Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 104: Mira's Anniversary
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Tsuru sat on my desk, her legs idly kicked off one side as she looked at me with a smile on her lips. "So. Roger. It's Mira and I's anniversary tonight, and I was hoping you would be willing to help make it something extra special. Some years I do pay for a sex worker, but..." She shrugged, which did nice things to her tits, and made her wink at me. "Most sex workers don't react like that to my tits. It's a job. If you'd be willing, I can get you some sexy underwear, and you can wait at Mira's house for the two of us to get back from dinner. Ooo, would you be willing to wear one of those sexy ribbon ties?"

"Ribbon ties?"

"You know. Like you've wrapped the man up like a Christmas present," Tsuru explained.

It wasn't that I disliked the idea of a threesome with Mira and Tsuru, but I did have so many sex partners that there was always an opportunity cost.

"Don't forget that Mira helped you out with that little Xico play of yours. Isn't that worse a nice little present for her anniversary? It's not like you two are sexually incompatible: you love getting blowjobs, she loves giving blowjobs." She smiled. "We might have some roleplay fun too, by the by," she added.

"You're right. It sounds nice," I told her.

She grinned, leaning in to peck me on the cheek. "I knew I could count on you," she said, giving me a wink.

* * *

Tsuru had given me her spare key, and told me about a box she'd left at Mira's house. Inside was, predictably, some lace, semitransparent black underwear, and a simple ribbon that was intended to be tied around the neck. The former no longer made me embarrassed (at least, when dealing with my actual partners - I did close the curtains in various rooms throughout the house before switching into it), and the latter wasn't too difficult to pull on.

Unfortunately, I quickly realized that I'd forgotten something: Mira and Tsuru were out for dinner, and it would presumably be an hour or two before they arrived home. I ultimately decided to use the Sinclair Iris, planting my phone against my thigh so that I'd notice the buzzing and the sounds.

A solid hour of cutting evil aliens apart with an ultratech sword later, my phone buzzed against my thigh. I was locked in a death duel with one particularly ornery jumper, so I was worried I wouldn't be able to answer - but, luckily, I was playing a video game, so I could just forget about defense, throw myself into things, and finish the fight in ten seconds of frantic cutting and slicing.

I lost, of course, but it's the principle of the thing. I took off the Sinclair, and grabbed the phone - it was a text from Tsuru, telling me that she was on her way. I replied back that I was ready, and wandered downstairs, contemplating exactly how to greet the pair. Kneeling at the front door? Lying on the bed? Lounging on the couch in the living room? I could use my superspeed to really give myself the time to consider the question.

Ultimately, I decided to scooch a comfy chair into the entryway, and then sit down on it, spreading my legs and relaxing, in the hopes of playing up the 'potential blowjob' angle as much as possible. It was what Mira was into, and I was a gift for her.

It didn't take too long for Mira and Tsuru to arrive, with Mira laughing at some joke of Mira's as she opened the door. She saw Roger almost immediately, pausing in the doorway - and then grinned a moment later. "A nice present for our anniversary, huh? A cheap present, more like," she teased.

"I bought him the ribbon and the underwear," Tsuru protested, though she smiled as she did so. There was a weird sense that came with the pair talking about me like that - not anger at the objectification, more... jealousy? Melancholy? The two were loving partners, and I was a third wheel, and I felt it quite sharply at the moment. "Aw, he's feeling sad, Mira," she said, planting one hand on her girlfriend's back. "Don't you like his sexy body, his slutty nature, and his nice hard cock?"

"I do," she agreed, smiling at me. She reached down for my pelvis, caressing my cock through my underwear. "Are you really feeling bad, Roger? That's actually a little cute, honestly," she said, a sly smile on her lips. "Maybe reverse the genders and you'll understand why?"

A happy slut eager to get fucked... feels sad because you have feelings for somebody else. Yeah. I got it - and a glance at Tsuru confirmed as much. "I don't feel that bad. I have other partners."

"That's right," Tsuru agreed. "He has his situationships with Nora and Xico, plus his things with Kate, and Stitch, and Bup."

Mira snorted. "You know, I thought you were much nicer for putting up Bup, before I learned about your whole 'alternate sexual morality' thing. Now it's just obvious you enjoy a little himbo." She kept stroking me as she spoke. "How about a blowjob. Will that make you feel better?"

"It always does," I said, earning a small laugh from Mira - who promptly descended to her knees in front of me, tugging down my underwear. My hard cock burst free into the open air, and her hand wrapped around it, starting to softly stroke up and down my length. I shuddered and sighed, leaning back in my seat, and Mira's mouth wrapped around my cockhead at that point. Her pretty hazel eyes looked up at me, cocky and horny at the same time, and she slowly but surely began to descend down my length, my whole cock vanishing down her throat. I just shuddered at the sensation, her tongue sliding back and forth as she gingerly worked to get me off.

It wasn't some furious facefuck by any means, but it felt great, the tight sensation of her wet throat around my cock. I glanced over at Tsuru as she worked, worried about her feeling left out - but apparently Tsuru had instead decided to strip down to her underwear, and now moved to sit on the arm of the seat. She looked gorgeous like that, her ivory white full tits scarcely contained inside her bra - and, catching that thought from me, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me into her tits, a grin on her lips as my face got mashed into her breasts like that.

They were warm, soft, full, as they pushed against my cheeks and face, and my cock throbbed inside of Mira's mouth and throat, as the superheroine continued her gentle and steady bobbing. Her throat felt amazing around my dick, wet and slick and smooth as she moved up and down, starting to twist her head, really getting into it, and Tsuru just sighed softly at my own attentions to her breasts. "Go ahead and lick and suck at what you can get, Roger," she told me.

