Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 88: Zipless Fuck
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The desire for sexual release is one of the most primal, basic desires of a human being. Up until very recently, it was an absolute necessity for the survival of a person's genes, for them to have penis-in-vagina sex culminating in ejaculation during ovulation. All the people who never wanted to do that, either got forced into it, or failed to reproduce.

But this is actually a simplification: the genetic causes of the desire for PIV sex are imperfect. Just as they fail to encode the desire for breeding in general, they further fail to actually encode PIV sex itself. They produce a desire for sexual release, instead, thus leading to masturbation. Childhood experiences help to set what an individual is sexually attracted to. The older child of a pair of siblings is more likely to gain a lactation fetish, for example, and particularly when their younger sibling is about six years their junior. Early pornographic experiences can even tie into this - I don't doubt that part of what makes fellatio so appealing to me, is that one of the first porn videos I ever jerked off to was fellatio-focused.

As such, it wasn't particularly surprising that, with Tsuru overseas for some investigation in Japan, Mira invited me over to her place. "I'll blow you a~all you want. I can even get you a gift," she had explained in text. She had the desire for sexual release, and whatever early childhood sexual developments had led her to like fellatio, inclined her to achieve it this way.

She wasn't dressed in the slutty underwear like I'd half-hoped for, but she wore a warm smile as she greeted me at the door. "Hello, Roger," she said, idly licking her lips in a way that promised plenty of mutually enjoyable sex. I entered her mansion eagerly, and she let out a small laugh. "Mm. I have too many instincts made for men from this world," she said, casually sliding one arm around my flank, leaning in to whisper in my ear. "I keep thinking I'm being a presumptive bitch when I send you a sext like that. But I bet you popped a boner the moment you read it, right?"

"It was very sexy, yes," I agreed without hesitation, and she chuckled again at that.

"You know, you should have just told me about this a while back. It's all so much easier, now that I know that it's fine to ask you to come over to screw. Honestly. You're probably the lowest drama man I've ever been with, given that whole bit."

"Really? Guys are that... clingy?" Even switching the genders, I wasn't sure that sounded right.

"Not necessarily clingy. A lot of men would be offended about the gift, they'd want some sort of foreplay, that sort of thing. Whereas you came over from one text, and now," she added, taking my hand and pulling me along, "are going to get blown. And when I'm done blowing you, we may or may not cuddle, but you'll be totally happy to leave, no?"

"Well, I might feel a little wobbly on my legs, particularly given how thorough your fellatio is," I explained, and she let out a laugh by way of reply, nodding along.

"Particularly," she agreed, running her tongue along her upper lip once more. Once we were in the bedroom, she pretty much threw me on the bed - admittedly, it was more like she shoved me towards it and I let her, getting on my back and scrambling to take off my pants. My hard cock bounced up into the air, and she scrambled in between my thighs, starting to tease the tip of my cock with her tongue. She sucked in a deep breath through her nose as she worked me over like that, slithering her tongue around the tip of my dick as she looked up at me.

I just laid back and let her get to work. She started off with lots of long, sinuous licks, her tongue sliding around my crown, then starting to run along various veins. I just twitched beneath her oral ministrations, letting out little grunts and groans of pleasure by way of response to her work. Her lips were hot against my bare skin, each kiss pressing against a different vein on my dick as she moved around, slathering me in spit and lovingly paying attention to my cock.

She was just dragging it out and enjoying herself, obviously - and that was fine by me. I had a gorgeous billionaire currently slurping on my dick, I couldn't complain that she was taking too long to get to the sucking.

After a couple minutes of licking, kissing, and even nuzzling at my cock - rubbing it against her features as if it was her pet and she just wanted to feel its warmth - she let out a soft breath, pulling back from my cock altogether. "I suppose you'd probably rather I was naked for this," she said, a smile on her lips as she started to pull off her clothes. There was no real elegance to the movements: they were desperate and eager as she stripped herself bare. Once she got herself naked, she got right back down in between my thighs, kissing the tip of my cock, her tongue playing against my slit. I just admired her body, the way her ass was raised high into the air, moving slightly back and forth as though she were a cat ready to pounce.

Then I had pretty much the same realization she had: I was probably overdressed for this occasion. I peeled up and off my shirt, and she let out a little laugh against the very tip of my cock, stimulating it further. As I wiggled my way out of my pants as well, she helpfully clambered over them, pulling them down - but the whole time, her lips remained firmly attached to the tip of my cock, her breaths brushing against it to further stimulate me.

When I finally finished getting my pants and socks off, Mira responded by slurping my cock up into her mouth to the base, pressing her nose into my pelvis. I groaned at the sensation, particularly the way her tongue slithered back and forth on the underside of my dick, stretching out down towards my balls. My cock twitched in her throat, and she casually reached up to fondle my balls, her other hand running along my stomach, fingertips sliding across my abs like some lewd parody of clawing against the wall as she drowned. There was no scraping desperation, but it was more smooth motion that pawing at me, and it made my hips buck up into her face almost involuntarily.

Of course, her response to getting that reaction out of me wasn't to complain - on the contrary, she hungrily swallowed around my cock, her throat bobbing, her lips sucking more noisily. Her cheeks hollowed, her lips smacked, her tongue slithered and wormed along the underside of my dick, as she twisted her head around and around. It showed off her body in all sorts of delicious ways, that full ass of hers going one way, then the other, her mouth constantly just sucking all the while... and I came, naturally.

She didn't stop sucking, even though the excited look in her eyes told me that she could tell I was coming straight down her throat. She gulped and gobbled around my dick, noisily sucking, slurping, twisting, licking. I just breathed by way of reply, feeling as if my brain was leaking out through my cock throughout the orgasm. After I came, my dick sensitive in the afterglow of an orgasm, she remained even more firmly attached than before, slurping noisily on it, keeping her lips smacking against my base, a smug little look in her eyes as she worked me over.

My dick did flag, and my sensitivity was through the roof, but it was soon fully erect again - and only then did she pop off, casually jerking me off as she started to speak. "Speak up more, Roger. Come on. Anybody likes to hear that their partner is enjoying themselves. Tell me how good it feels. I want to hear you melt in my mouth." There was a ravenous note to her voice, and my cock twitched in her hand. "See? Dirty talk works on you. It can work on me. If I just wanted a cock down my throat, there are toys out there," she explained - then dutifully slurped me back up, making me gasp.

"Fuck, that's good," I breathed out, reaching down to run my hands through her hair. I tried to think of what I'd like to hear while eating out a girl - Lope had a tendency to be noisy during sex, so something from her? "Oh, yes, yes, Mira, that's it, that's good," I grunted, my hips bucking up into her face, and she let out a satisfied noise. "Fuck, your throat feels so good on my cock, your tongue is just, nngod, so good," I breathed out, and it really was the truth - and saying it made it feel even more true, and encouraged Mira to make it more true.

That tongue of hers was very deft and talented, and she started to bob on my cock, her tongue tracing out shapes on the underside of my cock, following veins up and down and making me shiver. When she'd get up to the tip, she'd occasionally give my cock a quick jerk or two before she slid back down my length, and when she was down in my pelvis again, her throat would just gulp pleasantly. I did my best to give her a good showing of responding, and to keep up my end of the dirty talk. "Fuck, nnn, I want to just grab your face and fuck it," I breathed out. "I want to go absolutely wild on your mouth and throat, fuck, you feel so fucking good."

By way of response, Mira grasped her hair, gathering it into a pair of pigtails, offering it up to me with a sly look in her eyes as she held herself in my pelvis.

I didn't need to be told twice: I grabbed those handles and started to just fuck her face, ramming away at her mouth, hips bucking up into it. It felt fantastic, all the more for the way she gladly took it, the soft hums that escaped her throat, the eager way her tongue slid from side to side along the underside of my cock as I went at it. "That's it, that's great," I repeated, thumping my hips against her face all the more enthusiastically with each passing second, just ramming away without a second thought. She gulped and gobbled on my cock, her saliva dribbling out over her lower lip as she took it, splashing down onto my balls, and I lost myself in the moment until I finally just grunted, rammed my dick down her throat, and erupted all over again down her throat.

I shuddered and released her hair at that point, and she let out hot, soft breaths as she peeled back and off my cock. There was a warm smile on her lips as she wiped at her mouth and chin. "Mm. Good. That was good, Roger." She idly reached down for my cock, fingers dancing along the tip, my length twitching beneath their attentions. "You can keep going, right?"

"I can," I reassured her, and she grinned at that, before slurping my cock up to the base once more.

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I was lying in bed on my back, my skin lightly soaked with sweat as I recovered. Once she'd drained me dry like some kind of succubus, Mira had given me a peck on the cheek, then headed off to grab a snack. "Reese's?" She offered, holding out a package to me, as she herself - still naked, to be clear - munched on one, working along the hard outside of the peanut butter cup.

"Thanks," I responded as I took one.

"Goddamn, this was goo~ood," she said, plopping onto the bed casually. "Just call up the guy, suck his brains out through his dick, and call it. Oh. Did you want any kind of gift? I'm rich so I could buy you a car and forget about it, so anything's on the table."

"I'm also rich."


She snorted at that. "Not as rich as me."

"Well, if I think of anything, I'll tell you," I said, before returning to eating the peanut butter cup.

"How're things with your girlfriends?" I almost choked on the cup at the question, and she snorted. "Oh, right. Can't call them your girlfriends. Sorry. How are things with Xico and Nora?"

"Uh. Good. Nora had a pretty creative thing she did recently, it was a lot of fun." I didn't want to get too into specifics, and fortunately Mira didn't seem to care too much.

"Yeah, I'm not worried about the sex, ha," she said, popping the last of the cup into her mouth and then starting to scrape her thumb off with her teeth. "Hrm. Actually, now that I'm reversing the genders, your relationship with Xico is... older gal takes advantage of a young guy who's pretty much a virgin."

"I'm not taking advantage of her," I said, immediately.

"Mm. I'm just trying to twist the genders around in my head." After a few seconds, she shrugged. "Eh. Worst case, you're using her for sex, and she clearly loves the sex part too. It's not like you're draining her bank account, and she's young enough that any relationship she had would be stupid."

"Thank you for your approval. I didn't realize you were her mother."

Mira snorted at that. "Sorry," she said, leaning up over me, kissing along my neck, one hand trailing down my abs. "Xico just makes you want to protect her, even if she's crazy powerful and can literally read your mind so she knows what she's getting into." Her hand casually stroked my half-erect cock. "I wonder what dumb relationships you got into when you were her age?" I remained stoic in response to the question, and she let out a small laugh. "Ah, fuck. You were probably a virgin up to late, right? If you're the one who has to make the approach, your personality is kinda... bad for that."

"What were you like at eighteen?"

"Dumb enough that an alternate version of me tried to take over the world."

"She also succeeded."

"Yeah, intelligence can make up for youthful idiocy," Mira said, giving up on getting me hard again for the moment. "I was a huge, stupid fuckgirl. You wouldn't believe how much cock I plowed through in my race to a high score." She shrugged. "Make you feel better? Oh, wait. It's probably worse in your home universe, isn't it? Or... like society is still patriarchal, right?"

"I think it's mostly evened out," I answered. "Men who fuck a lot of girls are assumed to be manipulative jerks or whatever. Women who fuck a lot of guys are assumed to have poor impulse control or whatever. I remember reading a study that men who had many sex partners were as likely to be viewed negatively as women who did."

"The final triumph of feminism," Mira agreed. "So it... doesn't bother you?"

"I'm banging Jill."

"I have no idea how many sex partners Jill has had," Mira said.

"No, it doesn't bother me. You obviously didn't learn how to suck dick from an instruction manual."

"True," Mira said with a laugh. She idly reached down for my cock again, casually stroking it. "When's it gonna get hard again, exactly?"

"Probably when you get down there to suck it," I told her, earning a laugh before she crawled down in between my legs, kissing at my half-erect cock. I just laid back, enjoying the sight of her lips gently pressing against my dick, hot breaths spilling over it as she moved around. It took a while for me to recover, even with the gorgeous woman on her hands and knees in front of my cock, kiss-kissing her way across it, little pecks that were full of affection - and then she finally got me up again.

