My next target was Taylor Hebert. She didn't really have much in the way of charm points: dark, wavy black hair, glasses, a thin figure, not much in the way of tits or ass. I probably wouldn't have looked twice at her without her having powers I could see. Maybe back in my own world, I would have wound up with a woman in her bracket, but here the rules were different. Sophia was already rather... obsessed, I guess might be the word. She had a sharp possessive streak; I wasn't her boyfriend, but she liked having me, going so far as to show me off. I wondered if she'd ever had any relationship that lasted, by the way she acted. Guys seemed more inclined to interpret her intentions towards me as predatory than that she was crushing or anything, one or two warning me that they'd seen her 'looking at me like that.' I just nodded along. They were just trying to look out for a fellow student.
But like I said. I wasn't Sophia's boyfriend, I was the slut she let fuck her friend. And I really wanted to know if my body actually was somehow hard locked to only come with her. The most likely hypothesis was that it was hard locked to only come off of other parahumans, and if I was going to test that, the logical target was Taylor Hebert. I knew where she was, she was a gawky loser who'd probably jump at the chance for sex...
So I watched her locker after school the next day, from a distance. She'd waited until well after class was out to appear at it, to the point that I'd worried she just didn't use it at all. Then I approached her."Taylor?"
She looked up at me, her expression guarded. "Yes?" There was a faint unease in her expression as she quickly closed the locker behind her.
Should I shoot from the hip and go for it? How would a nerdy loser bullying victim react to a girl offering to have sex with him? He'd probably be pretty desperate, right? "I want to have sex with you," I decided.
"Ha ha..." she said in a dull, almost pitiful monotone, and she barely even looked at me as she spoke. "I'm just trying to get through school. Can't you bother somebody else?" It took me a couple seconds to properly process what she was saying, because I just stood there blinking. "I'm sure Emma or Sophia or Madison put you up to this, so-"
As she spoke, I gave a quick glance from side to side, but nobody was here. I simply gripped Taylor's cheeks, making her eyes widen behind her glasses, and leaned forward, forcefully pushing my lips against hers. She actually sputtered a bit in response, saliva splashing into my mouth as my tongue forcibly invaded her mouth, delicately slashing at her palate and tongue. She didn't know how to respond, her glasses briefly pressing against my cheeks as I held her like that. Eventually, she decided to reciprocate, her own tongue starting to flop around gormlessly in her mouth, clearly totally inexperienced.
I stole a stranger's first kiss, and she wasn't complaining at all. I broke off the kiss, then, smiling at her. Her cheeks were a faint shade of pink, and her eyes were locked on mine, a bit of a smudge to her glasses from where they'd pressed against my cheek. "I want to have sex with you, Taylor," I repeated. She audibly swallowed, not knowing how to respond.
"If you want to go out-"
"No," I quickly responded, making her jerk in surprise. "I want to have sex with you, Taylor. I want to take your virginity. I want to see you come." She hesitated as I spoke, clearly not quite sure if this was really what she wanted, but dearly tempted. I leaved forward, kissing her roughly again, and one hand reached down to her jeans, rubbing at her pussy through the fabric of them and her panties. She squeaked into my mouth as I made out with her and played with her pussy, and then finally pushed me back. She swallowed again. "I really do, Taylor. This isn't a trick. I really, really want to fuck you."
"Wh-why?" She stammered, completely on the back foot.
I didn't tell her it was because I knew she was a parahuman. "I don't know. You're cute enough. I want to pop a girl's cherry," I decided on.
She hesitated, seeming to really strain to think it over, then quietly bit her lip and nodded. "My dad doesn't get home from work until late," she explained as she started to head out of the school. I followed.
* * *
Taylor's bedroom was plain, spartan, and boring, but she looked at me with an intensity that distracted from that fact. Her glasses framed her features in a way that wasn't unpleasant, and I gently reached for them by the corner, pulling them off and folding them up. How, exactly, to fuck her... my other hand slid along her side, and she responded positively, smiling nervously up at me, as if she still expected this to somehow be a trick. "I'll make sure it feels good," I promised, squeezing her tight ass in my hand before starting to unzip and remove her jeans, letting her shuck them off, pale legs revealed to open air. They were nice, actually, long and slim, looking a lot better outside of her clothes than in them.
