Drain, Synchronise, Master (Worm Alt Power AU)

Lisa has a bit of a different power, leading to a far more unfortunate fate.

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Taylor squawked as she was roughly pushed into a cell, barely managing to catch herself before she fell and skid across the floor. Taylor looked up through her messy hair, towards the men that were walking past her further into the cell. The men themselves looked like military men or possibly some kind of villainous version of PRT troopers as they walked into the cell. As they moved forward, Taylor rubbed at her neck where they’d injected something into her. As her view followed them, however, she noticed the dark figure in the cell.

The villain was tall, dark, and imposing. Even sitting as she was on her chair, she was about at Taylor’s height. Her face was covered in some kind of material that concealed her whole face, showing only the silhouette of the face, a purple eye symbol, and finally a long ponytail of blond hair that rose up high before falling behind her. The rest of the woman’s body was just as concealed as her face, covering her body completely in the tight fitting body suit. She had breasts that Taylor would have certainly… well maybe not killed for, but she’d have certainly hit Emma over the head with a baseball bat with to get. Her ass filled her seat perfectly, and looked soft as a cushion as she sat. The villain’s thighs were thick and meaty, and were about the only area where Taylor thought she might have some kind of chance at competing if she really tried.

Noticing the villain’s thighs, however, drew her attention to something else. The villain wasn’t just a picture perfect Amazonian, she also had a cock. A cock locked in some kind of metal contraption on her crotch. Taylor stared at it for a moment, and noticed it twitched a little bit, and a small tear of liquid dripped from it onto the villain’s thick balls. As Taylor was mesmerised by the strange sight of a cock on a woman’s body, she slowly began to notice other things. The villain’s thighs and ankles had shackles on them. Her arms were locked down as well with two on each of her arms. Finally there was a thick steel collar and a band around her torso. All of the ten devices kept her rooted to the chair, unable to move as she looked at Taylor.

The minions of whatever villain had captured her were already at the woman… man… thing’s side for a moment, one keeping his gun trained on the Amazonian dick girl while the other undid the woman’s shackles and restraints. The way they moved made it seem like it was all well rehearsed, and perhaps it was. Quickly, the woman with the purple eye mask was free of her restraints, and the one undoing them brought out another, smaller key, which the man then started to use to fiddle with the contraption on the woman’s… penis.

All to quickly, the metal thing came off, and the Amazonian’s dick began to rise, increasing in length and girth as much as Taylor’s own breath was quickening. Whatever they had injected into her had gotten her motor running, and already she could feel it thrumming through her veins. It made her feel excited, and it made her wet. Her eyes continued to track the woman as she was released while watching her slight movements, how her chest rose and fell, how her cock twitched and grew. Taylor couldn’t help but lick her lips as she thought about the cock, remembering the porn she’d seen, the flash drive of hot porn she’d found at school, and had guiltily stolen and masturbated to at home.

The man undoing the restraints pulled up a familiar looking syringe, and pressed it into the woman’s neck, depressing the plunger and pushing the fluid into her. The woman seemed to gasp. The sound was like a gasp, only if something was being held in the way of it, however, far unlike that of a mask would. The men quickly began to back away from her, and moved past Taylor. Taylor herself was transfixed, watching as the growing cock started to grow twice as fast, and stood tall and thick, pulsing with veins and heavily engorging the whole thing. The woman in the black bodysuit and mask smashed her legs together; hiding her big and heavy balls from view as she looked to be gripping the arm rests of the chair. The woman’s breathing was fast and heavy as she almost immediately started to feel the effect of the needle’s contents.

There was a slam as Taylor realised she’d been locked in the cell with the woman, the woman with the massive cock, while the both of them were drugged to the gills with something that was quickly rising their libido and making them horny as hell. Taylor’s mouth watered as she looked at the woman, who just moments ago was restrained like a rabid beast.

For long moments, the two of them stared at each other, the one with a painfully erect penis, holding onto the chair, while the other, stood like deer caught in the headlights. Then, the cape in the outfit finally made a noise, something that Taylor hadn’t expected, the sound of pain, and low feminine groan of agony. For a moment, Taylor still stayed back, unsure what to do, biting her lip as she didn’t want to get any closer to that tall, thick, imposing thing, but slowly, she inched closer. Her empathy for her fellow prisoner slowly winning out, despite the fact that this was probably the worst idea she’d had since ever.