She actually let out a sigh of relief when my cock got hard again. "I was starting to think you were just teasing about getting it up again," she said, casually flipping her hair over her shoulder. "Now, let's see," she breathed out, leaning into it, suckling on the very tip of my cock with those pretty pursed lips. Her mouth then slurped my cock up, and she started to pump away a good few times, just pounding her mouth up and down my cock, imitating my earlier facefuck.

It felt fantastic. She was diligent and attentive, her tongue sliding around the underside of my dick. "That's it, fuck," I breathed out. "Your mouth feels so good on my cock, Goddamn," I continued, and she hummed softly as she continued to pound her face up and down for a good minute or so, while I equally continued my job of telling her what a great job she was doing and how wonderful her mouth felt - then she pulled off altogether.

"Okay, sorry," she breathed out, leaning up and stretching. "You're going to have to do the work if you want any more."

"Do the work?" I prompted her, and she idly rolled over on the bed, head hanging off the edge.

"You know this position, right? I've been pumping on your cock while you've been a pillow prince." She opened her mouth, her long red hair pooling on the ground.

I clambered up out of the bed, too horny to resist such orders, and pointed my cock at her mouth. For a moment, I just teased her, sliding my cock along her lips - and then I thrust inside her throat in a single quick stroke, admiring the bulge as I slowed down time.

I was unsure that I had the energy to really go at it in real time, and Mira's throat felt just as good in slow motion. I started to gently, slowly, pump at her face, moving my hips back and forth... and there was the naked body of a gorgeous billionaire expert fellatrix laid out before me. My hands reached out for her body, fingers casually sliding across her modest breasts - and as I felt her up, I also felt the slow-motion jerk of pleasure in response to my touch.

Mira may have had some weird relationship to her orgasms, that left her eager to call me up just to suck my dick without any reciprocation on my part... but her body certainly didn't feel the same way. Her arousal and desire from the hour-plus suckfest we'd been enjoying had left her feeling pent-up, and with my superspeed, well...

I liked seeing the woman come, and I liked the feeling of Mira's mouth on my cock, so I slid my hand down towards her pussy. She let out this soft whine of ambivalent desire and complaint, stretched out into eternity, but she didn't try to wriggle away or anything. My fingertips teased at her clit, and then I slipped into her sex with two of them, rubbing at her clit with my palm.

She promptly came, a choked moan around my cock stimulating me still further. The vibrations it produced played out in slow motion, her orgasm exaggerated in its length, and it enticed me further, making me ram my dick down her throat and hold it there as she twitched in place. I kept my superspeed power at its maximum, relishing the sight of Mira's hips bucking up into my hand, of her slowly vibrating through buzzing around my dick, the warmth and wetness of it accompanied by licking that felt languid and slow to me, but must have been feverish for Mira herself.

Since the orgasm was playing out in slow motion for me, it went on for solid minutes, that quiet buzz around my cock truly delicious, and I just sighed and cast my head back, casually pumping my hips against Mira's face, half-inch pumps that left my balls to slap against her nose again and again.

Despite how good it felt, Mira had drained my cock so hard that I didn't come at any point during her minutes-long orgasm, and when it finished, I pulled out of her mouth and let time speed back up. Mira stared at my hard cock as it bounced in front of her face, her tongue sliding across her lips. She glanced up at me, her breathing seeming normal despite how long I'd been lodged in her throat from my perspective. "Did you come?" She asked, this note of raw, animal desire in her voice.

"Sorry, no. You've really drained me dry," I admitted.

"Clearly not just yet," she said, with a sly smile, then just opened her mouth wide and inviting all over again. Her tongue waggled in front of her mouth, as if to say, Here it is, let's finish the job and drain out the last few drops of cum from those balls of yours.

Obviously, I took her up on the offer, starting to fuck her face once more. This time, I decided to see her response to me going truly all out: I slowed down time, but kept up the hard pace of fucking. Her response was a brief - repeatedly cut-off - noise of surprise, causing a similarly short puff of sputtering-gagging, but the moment that ended, she was eagerly humming around my dick as I pounded away. The sheer pace I could put her mouth through was no doubt obscene to her, as I just rutted at her face, and I let my hands slide down her gorgeous naked body towards her pussy again, casually playing with her clit and pussy both.

She was squirming on my dick in delight as she got it from both ends, and I was enjoying the feeling of her throat as it bounced and shivered and hummed around my cock. Even the mattress was reacting strangely to my rough pace, my pounding so fast that I'd often prevent the 'bounce back' from the previous thrust. Mira certainly didn't complain about any of it, her tongue lashing my dick as fast as it could in slow motion, giving up on any skill or precision to compensate with raw speed.

I did try to make her come again, but of course, she'd just orgasmed, and I was going hog wild on her mouth, so I ultimately failed to do so. When my cock started to pulse in eager readiness to come, I managed to pull back so that just the tip was past her lips, my length twitching in her mouth, and let time resume its normal pace so she could react properly to that fact.

She got it almost immediately, bringing up one hand to jerk me off into her mouth as her tongue slithered and danced around the tip of my cock. I gasped at the sensations, and then erupted, spraying hot cum all over the inside of her mouth, my hips quietly jerking back and forth. She worked hard to drain me dry, cheeks hollowing as she sucked and sucked on the tip, gulping down the last few spurts my body had to give.

When I finished, I flopped down on the bed again, and Mira just panted on her back before eventually getting up off it, grabbing her phone and sitting down on the bed next to me, so that her back was against the headboard, her legs crossed in front of her.

"You don't mind if I text Tsuru, right?" She added, already tapping away at her phone, and I just shook my head. She got a reply very quickly, typing back and forth with her girlfriend right next to me. I just stared up at the ceiling as I recovered from the long fellatio session. "Hey," she said, casually planting one hand on my shoulder. "Tsuru says hi," she noted, leaning over to show me the phone.

Tsuru was in her underwear, mouth open, tongue outstretched, holding up the phone for the camera. The underwear wasn't sexy, but all the underlying implications were - particularly the fact that Mira wasn't into receiving, so this image had to be for my benefit. My cock twitched in response, and Mira grinned  in a way that made it obvious that was exactly what she wanted.

Still, my cock was not getting erect again. "I really need a break."

"Sure, sure," Mira agreed, pulling the phone back, texting away. "Just a thought, can you take that break at superspeed? Not sure how that works with your power, but you could try it out," she noted.

"It cancels when I fall asleep."

"It can help you get to sleep, surely? No stimulation at all. Oh, here's my sleep mask," she noted, handing it over. "Take a nap."

I put on the sleep mask and closed my eyes, letting her tippity-tapping slow down to one tenth speed; it didn't take me long at all to finally pass out.

Of course, when I woke up, it was with Mira's lips once more plastered onto my apparently-recovered cock, and I could only just lean back and enjoy it.

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Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 87: Subs
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Gillian had a very high sex drive, and while she was respectful of me telling her I wasn't interested at the moment, she was unafraid of asking again the very next day, or in a few hours, or sending me sexy texts. Unlike Kate, whose sexts had this fumbling vibe to them, Gillian had rapidly homed in on the absolutely optimal sext: a picture of her, on her knees, mouth open, tongue invitingly splayed out, combined with some sexy outfit and some text about my cock, her desire for my cock, or what I might do with my cock to her, that never failed to make me want to fuck her face.

It wasn't literally always that, but she definitely got very keyed into the things I liked, very quickly. It was a very interesting contrast, and I wondered exactly where she got it from.

I popped a boner to that one, for sure. I considered whether it was worth it to ask her to come over, since that normally took five or ten minutes, and Kate did live right across the hall from me.

The brat act was cute to me, but I just left her on read, going over to Kate's room, knocking on the door. She took only a couple seconds to arrive, pulling it open in such a way she clearly was nervous about anybody seeing what she was wearing. It was a white, casual t-shirt, her standard choker... and her microkini bottoms. To whatever extent the walk over had hurt my boner, it was roaring back with delight at the sight of her like that. Her cute little nervousness also made me want to pound her.

"I've got another girl coming over. She's a sub like you - the one I was sexting with a while back. I can fuck you here, or in my room, but if it's here, she'll be coming in." Kate glanced over her shoulder nervously. "If it's messy, we can do it at mine."

"Let me put on some pants-" I just grabbed Kate's wrist, pulling her along through the halls. She turned red, but she didn't resist me, and she definitely could have. Nobody else was in the hall, anyway, and I soon had her dragged into my room, whereupon I pinned her back against the wall, mashing my lips up against hers as my fingers ran down to her sex, slipping into her microkini bottom to tease her lower lips. She just moaned by way of response, quivering at my touch.

I pulled back from the kiss to see her shivering on my fingertips, as I slipped my fingers inside her cunt a scant second or so later. She moaned at the fingering. "You look scrumptious like this," I told her, making her pant heavily, as my mouth got near her ear. "Collar. Microkini. Both symbols of my domination of you, and you were wearing them alone in your room, not even expecting me." My thumb rubbed against her clit, and she gasped. "What do you have to say for yourself, Sow?"

"Oink oink," was Kate's response. That actually wasn't what I was wanting her to say - but it was hot as fuck too.

"That's a good girl. Now, Jill will probably be here shortly," I told her. "So I was thinking, I'd fuck you right in the entryway, that way the first thing she sees is you bent over and taking it." Kate nodded rapidly - she was very passive in the bedroom, but also generally always happy with whatever I suggested. "Take off your top, Sow." She grabbed the base of her shirt and just yanked it off, moving fast enough that I heard it rip, and she winced at the noise. "Now, put your hands against the wall, and present that gorgeous ass of yours to me."

"Yes, Master," she breathed out, shuddering with arousal as she presented her ass to me.

There was definitely a very sharp difference between Kate and Gillian, obvious with the back-to-back sexting with Gillian to dragging Kate into my apartment. Gillian was active, enthusiastic, interested in sex in numerous ways - only submissive in the bedroom, really. Kate was nervous and needy, wanting to keep our relationship going with a level of desperation, and it made her submissive outside of the bedroom too.

I liked both flavors, of course. I'm a very high-minded kind of guy in that way.

I just pulled Kate's microkini bottom to one side, and slid myself into her pussy, enjoying the way she shuddered at my entrance, her body trembling on my cock. Hot, wet breaths spilled out of her mouth as she quivered on my cock, mouth opening and closing. I was all the way inside her in a single stroke, and I just casually enjoyed her body like that, hands running along her flanks, reaching up to her tits, groping one in either hand. They were big, full, and round, and I just casually groped and caressed them as I remained hilted inside her. "Which do you think would be a better thing for Jill to walk in on, Kate? Me hilted inside of you, groping your tits, or these fat titties of yours bouncing with every single thrust as I pound you to heaven?"

Her pussy tightened at that, and she bit her lip, clearly trying to think it over. I just squeezed her breasts all the harder, earning a sharp gasp from her. "I... think... bouncing," she said, and I smacked her tits. "Master!" She corrected.

As a reward, I started fucking her nice and hard, hand going to her clit. I didn't use my power at maximum - then it'd take an hour for Gillian to show up - but instead ran at somewhere between 1.5 and 2x speed. Kate was still energized by everything that had come before, so it didn't take too long for her to come, and when she did, I hilted inside her and enjoyed the feeling of her muscular cunt spasming around my cock, letting time resume its normal course.

She was panting as she came down from the ecstatic high, chest heaving with exertion in the afterglow, and I casually enjoyed the view of her body from behind. Her nice, sculpted ass. Her big tits, juuust barely visible from this angle. Her dark hair, rolling down around her features, obscuring them from my sight. Every bit of it had my cock twitching inside her, my hands running along her flanks and caressing her tits again. She squirmed in response to my touch, pulling her head up, finally drawing her hand away from the wall to push aside her hair. "M-Master, please, fuck me more," she begged, her voice trembling with need. "Please fuck this lowly little fuckpig, she wants it so bad."

I was pretty sure she assumed I was teasing her by not fucking her, but, I couldn't resist such a needy request anyway. I immediately went right back to what I'd been doing before, and she was panting and moaning in no time at all, her noises of pleasure stretched out and exaggerated by my power as I just pounded away at her pussy.