Given a command like that, I could hardly argue, licking along the bare pale flesh of those full round tits of hers, occasionally kissing or sucking at the bare skin there. She sighed softly, continuing to caress my hair, as I simply went wild on her bare breasts, relishing the taste and sensation of them. She reached down for my hand with her own, grabbing the wrist, and drew me up to place it on her stomach, fingers down. I let my fingers slide appropriately down, starting to finger her softly.

Mira started to become more enthusiastic in her fellatio at that point, bobbing up and down with increasing intensity, really trying to strain an orgasm out of me with her throat. She swallowed, twisted, and licked, and it felt competitive. I couldn't see her face - Tsuru's fat tits were in the way - but I could glance up to see Tsuru looking down at me and Mira both dotingly, as I went wild on her breasts, and fingered her with increasing intensity.

My slobbering and licking at Tsuru's tits, combined with my work in her groin, was working quite well, her ivory pale flesh beginning to grow pink - and at that point, Mira started to go absolutely wild on my cock, bobbing and throatfucking me with reckless intensity. I realized, then, that the competition wasn't with Tsuru over me: it was with me, over Tsuru. She didn't want Tsuru to come before I did.

That sexy thought was enough to push me over the edge. I groaned into Tsuru's tits, while my hips futilely bucked up against Mira's face, the beautiful superheroine remaining latched onto my cock, her hands grasping my hips and holding herself down there as I found sweet release down her throat. It was only once I was completely finished coming that she popped off my cock, letting out a long sigh. "Mm... that was nice, Tsuru. What would you like next?"

Tsuru smirked. "Mm. Actually, can we do a little sexy roleplay?" I had reduced my attentions to her tits and pussy, wanting to give her the mental space to talk, and she casually patted my head. "I was thinking, me as the wicked vampire lord, you and Roger as my blood thralls."

"You're into far too strange of roleplay," Mira said, even as she stood up. "What's wrong with something simple, like a maid or a secretary?"

Tsuru shrugged, which meant her tits basically got mashed into my face - and she giggled a little, patting my head again. "The problem is I can read your mind, you know? I need superstimulus to overcome that barrier to fun roleplay. So a wacky scenario helps."

Mira's voice actually shifted to something like genuine concern. "I do have the design for that collar. I can't make a new one today, but-"

"It's too late, Mira," Tsuru said, with a wave of her hand. "I'm already into vampires, robots, alien parasites, and all the rest. A genuine slave maid can't change that. Now, bow before your mistress, the Dark Queen of the Night!"

Mira bowed - I caught her red hair falling low just out of the corner of my eyes, which made my dick twitch a little. Tsuru shuddered against my hand, reaching down for my wrist as she continued to run her fingers through my hair, directing me to finger her more thoroughly. "Mm... fuck it," she muttered to herself. She pulled my hand out from between her thighs hopped off the armrest. "Both of you, slaves," she declared. "Follow me."

"Yes, Mistress," Mira said.

"Yes, Mistress," I intoned as well. I wasn't a huge fan of the submissive role, but the vampire thing - and Tsuru's general perky flirty energy - did help make it feel unreal.

"Male slave, lie down on the bed, on your back," she commanded, and I did exactly that. "Female slave, get the lube," she ordered Mira.

"Yes, Mistress," was Mira's succinct response, going to the nightstand and removing a bottle.

"Lube up the male slave's cock," she ordered, then clambered onto the bed. She was on hands and knees over me, looking down at me, a thin smile on her lips as she admired my naked body.

"Yes, Mistress," Mira said, as she squirted out lube on her hand. Mira's hands felt cool for just a second, thanks to the lube, but soon her body warmth came into play and it was just pleasant, as she jerked me off and smeared and rubbed in the lube all over my cock.

"Now. Do the same to my asshole, female slave," she ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," Mira said.

Tsuru, for her part, leaned down over me, nibbling at my neck in a way that felt affectionate, predatory, and incredibly sexy, all at the same time. Her hot breath spilled across my skin as her teeth teased at the bare flesh. She let out little noises as Mira put her fingers into her asshole, squeaking softly into my neck, and my cock just throbbed, eager to get stuffed in a hole.

Luckily, it didn't take too long for Mira to finish her work, at which point, Tsuru stopped sucking on my neck, and instead twisted herself around, so her back was pressing down against my chest. "Now, male slave, you're going to fuck my asshole. Female slave, you will eat me out. Whichever one of you does a better job, will get to graduate from being a bloodbag, into life as a vampire. Doesn't that sound nice?"

"Yes, Mistress," Mira agreed.

"Yes, Mistress," I added, a moment later, pointing my cock at Tsuru's asshole, finding the little hole with some difficulty with my dick, then starting to push inside. I had to actually grab her hips with one hand to manage to work her down my dick - after all, she was plastered atop me - but luckily, Tsuru wasn't that heavy.

Mira promptly got to work on Tsuru's pussy, and I could hear the wet and sloppy licks coming from between her thighs, her chin occasionally brushing against my dick, her long red hair teasing my thighs. There was something tantalizing about the almost-touch, the way she was putting her all into performing oral sex even as my dick thrust into her girlfriend's asshole - but I was also feeling somewhat competitive about the whole thing. I had been the one playing with Tsuru earlier, after all, so I should already have an advantage. My hand gripped Tsuru's hip - and I started to move her up and down.

This time, though, I activated my power, letting superspeed simultaneously intensify the stimulation for Tsuru, and simplify the process of fucking her. Her light, curvaceous body slid up and down my cock, my length vanishing in and out of her asshole in what should have been a second or less to her, but was so drawn out in terms of friction that it was nothing but pleasant. There was also, I knew, one pleasant side effect from my superspeed: my thoughts became completely unreadable to Tsuru. We were roleplaying, and she'd already mentioned that her telepathy made roleplaying less enjoyable - so why not clean up the busy thoughts this way, too?