As Taylor got closer, nearly up to the girl, she could smell something. A slight whiff of that scent sent a shiver through Taylor all the way to her core. It made her lower lips quiver as she came closer to the once bound woman. Swallowing the small accumulation of spit that had started to pool in her mouth at some point, Taylor finally asked, “Are, are you alright?”

The black clad person vigorously shook her head, groaning and whining around something in her mouth. Upon closer inspection, Taylor could see a large round thing around the place where the woman’s mouth was. Some kind of gag? Like an apple being stuck in a pigs mouth? Taylor took a second to look around the woman, but couldn’t see where it might be stuck. Perhaps it was underneath the mask then, but you weren’t supposed to unmask capes, the PRT said it could be dangerous.

“Is there anyway I could help?” Taylor asked, and the person took a second before responding, but shook her head no. Taylor frowned as she looked at the person, obviously in pain, and from the look of her nice long, thick… Taylor swallowed again before tearing her gaze back from the girl’s cock, trying her best to ignore how her thighs rubbed together as she stood there.

“Are, are you sure?” the black clad person looked like she was trying to nod, but from the twitching of the girl’s cock, the pre leaking from it, and the speeding up of her breathing, the girl wasn’t going to be able to convincingly make Taylor think otherwise.

It was obvious what was wanted of them. They’d been locked in a cell together, filled with drugs that were making them horny as hell, and one of them had a massive cock that was trying her best to hold her lust in, and having a far harder time than Taylor was. Taylor couldn’t help but clench her hands together, digging her nails into her palms. It wasn’t fair. What did they do to deserve this? Taylor finally took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and immediately realised that was a mistake as she got another whiff of that enticing scent from the girl’s painfully engorged cock.

Letting out her held breath, Taylor slowly consigned herself to this. Once they’d done this, then they would be free to go, or at least Taylor would be. She’d be able to leave, and maybe, hopefully, she’d be allowed to remember this so she could get help, maybe tell the PRT. If that didn’t work out, well, at least… maybe… she won’t die a virgin?

Nervously with a shaking hand, whether from fear or excitement Taylor wasn’t certain, she reached out, and touched the once bound woman’s cock. This drew out a short moan from the woman as Taylor touched her first cock. It was warm, hot even, yet not unpleasantly so. Taylor began to rub a hand on the cock some more, spreading pre on her fingers as she slowly began to play with it, touching it’s mushroom like head, stroking the shaft, coming closer, kneeling in front of the dick girl cape as she slowly began to stroke her. Taylor watched how it twitched in her hand and how the woman it was attached to moan out a far more pleasant sounding moan than before. Slightly encouraged that her technique was giving this kind of reaction, Taylor started to move onto the next step.

She’d seen it in the few porn vids that had been on the flashdrive, and honestly, since she’d seen it, Taylor had been curious. Taylor also knew that it was kind of expected… well maybe not expected, but guys generally hoped to get a blow job at some point, and well… the idea… it was hot. Maybe it was just the drugs talking, or the fact that this was possibly the only way of getting out of this, but… she was still a curious girl, despite how Emma tried to beat it out of her with her bullying.

Moving in slowly, Taylor opened her mouth, and stopped right before the cock, staring down at it, breathing hard as her excitement grew in her chest. Taylor looked up to the black clad figure with the one big purple eye, and she was looking down at Taylor, past her breasts. She almost seemed to be holding her breath as she looked at Taylor. Blushing, Taylor took a deep breath, steeling herself, before she leaned forward, and guided both her mouth and the woman’s cock together. Taylor enveloped it with her mouth, her lips sliding along the cock’s head, causing it to twitch and the gagged girl to moan as Taylor let the cock enter her mouth. She was surprised, when as her tongue touched the cock, it didn’t taste bad at all. In fact, it had a strange and interesting texture to it. Taylor slowly began to lick her way around the mushroom head of the cock like a lollipop, exploring the engorged ridge of the cock as she slowly began to suck on it, drawing more pleasured moans from the girl.

Encouraged, Taylor began to slowly bob her head on Lisa’s cock, going up and down slowly, using her tongue as much as she could. Already the dick girl’s legs vibrated as Taylor sucked on her, her moans slowly growing longer and louder. She didn’t sound in pain or distress but was enjoying herself. Taylor just kept going, bobbing her head just a bit more each time, sucking as much as she could, trying to imitate what she thought the girl in the porno had been doing.

“Gaghk!” Taylor suddenly gagged as she went too deep, her gag reflex firing and Taylor pulled back from the girl’s cock a bit, breathing hard as she did so. As Taylor caught her breath, she felt the black clad girl’s hands land on her head, and for a moment, Taylor looked up in fear at the girl, expecting her to push her back down right onto her cock and sending the meaty shaft down Taylor’s throat.

