Lobotomite: Lisa Interlude

Previous parts can be found on my snippet thread, and if this turns into a full story, I’ll likely be rewriting most of these.

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Lisa had been surprised to get a phone call in the middle of the day, especially from her civilian phone line. Most people didn’t have her number, and it wasn’t as if she really had much of a civilian life, especially since Leviathan hit. What had been more of a surprise was when she discovered it was Mr. Hebert, Taylor’s Dad calling her, asking to meet her outside of the PRT building. When she asked why, she discovered that apparently, the PRT had managed to find Taylor and that they were holding her there. This had sent Lisa into a panic, until he mentioned that she apparently had been mastered, with no indication that she could tell, that they even knew that she was a cape, with her power or otherwise. It had taken Lisa a moment to calm down but she eventually agreed to join him in seeing Taylor.

Lisa walked in with Mr. Hebert, clad in only a pair of jeans, a shirt, and a hoodie. Couldn’t exactly dress up with Brockton possibly about to be condemned and not be suspicious.

“Thanks for coming. I… well… I didn’t exactly know what to do, and you were the only one I could find a phone number for. Since you’re her friends I thought that you should know, did… did the others make it?” Mr. Hebert asked, and Lisa nodded.

“They have been a bit busy lately so I haven’t been in contact with them much. But I know that they’re alright,” Mr. Hebert nodded at Lisa’s response as they were guided into the building. Lisa made sure to watch the troopers, the cameras, basically anything that might give any kind of tell, that this was a trap, that something was about to happen to her and Mr. Hebert.

Nothing came, however. They were just escorted to the elevator, and a trooper hit the button to descend down to the detention area. Still, no tells that anything was amiss, mostly just getting that the PRT trooper was a bit sympathetic as he stood with them in the elevator. He shifted uncomfortably in the silence. Mr. Hebert wasn’t any better composed, shifting nervously while clenching and unclenching his fists. He was angry, but he was doing his best to keep it from showing.

Finally, the elevator dinged at the detention area and the doors opened up. It was very sterile, as to be expected of the PRT. Another guard was there along with Miss Militia.

“Mr. Hebert, I see you’ve brought one of Taylor’s friends. Just this way please,” Miss Militia said and then turned around. They followed her about a third of the way down, passing prisoners as they did until finally, they came to stop in front of a cell.

Inside, Taylor sat, looking at them, but something was wrong. She didn’t move otherwise, there was no recognition on her face as they came up to see her. She just looked at them blankly, no, that wasn’t right. Taylor… Lisa blanched as Taylor looked her and Danny up and down, she was, checking them out.

Finds you attractive, wants to fuck you, wants you to fuck her, wants you to suck on her tits, wants you to suck her tits, wants to suck on her Dad’s cock- Lisa shut that line of thought down hard as she tried to focus on something else.

Like the fact that Taylor had tits now. Nice large ones that were just large enough to compliment her form without being overly large.

Shape suggests that the breasts are natural, despite evidence to the opposite. Possibly growth hormones? Tinker modification? No surgical scars so possibly some breast growth hormones either injected or ingested.

“We found her like this, she likely doesn’t recognize you,” Miss Militia started to explain. “It seems that some tinker managed to kidnap her in the chaos following Leviathan, and began to experiment on her,” who could have done this to her? It had to be some kind of new cape, some bio tinker, if the PRT’s information was accurate.

“Who?” Mr. Hebert asked, his voice grinding out as he fought to with hold his anger. Lisa was sure that if she had the person right infront of him, his carefully held restraint would snap and he would likely have tried to beat the tinker to death with his own two hands.

Lisa would of course shoot out his kneecaps so that he couldn’t escape, and probably keep Mr. Hebert from killing him so that she could get the rest of the Undersiders in on the action. Only after, would he be allowed to die, probably by being ripped apart by Rachel’s dogs, yeah, that sounds like a plan.

“We don’t know. All we know is that she showed up on 87th street, armed and armoured, somewhat like our PRT troops, only the material used was more advanced. The tech for the armour and weapons are surprisingly not tinker tech,” Miss Militia said, and Lisa could tell she was avoiding something.

Hesitant about talking about Taylor’s modifications

Not feeling like beating around the bush, Lisa decided to just ask.

“What was done to her?” Lisa asked, sharper than she meant to, but it got the point across. She wanted to know what was done to Taylor, and, to know what they could do to get her out of here and hopefully help her heal from whatever was done to her if they could. Miss Militia was silent for a moment more, before she went on.