I was just getting her off for a second time - Kate squealing and oinking like a good piggy - when the door to my apartment finally opened, and there was Gillian. She was wearing a pretty cute, light outfit - a tight black shirt and a splayed pink skirt that reached her thighs. Kate tightened up like crazy as the door opened, her head swimming in response to being suddenly turned into an exhibitionist, but I just enjoyed the feeling as I turned my gaze over to Gillian.

She was just smiling at the show. "Oh! I didn't realize Kate was into this sort of thing too," Gillian said, and Kate hissed and gasped. "Don't worry, I'm a hard M," she added. "I can keep a secret, I'm a good girl for goshujinsama. Ooo, interesting outfit, hm," she hummed, looking Kate over, instantly taking in what she saw and adding it to some internal file of things I liked.

She definitely worked to be a 'fuckgirl,' as she put it.

I casually pulled out of Kate, while Kate herself hid her face behind her hands. Gillian just closed the door behind her. "Hi! Don't worry, I won't tell anybody! I may be noisy, but I get not being totally into everybody knowing your crazy kinks! Even I have my secrets!"

"Yeah, yeah. Put your mouth to the use you keep sending me photos of," I told Gillian, who let out a laugh as she got down on her knees, mouth opening wide, tongue stretching out invitingly. It was a damn sexy sight, all the more because she was about to clean my dick off of another woman's juices. I just casually slid my cock past those pretty dark lips of hers, and she immediately set to sucking. "Sow," I said, and Kate jerked at the nickname, looking back at me, but really not having much of anything she could do to argue. "Suck on my balls," I added, as I continued to slowly push my dick all the way into Gillian's throat.

Kate obeyed quietly, leaning in to suck on my balls, her tongue slithering about on them as she did so. She looked up at me with big, puppy dog eyes, begging for my approval, and I casually reached down for her head, running my fingers through her hair reassuringly.

Gillian may have gotten jealous, because she started wetly swallowing around my cock at that point, her tongue slapping at the underside of my cock, then curling around it. Her hand even came up to her throat after a few seconds of that intense action, casually squeezing her throat tight around my cock and intensifying the pressure.

I just groaned, relishing the feeling of it, my thoughts briefly turning off as my dick twitched inside Gillian's throat. Kate noticed the intensity of my response, and got even noisier with her sucking on my balls, slurping wetly around them. I casually grabbed a tangle of Gillian's hair and started fucking her face on my cock, relentlessly pounding away, just enjoying the carnal, base sensation of power that it brought me. Her wet glugs around my dick were music to my ears - probably exaggerated, even, knowing her. I didn't care, though. "That's right, take my cock, bitch," I told her, and I heard her softly moan around my dick, hand going down towards her cunt, starting to play with herself as she sucked.

Given Kate seemed unsure of having this relatively-new addition to the threesome hanging around, I decided to reassure her that Gillian was absolutely as much of a freak as her. "You love getting your throat fucked on my fat cock, don't you, bitch? You know this tight little gullet of yours was made to take my big white dick." She moaned in agreement, nodding rapidly in assent, her hand in her pussy getting even more active. "Look at you, such a needy bitch you play with your cunt while you get your throat fucked. Kate's focused on my pleasure, you know?" Gillian just nodded by way of reply, while Kate blushed with my words. I peeled Gillian off my dick - and, in a move that came to me in the moment, spat on her face.

That actually sent her over the edge, apparently, because she immediately started to come, moaning and thrashing in front of me. Kate got noisier in her sucking on my balls, reaching up for my cock to stroke it, fingers running up and down my length eagerly and intensely. Given my dick was pointed at a hot black girl currently in the middle of an orgasm, it took no time at all for me to ejaculate, spraying hot cum all over her face with my white spunk. I shuddered in the afterglow, sagging for just a moment, admiring Gillian's mix of delirious expression and cum-coated face.

I grabbed my phone, then, and took a few shots. She looked absolutely delicious like that.

"Mm... fuck," I sighed. "Sow, clean up Jill's face," I said, intentionally being vague about the specifics, and Kate blushed but moved to obey. She scooped cum up off the other girl's face, feeding it into her mouth, glancing up at me for approval, and my cock just throbbed at the pleasant show. Once she was done, I took a step back. "Let's go to the bedroom, girls," I ordered, and both of them rose up with obvious energy.

Gillian looked over Kate's outfit curiously. "Hmm... so you like outfits like that, goshujinsama?" Gillian asked.

"A-ah, it's, ahm," Kate hesitantly started up, making Gillian just stare at her.

"Yes. I ordered her to wear the choker and the microkini."

"Ooo! Oh, you're his-! Ah, I'm sorry, Kate!" Gillian bowed deeply at that point, and Kate just blinked in confusion. "You're always wearing that choker, I didn't realize you were Roger's, well, sow I guess!" She smiled brightly as she finished the thought. "I just thought you were another girl he fucked because he's a huge slut! Oop-! Not supposed to say slut." She glanced at me, seeming genuinely apologetic. "Sorry! I just say mean things sometimes as a joke, don't take it seriously."

"Like I said, it doesn't bother me, it just sounds weird." I shook my head. "Let's go to the bedroom, so I can stick my dick in Kate's pussy while I finger you."

"Ooo, I'm being punished, Kate!" She gave Kate a little elbow. "I guess you're his favorite!"

"A-ahm... thanks," Kate said, nervously smiling at the other girl.

It was a very weird interplay between the pair, but to be honest, I did like it - mostly that Gillian was clearly trying to be actively nice to Kate. Sometimes I worried I was too harsh to Kate, but also, she very clearly liked it and was atrocious at expressing her feelings and kinks.

Either way, I soon had both girls bent over my bed. Gillian had flipped up her skirt and pulled her panties down to around her ankles, while Kate just tugged the microkini to the side again, revealing her slick sex to the open air, my cock throbbing at the sight. On the left, one glorious, fit black booty; on the right, an equally glorious, sculpted full white ass. I couldn't resist for any time at all, soon just stuffing my cock inside Kate, one hand going to Gillian and just teasing her pussy with my fingertips - not fingering her, but slithering my fingers along the outline of her lower lips.

For Kate, my hand went to her clit, playing with it as well - but also, I'd made her come twice before Gillian showed up, so I decided to just go for it, ramming away at her tight pussy and enjoying the feeling of her inner walls squeezing and caressing my cock. I didn't pay too much mind to her pleasure, but the rough slamming at her hips was enough to drive her over the edge, and it didn't take much time at all for her to come, squealing out her pleasure loudly as her pussy went absolutely wild around my cock.

I hilted at that point, grabbing her hair and twisting her up by it, bits of saliva spraying out of her mouth as she got manhandled. Her pussy tightened as I looked her dead in the eyes, kissing her fiercely again, and she moaned into my mouth in pure, delirious pleasure, her pussy going absolutely wild around my cock as she came and came. It felt fantastic, the feeling of that tight, muscular cunt of hers doing everything it could to earn an orgasm from me.

Then I pulled out of her, letting her collapse back onto the bed in a panting mess, and just shoved my cock inside Gillian. My fingers reached for her throat, and I felt her tighten in anticipation. "Choke me like the bitch I am, goshujinsama! Cunts like me don't deserve to brea-khhh!" She was cut off as I dutifully began to choke her just as requested, enjoying the way she tightened up on my cock. My fingers went wild on her clit, and she came almost immediately, letting out choked noises and sputters as I held onto her throat. I groaned at the sensation of it, while Kate just watched, panting, as I mistreated another woman scant inches away from her, arousal written on her features.

I pulled Gillian up close to me, my breath hot in her ear as I spoke. "You like being choked too, huh?" Gillian nodded rapidly in response, her cunt insanely tight - and I just pulled out of her pussy, letting her collapse back onto the bed before getting behind Kate and shoving my cock inside her.

Kate moaned at the sudden, forceful entrance, and was left gasping and panting with each and every thrust. Her pussy was absolutely going wild around my cock, her arousal clearly at a fever-pitch, and I quietly tweaked my speed up, and up, the pace feeling the same for me but becoming increasingly intense for her. She moaned, the noises stretching out as time slowed down, the mattress's squeaks getting both louder and longer. Gillian was watching the scene, one hand in between her thighs, casually playing with herself as she waited for her next turn, while my hands just groped Kate's tits for a moment.

For a moment, I just gave up on caring about either woman's pleasure. I'd made them both come, so I could do whatever I wanted, and right now, what I wanted to do was... I grabbed Gillian's hip, rolling her over onto Kate until she was on her back, her skirt still flipped up, showing off her pussy to me. I set time back to normal, listening to Kate gasp and whimper as I suddenly slowed down. "Take off your top," I ordered Gillian, who immediately moved to obey. "Sow, keep Jill on top of you, got it?"

"Mhm!" Kate said, unable to manage much more, her pussy quivering quietly around my cock, her breathing shallow and ragged. She actually started to use her flying power just a smidge, legs rising off the ground faintly - presumably because it was easier for her to maintain that position with her power than her legs.

It was a gorgeous sight. Kate speared on my cock, her pussy quietly throbbing around my cock, and Gillian's bare breasts presented up for me to enjoy the sight of. At that point, I groped Kate's tits with one hand, and Gillian's with the other, before starting to rapidly slam into Kate all over again. Gillian just squirmed at my touch, obviously wanting more - and soon enough, she got it, because I pulled out of Kate and slammed into her, making her squawk in pleasant surprise, eyelashes fluttering as I started to fuck her absolutely silly. In that position, I could slide my hand up from her breast to her throat, casually squeezing at it, enjoying as her pussy quivered around my cock.

I leaned over her, close enough that Gillian might have thought I was about to kiss her - and then spat on her face again, making her immediately come, her pussy going wild around my cock. I slowed down time, just letting the moment and pleasure stretch out, ramming away at her pussy all the harder as her inner walls gripped and squeezed at my cock, legs randomly flailing behind me.

I wound up coming like that, ramming myself inside her and just spraying out hot cum at superspeed, the stuff sticking awkwardly to the inside of her cunt in ways that felt very weird at superspeed - one tenth speed globs take a while to move, I suppose - so I pulled out of her, took a moment to catch my breath, and then thrust into Kate, letting go of Gillian's throat and enjoying the way she gasped for air in slow motion.

I was still at superspeed, of course. I'd given up on fucking them for their pleasure, but there was also something obscenely sexy about their almost statuesque bodies displayed like that.

I had the sudden thought that I should get a few big mirrors for my bedroom, just so that when I was fucking girls like this, I could see them from multiple angles. I pulled out my phone and added that idea to my notes as I rammed away at Kate's pussy, an act that took me maybe half a minute subjectively, but three seconds from her frame of reference.

I wasn't playing with either girl's clit or even really thinking about their pleasure any more, just casually pawing at their tits or asses as I fucked them back and forth. Even just fucking Kate while paying her no mind was itself quite pleasant, especially when Kate came from the hard ramming I was giving her with no further work. I pulled out of Kate, thrusting back into Gillian, going absolutely crazy on both women's bodies, enjoying the sight of them as they bounced in slow motion, occasionally twisting my head around to watch Kate's tits bounce - she was now balanced by a mix of her forearms and her flight power, letting those gorgeous full breasts of her sway back and forth.

After coming inside both women, twice each, I finally let my power turn back down, their pussies so full of my cum it wasn't that pleasant to fuck them any more - and, in fact, when I withdrew from Gillian after such an attempt, my cock was coated with globs of cum. They were panting and squirming in anticipation of more, but quite honestly, I'd gotten out my id, so I just plopped onto my back on the bed, resting my head against the pillow. "I think I'm done," I said, by way of explanation, staring up at the ceiling.

Gillian was the first to move out of the position she'd been in, clambering onto the bed in between my thighs, leaning down towards my cock to lick it clean. She moved her tongue along the cum in particular, looking up at me with light in her eyes, my dick twitching in her grasp.

Once Kate realized that there was more to do besides just lay there in the afterglow, she floated over to join Gillian in on the cum-cleaning work, and Gillian dutifully shifted my cock towards her, sharing some of that cum with obvious gusto. The pair's diligent tongues slithered this way and that as they worked together to lick my cock dry.

"Goshujinsama, do you want this horny needy black bitch to slurp your cock down, to pay you back for fucking and choking and spitting on her?" Gillian asked, fluttering her eyelashes up at me invitingly, and my dick twitched in her hand.