It definitely seemed to work, judging by the way she grunted and groaned, gasping softly atop me. I watched from over her shoulder as her tits wildly jiggled and bounced in slow motion, as Mira struggled to follow her cunt up and down in the thrusts I was giving her. Tsuru's face was rapidly growing hot in profile, her eyelashes fluttering as her asshole tightened up on my dick. I leaned towards her neck, licking and nibbling at the soft flesh, the hand that wasn't fucking her on my cock moving to instead play with her tits, enjoying the slow motion way they responded to every thrust.

Tsuru was stacked, and her tits were truly soft - she lacked the muscle that gave some definition and shape to Kate's tits, so instead those fat tits just bounced and let my fingers sink in under their weight. Her moans grew louder, more animalistic, and to my superspeed ears, they were drawn out, long, agonizing cries of bliss that left me throbbing in her asshole, my excitement growing right alongside hers.

She came in short order - but I didn't stop fucking her at that point, still playing with her tit, still fucking her on my cock. I watched as her back arched, felt as her tight asshole spasmed and gripped my dick. She lacked the strength to arrest my motion, so I just kept fucking away, licking and sucking at her neck, my thoughts no doubt an incoherent mush of arousal and desire as far as she was concerned, while I pinched and teased her lovely perky nipples.

The wet, sloppy noises of Mira's cunnilingus grew louder and louder, and my cock just throbbed and pulsed inside Tsuru, my hips bucking up into her as I enjoyed the tight feeling of her asshole around my dick. Thump. Thump. Thump. That was all that was happening right now, and her pleasure continued at a near apex, my ability to stimulate her far more than normal, without the negative downsides of intense friction, serving only to make her orgasms come almost back to back. From my perspective, there might have been several minutes between each - but that came down to a couple dozen seconds from her perspective. The feeling of her body twitching and pulsing around my dick was intense and pleasant - and I wound up coming soon enough, though only after four orgasms on Tsuru's part, groaning as I unloaded deep inside her asshole and finally turned off my power, letting me listen to the sweet gasps of air on Tsuru's part.

"Mm, good, slave," she panted out atop me, twitching her hips, pushing her tit into my hand. "Good, bloodbag," she slurred, fingers running through Mira's hair almost absently as she rolled her head to look at me. "Sorry, male slave. Female slave did a better job."

There was... no way that was true. She just smirked and winked, and I remembered that she was in a relationship with Mira, and didn't want to offend her ego - and at that point, Mira popped out from between Tsuru's legs. "It's fine. I can tell he won the little competition. He's basically impossible to beat."

"Oop!" Tsuru laughed. "Sorry. Guess I should've known." She wiggled her way off my body, plopping onto her side on the bed. "Go wash your dick off, boyo," she said. "Can't put it in another hole until you get dick off it." She reached down for Mira, grabbing her wrist. "Want to talk to you for a second, babe."

I went to the bathroom, turning on the shower to dry off. I finally realized I was still wearing the stupid neck ribbon at that point, and dumped it on the ground.

* * *

Tsuru spoke in a hushed whisper once the shower came on. She could catch Roger's thoughts, so she knew he wasn't faking, and just leaned in to Mira. "Because of the Erlqueen situation in particular, he doesn't like taking the sub role very much."

"Oh. Right. He was raped." Mira glanced his way, feeling pity and concern for him.

"Don't say that to him," Tsuru counseled. He didn't want to think about it that way, even if it ~basically~ was rape. "The vampire thing was maybe pushing it. Even just 'Yes, Mistress'. Not that he liked subbing that much before. If you want him to play the sub, do something gentle, or really weird. No slave play, or noncon, or anything like that."

"Well, what would you recommend? You know what I'm into, and what he's into."

Tsuru hummed at that, contemplating it for a few seconds. "Oh, I know. How about sexy boss, and her secretary has to earn a promotion?"

"Aren't you usually the boss in that scenario?" Mostly because it makes more sense to make the secretary eat you out, than for the boss to eat the secretary out, Mira thought.

"We can't both be the boss, silly," Tsuru chided with a smile on her lips, and Mira just snorted. "Let's get dressed. I'll go grab his outfit - he left it folded up."

* * *

When I came out of the shower, having enjoyed a thorough rinse, I found my clothes folded up in front of the bathroom, and Tsuru and Mira fully dressed. "Oh, we're done?"

"Nope," Tsuru said, popping the 'p'. "We're just going to do another sexy scenario. Mira is our boss, and we're competing for a promotion. Come on, get dressed and let's go to her home office."

I did as commanded, curious exactly where this was going - and once we were there, Mira seemed to almost immediately adopt a completely different demeanor. "Now, both of you," she said, pointing to us, "are potentially going to receive a large promotion. But I can't decide which."

"Oh no!" Tsuru was overacting, raising her hand to her mouth. "Please make it me, ma'am! I'll work super hard!"

"Shush. Let me finish talking, girlie," Mira said, her voice surprisingly rough as she spoke to Tsuru. "I've figured out a good way to decide who will be receiving the promotion. A taste test," she explained. "Both of you, strip off your pants and underwear, and then sit on the edge of the desk, spreading your legs."

I did so. The scenario was a bit absurd, but hell, I wasn't going to complain about 'sexy boss gets down on her knees and sucks cock.' My cock was eager for some sucking as I sat on the edge - but sadly, Mira decided to start with her girlfriend's muff, pushing her face right in between Tsuru's thighs. Luckily, she did reach out for my dick, casually stroking it, while Tsuru just moaned and clamped down her thighs on Mira's face.