My hand then moved on to her panties, starting to remove them, and she just nervously fidgeted for several seconds before speaking up. "Can I take off your clothes?"
I just let out a small snort and nodded, which made her blush but quickly move to start undoing my pants, going for my cock as quick as she could, as if touching home base on that point meant that this wasn't fake sex and nobody was going to jump out of her closet to make fun of her for thinking anybody would want to fuck her. When those slender, cool fingers of hers gripped my erect cock, still constrained within my underwear, she let out a sigh of relief. I chuckled at that, really liking her responses. It was different from the confidence that Sophia and Emma had exuded, in a fun way. Maybe I'd have to provide a number of girls from this universe with the healing enthusiasm boost that my cock could give?
I'd probably need to learn to fake an orgasm, though, if it turned out that I couldn't come from most girls. Mm. Forget it. I collected a condom from my back pocket, pulling down my underwear, and she just stared in awe as I quietly slipped it on, the rubber the only thing that would separate my cock from the inside of her pussy in a few seconds.
She was naked by now, petite breasts topping her slim upper body, an untrimmed bush surrounding her glistening sex. She did look better naked, and not just in the normal way. I quietly directed her to lie on the bed, and got in between her legs, which soon parted to welcome me inside. This definitely was fun. My hands ran along her naked body, up from her stomach to her tits, gently playing with her nipples, starting to rub her cunt with my cock as I did, stroking back and forth.
She was so pent up and eager, she was already quivering a bit beneath me, nipples hardening, her cheeks growing warm, the faintest hint of sweat appearing on her bare skin as I shifted my length further downward, teasing my tip against her wet sex. One hand went down to my cock, and I slid into her gingerly. She was still a virgin, regardless of anything else. She bit her lower lip, a delicious little noise escaping her throat, as she was so very clearly trying her hardest not to come right then and there.
It was incredibly cute and sexy, the kind of response you'd never have seen back in my original universe. I leaned over her, pressing my lips against hers, my thumb brushing against her clit as I gently started to saw in and out. She couldn't help herself - she came hard on my cock, her insides seeming to run up and down my length in an elaborate handjob, her breath hot against my mouth, rolling along my cheeks and skin. I broke off the kiss to stare down at her orgasm face, and she was clearly incredibly embarrassed to have orgasmed so quickly, her eyes averting from mine the moment I broke off the kiss, her wavy hair flowing around her features.
I gripped her hips, starting to fuck her with a gradually increasing force, slow pump-pumps, balls slapping against her ass. Each stroke was just a little harder, just a little faster, and she was straining so very hard not to come again, her eyes squeezed shut, her tight pussy wrapping around my dick in miniature convulsions of pleasure. I just smiled and pushed further, my thumbs reaching for her lower lips, brushing through her dark pubes to roll around her lower lips and clit.
She came again in very short order. She was inexperienced, and no matter how hard she was trying not to come, it was simply impossible for her to do so. Her cheeks were vivid red in embarrassment, presumably from coming so quickly and easily, and I just upped my pace another tick, starting to really pound into her, smiling down at her. "You look really sexy when you come," I told her, and her eyes widened, her lips parting, as if to speak. If it were possible, I'm sure her cheeks would have become even more red; as it was, that flush ran down her neck towards her breasts instead. "The way your teeth dig into your lower lip enough that it looks almost like you're going to bleed."
She sputtered. "I, I'm not- s-sorry," she stammered out quickly, and I just upped my pace further inside her. "I'm trying, n-not too come, too fast," she panted, a bit of saliva escaping her mouth. I just laughed and got even harder with her, really starting to jackhammer her properly.