Well... my cock was still hard, even if I was on my back from having fucked them for an hour or two. "Go ahead," I told her, my voice almost dismissive, and Gillian let out a small noise of happiness - but only in the time it took her to slurp my dick into her mouth, whereupon her throat got closed off by her completely throating me. She quietly swallowed around my base, closing her eyes as her tongue slithered around and her body just quietly twisted from side to side, tits occasionally brushing my thighs.

Kate looked at the scene, biting her lip. It wasn't quite the same cuckqueanish desire to be humiliated she normally showed when watching me fuck another girl - I guess she felt actually threatened by another submissive. Eventually, she looked up at me. "Is there anything I can do, Master?"

"Give me your tits," I ordered her, and she almost scrambled up to me, pushing her breasts into my hands, giving me something fun to grope and play with. Her microkini was soon just squished off-balance, leaving her looking lewder than if she'd actually been topless, her nipples exposed as I groped her fat tits. "Good girl," I told her, and she smiled genuinely at that, my cock throbbing inside Gillian's throat.

After a few minutes of hard work deepthroating me, I wound up blowing my load inside of Gillian's mouth, my fingers clamping down on Kate's tits as I did so, my hips bucking up into the other woman's face. She peeled back from my cock, my dick still wet with her spit, and idly wiped her mouth. "I hope I was a good cocksucker for you, goshujinsama!"

"It was good, yeah," I said, involuntarily yawning.

"Ooo, how do you cuddle with your sub normally, goshujinsama?" Gillian asked, idly stroking my cock as she asked.

"My sub?" I was tired enough that I didn't quite get it.

"With Kate!" Kate turned red at that statement.

"Oh. It depends. A lot of the time she's little spoon, though," I explained.

"Little spoon is definitely nice. Mm..." She gave my cock a quick kiss. "If you want to go to sleep, goshujinsama, I'll let you two cuddle!" She got up from the bed at that point, collecting her clothes.

Maybe she was trying to play the brat to get me to fuck her some more to prove I could keep going - but I really was tired, so I let her go, doing as she suggested and pulling Kate into a little spoon position with me, wrapping my arms around her and just closing my eyes.

She was still there when I woke up the next morning, and the position meant my morning wood had quietly slipped in between her thighs - and she'd apparently woken up early, because she was quietly gripping it with her thighs, tensing and untensing the muscles there, giving me something very nice to wake up to.

I gave her a morning spoonfuck, and she came her brains out.

It was nice.

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Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 86: School Daze
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Nora had taken notes on the various animated pornographic videos ("hentai") which Roger had at his home. She had paid particular attention to his preferences in the hentai that they had watched together, but she had also taken down the names of all the other ones, and watched them later with her various bodies to take in their plots, themes, and characters. Roger's mention of the differences between his preferred material at home, and what was present in this universe, were also taken into account. She made several charts, taking into account both which sex positions occurred, and what sort of relations the protagonists had with one another. She did her best to work out exactly which ones seemed to fit Roger's tastes the best, contrasting their elements with his daily life.

Of course, there was one thing he noted about the hentai: the ones in his home universe would have featured multiple women. She had at first thought he was speaking of a 'gangbang,' similar to when she had sat on his face, rode his cock, and got fingered, all at the same time, but he clarified that the women would not merely be faceless sex beasts, but actually detailed characters. That was certainly quite different from any of the hentai at his home.

There was also the issue that the hentai he had at his home was not selected by him, but by "Gillian Gardener," a new employee who apparently hit on men in very extreme ways until/unless told to stop. Roger was the only one who had not told her to stop hitting on him, which was consistent with Nora's mental model that Roger was very sexually promiscuous for a man.

She had a rough plan in mind for an extremely sexy scenario for Roger to enjoy, based on one of the hentai that he had seemed particularly aroused by - one wherein a student wound up blackmailed and bred by her teacher. He seemed less enthused by the more humiliating scenes, such as the teacher stepping on her face and making her lick his toes, but the scenes where she sucked his cock were (as expected) very arousing to Roger. As was the epilogue scene, where the girl was wearing a tight choker with her new husband (her former teacher)'s name on it, suggesting that his blackmail had resulted in him marrying her, where she would presumably be sexually used by him continuously.

She considered asking for Priscilla's aid in constructing the scenario, but decided against it. It was clear to her that Roger had a preference for variety in sexual partners, and she could not fully demonstrate her ability to satiate this need if Roger believed she was reliant on Priscilla for it. As such, she currently had sixteen of her bodies hard at work, numerous different wigs and outfits picked out, and several different shades of lipstick selected. She did not normally wear lipstick, but when she was doing research for the scenario, she saw that many high school girls nowadays, particularly those with "unusual" styles (such as "goths" and "punks"), did. The uniqueness of the lipstick also added to the effect she was going for, that she could play many different roles in the bedroom.

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Nora had invited me over to her place again, but she stopped me just after I entered the door. "I would like you to wear this blindfold, and let me lead you into one of the rooms of the house, as I believe that you will enjoy the surprise I have prepared for you much more if it is revealed at once."

"Sure, go ahead," I told her, and she dutifully put on the blindfold, taking my hand and guiding me through her house. Eventually, she set me in front of a desk, directing my hands to rest on it. It was a little awkward, but she pulled up the blindfold a second later, revealing...

She had turned one of the rooms in her house into a fake classroom, complete with numerous student desks. I was seated where the teacher would be - behind me, there was even a white board - and filling the room were fifteen Noras, each of whom was wearing a schoolgirl outfit. They weren't all identical, though: one had on what was presumably a black wig, with eyeliner, black lipsticks, earrings and a choker, a smoky look in her eyes as I met her gaze. Another was wearing her short blonde hair in pigtails, the top several buttons of her shirt undone, casually sucking on a lollipop. Another was wearing a purple wig, with bright, colorful makeup, including a similarly purple set of lipstick. A fourth had on glasses, which she pushed up as my gaze fell on her. Each girl had a different overall vibe, like an entire class full of distinct, sexy schoolgirls. (Admittedly, they did look more like late twenties muscle gals than actual late teens, but I didn't mind one whit.)

My cock was instantly hard, of course. It was Nora that had set this up, so I could predict what she was thinking: sexy scenario where I get to fuck all these women. "Teacher?" The bespectacled Nora prompted, making me turn her way. "Please, continue your lecture, as this is English class and we are here to learn English."

"No, we should not learn English, as I am uninterested in studies and speak English to an adequate degree regardless." That was the 'slutty' Nora, the one with the pigtails and the low top. "If our sexy teacher decides not to teach us, that is good and should be encouraged."

From behind me, Nora whispered in my ear, making me jerk with surprise even though I should have known she was there. "We can do any number of scenarios wherein you coerce these students at an all-girls' school to have sex with you, including them having secret crushes on you, or you using mind control of some type, or anything else. Please specify your preference so you can enjoy the scenario to its fullest."

"Did you buy all this furniture just for me?"

"They were being thrown out by a school which was upgrading, so they were very cheap," Nora replied.

I thought about it for a few seconds, looking at all the girls there. There was an instinct to treat each of them as a different person, and having fifteen different girls waiting for my order was an intensely sexy feeling, so I decided not to correct myself from "all the girls" to "all the bodies," just licking my lips, my head running over different scenarios, different porn... just searching for one that appealed to me in that moment.

"The scenario is," I started, "they're all normal schoolgirls. When I take out my cock, the smell makes them crazy aroused." I knew Nora often struggled with roleplaying, and I didn't want this scenario to go wrong that way, so I tried to explain further. "It's like, my scent makes them too horny to resist any command, because they want to fuck me that bad, just from getting a whiff of it. They're more struck dumb or hypnotized by it before I actually make them do anything, just staring at my dick and drooling."

"I see. I will leave you now, then. If you would like, I could return later in a role as a sexy teacher who also becomes instantly hypnotized by your cock's smell." She didn't give me time to act on the momentary instinct to grab her hips and just fuck her, because she left soon thereafter.

"Teacher?" Bespectacled-Nora asked again.

I responded by stepping around my desk and going right up to her, my hard cock straining against my pants and underwear with every step, and her eyes were drawn to it as I drew close. "What's your name?"

"Ah! I am Jennifer Whitewater, age 18, and I hope to become an actuary when I complete college, as it is a high paying field which relies on ma..." She trailed off as I pulled out my cock, my dick just bobbing right in front of her face. Her nostrils flared as she drank in my scent, leaning in towards my cock to sniff it all the harder. Her mouth fell open a moment later, and she started to lick the underside, making my dick bob up and down on her face, casually smacking her nose.

"Keep talking," I said, enjoying the sight of her like that.

My dick just rested on her face as she spoke, occasionally bouncing a little when it throbbed, smacking her right in the face. "Ah... actuaries use math, which I am particularly skilled in, and like many people, I have chosen a career path based on my natural talents. I think that I would make a large amount of money, which I could use to raise my sexual market value, and result in me acquiring a highly desirable ma-mmf!" She was cut off as I just casually grabbed the back of her head, pulling her down my cock. I slid into her throat easily, soon mushing her nose into my pubes, and her glasses wound up pushed up by the motion, caught between my stomach and her forehead.

I looked around at that point, taking in all the other girls there. Every single one of them had her lips parted, their eyes all focused on my pelvis. Some of them were far enough along that saliva had actually dripped over their lower lip, staining their chins in a stupefied expression which was all the sexier for the fact that Nora was doing it on purpose.

I just groaned at that, starting to forcefully pump 'Jennifer' up and down my cock, just taking her mouth like it was a sex toy, ramming away without a care in the world. I did worry about Nora's pleasure, though, so after a bit, I spoke up. "Masturbate, you horny little fuckpuppet," I told Jennifer, who moaned around my dick as she started to do exactly that, pulling up her schoolgirl skirt and shoving fingers into her cunt. The feeling of her choked-off moans was really damn hot, but so was the sight of all the other girls, blankly staring, expressionless, at the scene of me fucking Jennifer's face.

"You," I said, pointing to the girl who was dressing slutty, with the ultra-short pigtails and the low-cut top. She mindlessly pointed to herself. "What's your name?"

"My name is Britney Waller, age 18, and I am actually a lesbian, but your cock is so amazing that I cannot help but feel drawn to it. I hope to become a fashion designer as an adult-"

"Don't care," I interrupted, thrilling in the way her mouth instantly snapped shut like I'd physically grabbed her chin and forced her to stop talking, my cock furiously throbbing inside Jennifer's throat as I continued to fuck her face like a masturbation aid. Jennifer kept on masturbating all the while, her choked moans adding to my pleasure. "Take off your top, but keep on that bra," I said - I could see the lace of it, and it was definitely a sexy thing to see, as she exposed ever-more flesh to the open air.

She looked hot in just a bra, of course. It was Nora. She was hot. My brain briefly suggested that if we got married, she would almost certainly consent to a couple of her bodies getting breast enhancement surgery, but that was a terrible reason to marry someone so I put it out of my mind. I focused instead on Nora's current breast size, contained in a lovely pink bra with nice white frills along the edges. Britney puffed up her chest as I stared at her tits, and that single, subtle act was enough to send me over the edge. I just jammed Jennifer right down my cock, holding her in my pelvis, and unloaded straight down her throat. She intensified her masturbation, choked moans adding to my pleasure as she worked extra hard to get both of us off.

When I was finished coming, I pulled out of Jennifer's mouth, casually letting my cock rest against her features. At some point as I'd been staring at Britney's tits, Jennifer's glasses had fallen off and clattered onto her desk. I just grabbed them and stuck them back on her as she panted and stared at my dick, her lips parted, practically begging for me to stick my dick back in her mouth.

Tempting as it was, there were other girls there. I just went over to Britney and smacked my cock against her face a few times. She actually let out a moan in response to it, and sniffed greedily when I rubbed my tip up against her nostrils. "Still a lesbian?" She shook her head by way of reply, her eyes crossing as she stared at my dick. "That's right. My cock's so amazing it could turn you straight."

"I do not think I am heterosexual, but instead bisexual, as I am bo-mmf!" She was cut off by me sticking my dick into her mouth. There was something deeply fun and satisfying about sticking my cock past her pretty lips.