I grunted at the sensation of Mira's skilled fingers sliding up and down my length, closing my eyes to just listen and enjoy. Tsuru's sexy noises were pleasant too, easy to imagine they belonged to the same person jerking me off - and then I was surprised by a second hand coming along to wrap around my cock, beginning to stroke me off in that position. She grinned as my eyes fluttered open, giving me a playful wink. "If you come before she even finishes with me~e," Tsuru said, her voice warbling as Mira did something to try to shut her up. "Then, then, I'll get, the promotion, for su~ure," she said.

"No holds barred, huh?" I asked - then slid my hand up under her shirt, soon caressing her breast, sliding underneath her bra to find her perky nipple. It wasn't hard to start playing with it, and I used my power at a medium level setting, letting me give her a pleasant hyperstimulation while still just able to make out her words as she slurred out a "Noooo faaaaair, yoooou-" and then came beneath Mira and I's shared work, moaning and pushing her hips against Mira's head, giving up on jerking me off to just plant both hands in Mira's red hair and pump her hips back and forth.

Once Tsuru was done coming, Mira popped out from between her legs, wiping her mouth. She was fully clothed - a sexy contrast to Tsuru and I - and quickly shifted on the ground, moving to get in between my legs, wrapping her lips around my cock and just absorbing it into her throat without a word. I groaned at the sensation as she swallowed me up in a heartbeat, and Tsuru licked her lips, looking to me, clearly contemplating how to get me off faster.

Her hand landed on my stomach, pushing up my shirt to start feeling me up, fingertips running across my abs and up towards my chest, pushing my shirt up and up that way. I decided to have my revenge on her, reaching over for her pussy and starting to finger her, teasing her clit at the same time with my thumb and palm. She let out a soft gasp - which prompted Mira to get more enthusiastic, just pounding her face up and down my cock, humming, slurping, licking, going absolutely wild, hazel eyes staring up at me with raw determination, silently demanding I pay attention to her.

I cheated. I slowed down time, letting my gaze turn down to Mira, meeting her eyes as her frantic facefuck continued in slow motion. Sloppy, wet smacks of her tongue against the underside of my cock became sensual slithers along me instead, her head bobbing at a drawn out pace, her suction ability becoming incredible. The hand in Tsuru's sex did what I knew to make her feel good, not so much as glancing her way as I worked her over - and I kept my eyes firmly locked on Mira the whole time, giving her my undivided attention.

There's something very distinct about a facefuck that plays out at one tenth speed. A teasing, languid blowjob is totally different. Here, Mira was applying an enormous amount of suction, and the vibrations from her moans when my cock wasn't in my throat just felt like they were at a different pitch, still playing out with plenty of stimulation as she worked. Slobbering, wet noises became drawn out, and when saliva did splash down, I could follow the droplet in its long journey down onto Mira's top or the floor. She'd grind her nose into my pubes for what was just a fraction of a second for her, but lasted quite some time for me, showing intense pressure and willingness to please in a way that also felt amazing.

Tsuru was the first to come, though, moaning and bucking her hips against my hand. I maintained eye contact with Mira the whole time - she flicked her gaze off to the side on automatic in response to the noise, but then dragged her gaze back to me, her brow subtly furrowing as she started to work my hard even harder. Her hands came up to grip my thighs, and her pace on my cock accelerated. Her head twisted as she sucked, her tongue dancing around inside her mouth, and I gasped in response, bucking my hips up against her face, making her eyes widen at the sheer speed of the movement.

There was a smile visible in her eyes, and she upped the pace of her tongue, of her bobbing, of everything, to its absolute limit. Played out in slow motion, it was still closer to a languid, teasing blowjob - but there was a real pressure to it, an intensity that she couldn't have managed if this was all playing out in real time. I did my best to continue fingering Tsuru, but the look of sheer determination on Mira's face was getting to be too much.

As I felt myself drawing near the edge, I let time resume its normal pace, Mira's wet glug-glugs becoming intense and loud and rapid as she furiously fucked her face on my cock, her tongue dancing around and around the underside of my dick, my head rolling back as I groaned in pure pleasure. It took a scant few seconds for me to start to erupt, at which point Mira just slammed herself down my dick, holding me in her throat as I came straight down her throat.

When I was finished coming, I sat there, trembling in the afterglow, and she peeled slowly off my spit-slick cock, idly stroking it with one hand, licking her lips. "You're both so tasty," she said. "But Tsuru seems to be a quickshot, so I guess you're getting the promotion, Roger."

"Mira..." Tsuru whined softly, panting in the afterglow of her own recent orgasms.

"Oh, don't worry. As the boss, there will be plenty of fun for both of you to have - with me," Mira said, rising to her feet, wiping at her knees. "Or maybe even each other. Hmm. Well, consider Tsuru at your disposal too, Roger," Mira told me, a grin on her lips. "After all, you now outrank her at the company."

"I do, huh?" I responded, wryly smiling at Tsuru, pushing my tongue against my cheek. "I'd like to see her naked, to start with," I ordered.

Tsuru stripped herself naked, and I considered exactly what would be the most fun way to play with her... eventually, I laid her down on Mira's desk, planting her so her legs dangled off the edge. Mira watched the whole thing with curiosity, and I plopped myself down atop Tsuru, my dick in between her tits, smushing the large, soft funbags around my cock. I was planted so I'd face Mira, not Tsuru, so my ass was right in Tsuru's face.

I had just washed off in the shower - but I didn't expect Tsuru to lean up to start rimming me, making me groan in pleasure as my dick furiously twitched inside her bosom. "She's still your sexy secretary, right? Want to enjoy the lovely taste of her pussy, Mira?" I suggested, and Mira just grinned at that, getting down in between Tsuru's thighs and starting to lick, giving me various saucy looks from in between her girlfriend's thighs.

