physical effort to fuck Sarah(or anyone that didn’t weight several tons) it was still decent cardio and the pleasure made it even more intense.

Crystal walked in front of her mom and kissed her, pushing some of Taylor’s cum into Sarah’s mouth. The incestual kissing was instantly passionate and sloppy as Sarah lapped up some of the nuts on her daughter’s face with her tongue. I kept drilling my cock inside the MILF all the while as I turned to Taylor.

Her cock was still rock hard, as expected of one of Amy’s creations, she was staring at Crystal and Sarah with something resembling awe, but there was a ton of lust mixed as well. 

“So, how’s the cock treating you?” I casually said, while still plowing my aunt silly.

Taylor snapped to look at me, licking her lips with a red blush. Her cock was throbbing hard, glazed with her own cum and Crystal’s drools. By the way her nustsack was glistening with a good layer of saliva. I had to assume my cousin had given her the complete cocksucking experience.

“Amazing! I didn’t even know things could feel so good~” Taylor admitted with a twitch of her cock. “It is very intense.” She added, of course she would last less than me. I was used to using my cock at this point while this was her first time.

“Wait until you fuck a pussy, that will blow your mind.” I said with a cackle. My words seemingly draw the mother and daughter from their obscene french kissing. Crystal turned to me with a grin.

“How about you show Taylor what’s up? Really she is the newest member Vicky you have to teach her the ropes!” Crystal scolded making me laugh again, since when was fucking a girl part of what New Wave taught? Well maybe it could be from now on.

The idea appealed to me quite a lot, showing Taylor how to use her futanari cock to scramble a slut’s brain could only lead to more fun in the future. I agreed easily. It took some shifting around as the mewling Sarah and eager Crystal got into position, hands on the couch and on their knees presenting their behinds like bitches in heat their pussies a wet mess~

Taylor and I were kneeling behind them, grabbing our cocks we pressed our tips against their entrances and thrust in. I moaned as I re-entered my aunt’s pussy, meanwhile Taylor moaned much louder as she experienced properly fucking a girl for the first time.

We started slow at first but quickly picked up speed, Taylor watching me closely as she copied my technique. Well there really wasn’t much to it to be fair as Amy’s cocks were just custom made perfection for ruining women, still there was some advice I could give. 

“Come on Taylor, she isn’t made of glass really fuck her stupid!” I said, steadily speeding up. The tall dark haired girl dug her fingers into Crystal’s butt and did the same now properly slamming herself inside of my cousin’s tight cunt.

PLAP~ PLAP~ PLAP~ PLAP~

We fucked the blondes hard and fast, making those nice tits bounce with each slam and their butts shake. Their moans were the best part, loud and high pitched, entirely breathless as they took our cocks like good little sluts. Taylor proved to have an inclination as a futanari stud, I got to see in real time as she fucked Crystal stupid.

Oh sure, the college student was bright, peppy and borderline smug before, but Taylor was fucking her into completely submission. So much so that the next words that escaped her barely even surprised me.

“FUUUUUUCK ~ T-Taylor…this feels so GOOOOOOD~ K-Keep fucking me make me your bitch~” Crystal howled, and it was honestly impressive she even managed to speak so much with such a large cock reshaping her pussy. The words only seemed to inspire Taylor as she smacked that nicely shaped bum with one hand and grabbed at the blonde’s hair tugging it back, pulling Crystal back at the rhythm of her thrusts.

It was almost magical, watching Taylor grow more confident as she worked Crystal over into her girl. Watching the affection and infatuation grow on my cousin’s eye thrust by thrust as she screamed, shook and moaned, climaxing constantly. Crystal’s earlier words quickly proved true as Taylor made the older girl her bitch in truth. The blonde had no chance against a proper futanari cock of Amy’s design, the cocks she had given the Trio were good but not on the level of what we both now had. Bitchbreaker was the only correct term.