"You're not eating pussy again," I declared. I wasn't particularly interested in the whole "lesbian show" thing, but I mostly said it because I knew Nora was actually straight and extremely not interested in any weird clone-masturbation stuff. "Never again. You're going to be my cocksucker going forward. Jennifer, eat my ass," I ordered, and I could hear as she suddenly scrambled into action, while I just kept my dick stuffed down Britney's throat, holding her down there, nose mushed into my pubes, my hand holding one of her pigtails. "Start masturbating, Britney," I ordered, keenly aware that Jennifer hadn't actually come. "Masturbate hard. I want you to get off before I come again."

Britney started to masturbate like crazy in response to that command, frantically frigging her pussy with one hand, the other slipping under her bra to play with her nipple. It was an obscene sight, as I held her down on my cock, and I casually peeled her up and off my dick, letting my cock just smack against her face. "Say you're not a lesbian. That you're straight. Otherwise, I'll go fuck the next girl in line's mouth."

"Ah, ahn," Britney half-moaned, shivering as she continued to masturbate. "I am straight, teacher," she told me, and I dutifully slid my dick right back into her mouth, enjoying the feeling of her throat wrapping around my dick, of Jennifer continuing to eat my ass.

I wasn't fucking Britney's face, just holding her down, and I turned my attention to the goth girl, with the eyeliner and the black wig and the choker and the faux-piercings (at least, I hope they were fake piercings - it'd be a little much for her to have gotten piercings just for me). "What's your name?"

"Lilith, although this is not the name my parents gave me, which is Rebecca Breckenridge. However, that is insufficiently goth, so I instead selected the name of Adam's cast-aside wife, as like Adam's cast-aside wife, I am very sexually appealing and also dark and sinful and refuse to yield to male authority." My cock twitched a bit inside of Britney's throat. Sure, Nora was obviously reading off a biography card, but she'd managed to hit on something pretty good there. I wondered if there was meant to be more to Jennifer that I didn't get to hear because my dick went in her mouth?

I decided I didn't care, especially once Britney orgasmed. Her throat spasmed around my cock as her blue eyes halfway peeled up, her throat quietly spasming around my dick. I looked up at Lilith, as my cock furiously pulsed inside of Britney's throat. "Lilith. If you want me to stick this cock down your gullet, you will have to tell me that you have given up on feminism and accept total male domination. If not, I'll move on to the next girl, and that's all."

She stared at me for a couple seconds before speaking. "I see. As an ardent feminist, I do not wish to do the thing you have said, but your cock is entrancing and sexy, and all I can think about right now. I would like to be allowed to smell it before I make a final decision."

"You've already smelled it - it's wafting through this whole room. Say the words, or once I nut down Britney's throat, I'm going off to the next bitch who knows her place."

"That is a very rude and disrespectful comment. However, I see that I have no choice but to go along with your cruel mistreatment of me. I renounce feminism and accept total male domination. I will do anything to receive your cock in my mouth and throat, including betraying every principle I hold dear."

At that, I finally came, groaning as I erupted right down Britney's throat, Jennifer's hungry licking at my asshole just adding to my pleasure. I shuddered softly as I came down, then pulled out of Britney's mouth, enjoying as she desperately panted for breath. I looked over at Lilith, who was once more staring at my cock.

Nora was definitely hot in goth style. I mean, she was hot in any style, but the black eyeliner and lipstick was doing something in particular for me. My cock twitched in front of Britney's face as I contemplated for a moment just bending Lilith over the teacher's desk and fucking her - and then decided to go for another deepthroat. I wanted to smear her lipstick all over my cock and then make her clean it off. I stepped over to Lilith, and she opened her mouth, tongue stretching out.

I decided to tease her rather than just sticking it in. I was loving the rush of power that this whole stupid scenario was giving me, and Nora didn't seem to mind the fact that I was only getting blowjobs at the moment, so I rubbed my dick against her nostrils. She dutifully sniffed at it, keeping her mouth open, tongue wagging excitedly for my cock. Her otherwise rather placid expression didn't seem to reduce the effect even one whit, and I casually rubbed my cock along those pretty black lips of hers, smearing some of her lipstick around already.

That was the pinnacle of my self control, though - I just stuffed my cock into her mouth at that point, groaning as I did so, holding her in my pelvis. "Suck it, slut," I said, and there was the tiniest twitch from every Nora all at once at the last word. I'd gotten so into it I forgot to tweak my dirty talk. Well, I had superspeed, not time reversal. "Just smear your lipstick all over my base. When I pull you off, the bottom of my dick better be black."

At that, Lilith started to noisily smack her lips around the base of my cock, the soft, repetitive motion joined by a quiet sucking of her throat around my cock. She stared up at me all the while, blue eyes looking up at me with unceasing arousal. "Sir?" A voice from behind me prompted, and I looked back. It was Jennifer speaking. "Can I, Jennifer, continue to rim you?"

My cock twitched in Lilith's throat. "Go ahead." Jennifer didn't stand up - she actually crawled over, hurriedly attaching her face to my ass with eagerness, tongue slithering up my butt.

"May I, Britney, suck on your balls? They are kind of like breasts, which I used to be attracted to, but no longer am, as you have forcibly turned me straight with your amazing cock."

"Go ahead," I said, continuing to grind Lilith into my pelvis as she dutifully sucked on my cock, staring up at me all the while. Britney soon got into place before me, sucking on my balls, while all twelve of the other girls just stared at the scene, letting me exult in the triple blowjob. "You," I said, pointing at the 'punk' girl, with the asymmetrical purple hair (wig) and purple lipstick and lots and lots of piercings. She jerked to attention, gaze going from my cock (well, Lilith's profile) to my face. "What's your name and backstory?"

"I am Heather Nickels, age 18, and I am rebelling against my conservative Christian parents. I have abandoned both belief in God, and conventional morality, at least insofar as it relates to sex. I am also a regular on numerous online chatrooms, and have even begun to flirt with the 'red pill' ideology of extremely misandrist 'feminism,' on the basis that I am unable to get a man because I am too socially awkward to project confidence, and degrading men helps to enhance my self-esteem about this failure."

At that, I peeled Lilith up and off my cock - she had, indeed, left a black ring around my base, her black lipstick smeared from the hard work she'd done for it. My cock twitched in front of her face, enjoying as she panted for air, and Britney still continued to suck on my balls. I spared a glance over at Heather. "Come over here," I ordered, and she immediately rose from her seat - and even knelt in front of me once she arrived, already anticipating what I wanted. Well, I guess it was pretty obvious, even to Nora. I just stuck my dick in Heather's throat and held her down. "Kiss me, Lilith," I ordered, and Lilith got up on her knees on her chair, then leaned in towards me, smeared black lipstick looking obscenely sexy as I went in for the kiss, our mouths pressing against one another.

All the other girls, with all their other outfits, just watched as I casually held Heather down on my cock. Heather smacked her lips wetly around my dick, doing her best to smear her own purple lipstick around on my cock, and I furiously pulsed in her mouth as her tongue worked hard at my cock, as Britney sucked my balls, as Jennifer rimmed me. She'd done similar before, but the whole silly thing of dressing up in different costumes and different characters made it all the better.

When I finally came down Heather's throat and pulled her off, there was a mixed smear of purple and black on the base of my cock, and I turned my attention to the other eleven girls there, eventually picking out a girl with very long red hair and sharp red lipstick to be the next one to suck my cock. Her name was Rose Rosemary (I'd later learn that the random generator that Nora had used gave that result and she decided to stick with it) and her throat felt absolutely incredible around my cock as I added another color of the rainbow to my cock.

Rose was supposed to be doing modeling work in her spare time or something, I don't remember the specifics of all the backstories, because I proceeded to fuck the mouths of every single one of the remaining girls there, getting their stupid backstories and then fucking their faces, sometimes just holding them down in a long deepthroat, sometimes fucking their faces. Sometimes I'd come in their mouths, or down their throats, or on their faces, or on their tits, or I'd just move on to the next before coming.

My reserves of energy felt endless as I just enjoyed all fifteen of those girls' mouths, my cock furiously throbbing in their throats and as I rubbed my dick all over their face. Once I finished with the last of the girls - who was wearing a black wig in a "hime cut" style, like how Gillian did her hair - I felt a momentary pang of guilt.

Sure, Nora had come a couple of times, but only because I ordered her to masturbate. She'd put together an amazingly fun thing for me, just out of the goodness of her heart, and she deserved a reward. "Britney, Jennifer, Lilith, Heather - bend over my desk, asses up in the air."

They scrambled to obey, and once they were in position, I flipped up their skirts. Britney had cute red panties - which I pulled aside and stuffed my cock in, making her let out an "Ack!" of pain. I paused for a moment at that, worried I'd actually somehow hurt Nora. "I was a virgin as far as penises are concerned, so your initial insertion was painful," she clarified. "Please continue now that I am used to it."

"Yeah? You're used to it now, huh?" I spanked her ass, enjoying the way she let out a little squeak by way of response, while my cock just rooted around inside her. "You're not used to it. Since you're a lesbian, you wouldn't be on the pill. You'll only be 'used to it' once you get bred," I declared, just saying whatever stupid shit came to mind.

"Ah, that is correct!" Britney said, as I started to fuck her in that position. "I can only truly understand heterosexual sex once I have been creampied! Please breed me and teach me what it is to be a heterosexual woman, which is what I am now!"

I just pounded away at her pussy, and slid my hands over to Lilith and Jennifer's butts, flipping up their skirts. Lilith was wearing lacy black panties, and Jennifer was wearing elastic grey panties, but both pairs got tugged down under their wet pussies. I then stuck my fingers into them, teasing their thumbs with my clit, making them shiver on my cock.

I used my power at that point, slowing down time for me and speeding up the pace and pressure of my touch for them. I made a mental note to make sure that Nora came at least fifteen times in this position - which, fortunately, required only five orgasms for each body I was playing with. Since I was mirroring my actions, Lilith came only a few seconds after Jennifer did, at which point I paused in my thrusting inside of Britney, as well as slowing down time altogether.

"Please, fuck me harder, teacher, as I am clearly not getting enough stimulation, since both Jennifer and Lilith have come before me." I responded by pounding away at her pussy nice and hard, making her body slide back and forth against the desk. "That is not hard enough, you can clearly do it harder, teacher," she said, and I intensified my pace still further, soon reaching my max limit, having to pull my hands out of Jennifer and Lilith to just grab Britney's hips and pound away. "You can do it even harder, teacher, please," she got out.

At that point, I used my power again - and snaked my hand down to her clit, even as I furiously pounded her pussy. It took no time at all for Britney to come on my cock, and her teasing/demanding words drove me to be a bit sadistic about what I did at that point, fingering her clit all the harder and faster. One orgasm bled into the next as I furiously pounded her, in what felt like a good hour for me, but couldn't have been more than ten minutes or so in actuality. I did come inside her eventually, just spraying out hot cum and earning a stretched-out squeal of delight from the girl in question. At that point, with Britney having come her brains out, I pulled out of her, casually stroking my cock as I contemplated the other three girls bent over my desk.

"You know what'd be great?" I prompted them - Britney nodded, but the other three shook their heads. "Britney, what'd be great?"

"Muh, more," she got out, and I gave her ass a casual smack.

"Great for me," I clarified. "If that stuck up principal came in here while I was fucking Heather over there. She'd be astounded by the debauchery, but then she'd fall to my cock and I'd bend her over on top of you bitches and fuck her too."

"Yes, the stuck up principal is a classic archetype, though typically associated with men," Jennifer said, pushing up her glasses. "I can see the erotic potential."

That earned her ass a smack, and then her pussy a pounding, as I decided to use my powers to catch my breath for a moment even as I frigged her clit. I just stood behind her, holding my cock deep inside her, rooting around a bit but not actually fucking her. With my superspeed, it took no time at all for Jennifer to come on my cock, and I came back to normal to her moaning.

"You girls are just so utterly weak to my cock. I'm not even fucking you and you've already come," I told Jennifer, giving her ass a casual smack before pulling out of her. "Beg for it, Lilith, Heather. Be sure to repudiate your old, stupid ideas about men." It was such a power trip doing this with Nora, holy fuck.

"Ah! I understand!" Lilith nodded. "I believed women should live separate to men, as equals, but now I see, we should live together, with women as inferior!"