I, on the other hand, just focused on the titfuck itself, enjoying the soft feeling of her tits mashed around my cock, each thump of my hips inside her tits feeling like pure bliss. She shuddered beneath me, goosebumps running across her skin, and my fingers played with and teased her nipples, as I watched Mira just lick, slobber, and suck on her pussy - mostly leaving her clit unattended, other than the occasional brush of her nose against the sensitive nub. I just grunted, upping my pace in her tits, my own arousal rising. "Tsuru, push your tits tight around my cock," I ordered, and Mira raised one eyebrow up at me as she did exactly that - at which point I leaned down and forward over Tsuru, pressing my fingertips against her clit, teasing it subtly as Mira continued her work, grinning with her eyes up at me as we cooperated to make Tsuru feel good.

I could play with her nipples with one hand, the other teasing her clit, and Mira could go absolutely crazy on her pussy, showing off the same kind of frantic energy she'd been putting into the facefuck. Tsuru intermittently stopped licking my asshole to just moan and whimper, and it took no time at all for her to start coming, clamping her thighs onto Mira's head as she bounced her hips up and down, a random spasm of pleasure and arousal that was accompanied by more lewd moans into my asshole, her tongue's movements becoming random and sporadic.

It felt fantastic. I felt like a god, as I fucked those fat tits of hers all the harder - and it didn't take too long before I came in that position, splattering her stomach with a thick load of my cum, Mira just grinning up at me as she continued to eat out Tsuru.

It wound up being pretty fun, all in all, with the three of us switching out positions all over the place. We had to wash up in the shower a few times, given all the sweaty, messy positions we did, and we did a couple variations on the two scenarios: sometimes, Tsuru was the vampire queen again, and both of us her thralls; sometimes, I got to be a second vampire, and both Tsuru and I put Mira's body to good use; sometimes, it was a pair of sexy secretaries vying for their boss's favor; other times, it was the boss, the recent promotion (me), and Tsuru as the secretary on the bottom who had to do whatever we said (but, luckily, both of us mostly liked seeing her come her brains out).

When the sex finally ended, Tsuru and Mira curled up on the bed together, both sweaty from exertion. I considered joining them, but it was their anniversary - and a subtle nod of her head from Tsuru told me I'd read the room.

"This was fun," I said, giving them a wave. "Hope you two had a nice time," I added, before grabbing my clothes and leaving them there.

When I got home, Bup whined about not getting any cum that day, and me being out, so I gave her one last watery load directly down the throat, then passed out in my own bed.

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Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 103: Morning Fun With Kate
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I laid in bed, stretching and just enjoying the moment's rest. It was Kate's bed - Fuckpig's, to be more specific - so there wasn't much point in getting out of bed unless I was prepared to go all the way down the hall to my place. Fuckpig didn't really live here, she was just so rich she could rent a fuckden in an alternate dimension.

Eventually, the feeling of sweat sticking to my naked body started to bother me, so I peeled my way out of bed and headed to the shower, enjoying the warm water raining down on my naked body. I shampooed my hair, let the sweat roll away, and soaped myself up a bit before stepping out of the shower to dry myself - at which point I plopped back in bed, rolling onto my back to stare up at the ceiling and decide what to do.

Luckily, I didn't have long to decide, because Kate returned home with a bag of food. "Hashbrowns for you, Master," she said. "I didn't know what you wanted to drink, so I bought some orange juice. There's soda and water in the fridge if you'd rather have that, I can drink the orange juice."

"Good girl," I told her, taking the bag from her as she approached the bed. She smiled nervously at me. "Don't you think you're a little overdressed, given what your master is wearing?" I prompted her, given she was currently wearing a t-shirt and jeans. She looked nice, of course, because she'd look nice whatever she was wearing, but she looked even better naked.

"Ah! Sorry, Master," she said, grabbing the base of her shirt and tugging it off so fast I thought she'd rip it for a second. She was wearing a sexy microkini top beneath it, which she pulled off as well, while I just enjoyed munching on the hashbrowns for a moment. The rest of her clothes were rapidly being abandoned as well...

"New rule, Fuckpig," I told her, idly licking my fingers, which made her gaze go to them. "No apologizing unless you're ordered to, got it?"

"Yes, Master," she said. "So-" She stopped herself, but it was as good an excuse as any.

"Once more for good measure, I guess," I said, my cock pulsing in the air. "Kneel. Place your head on the floor." She followed my commands instantly. "Now, apologize for constantly apologizing. Say you're sorry for letting your own stupid guilt, over things your master doesn't care about, make him feel bad." I casually kicked up one foot on her head, as if to emphasize our power relations.

"Yes, Master." She swallowed. "I'm sorry that I let my own stupid guilt, over things you don't care about, make you feel bad. I will try to be better in the future."

"That's right. You're a good girl, Fuckpig," I told her. "That's why you feel guilty about so many things, but you shouldn't. You should just be happy being my property. Let me decide what you should feel guilty about, understand?"

"Yes, Master." She spoke the words, practically pulsing with arousal and affection. "I'll do my best to let you decide those sorts of things."

"If you feel guilty about something, ask me if you should. If I tell you not to, then stop feeling guilty about it." Obviously, that wasn't the sort of command she could actually just obey because I told her to, but she nodded beneath my foot anyway. "Alright. Now go get Sow and bring her over. I want a threesome with both my fuckpets."

She shuddered softly as I withdrew my foot, standing up slowly, a glow on her cheeks stretching down to her tits. She stood there, trembling in place. "I... should I put on clothes?"

"Everyone who lives here has already seen your naked body paraded around." I almost called her body 'obscene,' but then remembered that was definitely the wrong line for this universe. "Who do you think you're going to flash? Nora? Xico? Stitch? Maybe Bup has wandered out of her bathtub? It makes me feel good to make you march around naked, and that's all the reason you should need. You can float, if you want to be quieter," I said, a minor point of mercy as I chomped down on another hashbrown.