“Right, well… to start off, due to some kind of hormone and genetic treatment, you can probably tell but Taylor here has been made much closer to the ideal hour glass shape, with some kind of treatment to her breasts and buttocks that doesn’t appear to be surgical. Along side those modifications, there have been several genetic anomalies found which we predict were meant to increase Taylor’s fertility, but we have only just begun to examine the various things done to her. Another modification was that various organs have been replaced, her eyes have been modified with some kind of near-microscopic tech in the eyes, attached to the optic nerve to improve her eyesight, her muscles as you can see, have been improved and we’ve managed to figure out with the help of Panacea that it is due to an implant that is pumping an advanced form of steroids into her to increase her muscle mass, along with some other implants that have generally increased her abilities across the board,”

“Sounds like whoever this bastard was, they wanted to make her into a super-soldier,” Danny suggested. Lisa nodded along with him. If this was all that was done to her then maybe this tinker would survive after all.

“We think it’s highly likely actually, there have been a few implants that are directly combat related as well. There were a few other implants that also increased the rate that she heals naturally and she seems to have had her cells modified to contain iron, making her harder to hurt. At this point, she’s essentially been turned superhuman, and might even get a brute rating,” despite this though, Miss Militia was apprehensive.

Is giving the good news first, isn’t sure how to breach the subject, something to do with Taylor herself, something to do with why she’s acting like she is. Lisa looked over to Taylor once more.

Doesn’t understand what is being said, doesn’t care, wants to fuck or fight, is getting angry, is getting annoyed at all the sounds, is far more primal than she ever was before.

What isn’t she telling them? Lisa wondered as she looked at Miss Militia.

“What did they do to her mind then?” Lisa asked, hoping to move Miss Militia along. Miss Militia shifted uncomfortably under Lisa’s stare.

“Well… she doesn’t have one anymore,” what? They both stared at her in disbelief. How couldn’t she have a brain? It didn’t make sense.

“For some reason, the tinker has taken out Taylor’s brain and spine. Her heart to, and has replaced them with mechanical alternatives. We have no idea where Taylor’s brain is, but until we find the tinker, we have no way of getting her back,” Lisa just stared at her while in the back of her mind, Lisa started to think of ways to find out about this wayward tinker and damn any kind of cape decorum that there may have been. This was her friend that they decided to fuck with, and was going to get her back, or, at the very least, she was going to make this tinker, whoever they were, wish they had never been born.

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So if anyone was curious about what happened to Taylor’s body after she teleported without her brain back to Brockton Bay, that’s what’s happened.

After the Porno

Dedicated to The Rat and TMTMTM for inspiring this idea

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TMTMTM's post

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"And cut! Okay, everyone, that's a wrap for the day!" the director shouted and all at once both Taylor and Danny were finally able to begin to giggle at the ridiculousness of it all. While they giggled, Taylor unzipped her pants and began to pull out the ridiculous fake futa cock that the director had her wear all the time. Not that she really cared, the way that the realistic-looking double dildo moved as she swayed her hips for the cameras really got her motor running as it moved around inside of her, sawing in and out as she rolled her hips and accidentally on purpose fucked herself with it. They had a proper one of course for when she needed to actually show her with a cock and pussy, but she liked this one better, plus, it got her all raring to go for the after shooting fun.

Dad, or rather, “Danny” since as far as the director knew, they weren’t actually related, wrapped an arm around Taylor, his hand sliding into her still unbuttoned pants and grabbed a handful of her ass, while Taylor reached around his waist and ran her hand over Dad’s cock, already hard from their little bits of role-playing as well as from when he would get his cock sucked by the fluffer. After all, got to make it look obvious to the camera that “Daddy dearest” was interested in her. Not that he wasn’t, Taylor had learned that the fun and sexy way one night. Taylor still remembered how Dad had taken her virginity, how he had found her attractive, spurred on by drunken lust one night.

Already feeling herself getting wetter at the thought of their first night, Taylor stared down at the cock that was still somewhat in her and got a naughty idea. Rather than continue to pull it out, Taylor slid it back in, eliciting a pleased moan from her as they walked until it was back in its place, and then, Taylor started to fake jerking it off.

The penis itself wasn’t the one getting pleasure of course, but by jerking it off, Taylor was actually pushing it further into herself and then pulling it out a little. It was how the director intended to film one of her jerk off scenes so that her face would be genuine as she “jerked it.” Well, Taylor’s face was rather genuine now as she enjoyed jerking herself off with her dildo while she and Danny headed to their private room where they would be having their alone time.

“Starting without me?” Dad asked and Taylor giggled, taking her hand off of her faux-cock and placing it on Dad’s hand that was clenching on her butt.

“I don’t have to be, I’m still lubed up back there from the scene with “Mom”,” Mom being some big shot porn actress that they got on to get fucked for the cameras while the “story” would focus on them. From a certain point of view it was disgracing Mom’s memory, to be doing a porno like this, but in truth, it was just so ridiculous to the both of them, not even including the futa cocks that Taylor, “Mom,” and her “bullies,” had to wear, that they couldn’t help but think that Mom might have laughed it off.