I just stuck my dick inside her at that point, doing to her what I'd done to Jennifer - admittedly without the superspeed coming into things just yet. I looked over at Heather for her words.

"Ah, yes. I also realize that the misandrist ideas I had, about men only looking to women as baby incubators with no care about sex for their pleasure or providing them anything, were incorrect, as being a baby incubator would be extremely good because then I would get fucked in my virgin cunt." I used my superspeed to bring Lilith off a good half-dozen times, also using the time to recover, switching hands back and forth as I worked over her clit and caught my breath.

At that point, though, I got up to Heather, pointing my dick right at her pink sex, clearly eager for my cock. I then thrust all the way inside her, starting to root around rather than fuck her - and then Nora, having dressed as a school principal, complete with glasses and a smart jacket, opened the door to the classroom.

"I only entered this classroom because school had let out but your students have not left, but apparently, you have raped every single one of them. This is why men should not be allowed at an all-girls' school! You will be going to prison, Mr. Cooper, for what you have done today. I, Principal Joan Smith, age 29, can confidently declare this, because I am very powerful and competent and have many connections, and also you have in fact committed the crime. There is simply no way you could get out of this. No way at all!"

I pulled out of Heather at that point, and Joan immediately stopped talking as she just stared at my dick. Her mouth fell open. "Kneel," I ordered her, and she promptly knelt. "Crawl over here, and suck my cock, just like you so desperately, clearly, want to do."

Joan did exactly as commanded, scuffing up her knees for me as she crawled over towards me. Her lips kissed my cockhead for a moment, then she paused suddenly, pulling back. "This cock does not taste good like a cock should," she explained. I blinked at that, considering just grabbing her head and shoving it down my cock. "It must be polluted with gross pussy juices."

Oh. Nora didn't want to lick her own juices up. Right. "Lilith, go get me a water bottle. Joan, give me your panties," I ordered her, and she hurriedly wriggled them out from under her smart skirt, holding them up to me. I thoroughly rubbed them up and down my cock, cleaning it off that way. She stared at what I was doing with apparent interest, though that could have just been affected, given the scenario. It was still hot.

When Lilith got back with the water bottle, I squirted it out over my cock and gave it another quick drying with the panties - then I stuck my cock back in Joan's mouth. "Ah, that's much better," I said, sighing as I pushed right into her throat. "A stuck up bitch like you is perfect to stick on her knees and turn into an obedient cocksocket," I declared, and she nodded dumbly around my length as I held her down.

I was feeling tired, though, since I'd been standing so long, so I dragged Joan back to my seat, plopping down on it and keeping her mouth wrapped around my dick the whole time. At that point, I just started to forcibly fuck her head up and down my cock, closing my eyes as I quietly jerked off with Joan's mouth. "I think this is going to be my last load for the day," I said. "Sorry to the rest of you."

"It is alright, you have ejaculated many times and also made us orgasm many times," all the girls said as one, an echoing sound in my ears that made my cock furiously pulse inside Joan's mouth. At that point, I upped my pace in her mouth, getting ever-closer to the edge, my cock throbbing with each and every thrust.

When I came, it was all over Joan's face, enjoying the sight of her like that, and I just collapsed against the chair.

"Fuck. That was incredible, Nora. Holy fuck. I'm out of juice," I said.

"That is quite alright," Nora said, from the body-that-was-Joan. "I can carry you to bed and you can cuddle. Which of the various girls I am roleplaying would you like to go to bed with?"

"I'd like to go to bed with just-regular Nora," I said, "and just cuddle with her. She's special on her own." There was a faint flush to all sixteen bodies' cheeks in response to those words, but I didn't really have much ability to think about it, since they hefted me up and carried me off to bed, before the body-that-had-been-Jennifer took off her glasses and crawled into bed with me, just cuddling up  atop me and resting her cheek against my chest as she rubbed herself in there, hugging and holding me sweetly.

It took no time at all for me to pass out, after that marathon fuck session.

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Nora was quite sure that Roger's sexual endurance had been significantly higher for this scenario, than for previous scenarios wherein he was able to fuck multiple of her bodies. She was quite proud that her plan had worked so well. Obviously, he did not have infinite sexual endurance, thus his decision to only fuck four of her bodies, and only creampie one.

She made notes on which of the girls he seemed particularly interested in. While he had fucked the first four girls that had blown him, she had noticed he seemed to be relatively disinterested in Jennifer, the 'nerdy' girl. She also had noticed he had seemed more enthusiastic with some of the later girls, particularly Clarice, Mary, and Natalia. She cross-referenced their backstories - neat paragraphs she had written up in advance - as well as their outfits, to try to figure out what, exactly, he had liked best about them, so she could optimize similar scenarios in the future.

After all, if Roger was particularly aroused, then the sex lasted longer, which was better, since she very much liked having sex with Roger, because she was in love with him.

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Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 85: Nora Gets Into Porn
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Although Nora understood that her relationship with Roger - while it included dates, kisses, and sex, and was the most satisfactory romantic relationship of her lifetime - was not exclusive, she was also unhappy when she saw Roger having sex with other women.

To some degree, of course, this response became reduced over time, and by knowing the women in question. For example, Xico was a very nice young woman and deserved a good boyfriend/husband, she just should not have Roger as that good boyfriend/husband. With Kate, she could almost imagine compromising and allowing Roger to continue to fuck Kate after they became sexually intimate, simply due to the fact that Kate was an extreme submissive and therefore could be thought of as a 'tool' to spice up their sex life, rather than a romantic rival.

However, none of these factors applied to the new person at Star Heroic, Gillian Gardener. She did not know Gillian well, so for all she knew, Gillian did not deserve to have sex with anyone, much less Roger. This was particularly true given she had apparently engaged in sexual harassment as a major factor in her exile from her previous heroic group. Additionally, Roger had not previously had sex with Gillian until recently, as she was on another continent (Asia), so she had no chance to become used to the other girl.

Therefore, thinking about the girl made her tap her foot and feel anxious and annoyed and unpleasant and unhappy. Particularly when Roger seemed to be reasonably affectionate with her and willing to have sex with her, as he had sex with her the very same day that she had come to Star Heroic. Roger had a very high sex drive and was quite promiscuous, so it was understandable he would want to have sex with a new woman, but Nora would have preferred that that 'new woman' be her, by having Priscilla use her powers to disguise her like they had done with the Jaja character.

Nora was no longer a child who would be meekly batted around by other, more socially adroit and competent girls. She was a heroine who worked hard to fight crime and win the heart of the man she was interested in. Thus, she went on the offensive. She knew that Roger was very visually stimulated, so she selected some of the sexy lingerie she had worn on one occasion for him. Even if it might seem 'homosexual' in other contexts, for her, it was actually very heterosexual, since she was using it to appeal to a man. It was also very sexy when Roger looked at her in clothes like these, since there was an exciting kind of undisguised lust that was rare to see in a man.

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Roger opened the door for Nora, and she immediately threw open her long jacket, revealing the lingerie with sexy cut-outs for her nipples and sex. His eyes immediately roamed her exposed body, and she believed he was even using her power to enjoy the sight for longer, as his eyes' movement was unusually fast and twitchy.

That was good, as it meant his arousal was high. Additionally, she could see the outline of an erection in his pants. "Hello, Roger," she started, and he snapped his head up to her face, his eyes becoming less twitchy. "I would like to come visit," she said, continuing to hold her arms out.

"Oh, come on in, then," Roger said amiably, smiling as she stepped inside. Once the door was shut, she let the jacket fall entirely, since Roger clearly enjoyed seeing her nearly-naked body, and she enjoyed Roger staring at her nearly naked body.

As she walked in, her eyes flitted around Roger's apartment for any sign of Gillian's presence, and she soon found it. On the table were several DVDs which appeared to contain Japanese cartoons, and Gillian had just recently arrived from Japan, so their presence was almost certainly not coincidental.

Roger caught her looking and confirmed as much. "Oh, Jill left those for me."

Jill. He was calling her by a shortened version of her name, which was a show of affection. Well, no, he (sometimes) called Kate by a shortened version of her name too, and he treated her very poorly. "I see." She picked up the one on the top of the pile, considering whether it would be better to try something social with Roger or to go straight to sex.

However, the work she picked up was apparently about an incubus fucking a girl in her dreams until she becomes his loving, horny sex slave, if the images and text were to be believed. She blinked several times as she stared at it.

"Jill has some pretty extreme tastes," Roger said, unsure what she was thinking.

"I see. Did you dislike these erotic cartoons?"

"They're called hentai. And no, they're- actually probably some of the best porn I've seen since coming to this world. Porn here's a bit different from what they have back on my world."

"I see." Roger was feeling homesick (understandable, as he could contact literally no one that he knew from his home universe), and these cartoons helped reduce that.

This was even worse than she thought. She had merely believed she was responding emotionally (i.e. not rationally) to Roger having sex with a new woman, but now Gillian was bringing him things that reminded him of home. The fact that it was pornography that reminded him of home was... fitting? Roger was very promiscuous and had a very high libido, so it made sense he would like pornography a lot.

"Roger, I would like to watch these films with you, since they are so important to you."

"They're not that important to me," he said, letting out a soft chuckle. "I haven't even watched all of them yet."

"Which ones have you not watched? We will watch those together. Also, I will bring over a second body," she added.

"Not that I'm complaining, but why?"

"If you get overwhelmed with arousal during the video and ask for me to perform fellatio on you, then I will be unable to watch. If I have two bodies here, I can continue to watch." Additionally, it would provide her the ability to remind him of her unique charm point, that she had multiple bodies. For most men this was something of a downside (as she had a very high libido as a consequence), but Roger appeared to greatly enjoy group sex. Gillian did not have multiple bodies, but only one. "Also, the same applies to other sexual positions, such as a seated ride facing you," she added.

"Go ahead," he said, casually plopping down on the sofa. "We can watch it together, sure."

She took the DVD and put it in, then sat down next to him as he grabbed the remote. The film was apparently two full hours long, which meant it would be extremely likely that Roger would become aroused enough to suggest sex. Her second body was already on the way, of course.

The film itself began by introducing the concept of 'incubi,' as if anyone was not already familiar with the concept of sex demons who fuck you while you sleep. They did change the classical mythological incubi by making them not sex-changing, but instead an all-male species who relied on women to reproduce. They were all extremely horny as a result, to appeal to women who wanted a highly sexual partner (which included Nora, so it did appeal to her). The first actual, non-exposition scene involved the incubus sneaking into a young woman's room while she slept. It focused on his expression and body language as he spoke about his intense arousal at seeing her nude body, with occasional flashes to her nude body (she slept in the nude, and was quite conventionally attractive).

He declared that he was correct to choose this young woman to make into a mother, and clambered onto the bed, just beginning to fuck her in her sleep. She remained asleep (somehow), and the cartoon began to intermix both the actual sex act - darkness rippling over a handsome chest, a devilish grin, bat wings and a long spade-tipped tail flashing about - with the imagined circumstance of the girl. In her dream, some sexy prettyboy from school was the one fucking her, and she was moaning in pleasure in both realities, as she got fucked, and groped, and groped back, casually feeling up her partner.

Nora could certainly see the appeal of the scene, as she personally had enjoyed sex with multiple men at the same time but in different circumstances many times. Roger could also clearly see the appeal of the scene, as he was sporting a significant erection in his pants. Her second body arrived at the door, wearing a duplicate set of lingerie she had prepared for this sort of situation, and she just let herself in. Roger jerked in momentary surprise, swiftly glancing over his shoulder and turning off the TV for a moment, before seeing that it was just Nora.

"Ah, it's you," Roger said, letting out a laugh. "I forgot to lock the door."

"I will lock the door now," Nora said, doing so, then stripping that body down to the underwear.

Roger looked at her tits, swallowed, then spoke. "The fellatio-during-porn idea was great," he said simply. It took Nora to understand what he meant - but once she realized he was subtly suggesting that she start fellating him, she quickly moved to do so with the body on the couch, unzipping and unbuttoning his pants, letting his hard cock bounce free. It was particularly aroused, clearly having been struggling against its confines, and she leaned over Roger, quietly wrapping her lips around his cockhead. Her other body soon planted itself on the couch opposite Roger.

"Please turn back on the TV, Roger, so we can resume watching the film together. I enjoy spending time with you, and having sex with you, and this is an excellent way to do both."