Despite her obvious embarrassment, the command was obviously arousing to Kate, her nipples perky and her sex already growing slick. "Yes, Master." She hesitated a moment. "Should I make Sow take off her clothes before she comes over?"

I smiled at her. "Good girl," I praised her, and she instantly smiled right back. I reached up to pat her cheek. "Think about what makes me happy, that's enough to make me happy all on its own. But yes, that's a good idea. It'll help make sure she's ready," I added, reaching out for her nipple and pinching it sharply between my thumb and forefinger. She let out a little breath as I teased her like that. "Look how horny you are to the thought of having to parade yourself out in the hallway, after all. It'll make a good way to get her ready to get fucked."

"Yes, Master," Kate agreed, shuddering softly. She floated over to the door, peeking her head out for a moment before floating off. I was, obviously, rock hard in anticipation, so I quickly ate up the hashbrowns and slurped down the orange juice. By the time I was done, both girls were back, both naked, both having blushes that ran down to their tits. I could tell Fuckpig from Sow by the fact that Fuckpig's slick juices ran down her inner thighs, whereas Sow had only just had the chance to start getting horny. "Master?" Kate asked, her voice soft. "What do you want us to do now?"

I stood up, and both of them let their eyes fall on my dick, which bounced in the air as I contemplated them. I gestured for them to come close, and their footsteps against the floor were a pitter-patter as they approached. I placed one hand on the back of either girl's head, then just leaned into them, kissing Fuckpig on the forehead, and then repeating the act with Sow. They flushed brighter. "You two are good girls, you know that?"

"Y-yes, Master," they said, their voices a little awkward with confusion at why I was making this point. I grinned, casually kissing along their faces, kissing their cheeks, their noses, enjoying the way they squirmed in anticipation as I casually played with them like that.

"You two love to please me, don't you? When I'm not around, I'm who you think of, aren't I?"

They both gulped. "Yes, Master," they breathed out.

I placed one thumb on Fuckpig's lower lip, silencing her as it pushed into her mouth. She suckled on it immediately, clearly wanting to show off what a good girl she was. "Sow," I said, turning my head to her, and she blushed and smiled. "Tell me. How do I compare to your previous boyfriends? Be honest."

She gulped. "I... you're so much better, Master. Most guys, they think this stuff is gross, but you... you're not just willing, you're eager. I feel like I really am a good little piggy for you, oinking and pleasing my master."

I popped the thumb out of Fuckpig's mouth, sliding one finger into Sow's instead, playing with her tongue softly. "What about you, Fuckpig? Is the same true of you?" I asked, as I looked at her. Sow just wriggled her tongue against my finger.

"Yes," Fuckpig immediately agreed. "Yes, Master, oh my God, yes. When- when you told me to kneel, that first time, it was like so many dreams were coming true all at once, Master. Thank you for making me your fuckpig, I'm so thankful. I've never known a guy who can just take charge like you."

"Good to hear. I like having my ego stroked." My hands slid down from the girls' faces to their tits, casually groping one in either hand, comparing their softness and heft. They shuddered under my groping, and my gaze ran from one to the other. Sow's renewed exercise routine meant the pair were pretty much indistinguishable in terms of bodies - I couldn't have differentiated them if you spun me around and let them swap places a few times, at this point. "Speaking of stroking, how about you two perverts get down on your knees and put those lips of yours to work?"

They slammed down to their knees, their faces hot with arousal as they looked up at me. Sow leaned in first, but Fuckpig was milliseconds behind, and their lips both met at my cockhead. With both going at it from either side, they ended up just suckling on it pleasantly, mouths wrapped around my dick and eager to work. Their tongues lightly battered at my cock from either side, occasionally moving in such a way that they wound up accidentally brushing against each other - but, much to their credit, neither Kate pulled their lips back.

I softly pet both girls as they did that. It was basically just teasing me at this point, but I could tell they were just waiting for my direction. "You two are straight, right?" I teased them, and they let out 'mhm' noises around my cockhead, not even nodding for risk of letting my cock out of their mouths. "But you're basically kissing another woman right now, just for my pleasure," I told them. "You're good girls," I said soothingly, even as their cheeks grew hot with embarrassment at the act. I casually started to slide my cock forward, popping past their lips and letting them suck and lick from either side. They remained in place, letting me direct the pace as I pumped back and forth in their mouths.

I was enjoying myself, of course. The wet feeling of their lips on either side of my dick was very pleasant. At the same time, there was about zero percent chance that just doing this would get my off - but they were genuinely being good girls, indistinguishably so, and I didn't want to punish one by making her lick my balls or rim me, so I just spent a while enjoying their mouths from either side as they worked me over.

I finally came up with a good enough idea to do, popping them both off my dick at the same time. They didn't whimper, but they looked up at me for direction. "Sow, make an argument for why I should fuck your throat while Fuckpig rims me. Once you're done, she's going to make her own argument for why she should be the one to get to deepthroat my nice, clean dick while making eye contact with me, and why you should be the one stuck in the back licking my asshole."

Saw gulped for a second. "You spent all yesterday fucking her. I'm... I'm really jealous, actually, I-I've never even thought about quitting my job until yesterday, that's how jealous I felt." My dick throbbed at those words, finding them extremely enticing. "But even so, I'm still being a good girl, coming over naked to suck your cock, and licking, and slurping, and doing whatever you want, Master. I'll always be a good girl for you, no matter what happens. So please, use my mouth as your jerkoff aid, you haven't used it for a while..."

There was real sincerity in those words, which was extremely enticing, and I looked at Fuckpig, who opened and closed her mouth softly. "I... she's right, she didn't get to enjoy as much time with you as I did. You should use her throat."