I didn’t mind if Crystal became Taylor’s girl, I wasn’t particularly jealous or possessive. The only one I loved romantically was Amy and I knew she would never ever love someone else as she loved me. Sex was all good fun and it wasn’t as if Taylor stopped being my bitch now would it? I had literally fucked her stupid into submission until she obeyed my every order. If anything I was happy for Taylor, we had gifted her Emma in a silver platter but she had made Crystal her girl by her own means(Ignoring that Amy gave her the cock)

All this focusing on Taylor didn’t mean I wasn’t fucking my Aunt just as well. We had already been halfway through when Crystal interrupted us, but again I was much more experienced than Taylor. So the timing meant we came around the same time.

“Take it all Aunty~!”

SPUUUURT~ SPUUUUURT~

Twin creampies filled up their wombs to the very brim until the point of overflowing. I was pretty sure Amy had made sure this time we weren’t fertile, perhaps that would be no issue for Taylor but I wasn’t sure about impregnating my own Aunt…though with Amy’s magic that wouldn’t be an issue either.

Wasn’t her power a tad too strong? Well she was on my side so I can’t complain ~

Taylor pulled out with a long satisfied sigh and I did the same, we took a moment to enjoy the cum running down Crystal and Sarah making a messy puddle in between their legs.

“That…I could get used to that.” Taylor muttered, wiping some sweat off her forehead. I chuckled and patted her on the back, hilariously we were both still rock hard even after such massive loads, we truly were entirely superior to your regular man.

“Plenty more to be had and the fun just started.” I point out, then literally point to Carol and Amy, who had shifted from the intense rimming to a still lewd scissoring grinding their wet cunts together and moaning.

Yes plenty more to enjoy~

“Jeez mom, you really are much better at this than I expected!” I said in between, hands on Carol’s round bubble butt as she rode me cowgirl, my face buried in between those heavy udders of hers nearly getting smothered.

Carol moaned as well, clearly enjoying the feeling of her daughter filling her pussy, though a stern glare quickly came to her face.

“Now young lady, I will have you know that your mother knows a thing or two~” 

I could definitely see that, the way she was squeezing down on my shaft, Carol had some experience under her belt. Despite the enormity of my cock she was bouncing on it near effortlessly. Her build was different from Aunt Sarah’s, despite both being 10/10 MILFs in their own right. Carol was tighter as a result of her power needing her to be in melee combat. So while Sarah was plumper and softer, Carol actually had some muscle to her when one paid close attention.

“You seem more relaxed than I have ever seen you.” I admitted, groaning as she rolled her hips with a smile. Carol had always been tense, something I only noticed now that she was relaxed, always with squared shoulders, chin high and a straight back. All edge maternal firmness, despite everything I didn’t think she was an awful mom at least to me, she showed plenty of love though obviously never like she was doing now.

“I…I have issues.” Carol admitted. “I genuinely feared Amy, what she could do and what she did eventually do. Now I know this was for the best, Amy changing my mind making me a pervert has made me a better version of myself without all the paranoia clouding my judgement.”

That was…unexpected. I knew Carol’s issues stemmed from her own trigger event and conflicted feelings for Amy and her father Marquis. To think Amy turning her into a pervert was a positive, well it wasn’t like they were getting therapy so this might be as good as I could expect.

“M-Mmh~ Very touching moment Mom~” Amy said, her tone only slightly mocking. She was sitting on Taylor’s cock, making the taller girl whine and mewl as she dropped her massive ass on her lap again and again, letting her ass milk her own creation. Not that Taylor didn’t enjoy it as she squeezed and even spanked Amy’s butt as she stayed sheathed inside the healer’s greedy asshole.

Unlike Crystal who broke with little effort, Amy was in an entirely different league and could make Taylor cum herself stupid with just a single application of her power.

“How about we take the moment to explain what we have to do?” Amy said, I whined at that. Surely that could wait till after the sex? My sister/girlfriend had a serious expression, okay fair enough.