The TV turned on at that point. Unfortunately, Roger had not paused in his rush to hide his porn habits, so he had to skip back a bit in the scene. Nora did not mind too much, just focusing one body's attention on fellating him, bobbing up and down smoothly on his cock. He let out a long sigh as she worked, a sign that she was making him feel good, and with her other body, she casually started to sneak her fingers under his shirt, sliding along his stomach, feeling him up - but also watching the TV.

The porno was very good, and figuring out what Roger liked in particular would be very helpful to her going forward.

She slid herself all the way down his length, completely enveloping his cock with that body, and quietly swallowing around his dick. He groaned at that, his length throbbing in her throat, and one of his hands slid along her back, soon finding her sex. He didn't hesitate, beginning to finger her at that point. She was already quite wet thanks to the film and situation, so she simply let out a choked moan around his cock. He seemed to quite like when that happened, and today was no exception, the film continuing to play.

He refocused his attention back on it at that point, as the incubus spoke about his intense erotic desire for his victim, how he wished to breed her, and how he would breed her, and how he would breed her every day while she was his. In the dream world, this was reinterpreted as her prettyboy crush calling her all sorts of sweet names and talking about how he hoped for the pair of them to be married.

At that mention of marriage, Roger's cock throbbed, and based on other clues, it was probably not due to anything she was doing with her mouth. It was another piece of evidence for the idea that Roger did find 'wife' to be a sexually erotic category of woman. Nora started to lick hungrily at his cock at that point, continuing to hold herself down in his pelvis as she worked, just wetly swallowing around his dick. He groaned in pleasure at that, getting very close to the edge, pumping up at her face. On screen, the incubus was ejaculating inside of his target.

"Roger, please come in my mouth," she told him. "I very much enjoy fellating you, as it is a way to pay you back for the very incredible sexual experiences we have had, which I would never have had without you. Please go ahead and do whatever you need to, in order to get over the edge."

By way of nonverbal reply, Roger grabbed her head in both hands and started to furiously fuck her face in his cock. "Kiss me," he breathed out to the other body, and she immediately complied, pushing her lips up against his. At that point, he finally came, holding her down in his pelvis as his hips stuttered and jerked. She could feel the way his length throbbed and pulsed inside of her mouth, as he deposited a nice thick load in her stomach.

When he finished ejaculating, she pulled back off his cock, and ended the kiss as well, enjoying the way he was panting heavily. It was very sexy to see him like that, in a somewhat disheveled state. "Let's," he paused. "Let's do what you were suggesting earlier. Seated ride. You perch your head on my shoulder so you don't block my view, and we keep watching in that position."

"Very well, I will go along with this," she agreed, one body (the one that had been fellating him) clambering into his lap. She planted her chin on his shoulder, and began to slide herself down his length. She was wet from watching the porn, and he was slick with her spit, so it was quite easy for her to take him smoothly to the base. He let out a low groan of pleasure as she bottomed out on his cock, his whole length furiously twitching and pulsing inside her. "Are you enjoying it?" She asked. Her nipples were scraping against his chest, given her tight clinging to his body.

"It's nice," he breathed. "And I'm more sensitive than I expected, since I just came. Give me a moment." There was a moment where his hands just slid along her body, moving with superhuman alacrity, soft and swift at the same time, a feather-light touch at sonic speed. She let out a soft pant at the teasing sensation, her toes curling as she resisted the urge to giggle or twitch at his hands. Then, just as soon as the moment had come, it went. He had recovered. "Right. Let's start slow, you can amp up the pace when you think it's appropriate."

She nodded by way of reply, one body watching the film as the other went on. The girl who had been sleep sex with the incubus was now back at college, but her thoughts were consumed with images of the sexual activities with the incubus/dream prettyboy. It was certainly quite interesting, particularly given the light psychological element, with the girl writing down, I want to get fucked, I want to get fucked, I want to get fucked over and over, instead of taking notes or doing anything one would normally expect someone to do at a school. Roger's cock did pulse inside of Nora as the scenario took that turn, particularly when her notes began to also include, I want to get bred and I want to be fucked and bred.

He appeared to find it quite erotic, so, with the body that had its chin perched on his shoulder, she began to speak. The film was in Japanese, with English subtitles, so she simply read out the subtitles in the most erotic tone she could manage. "I want to get bred. I want to get bred. I want to get bred. I want to get fucked. I want to get bred. I want to get fucked and bred," she said into his ear, and his cock furiously pulsed at that, his arousal clearly spiking - something that also became obvious as he suddenly grabbed her by the hips and started to fuck her, hard, on his cock, simply pounding her up and down his length and making her squeak.

He actually applied his power at that point, literally fucking her at superspeed, which promptly made her come. She did not inhibit the noises of pleasure she let out, just squealing, as he seemed to like it when she was noisier during sex. He seemed to completely forget about the pornographic film at that point (her other body paused it so they could continue once he was finished), as he manically pounded her on his cock, making her tits bounce substantially, his eyes following them up and down as he pretty much went wild on her body like that.

She liked it quite a lot. There was both the fact that he felt very good inside her, as if he were compressing all the good feelings of twenty minutes of sex down into two, but there was also a certain sense that Roger had gone out of control. That he was so incredibly aroused by her, that he had decided to ignore the film to completely focus on her. She most certainly did not mind that.

She came fairly easily, too, given the way his superpower worked, moaning in pleasure with each successive orgasm. It was a blisteringly intense thing, making her legs wobble, one orgasm practically bleeding into the next. It produced a strange, almost staccato note to the fucking, as her pussy clamped up on his dick each time he thrust her down, slowing his pace and making it harder for him to fuck her.

Then he just came inside her with a groan, shuddering and jerking as he came back down to normal speed, panting softly as she remained on his lap. He had a very sexy o-face. The body atop him was not really capable of appreciating it at the moment, but her other body could. His lips were softly parted, his breathing heavy, and she leaned in to kiss him, mashing her lips up against his. He didn't mind, just softly panting as he kissed her back, their tongues swishing about together pleasantly.

Once he seemed to have recovered enough that his breathing was back to normal, she shifted back and turned back on the porn, which made him snort. "Are you enjoying it that much, Nora?" He asked her.

"I am enjoying watching it with you," she said, not entirely sure what he was confused by. "It is very sexy to watch porn with a man, actually. Additionally, you stated it reminded you of home, and I would like to know more about where you came from."

"Ah. Right," he said, nodding along. She felt his cock start to become soft, which she did not understand the cause of. Ordinarily, discussing intimacy with a man would not cause a negative response, though Roger was an unusual man. She wiggled on him, rubbing away. "I mean, this isn't really like porn where I'm from. It's just closer."

"I see," she said. "Still, it is very nice to watch it with you and learn more about the sorts of things you like. If you do not like any part of the porn, or like certain parts in particular, then feel free to tell me that."

"Gotcha," he said, and fully turned his attention to the TV.

The woman was once more being fucked while sleeping by the incubus, though in a different position, and the incubus was talking about how she would make an excellent mother for his children. Roger's cock began to harden inside the body that was still draped over him - that body was heaving for breath after the exertion of that intense fucking, nipples hard as diamonds, clit absently rubbing against his pelvis.

At that point, Nora had a sudden realization. The incubus was, in fact, raping the woman, not merely having 'sleep sex' with her. Although she was obviously physically enjoying it, this was a rape scene involving a supernatural creature, quite close to Roger's own experience at the hands of Fals.

She decided not to say anything aloud. Fortunately, Roger did not seem to notice, or else, did not seem to mind. He merely enjoyed watching the incubus bring the girl to mind-melting pleasure in her sleep - and then when she woke up, pinning her and continuing to work his cock inside her, intensifying her pleasure as she futilely thrashed about beneath him. He licked at her ears, called her names, told her that her future was as his personal sex addicted slave, willing to do anything for another fuck...

Roger did become increasingly aroused to the scene, which made sense to Nora, as she believed that Roger very much had a 'man who forces women to do what he says for sex' kink or fetish.

As the scene went on, he started to gently bounce that body on his cock. It wasn't a hard fuck like earlier - it was more like the equivalent of casually jerking himself off. She quite liked it, the way his erotic desires were being so smoothly expressed, and started once more to read out the subtitles into his ear as he fucked her like that. "Stop, don't, no, ohh, I don't want it," she said, doing her best to copy the actress's intonation, but she did not do a very good job. Still, Roger's cock pulsed inside her pussy. "It feels so good..."

She didn't read out the male line - Roger did. "That's natural," he told her, his voice artificially gravelly as he read out the line. "It's my cock, after all. It was made to make women like you be happily bred with my children."

"Oh... but I wanted to go to college... become an accountant," she replied softly. "Please don't ruin my future."

"I already have!" On screen, the incubus hilted himself inside the female protagonist, just gushing out truly obscene amounts of semen. "This isn't the first time I've come inside you," he told her, and the voice actor showed no signs of being affected at all by his ongoing orgasm, which frankly made the scene less arousing for Nora. "You're going to be turned into a baby factory," Roger explained, actually nibbling at her ear, pawing at her ass as he spoke. "I'm going to stay in the human world for a while, and I'm going to milk you for sex and breeding as long as you're young and sexy. And then, when you're old and infertile? I'll be gone onto the next woman."

That seemed very degrading and cruel treatment to Nora, but for some reason the woman on screen came. Roger also seemed aroused by the lines in question, gauging by the way his cock hardened and throbbed inside her, his fingers tightening on her hips, quietly bucking up into her. She contemplated rewinding with the other body as he seemed to very much enjoy those words.

Then she got an even better idea, and started to speak again, this time not reading out the subtitles. "Yes. I will be turned into a baby factor," she agreed, clenching on his cock as he continued to slide her up and down. "I am going to be milked for sex. I will be bred. As long as I am young and sexy, I will serve as the mother to your children."

He groaned at that, length throbbing. On screen, the scene shifted at last, with the two protagonists now talking to one another, the woman on her knees while the incubus sat in a chair, naked, casually explaining to her how their relationship would work going forward. When the woman was finally made to suck his cock, Roger's arousal intensified, his hands on Nora's hips starting to just pound away roughly. Her tits bounced as he started to fuck her all over again. He wasn't using his power this time, and his focus was utterly on the television, clearly greatly enjoying the entire experience.

Nora decided to read the subtitles again, though given the female character had a cock in her mouth, she did not have very many lines. As such, she read the man's subtitles, but shifted slightly so as to switch her role. "I will service your cock whenever you say. I will drop out of school to be your baby factory. I will do nothing but stay in the house on my back, getting fucked whenever you want it. I will be your personal sex slave, and I will love it."

At that point, Roger came again, groaning as he held her down on his cock, another load of his cum being deposited inside her. He shuddered beneath her, and let her drape herself atop him again.

He gently ran his fingers through her hair as he leaned back, not looking at the TV, but instead staring up at the ceiling (which prompted her to pause the film, as she did not want him to miss it). "Fuck." He casually groped her ass cheek, clearly still reasonably aroused, given his hard-on had not begun to abate. Since the woman in the film was submissive, Nora simply stayed still, wanting to let him enjoy himself and set his own pace. "Your dirty talk is... nngod," he breathed out, shifting to just grab her head and starting to make out with her again, his tongue forcefully invading her mouth.

She did not know what exactly he thought her dirty talk was, but he clearly liked it, given his response. She contemplated what about it he might have liked, and saw that once more, that motif of 'so good at sex that the woman does whatever I say' had recurred and seemed to play a role in his arousal. However, there was also an element of breeding, and a desire to be bred, so she thought about it before speaking. "I will be your submissive sex slave from today on, just for the chance to be the mother of your children," she decided on - and his cock throbbed inside her, as he started to fuck her all over again.

She restarted the TV at that point, and his eyes went to it, watching the fellatio scene as he fucked her, his cock twitching every time she read out a line of dialogue, and his tongue continuing to dance around inside of her mouth. They fucked throughout the remaining one hour twenty-two minutes of the film, and she continued to read most of the subtitles.