Now that was fucking hot, a reminder that the women on their knees in front of me were both superheroines with such firm moral centers that Fuckpig would give up my cock to her twin out of a sense of fairness. I grabbed Fuckpig's mouth, shoving my dick down her throat, pumping her up and down a couple times, earning a faint whimper from Sow, who still started to move to rim me. "No," I said, jerking off with Fuckpig's mouth. "I'm just rewarding Fuckpig for being such a good girl with my nice, tasty cock." I popped her off my dick a moment later. "Now go rim me, Fuckpig," I ordered.

"Yes, Master," Fuckpig said, hurriedly crawling around my body, soon shoving her mouth into my ass and starting to work with her tongue. Sow, on the other hand, quickly got in position, opening her mouth wide, tongue stretching out expectantly - and when I didn't immediately grab her head and shove it in, she instead leaned forward, smoothly sucking my whole cock into her throat.

Once she got to the base, staring up at me the whole while, she started to bob at the same pace I'd been facefucking her twin at, and her wet, sloppy noises as she moved up and down were music to my ears. I just let her work, softly petting her. "You two are both very good girls," I breathed out. I almost said I was 'lucky to own them,' which was my sincere feeling, but then I remembered they were both into being degraded. "You're lucky you found a guy who can not only put up with your perversions, but can put up with them in stereo," I told them, earning a faint hum of agreement from Fuckpig - which prompted an attempt at such a noise from Sow. Given she was facefucking herself on my cock, though, it came out as a glugging, wet noise, her body twitching as she throated and choked on my cock, her hot, wet throat shivering around my dick. "Play with yourself, piggies," I ordered. "I'm not going to be thinking much of your pleasure this morning. I spent all yesterday doing that."

Fuckpig let out a lewd whimper at that, but she didn't pull away from my asshole, and both women started to masturbate at that point. The obvious reality is that, when I'd been fucking Fuckpig's brains out, I'd pretty much just been going all out on her. I hadn't been trying particularly hard to get her off, mostly just doing whatever sadistic thing came to mind. (Fortunately, that was exactly what Kate liked.) To say complete nonsense and demand your sub just parrot it and put up with it, however, is one of the many blessings of being a dom. "Problem?" I asked.

Fuckpig shook her head, keeping her tongue rimming me as I watched Sow just bob her head up and down my cock, nice and hard, ramming away with her throat at my cock. Her own arousal was at a fever pitch as she masturbated, and I casually reached down with the hand that wasn't petting her, groping one of her tits. The touch seemed to electrify Sow, making her let out throaty, incoherent moans around my dick - and a bit of casual teasing of her nipples was enough to send her over the edge.

As she orgasmed, I grabbed her hair in an impromptu ponytail, and started to just roughly fuck her face, ramming away at her mouth with relentless force. It felt good, casually directing her like that. I kept my hips steady so Fuckpig could keep rimming me, and I just pounded Sow up and down my cock - it didn't take too long for me to finally blow my load straight down her throat, smothering her in my pubes as I found sweet release. When I was finished, I peeled her up and off, letting her gasp and pant in the air, her head swimming. Saliva dripped out of her mouth, splattering onto her tits, and I casually reached behind me, extricating Fuckpig from my asshole.

"I know you love licking your master's stinky butt," I said to Fuckpig, enjoying the little whimper from the woman in question, "but I might want to kiss you later. Go brush your teeth and wash your face off. Be thorough," I added.

"Yes, Master," she said, wobbling over to her bathroom - and I just grabbed Sow by the hair, yanking her along with me. One advantage of Kate's super strength and durability is that it was easy to tell she didn't mind my mistreatment, because she didn't resist one iota, letting me force her to crawl along the ground until we got to the bed.

"Get on the bed, show me your sloppy loose cunt, and beg me to give you my cock."

I didn't tell her whether to get on her hands and knees or her back - she decided that all on her own, presenting herself to me doggy style, ass high in the air, hands grabbing either ass cheek as she looked back up at me. "Please, Master, please give me your wonderful cock, let me feel your thick dick inside me, I know my cunt is so unsatisfying, but I promise to be good, I promise to be a good little piggy for my master, I'll do anything for you, please, please just tell me what to do to earn your cock, I know I'm a disgusting pervert, but I need your cock so badly, no other man could ever-"

At that point, I decided I was satisfied. I used my superspeed to ensure she had no time to mentally or physically prepared herself, and just got up behind her and slammed into her cunt at lightning speed. She squealed as she came on the first thrust, pussy spasming hungrily around my cock as I came back to normal speed, hands gripping her hips as I started to fuck her. "Look at you, coming so fast, you depraved quickshot," I told her, and her cunt tightened around my dick in embarrassment. Unlike Fuckpig, she hadn't had the shame trained out of her all yesterday, so her cheeks were red as she continued to come. "Don't worry, I don't mind. I take it as a compliment. I've trained your body so that you respond so well to me, after all." I gave her a nice spanking. "You should thank me for that. Thank me for turning you into my personal orgasm monkey," I told her.

"Thank you! Thank you, Master!" She gasped out, as she quivered on my cock. "Thank you for making me come, and come, and thank you for forgiving me for being such a, a depraved pervert, thank you, thank yo~ou," she got out, panting heavily as I fucked her into the bed like that. I casually grabbed her by the hair, twisting her up, and just leaned in over her, biting, nibbling, and kissing at her neck as she quivered on my cock.