Yet she didn’t, instead, she slowly and gently guided Taylor as she suckled on the girl’s cock, pushing her down a comfortable amount before pulling Taylor back up, helping guide Taylor’s cock sucking so it didn’t hit her gag reflex. Taylor looked up again and did her best to smile with the girl’s cock filling her mouth. The gagged girl made a happy sound as the two of them connected before Taylor felt one of the hands come off her head, and soon it was just a guiding hand rather than her controlling Taylor’s head.

Taylor did her best to follow the girl’s guidance, trying not to let her head as she bobbed up and down on the girl’s cock to come off the back of her head. Her tongue continued to slide along the girl’s length, wetting it with her saliva while she continued to slowly find herself enjoying her time sucking cock, making the girl squirm with her mouth as the made the once bound girl feel good with her mouth. At the same time Taylor rubbed her legs together, using her thighs to try to arouse herself, to reach that itch that was slowly growing more and more intense as time went on.

The one hand that disappeared suddenly made itself known again as it reached under Taylor’s head and began to stroke at the girl’s cock while Taylor sucked it. Looking away from the purple eyed mask, Taylor shifted her focus a bit as she started to move her hands again. The girl wanted to have the rest of her length jerked off, but maybe Taylor could do one better. With one hand, Taylor slid it under her head, and began to jerk off the rest of the shaft that she couldn’t reach with her one hand. At the same time, however, she reached with her other hand, grasped the girl’s balls, and then began to massage the dick girl’s balls, gently kneading them with her off hand as she sucked the girl’s cock.

This earned a her a pleased moan from the girl, motivating Taylor further as she did her best to start to speed up, bobbing and massaging the girl’s male organs quicker and a bit rougher. Taylor did her best to use her tongue, sliding it along as she sucked on the dick girl’s cock, sucking as much as she could as she bobbed on the girl, her hand gripping a bit harder as she slid it up and down. The girl’s moans were growing faster and faster as she continued to pleasure her fellow prisoner, making Taylor more and more excited as she moved faster and faster, looking up into where she assumed the girl’s eyes were, doing her best to keep going, to not forget anything as she bobbed, pumped, and kneaded her way to giving this poor girl relief.

Then finally, the girl’s hand closed, gripping Taylor’s hair as she pushed slightly, pushing Taylor down only a bit as her cock and balls began to wildly twitch. The rapturous moan from her was glorious and made Taylor even more excited as she did her best to bob just a bit more on the girl’s cock.

With a spurt, Taylor tasted something salty begin to enter her mouth. For a moment she looked away from the girl’s head, but quickly looked back at the girl. For a moment, she felt something… like something was off, but it wasn’t… maybe? Taylor didn’t swallow, not yet, instead she savoured the taste, feeling it in her mouth, it didn’t taste bad… in fact, she kind of like it. With another groan, the girl above her with the yummy cock pulled her hand away from Taylor’s head, leaning back. Proud of what she did, Taylor kind of felt like showing off to the girl she’d sucked off.

Lifting her head, Taylor smiled at the girl with the purple eye, and before opening her mouth for the girl and showing her all the yummy cum was in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around in the tasty stuff before closing her mouth and swallowing it all down in a single gulp. The load hurt a bit going down, and Taylor probably should have swallowed it bit by bit but she wanted to put on a show for the girl who’d let her suck such a tasty cock, so she did her best to hid the slight pain from swallowing such a big load before she looked up to the girl and smiled as wide as she could.

Then Taylor saw the cock in front of her start to grow big and hard again, and Taylor was mesmerised. She openly licked her lips as it grew harder. But she didn’t want to just suck it this time, oh no. She wanted more. Slowly Taylor rose to her feet, her fingers sliding her jeans and panties down in a single move as she started to move forward and straddle the hot and sexy girl who was sitting before her. Taylor came in close, her head by the dick girl’s ear and whispered to her.

“Please miss, may I have your cock?” and the girl in the chair enthusiastically nodded, filling Taylor with joy as she slid herself down the blond girl’s body until she felt the cock head of the girl’s dick press up against her entrance. Aroused and excited as Taylor was, she slowly began to slide herself down the dick girl’s cock. There was an electric feeling of absolute bliss filling Taylor as she felt herself be filled by the girl’s massive girl cock.