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Watching porn with Nora was really... really something. Ordinarily, Nora was so brutally, straightforwardly honest, that hearing her read out dirty submissive lines of dialogue like that made my brain short-circuit. Even if I knew better rationally, it felt like she was agreeing to be my sex slave in exchange for more of my cock. The fact that the dialogue was written for this world, and therefore came off as more natural for a woman here to read, just intensified how 'honest' it felt, and by extension, how horny it made me.

When the hentai finally finished, I felt almost enervated, even though I was still sporting a hard-on. The Nora atop me casually nibbled and licked at my neck, mimicking some of the behavior that the fucked-into-slavery woman had displayed.

At that point, the other Nora finally spoke up. "If you would like, we could watch another film together."

I let out a soft laugh at that. "I think I need a break, Nora," I told her, idly reaching over to pat her thigh.

"I see. Then may I ask you a question?"

"Go ahead," I told her.

"You mentioned that the film was similar in some ways to the ones from your world, but also different in others. I am curious in what ways it was different, as it was clearly highly erotic for you, so if I could adjust that I think you would enjoy sex with me even more and we could have it more."

She was saying all this in sexy lingerie with cut-outs for the nipples and pussy. And with my cock buried in her other body, that other body still nibbling at my neck. Which was very sexy.

Of course, her blunt affection was also prying at one of the things I still hadn't told her. Xico knew, Mira knew, Tsuru knew... but Nora didn't. I let out a soft breath, trying to figure out how best to answer the question. "I mean, there might have been a movie like that, but it would almost certainly have featured multiple women."

"I see. I am multiple women."

I snorted at that. "True. You're an all-in-one harem," I told her, idly squeezing the ass of the body on top of me. "Also, mm. I don't think there would have been that much concern about breeding. Maybe some, but it felt a little different. Like, she was willing to get knocked up just so that she could have sex. Which, you might have, but that'd be more unusual? And I feel like it would have been about... loving the guy, or something, rather than the sex being too good. Oh. That's it - the guy's goal was to knock up the woman, and his method was to fuck her, rather than fucking her, and part of that being breeding her."

"I see. There were two pregnant scenes. Since they were later in the film, it was hard to determine whether you preferred them or not. Did you feel that those scenes were sexy?"

"Definitely," I told her.

"Did you prefer the one with the modest baby bump or the one with the large pregnant belly?"

"The latter, but- just because it was hotter overall."

"Yes. As the film's dramatic climax, it could certainly draw on things that had happened up to that point." She hummed softly. She looked down at the DVDs. "Have you watched all of the others?"

I let out a small laugh. "I'm a little exhausted."

"Watching television is not an intensive task," she said, the body on my lap gently clambering up and off of me as if to emphasize the point. "You also have a high libido and appear to greatly enjoy pornographic material, so I would think you would like to watch more. Of course, if you do not, you do not have to."

I thought about it for a second. "Sure," I said. "Let's watch another one. You can pick."

She nodded and leaned over to inspect the DVDs, showing off her wet pussy to me. I made a mental note that, once I was ready to go again, I should fuck the other body of hers.

Eventually, she settled on a film about a pair of young lovers who were really into BDSM.

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Superheroine Seducing Accountant, Chapter 84: Sexting Is Fun
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Gillian was definitely very different from the other girls I'd been with. Sure, Kate was a sub, but she was shame-faced about it - Gillian was horny, enthusiastic, and eager. It was striking even the fact that it was a difference - she was probably the most aggressive, forward lover I'd had in this universe.

A lot of flirtation is about subtly signaling to the other person that you're interested, in such a way to protect your feelings if you are rejected. You'd comment on the other person's hair, for example, and if they ignored you or brushed you off, you could lie to yourself about the fact that they had rejected you. The problem is that if they give a positive response, then you can't take it as genuine interest - they might just be happy with their new hair cut and glad that somebody appreciates it.

If you cut through all that with brazen obscenity, there can be no mistake about it: you want to fuck the person you're speaking to. The downside is that if the other person tells you "no," you know that they are explicitly rejecting the idea of having sex with you.

But Gillian seemed to be quite shameless, given that her online social media presence was mostly her liking, saving, and reposting images of women in bondage, comics about women being mind controlled and/or raped, misogynistic sexual fantasies, and so on. In that context, it made sense to be similarly shameless in hitting on men: it's not like your reputation can go any lower.

I wound up saving (non-publicly) a few of the more appealing images. They were obviously created for the female gaze - emphasis on guys' chest, ass, and cock - but sometimes there would be a shot where that emphasis came out in a way that was really hot, like the guy's cock resting atop the woman's face as she looked practically blissed out from the experience. It was probably some of the closest thing to actual, for real, old style porn that I'd gotten to enjoy back in my home universe. Even if it was a little kinkier, that was mostly in the dialogue anyway, and I could just ignore that if I felt like it.

She also started sexting me, too.

At least, as far as this world went - Kate's sexts, even now, were mostly pictures of her tits and pussy, which were... you know, nice, but I could look at her tits in real life by walking down the hallway, and they were much better in person. Occasionally she'd step up the hotness levels by taking a pic of her tits at work, still in her microkini top, but I don't even know if she understood why that was hot.

I proceeded to sext with her, and it was definitely very hot. She had a creative mind, and it was easy to see her oozing enthusiasm in every text. I was pretty sure she was masturbating during the sexts, though for my part, I was mostly just sporting an increasing hard-on and contemplating which girl I should have handle it. Bup was obviously always available, and Nora kept a body in the apartment...

But there was only one girl I knew who would actively enjoy sucking my dick while I paid her little-to-no attention.

Other than Gillian, maybe.

I kept up the sexts as I walked over to Kate's apartment, knocking at the door, and Kate looked caught somewhere between bleary-eyed and exhausted, and desperate not to seem like she was bleary-eyed and exhausted because she knew that I came to her door for one reason (sex).

"Hey," I said to her. "I'm sexting with a new girl, but I've got a hard-on. Would you take care of it for me, Sow?"

She actually shivered at that. She wasn't dressed sexy by any means - just a nice polo shirt and some jeans, hiding most of that gorgeous body of hers - but the way she responded said she was intensely excited to participate, as she nodded rapidly.

"You're dressed right, under there, aren't you?"

"Yes, Master," she breathed out. "I wear what you tell me to. I always wear it."

"Good girl," I said, patting her cheek affectionately. She was wearing a choker rather than a leash at the moment, but that was fine - I just hooked my finger into it, dragging her back to my apartment by it, and she let out a soft pant as I plopped her right in front of my couch. "Take off those frumpy clothes, they're not sexy at all."

She nodded rapidly, moving to obey, and I turned my attention back to the phone, even as I unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, shifting my hips up to let them and my underwear pool around my ankles, my cock rock hard as it bounced free. The scenario they were roleplaying out was her being mind controlled into being his submissive housewife.

I wrapped one hand around Kate's hair, drawing her down towards my cock. I actually missed her face the first time, because I was very intentionally staring directly at my phone, but she just let out a pant as my dick slid along her face, so it seemed like she didn't mind. "Go ahead and masturbate, I don't know if I'll care enough to finish you off when I'm done with this," I told her, glancing up at the end of the sentence to actually line her mouth up with my cock.

She just nodded around my tip by way of reply, one hand sliding down to her pussy, starting to frig herself like crazy, practically going cross-eyed as I pulled her down my length. I then turned my attention back to the phone.

(Significant "yes, and"ing on both our parts had wound up with me becoming an evil mastermind who planned to Stepfordize all the women in the world.)

I said that mostly because I couldn't keep three things going in my head at once - Kate sucking my dick, faux-Gillian sucking me off while mind controlled, actual Gillian masturbating - but also because that kind of domineering language felt very appropriate in dealing with Gillian.

At the same time, I shifted from letting Kate set her own pace - which was quite hard and intense, given she knew I liked it pretty hard - to setting it for her. I just grabbed her hair and pumped her on my dick, and Kate soon enough came from the rough treatment. Especially since I kept my eyes on the phone, other than the occasional superspeed flick of my eyes over at her. When she started coming, I held her down on my cock, enjoying the feeling of her spasming throat around my length as I kept her there.

"I want your pussy now," I said aloud, glancing up at Kate as I let go of her hair. "Face away while you fuck yourself on my cock," I continued, and she hurriedly moved to obey, using her flight power to help get into position all the faster, soon floating over my cock. Her pussy was incredibly wet, and for just a moment, she rubbed her lower lips along the tip of my cock - then I just casually grabbed her hips and yanked her down my dick.

She promptly came on my cock, squealing in ecstasy, her whole body bouncing as I slammed into her. The feeling of her powerful, inner muscles, spasming around my length, served to intensify my pleasure, and I held her down in my groin as I turned my attention back to my phone.

I used my hand on Kate's hip to start pumping her up and down. I wasn't really forcing her to move - it was more than she would just move along with my direction, letting me set the pace. It was getting harder to keep sexting with Gillian, just because Kate's back was putting on a very, very enticing show. She obviously had a very nice ass, and I could just see her tits on either side, bouncing like crazy thanks to the microkini she was wearing.

Of course, I had an advantage on the sexting - I could just slow down time to let me text faster, while also making Kate's tits mostly stop bouncing from my perspective. I half wanted to put down the phone and just nut in Kate as fast as possible, but that would satisfy neither Kate nor Gillian, so I held it in.

Kate was also showing her own general submissiveness by the way that she was only letting out squeaky noises of pleasure, things that escaped her mouth rather than active attempts to dirty talk or get involved. Her pussy was practically on fire, drooling all over my cock as I fucked her up and down my cock, and I decided to reward her, especially since I was ignoring her. "Keep up this pace," I told her, and let go of her hip.

She dutifully kept up the pace, not letting out any particular noise, just nodding loosely, her tits still bouncing with every thrust, her microkini's straps making me want to reach up and snap them. Instead, though, my hand slid around towards her clit, starting to play with it - and she promptly came again, moaning and squeaking, her pace atop me getting more awkward and wobbly as she pumped on my cock. Her inner walls squeezed around my length, trying to wring an orgasm out of me, and it felt absolutely fantastic on my cock, particularly given just how muscular she was.

In the time I'd been attending to Kate, Gillian had been going on in the sexts, of course.

I put down the phone at that point, letting Gillian's responses - out of character, at a glance - build up, focusing my attention on Kate. She'd come a few times, bouncing on my cock like that, and I reached up to grope her tits. The microkini had come loose, letting her perky nipples out to bounce in the air, and I started playing with them, tugging on her tits. She kept fucking herself on my cock, and a glance at her face showed a distant expression, her eyes off into the middle distance as her cunt just squeezed and gripped at my length. She was utterly focused on the work of fucking herself on my cock, it seemed like.

"Good girl," I told her, as I played with her tits. "You were quiet for your master, but you can oink to your hearts' content now. Say whatever you want. Go ahead," I told her.

"Thuh, thank, you, fuh, for, ahm," was as far as she got before coming again on my cock, squealing in pleasure as she went cross-eyed, her cunt just clamping down hard on my length. I groaned and pumped up into her, all the previous arousal and sexting and everything else now coming out in the moment, as I flooded her pussy with a nice load of cum.

When I was finished, I sank into the couch, catching my breath for a moment, and Kate just landed in my lap, her gorgeous butt practically trying to merge into me as she fell down there. Her breathing was heavy, and she was only hazily holding herself upright, so I gently guided her back, letting her rest against me. "Good girl," I told her, casually groping her tits. "You can start bouncing on my dick again whenever you're ready."

"I can do it, now, Master," she breathed out - but I grabbed her hips, stopping her motion. She gulped. "Master?"

"Take a little break, you earned it."

She actually blushed at that, but nodded, ducking her head and relaxing against me again. I reached over for the phone, checking on it.

"I can go now, Master," Kate said.

"Go for it, Sow," I said, putting down the phone, letting my attention fall completely on Kate now. I stuck two fingers into her mouth, and she immediately started to suck and suckle on them, tongue flashing along as she began to slowly bounce on my cock. "That's it. Let's start nice and slow this time, I want to really enjoy myself, not nut as fast as possible," I told her, even as my free hand slid down towards her clit.

Mostly I was saying that because I wanted her to enjoy herself, but Kate's kinks meant that I couldn't just say it aloud.

Kate just nodded around my fingers, oblivious to any special reason.

With my powers, I made her come sixteen times before I finally came inside her, and she just sagged against me again, a dumb smile on her lips.

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