It didn't take long for her to come again in that position, her back arching as raw pleasure rushed up her spine, her pussy going absolutely wild around my cock as she came, hard. I just let go of her hair, enjoying as she flopped forward onto the bed, head smacking into the mattress from gravity while her pussy continued to milk my dick. I tried to think of what a domme might do in this sort of situation back in my world. "Yeah, just come your silly little brains out all you want. I rule you through this needy, sopping wet cunt of yours," I explained, reaching around her muscular, bodacious body to tease her clit. "All those orgasms are just your way of saying you're my willing and eager sex slave, willing to do anything I ask because you're completely ruled by this loose cunt of yours." I flicked her clit with my middle finger, hard, and she just twitched in response, whimpering into the bed beneath her.

At that point, Fuckpig emerged from the bathroom, still naked, her face and some of her hair a bit damp from the cleaning up she'd done. "Come kiss me," I ordered, and she scrambled over, eager to get kissed. I grabbed her by the hair once she got close enough, pushing my lips into hers, my tongue forcing its way into her mouth as she quivered against me, huge tits jiggling into my bicep as she just made out with me. Once I got her properly involved in the kiss, her hands wandering my naked body, I casually slid my hand down her body, teasing her clit, fingers brushing along and against it. I slipped two fingers inside her, enjoying the way she shivered against me.

Sow, on the other hand, had finished out her orgasm, something I could tell by the way her pussy had stopped its constant spasming around my dick. I responded by smacking her ass, which she interpreted as a command. "Thank you! Thank you for fucking me, Master!" Her pussy tightened up as she began to effusively babble, offering endless praise for me as I railed away. "Thank you for showing this disgusting pervert your love and affection, thank you for using her sloppy loose cunt, thank you for just ramming away! Thank you for using my body! Thank you for enjoying sex with me enough to keep having it! Thank you for your pity, thank yo~ou!" She moaned out the last word as she came, hard, on my cock.

Fuckpig had spent Sow's entire depraved monologue getting hornier and hornier, pumping her hips against my hand, her fluids leaking all over my fingers as she made out with me. Her cheeks were warm, her licking at my tongue sloppy and needy, and she was happy and eager - and came as Sow did, moaning into my mouth and clasping onto the back of my head as she made out with me.

It felt good, having two beautiful women coming like that, and I casually pulled out of Sow's cunt, twisting my body to face Fuckpig, and just rammed it in to start fucking her in that awkward sort of kneeling-standing position. Luckily, she had flight powers, and was quickly just floating herself on my cock, pumping away as she made out with me, hands hungrily running through my hair and along my back as I pistoned inside her. It felt fantastic, her tight, muscular cunt gripping and squeezing on my dick as I made out with her and groped her ass. Her nipples were perky, scraping against my chest, as we made out - and eventually, Sow recovered from her latest orgasm.

"Master, please, fuck my loose pussy, I know it's all loose and doesn't feel good, but neither does Fuckpig's, and you haven't come inside my cunt even once, I know I can't earn your orgasms but I'd like to feel like a good girl for-" I used my superspeed to pull out of Fuckpig, twisting around and just ramming into Sow. She squealed in what sounded like slow motion, her back arching as her pussy went wild around my cock, and I just rutted away inside her, relishing the feeling of her pussy as I rammed away, her whole body trembling in response to the rough and hard fucking she was receiving. Her pussy tightened, gripped, and squeezed around my cock, while I just grunted and fucked her all the harder, continuing to use my superspeed as her body twitched wildly, each orgasm ripping through her in slow motion, pulsing her cunt around my dick in a pleasant rhythm.

Since I was jackhammering away rather than doing what I normally did in that situation - namely, try to control my orgasms by slowing down occasionally - I was pretty quickly getting to the point of coming. I decided to reward Sow with a nice, heavy creampie, slamming my hips deep inside her and letting time resume, her squeals completely animal as I unloaded inside her cunt, Fuckpig forced to watch the whole thing from the sidelines, masturbating to the show as I groaned and found sweet release inside Sow's cunt.

I sighed as I pulled out - then glanced at the clock. "Fuck. We gotta get dressed and ready for work," I told Sow, who burbled incoherently into her pillow. I smacked her ass, and she just whimpered, rolling around ineffectually. I grabbed my own clothes, pulling them on, while Sow continued her excessively slow recovery. "Fuckpig, help find Sow some clothes."

"Ah, Master, she came over here naked."

"Yes, and you are twins," I pointed out. "Give her a spare set of yours. Sow, come on," I said, grabbing Kate by the hair and tugging her along. Luckily, she had just enough brain power to use her flight power, so I didn't have to try to lift her all the way into the bathroom. I could get her washed up, her body twitching as the warm water first hit her, and that was enough for her brain to restart.

"Sorry," she said, still a little disoriented as she blinked herself back to consciousness.

I spanked her ass. "No apologizing unless ordered," I told her. "That's my rule for Fuckpig, and now it's my rule for you. Got it?"

"Yes, Master," she agreed, a small smile on her lips.

Ultimately, I managed to get to work just barely on time - mostly thanks to my superspeed. Kate was a couple minutes late, since she did not have superspeed. She didn't get in trouble or anything, just got embarrassed for being late.

Hank said he wanted to know why she had been late, which made Kate look like she was going to pass out, just standing there and shivering like a leaf - which, of course, only made Hank more concerned about why she was late. Eventually, Tsuru stepped in. "Stop bullying her, Hank."

"I'm not bullying her, she's refusing to answer a straightforward question, and it's concerning given it relates to her job."

Tsuru sighed, glanced Kate's way, then shrugged. "She was having some fun early morning sex and lost track of time."

"Oh," Hank said. He glanced Kate's way and gave her a nod. "I see. That's all you had to say. I hope you and your partner had a good time."

He left at that point, and Tsuru snorted. "Sheesh. What a prude, huh?" She teased, elbowing Kate, who looked on the verge of passing out.

"Y-yeah..." was all she got out. "I'm going to get changed into uniform." She then floated off as fast as she could, making Tsuru laugh.

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