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Lisa rubbed her chin against the top of the newest girl’s head. She had been crying into Lisa’s breasts as hugged her while sitting on Lisa, before she fell asleep on her lap. She’d only just gotten done with Coil’s little “thinker session” for him, her head pounding from the aftermath of her thinking session with him. The bastard was keeping her, keeping the poor girl, just like he was keeping her. Her head hurt too much to properly care about what he had been saying at the time, up until she’d nearly blacked out because of her headache or something. But she got the gist of it. When she’d fucked the girl they’d brought in, her growth from stealing the girl’s intelligence had been phenomenal. She’d lasted longer, she’d thought faster, and in general, she had just been better. It had been amazing, and it showed. From the mutterings she figured that she’d pushed forwards Coil’s little plans and agendas forward by at least three months worth of work.

Now he wanted to keep the girl. Lisa didn’t even know her name, and now she was expected to just continually fuck this poor girl. Lisa gripped the arm rest of the damn chair she was in. The metal creaked as she used the small brute rating she had to try to escape for the hundredth time, but to no avail, like usual. It wasn’t fair, none of this was fair.

There was a sound, and Lisa realised what was happening again, and despite herself, her dick in its cage twitched while her pussy started to grow wet. After months of being forced to fuck and be fucked by whoever they’d pulled off the street, her body knew what was coming, and it cried out for it. Already she could feel her nipples grow hard under the latex costume they’d gotten her when Coil was playing dress up with her. She’d had three different costumes thus far; a little “bonus” as the sick fuck liked to call it, each costume more sexual than the last until now she was just some latex doll. Lisa could already imagine what was going to be coming for them next if they were serious about keeping the girl. Soon she would be another latex doll like her, covered in latex, and with the drugs and how her power worked; she’d be moulded into Lisa’s poor fuck toy before long, just like how Lisa was being moulded into Coil’s thinker pet.

Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb, her personal nicknames for the assholes who handled her, came in, keys jingling as they came forward. This woke the brunette who’d fallen asleep on Lisa’s lap as she looked fearfully at them.

“Get off her,” Tweedle Dumb said and the brunette scrambled to comply. Tweedle Dee began to unlock her once again, while Tweedle Dumb kept watch before finally unlocking her cock. Lisa groaned a bit as her dick began hardening immediately as soon as it was free. Despite herself, despite how it disgusted her, the girl who was now trapped down here with her, she was kind of hot in that nerdy next door girl kind of way. She just needed to take better care of herself, and maybe with a bit of help from Lisa, and she’s be damn good looking. Add in a bit of exercise to excise that small belly and she’d be a damn fine catch for anyone.

Especially with how she acted after Lisa’s power started to take hold, dragging her intelligence out, draining her of her intellect until she was nothing but a cock hungry sex addict. While it was awful, horrible, and it disgusted her, there was something sexy about bimbofying someone with her power given dick.

Like before, Lisa was once again injected with the aphrodisiac that they used on her, knew the brunette would be having it administered as well. Like always, Lisa’s breath caught as she was hit by the enhanced aphrodisiac, her cock growing harder than it normally would until it stood painfully erect before her. Lisa’s hand could help itself as it reached for her dick, and started to pump it. Lisa groaned into the ball gag inside of the hood as she pumped it, feeling pleasure flow through her as she pumped, driving herself further into that lustful haze that she could feel.

“Stop that,” Tweedle Dumb commanded, and for a moment, Lisa froze, her hand left on her dick as she tried her best to keep herself from stroking. The bastard had forbid her from stroking, and it reduced her sex drive, and they wanted to drain everyone she fucked of every little bit of brain they had for as long as her power lasted.

“Hands off,” the guard finally said, and Lisa ripped her hand away from her dick, and tried to focus on her breathing. In, out, no touch, or else you get the bullet. Instead, she just looked to the girl who she’d fucked into a puddle and made her bimbo sex pet… yesterday? It was hard to tell down here. Already the aphrodisiac was taking hold. Lisa could tell from her nipples, her flushed expression, the way her hips rubbed together. They were horny as fuck, and as the guards turned to leave, the girl turned her head and looked straight at Lisa’s cock. Unlike before, Lisa stood up slowly, as to keep from spooking her. They both knew what they wanted, deliberately aroused as they were, and there would be hell to pay if they didn’t comply.