“Don’t mind if I do then,” Dad said. Rather than start to play with her ass as Taylor expected, Dad had pulled even closer and picked her up by the armpits. Taylor let out a shriek in surprise and felt herself being lowered, right onto Daddy’s dick. Because of the lube and the assfucking from before, Taylor felt herself slide right onto her Dad’s big cock, filling her in just the right way that her Dad always did and sending pleasure through her. Taylor let out a moan as she was supported by her Dad’s strong dockworker’s hands and his big cock in her ass. Her faux-cock forgotten, Taylor let it hang limply from her fly.

“D-Da-Danny!” she cried, just barely keeping herself from calling Dad her Dad. Despite her protests, Taylor was feeling really really good, her ass and pussy stuffed, the only person left in the world that loved her was filling her holes and using her for his pleasure, and she was the closest she could ever get to him after letting their relationship fall apart like she had.

The only way to get closer would if she had her sister with him, but he’d refused when she had asked, offering herself for him to breed into their now shared bed. In truth, she’d been relieved, but slowly, she was warming up more and more to the idea of being her Daddy’s little fuck toy to breed and have children with.

Then Danny started to move towards their destination. If Taylor had expected Danny to pull her off his dick, she had been mistaken. Instead, she was bounced with each step, fucking her ass with each step that jostled her. Other porn actors and crew members were watching with envy as she and Daddy fucked in public as they made their way to their cabin. Taylor did her best to hid her face despite not just half an hour ago she had been fucked by her “Mom” brutally for “misbehaving.”

Even so, Taylor couldn’t hide how ragged her breath was getting from how hot it was to ride her Daddy’s cock in public, how erotic, and how good it felt to have her Daddy’s big cock sliding in and out of her with each step they took towards their cabin, sending pleasure through her and clouding her mind in lust as she was fucked.

This may not be heaven, but it certainly had been better than her life before.

Spoiled Owl
 
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 Taylor looked down at the outfit she had laid out for herself. It was a tight corset, long latex socks, long latex gloves, crotchless latex panties, and finally a latex gimp hood that she liked to wear. Taylor enjoyed the anonymity of it when she was working, almost no chance of anyone recognizing her while she was working in the whore house. She had put the outfit together, with the help of Sweet, her pimp, after she found out who had been using her the most when she was in “the wall.”
 
 While Taylor put on the outfit, her breath was coming out short, and it wasn’t because of the corset. She was excited, cared and extremely aroused, all in one. The person, the one person who both made her scream in ecstasy when they came to fuck her, and came to her most often was going to be her client today. They were going to properly fuck now rather than just fuck her through the wall while she held on for dear life on the other side, amusing the other girls stuck in the wall with her. They had even gotten her a ball gag to wear while in the wall as a joke. They knew, like clockwork, when the man came to their whore house, he would be fucking Taylor.
 
 Taylor thought of it now, and went to her bag. She pulled the ball gag out from her bag. Taylor weighed the options. She didn’t want her client to find out who she was when she wasn’t being the part time whore, but what if he was rough with her. Sweet may be a blackmailing jackass, but he did protect his girls, and she was undoubtedly one of them now.
 
 But then, that might be what she deserved. She’d gone and become a whore, like the trio kept implying day in and day out at school. She was a whore being fucked for money, and was good at it. More than once, someone had asked for her after trying her out at the wall or the glory hole. Now, her most faithful client was coming to enjoy her for the first time. Taylor heard a knock at the door, and shoved the gag in her mouth, tying it on, and then turning to the door. She opened it up, and her most faithful customer came in, Dad.
 
 He didn’t know that it was her that he was fucking every day at work when he went to the wall. After all, she was just an ass, pussy, and the muffled moans coming from the other side of the wall. Dad smiled when he saw her, he came in close immediately, and started to feel her up, his hands roaming up her corset while his other caressed Taylor’s ass. Taylor gasped at his forwardness before giving a small giggle. Taylor in return used her hands to feel up her father’s chest, feeling it’s hard muscles, while her other hand went below, feeling a hard cock, her Dad’s hard cock. The one that had impregnated her mother, and was going to be fucking her.
 
 It was wrong, but it felt so right.
 
 Dad noticed her touching him there and the hand on her corset went lower, and lower, first to her hips, and then they reached her sex. It was sopping wet, and ready for him. Ever since she had found out that he would be fucking her, Taylor hadn’t been able to calm down at all. Not only was the man that made her feel the best going to fuck her, it would also be with the one person that Taylor knew loved her, and she loved him back.
 