It was while greatly distracted that I started telling mom most things. Starting with how we had Squealer and Whirlygig trapped in one of Amy’s creations, suspended until we were sure what to do. Then about what Coil was and how dangerous he was. I didn’t tell her about the whole story of Worm, that was something I had only shared with Amy and would like to keep that way.

By the end of it Carol seemed to be mixed between moaning in pleasure and frowning with irritation.

“I see, your aunt and I always suspected there was something more going on with Coil, but he had always seemed a lesser threat to the ABB and E88…as for Squealer and Whirlygig, well you will have to do something about them sooner or later.” Carol thoughtfully said, pressing my lips to her wide pink nipples. I took it as a signal to let her keep talking and started sucking.

“Do you have any suggestions?” Amy asked, moaning loudly as she had an analgasm from Taylor’s cock, her toes curling, though she kept bouncing on Taylor’s lap.

“Thinkers are annoying, we would need one of a similar caliber to hope for anything resembling a fair engagement.” Carol explained showing her wisdom after so many years of hero work. “The only option I can think of is working with the PRT.” She admitted with a look of disgust, she liked to keep New Wave as independent as possible after all.

There was also no doubt that revealing Coil’s schemes and defeating him would bring the team a gigantic reputation boost only surpassed by one they got from capturing Marquis. Having the PRT be part of it would shift most of the glory to them, their PR side would make sure of it.

“How about two very good Thinkers?” I said, licking my lips as I stopped sucking on my mom’s sweet tits. My head instantly went to Lisa and Dinah and while neither was quite on the level of Coil, at least not for planning an assault, they both would be incredibly useful. Tattletale would also have a direct ‘in’ to Coil’s systems.

The challenge here was that both girls were very much under the villain’s surveillance.

“Would have to know their powers, and even then there’s a question of firepower if things get ugly. Your description of this Echidna isn’t reassuring.” Carol said, implicitly trusting me due to Amy’s work. She didn’t question how I knew these things, just trusted that I did.

I actually didn’t know if the Travelers were working under Coil just yet, neither did I want to risk it. Ideally we would find a way to defeat them all without fighting using Amy’s power but if things got bad having more capes on our side could never hurt. The end goal was eventually owning the city and having Echidna as our own pet would ward off 99% of capes, let alone everyone else. 

With no Endbringers or Scion in this world Echidna was near the top of the pile. In fact I felt pretty sure that if all the capes in Brockton Bay were under one banner then we would be pretty much unbeatable with the right Thinker support. Which probably meant brainwashing Coil into servitude alongside all the other villains.

The Undersiders had some worthwhile additions in Bitch and Tattletale, but I knew where the real source of capes in town was.

“How about we take over the E88 before then?” I suggested, drawing a long moan from Carol, she despised them for killing Aunt Jess and I didn’t have any fond feelings for them either. Led by Iron Rain instead of Kaiser in this world, there were plenty of sexy villains just begging to get broken by the new and improved New Wave~ 

We didn’t keep planning for long as soon both Taylor and I were cumming again. I flooded the pussy that gave birth to me with jizz, in an obscene taboo that made my mom cum hard. Taylor wasn’t far behind as her hands clenched hard on Amy’s amazing ass, surely leaving marks for tomorrow as she came temporally turning Amy’s rectum into her personal cumdumpster~

It was hard to think much after that, especially when Carol and Amy turned around and started cleaning our cocks with their mouths, even as their holes leaked cum. Taylor and I threw our heads back and relaxed as Amy deepthroated her and Carol gave a nice titjob.

Eventually Crystal and Sarah made a return appearance, having been too busy with their incestual lesbian sex. Any lack of energy disappeared with a single touch from Amy and her incredible powers. The sex wouldn’t stop for ours yet and by the time morning came the much superior version of New Wave would be firmly forged~

They were ready to take over the city at any time~