As the two girl’s approached each other, one clad in leather and latex, the other having lost all her clothing during their last session of fun, they began to feel each other up. Lisa, immediately started attacking the girl’s nipples, with one hand dancing around her skin, making sure to avoid her private areas with that hand. The girl on the other hand started to play with her immediately, touching the only part of her which still had skin exposed while also latching onto Lisa’s nipples. They were at eye level with the girl’s head after all, and it felt good to have them suckled like that. Lisa moaned along with the pale brunette as the two played with each other. While the girl’s ministrations were inexpert and rather amateurish, she was going straight for the heart of it pleasure.

Lisa wanted to take a bit more of an indirect route, rather than going for it all at once, she would tease the girl, bringing her further into the mood. The drugs helped, but every girl likes a bit of foreplay. Lisa continued to play with the girl for a bit, before she then felt one of the girl’s fingers slip off her cock and begin to explore lower, finding her pussy underneath her dick. The brunette made an inquisitive sound as she looked up at Lisa. Not really sure how to respond, Lisa just nodded, it having been a while since she’d been touched down there, the last few kidnapped victims having been women mostly.

As they continued to play with each other, Lisa’s fingers continued to center in on the girl’s core, teasing her lower lips by passing by them, and each time she did, the girl’s hand job and fingering grew faster. Lisa had to bite her lip in order to keep quiet as the smaller girl played with her. Despite her inexpert technique it was certainly bringing her closer, perhaps she’d played music before with hands like that. Slowly, as Lisa’s breathing continued to grow more ragged from the teasing, from the bits of pleasure that Lisa was feeling, she finally let her roaming fingers find their mark, slipping into the girl easily as her snatch had been slavering from her own playing.

The smaller brunette let out a cute moan as she left fingers slide into her, and immediately started to buck against Lisa. The brunette’s fingers in Lisa’s own snatch and on her cock sped up, but their technique became less expert already as the girl focused on feeling her own pleasure, fucking herself on Lisa’s fingers, raising her own pleasure rather than focusing. Lisa was fine with that, she should have as much pleasure as she could get, and it likely would be the only thing she’d be able to look forward to in the future anyways.

Yet, it was the girl that pulled away from Lisa. The way that she stood, her legs coming together, letting her rub her thighs together, looking up at Lisa with that cute look with her big cute eyes and slightly dishevelled hair. She looked like a cute and sexy kitten, and her fingers quickly found their way down to her box, playing with her clit.

“Please?” was all the cute little thing asked, and Lisa almost couldn’t help but “aww” at her. Instead, Lisa just nodded, and moved forward and towering over the girl. The girl began to lower herself and Lisa did as well, following her and moving with her, having her larger cape enhanced body always touching her, her fingers flowing around the brunette’s body, teasing as they went down, drawing cute little moans from her.

As the girl’s back hit the floor, Lisa moved forward and slid into her wet snatch. The brunette went cross-eyed as she felt Lisa fill her snatch. With how wet and aroused the girl was, it was easy to enter. Lisa herself groaned along side the brunette, their pleasure synchronising their bodies betrayed them and gave them pleasure. With her larger size, Lisa was able to practically envelop the smaller girl, her arms sliding down to hold down the brunette’s arms, her fat futa nipples sliding across the girl’s smaller, perky things, moving in such a way as to give them both a fun taste of ecstasy.

Then the girl started to get impatient with Lisa, moving a bit on her own to try to get Lisa to move, and Lisa chuckled through her gag. Then the blonde started moving, sliding her dick in farther, and thrusting into the girl beneath her. Pleasure arced through Lisa with each thrust as she fucked the girl beneath her, grunting as she did so, while the girl started to moan. The girl’s large and expressive mouth opened as Lisa fucked her, her breaths coming out in pants as Lisa fucked her, her eyes uncrossing to look up at Lisa, a heavy blush powdering her cheeks. With the little leverage that she had, the brunette began to press back against Lisa’s cock, helping thrust it deeper into her as Lisa continued to pound the girl’s pussy.

Already Lisa could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm as she fucked the girl, sliding it in deeper, harder, and she practically could feel herself twitching. Lisa’s thrusts continued to speed up as she fucked the sexy brunette. Her walls were tight as hell, and soft as silk, they pressed up against Lisa’s cock like glove, holding her tight and were doing their best to milk Lisa of her intelligence stealing cum.

Then the girl’s box grew even tighter, pressing down on her cock like a vice grip as the muscles started to spasm. The girl let out an incredible moan as her head practically fell back and her eyes crossed again. Lisa felt the girl’s long legs wrap around her waist as Lisa fucked her deep and hard, her own pleasure increasing as the girl started cumming on her cock. The pleasure was intense as the girl’s snatch squeezed and did it’s best to milk Lisa of her cum, rubbing at her and spasming in ways that was, slowly… sending her… over the edge~!