 Taylor almost regretted putting the ball gag in. Taylor knew what her Dad’s cock felt like, but she had never sucked on it, tasting his knob and making him cum that way in her mouth. She kind of wanted to, to suck him off, to lick his wondrous cock that made her feel so good when she was in the wall. Dad’s fingers started to go inside of Taylor, sliding in and out, finger fucking her, making sure she was ready for him. Taylor gave a pleased moan through her gag as he took control of the situation, and started to guide her to the bed. Taylor looked past him as her last chance of escape, the door, closed behind them.
 
 Not that she would have ever tried to run from this.
 
 There wasn’t much room in the whore houses rooms, just a cot, and a locker. It was enough though. They weren’t given much time before they reached the cot, but they made the most of it. Taylor continued to stroke her Dad’s cock while Danny continued to finger her, making her more aroused and more wet as he did so. She loved how it was so dirty, naughty and hot that her Dad was fingering her, and making her feel this way.
 
 When they reached the cot, Taylor let herself fall down onto it. She brought her legs up onto it, and spread them for Danny. She couldn’t wait any longer. She was so hot, there was a lustful fire in her that had turned into a bonfire while Danny had been finger fucking her. She wanted, no, needed her Daddy’s divine cock, and gave a needy moan to make her need known.
 
 Her Dad smiled at that, and undid his belt, before letting his trousers fall to the ground. There Taylor was transfixed on her Father’s massive member, standing tall and proud, all because of her. Taylor blushed at that and felt herself getting wetter as Danny came closer to her while he put on a condom over his cock. Ever since she first met Sweet, and ended up in the wall, getting fucked by her Dad had been the best part of the day. Taylor wasn’t sure what she would do if she couldn’t be fucked by Danny’s cock every day.
 
 Danny got onto the cot, and Taylor found she couldn’t help herself, and began to finger herself as he came closer. Her Dad then leaned forward and muttered.
 
 “So needy,” before Taylor felt his cock at her entrance. She made a happy sound as she felt him enter into her. Like usual, he hilted himself into her first, making sure she was ready for him. Then he started moving. He pulled out rapidly, and then plunged once more in. Taylor’s hands went to the side of the cot, and held onto the mattress.
 
 Quickly Danny found his daughter’s sweet spot as he fucked her. Guiding his cock by the sounds that Taylor was making through her ball gag. Taylor felt pleasure shoot through her with every thrust as she dug her nails into the mattress. She was breathing hard through her nose, and she was starting to drool, both from the pleasure that her Daddy was giving her, and because of the ball gag in her mouth. Danny was smiling at her, how long had it been since she’d seen that?
 
 Taylor moaned again as her father kept hitting the spot in her that built up the fire in her more and more, causing Taylor to begin to loose all rational thought as her lust, which she always characterized as either a fog, robbed her of her reason. Taylor tried her best to smile around the ball gag as her fingers continued to grip down, and started to break through the thin paperlike sheets underneath her.
 
 Her pussy clenched down on Danny’s wonderous cock as he kept pounding her more and more, building her up further and further, sending more waves of pleasure through her, more expertly placed jabs at her g-spot. By now, Taylor was beginning to wail past her gag. Her arms shot out to hug Danny as he fucked her, she felt his chest, as he took her for the first time face to face. Taylor did her best to try to thrust back at him, driving her pussy further onto his cock, wanting to feel it penetrate deep into her. Further and further the fire in her built as the fog in her mind intensified. She was going to cum soon, she knew it.
 
 Taylor drove herself faster and harder onto Danny’s cock, and he had begun to go faster as well. Her father drove himself into her mercilessly, and Taylor wouldn't’ have it any other way. She was so close, so, so close. She just needed a bit more.
 
 Taylor gasped again and her nails started to dig into Danny’s back, her eyes shot upward, rolling back as suddenly Taylor felt herself tip over the edge, reaching her climax as her pussy started to clench down on her Dad’s dick, beginning to try to milk the magnificent member of his seed. Taylor heard Danny grunt once as he hilted into her balls deep as Taylor felt him begin to twitch and the tip of the condom expanding. Taylor’s pussy knew that sensation and tried to milk him harder as the spasms from each other drove them on, relishing in their combined afterglows.
 
 Soon enough, Danny laid on his side beside her, pulling her close to him as he was still in her. Taylor buried her head into his chest as their legs intertwined. How long had it been since she’d been embraced like this, how long had it been since she felt her Dad’s warmth. She knew that he loved her, but it had been so long since he had shown it with more than a smile her way as he walked out the door to work. Taylor didn’t want this feeling to end, the feeling of being loved and appreciated. She hugged Danny harder as they cuddled. She knew that his lunch break would be over soon, but she didn’t care.
 
 She just wanted to feel loved.