Lisa slammed into the girl once more as she felt herself pass the point of no return, the final thrust speeding up the breaking of the damn as Lisa felt herself begin to spurt. Lisa let out a soft moan as she started to cum, mixing with the brunette’s moan as her pussy proceeded to pleasure Lisa even more, undulating and spasming, milking Lisa of her jizz. Lisa felt her balls begin to empty into the brunette’s warm hole, and slowly watched as the light in the girl’s eyes, that spark of intelligence slowly dimmed in her. It didn’t dim completely, but the girl’s intelligence was being drained, and slowly being turned into her bimbo fuck pet.

Slowly, gingerly, Lisa pulled out, before lifting herself up to standing on her knees as she looked down at the girl. The girl made a self satisfied moan as she stretched a little bit and rubbed her legs together, putting on a sexy show for Lisa as she started to play with her nipples and crotch. The brunette looked at Lisa again, licking her lips before she started to push herself up into a sitting position, and then onto all fours. She began to crawl to Lisa, her eyes on her prize which was rapidly reinflating at the sight of the brunette’s sexy ass swaying as she crawled to her, like a sexy pet, hungry for cock. Lisa just held her dick aloft for her sexy girl, who didn’t hesitate at all.

The brunette reached forward and began to lick all around Lisa’s cock head before putting it in her mouth. Lisa let out a slight groan as it happened, still sensitive from just cumming. Yet the girl, especially after the first fuck, would be an insatiable bimbo until Lisa tried her out. The brunette quickly began to move onto bobbing on her cock, moving like how Lisa had showed her before, only bobbing enough to pleasure Lisa, but not enough to cause her to gag.

Lisa rested her hand on the girl’s head as she sucked on Lisa’s cock, enjoying the sensations that were coming from the brunette girl’s fun. If she was trapped in Hell, might as well take what enjoyment she could from it after all.

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The sound of klaxons blared through Coil’s base as three figures ran through it, each clad in black with a symbol over their featureless faces. One was a relatively fit man with a blue snake pattern that ended with a snakes head on his face, the tallest had the symbol of a purple eye placed across her head with a long set of blond hair in a ponytail, and the final was another girl, who’s featureless black outfit had a series of pink chains spreading across it in a somewhat suggestive way as to imply bondage.

A group of Coil’s men came around the corner and the one figure with the snake, didn’t hesitate to lift his gun and fire upon them as the other two figures split off from him and left Coil behind. Internally, Coil fumed as he was left a puppet in his body while he took cover and continued to fire blindly, without any attempt at actually aiming. Yet it did its purpose. His mercs began taking cover as he continued to fire. Thank god the one mastering him was a teenage girl from the inner city or his mercs might have actually been in danger, and if they were actually in danger, they might have just ignored his regular master stranger protocols in favour of just eliminating the threat.

Even so, Coil could hear the soft pitter patter of his girls fleeing his base, their home. Were Coil able to, he would have thrown his gun down in anger, or even better yet, shot the one girl in the leg, the one with the pink chain pattern over her. He was sure his slut’s pet was responsible for this, his thinker wouldn’t just suddenly gain a new master power. No, it was the girl, at some point, she triggered and now she’d somehow found a way to master him.

The girl controlling his body had him move away from the wall as he was forced to aim his pistol at the corner. There weren’t many bullets left in the magazine, just a few, but likely neither she nor his mercs knew that, and that would make them hesitate. As time went on, it was becoming increasingly obvious to Coil what exactly had happened.

At some point the girl managed to master him, despite him never even being in the same room as her, and had been able to piggy back on his senses. The girl’s plan was simple, provoke an evacuation, and she’d managed it. His security around the self destruct program was not as robust as it should be, he should have used a different password for it than the others, but he’d been a bit lazy, and now for his lapse in judgement, most of his personal were bugging out as quietly as they could, not even realising that the self destruct had been averted by some enterprising mercs, they were definitely getting raises. It gave his girls, the ones that were so crucial for his plan, a chance to escape.

Despite his mastering, he could still feel his anger, his blood pressure rising as he thought of it. However she’d managed it, if he was able to escape her influence somehow, he would certainly find her, and have her killed with extreme prejudice, and then he would take his pet thinker back. She might even thank him, she was likely under the master’s sway, she didn’t move right, and the three of them had coordinated like they’d been part of a team rather than a master, her minion, and the girl who fucked the brains out of the master.

Or was his thinker doing this? Somehow manipulating the master into doing this? Lisa had just fucked the master, that should have left her a brain dead bimbo, so how had the plan been hatched like this? Too many questions, he would have to get to the bottom of this when he finally caught them and dealt with them.

There was the sound of a flash bang being tossed down the hall, and the girl who was mastering him didn’t even realise she needed to look away as the grenade blasted him with light. Coil was forced to raise his arms up to shield his eyes, and he heard the sound of boots coming around the corner, then the feeling of being shoulder checked over. Coil felt the master’s control start to wane as he was handcuffed by his men. Annoying, but you could never be too careful with masters, once he figured out who’d realised something was wrong and stayed behind, they were getting a raise.

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There we go, some futa Lisa action based off that prompt from before. Something about this inspired me to write about it.

I feel I could improve the sex scenes I write so any suggestions on how to improve that would be highly appreciated.

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 Lisa walked down a street near the docks, not really meaning to go anywhere, just wanting to get away from Alec and his incessant immature teasing. Then Bitch came in and Lisa didn’t want to get a headache from having to translate so Lisa was walking around now in her nice long coat she just got with the money they had gotten from their last job.
 
 Wish I had brought gloves though.
 
 With her hands cupped, Lisa blew into her hands, hoping to get them a bit warmer on this rather uncharacteristically cold day in February. Well, uncharacteristically for Brockton Bay that is, it’s probably the right temperature for anywhere else in the country. Then, as she was walking, Lisa spotted something up ahead. A rather large person in a very large coat and dress.
 
 Non standard biology, cape, moving with purpose, looking for building to enter, eight legs; likely lower spider biology, Parian, 
 
 Lisa gets a glimpse of her face as is looking around for a building apparently?
 
 Extremely aroused, attempting to hide it, 
 
 Her eye twitched as Lisa frowned at that. She did not need to know that. Though was she looking for whores? Why does she need a building to fuck a whore in? Actually, can she even fuck a whore? Doesn’t she have her own house to masturbate in? Wouldn’t it be faster to just go home or got to the back of her store and jill yourself out?
 
 Too close to home, needs a web, doesn’t need whore; is already fucking someone, cocooned underneath, ovipositor is thrusting in and out, non standard biology; ovipositor acting more like a penis than an ovipositor, activity has been going on for hours, can now fully hilt ovipositor into victim, non standard sexual activity for their situtation, victim unable to escape; binding too strong and chitonous shell too hard for baseline human to escape, movements comfortable; sexual activity of this nature has been going on for months, found building, recently condemned, breathing increased; is now extremely aroused, is procee-
 
 Lisa cut her power off.
 
 Holy fuck
 
 She was actually seeing this, she was actually seeing something of this magnitude happen right in front of her. Lisa knew there were some sick people out there but she hadn’t thought she would see something like this, not in the cape community, at least not yet. Most Capes knew that you didn’t just rape people, the Canary case was too soon a reminder, granted from what she’d seen of it there were extenuating circumstances that really shouldn’t be blamed on the poor girl but still.
 
 Lisa followed at a safe distance as Parian stole herself away down an alleyway, climbing up the walls with her eight spidery legs and crawled in a broken window into the building. As soon as Lisa thought she was clear, bolted to the locked door on the ground floor, and produced a bobby pin and small screwdriver.
 
 Never leave home without em’
 
 Lisa thought as she worked on getting the door open. The lock gave a satisfying pop and Lisa opened the door quickly. Due to the rust on the hinges, opening the door fast would produce less noise than if she just tried to slowly open the thing. Lisa looked around the small back room of the apartment building before heading for the door that led further in. It was some kind of apartment building that had been condemned. A fine place to rape a victim, there are even beds for your own comfort as you fuck the poor girl underneath you.
 
 Lisa entered the reception area and quickly b-lined it to the stairs, not willing to trust that the elevators wouldn’t catch attention or even run. After a quick trip up the concrete stairs Lisa entered into the hallway and let her power flow in order to track the spider woman.
 
 Extremely dusty; will likely develop a stuffy nose, carpet has cum stains on it, door handles are very unclean, small indents and traces of fresh sexual fluid lead to door 24, Faint sounds of moans emanating from behind door 24; victim is already being raped, victim is enjoying it,
 
 Lisa cut off her power and and stalked forwards, door 24 was left ajar and Lisa peaked in. Parian had already shed all of her clothes and was naked as the day she had appeared in this world. Her skin was dark like a person from the middle east, and she was playing with her breasts as her lower half, a black chitonous spider thing was fucking something that was tie’d securly to her lower body. The ovipositor thrust in and out of the poor girl quickly. Lisa could make out certain parts of her, but she dared not release her hold over her power, she was already disgusted by Parian’s actions as it was, she didn’t need to end up puking or making sounds and finding herself next to be tied underneath her.
 
 She could see a bit of black hair that hadn’t been tied up as well as the rest of the body, just a tuft but it was enough, the area around her belly also looked like it was left open, though there was some spider web hanging so that might not have been the case too long ago. Lisa didn’t see any hints of breasts so the girl must either be rather young, or the puberty fairy hadn’t been kind to her. Lisa could hear both of their moans. Parian’s were loud and clear, probably the ones that she had been hearing from behind the door that her power had interpreted as the victim's moans. Meanwhile she could barely make out the moans of the victim as they tried to moan past the cocoon that she was wrapped in.
 
 Victim is enjoying this, has given herself over to mindless pleasure, no attempts to resist, exhausted, ovipositor too large for a regular woman; victim has been suffering Parian’s ovipositor for a long time, breasts undeveloped; puberty not yet finished,
 
 Lisa heard Parian moan out louder and saw a bulge coming from the ovipositor and entering into the girl who’s stomach bulged just a bit as it entered,
 
 Victim is being bred, unknown what will come out, egg unfertilized, stomach bindings were cut off; likely to be filled with many more eggs.
 
 Lisa watched horrified as this continued, every couple of minutes another egg would enter the girl that Parian was raping, entering in and her stomach would bluge just a little bit more. At some point Parian had begun cutting some of the girl’s restraints more, but not enough to free her. Her tiny little a-cups were cut loose and Parian’s powerful spider legs were playing with her nipples, and her mouth was freed, revealing that a massive wad of spider web had been used to gag the girl. Now she screamed in pleasure like a wanton whore as she was fucked by Parian. By now, her stomach bulged out like a pregnant woman’s would when she was nearly about to pop.
 
 She enjoys this, overcome with pleasure, likely to be suffering from sensory overload, will likely be catatonic after, moans are automatic, womb is nearly at maximum capacity, 
 
 Lisa once more cut off her power, she, she didn’t need this right now, and she didn’t want to even think about how fucked this girl was being. Lisa should be leaving and finding some other hiding place rather than sitting here at the door. Even so, Lisa couldn’t look away as Parian fucked her victim.
 
 Parian’s thrusting once more started to reach a climax as Lisa watched the victim’s stomach expand just a little more as some kind of white fluid started leaking from her pussy as it seems that Parian was now cumming in her rather than just filling her stomach with eggs. Parian seemed a bit exhausted as her upper body relaxed and she let out an explosive sigh and leaned back. Her face was extremely satisfied as she finished up with her victim. Using some of her lower legs, she cut the restrains from the girl and set her sitting down on the bed she had been using to fuck her.
 
 Eyes are glazed over; suffering from sensory overload, victim is catatonic, light spasms over her body; still suffering from the aftershocks of orgasm, belly at maximum capacity, white fluid likely to be catalyst in reproduction fusion, victim is sweaty from hours of fucking, 
 
 “Oh my little Taylor, your gonna be a mommy,”
 
 Speaking in the possessive; views “Taylor” as her property, reproduction confirmed, slight response; amdendem, victim is near catatonic, slight smile; multiple interpretations to action. Clock is nearing 12:30; lunch break is ending,
 
 Oh shit!
 
 Lisa quietly as she could bolted down the carpeted hallway and entered into an unlocked door, trying not to think about the various disgusting things that might have happened either in the room or on the door handle. For a minute or so she didn’t hear anything, then Lisa heard the sound of something skittering past at high speed.
 
 Sound of eight spider-like legs running past at about 30km/h,
 
 Lisa popped out of the room she had ducked into and headed back to 24. The door was locked but it was a rather simple lock, it was easier to get into than the door into the storage closet. Inside Lisa found herself staring at a now fully cocooned Taylor who was hanging in a web in the middle of the room. She did not move at all and she was covered from head to toe in a spidery web like a mummy.
 
 Unmoving, likely still near catatonic, or possibly unconscious, belly still at maximum capacity, eggs not removed nor cum drained, victim is likely pregnant with unknown. 
 
 Lisa cut off her power as she started to feel a headache forming. Reaching into her pocket she produced a cellphone.
 
 “Hey Brian, can you get Bitch to bring a dog or two over to me? Some fucked up shit just happened.”