With a condom between us, I wasn't in any danger of orgasming without warning, so I just enjoyed myself, enjoyed the girl beneath me, her cute naked body laid bare for me to enjoy as I grunted and thrust. "That's a good girl," I panted out the next time she came, squeezing her hips just a little tighter, going hard inside her. "I love seeing you come like that," I groaned out, enjoying the way her thin body bounced so easily on my cock. She might not have been as straightforwardly sexy as Emma or Sophia, but her constant orgasming and the way she was so clearly embarrassed by it were rapidly growing on me.
I leaned down over her, kissing her, my tongue forcing its way into her mouth. She came a good dozen times before I came once, but I did come. She didn't seem to notice at first, interpreting my groaning and twitching as just more of the sex, and I kept up the kiss the whole time. She only realized I had come when I broke off the kiss, pulling out of her and removing the condom, tying it off as she just stared blankly at it, a heat to her cheeks. "You want it?"
"A-ah," she stammered out, her cheeks a vivid red. She finally shook her head no, looking away. I shrugged and tossed it in her garbage bin. She was still lying in the bed as I stood up to do so, then headed back over for my pants. "Thank you," she said, sounding hesitant. "I'm sorry if I wasn't that goo-" she paused as she saw me pull out another condom, her eyes going wide. "More?"
"More," I told her, slipping the condom on before getting right back into her tight cunt. I didn't bother with much in the way of build up this time, just taking full advantage. "Enjoy yourself to your heart's content, I like seeing you come so much," I told her honestly, and that pretty much immediately provoked another orgasm from her, her back arching, her lips parting wide as a quiet squeal escaped her throat.
It felt really good, both the sense of pleasure from her pussy, and the feeling of power as she responded so rapidly and intensely to my thrusts. Her cheeks were red again, her eyes casting around the room as if afraid just looking at me would make her come again. She'd drooled quite a bit in our first round, and some of that saliva was now trailing down her cheek. I just smiled down at her as I kept going. I wondered if my power had somehow changed my endurance, because I had gone for a long time with Emma, and it had been at least fifteen minutes with Taylor now. Probably longer, I figured, as I bottomed out and just rubbed my dick all around inside her cunt, making her squeak, fingers digging into her bed for a moment to try to contain herself. I could tell her to come as much as she liked, but would I have listened if a girl told me that?
Obviously not, since she'd clearly been pleading with me with her eyes to come quickly inside her to save her the humiliation of coming so many times before the guy did even once. I really, really liked doing that, though, enjoying seeing her shake, the embarrassment each time, the way she tried her very best to hide the orgasm, and the way she utterly failed due to her inexperience.
In any case, she was so distracted by the pleasure, and the embarrassment, I realized that it made a great opportunity to try out my power on hers. As I slowly began to slide my cock out of her pussy before thrusting it back in, I reached for her power. I could feel it, like a vast ocean, and I drew on that reserve. The sensation was incredible, intense, and she felt something too, by the way she twitched and squirmed even in her insensible state. Her lips opened and closed like a fish gasping for air as she shuddered beneath me in response, her eyes rolling around my body as if searching for the source of the new sensation.
For me, on the other hand, it was like I'd been starving my entire life and, in a minute or two of gorging myself, I'd suddenly gotten to feel what true satiation felt like. I groaned and almost came inside her as I simply shivered atop her, my hard cock twitching in her tight pussy. It felt really, really fucking good, taking part of her power with mine, and it clearly provoked similar feelings from Taylor, given the way her eyelashes fluttered and she finally gave up on figuring out where the new feeling was coming from.
I could feel the power trying to make its way back to her, and I felt I could direct it, an intuitive sense of her own aura now coming into sharp focus. Push here, and her range increases; push there instead, and the sensory feedback increases; here, the control. I pushed a lot of it back inside her, swelling the range of her power - whatever it was - and combined with my hard fucking and the clearly intense pleasure that taking the power had produced, she came like a maniac, screaming loudly beneath me, her back arching, her legs snapping around my hips. Her body twitched, jerked, and she slithered and rolled about on my cock, her eyes dimly rolling around. I came too, in that moment, groaning as I ejaculated deep inside her - well, into the condom, really, but still, I ground her against my pelvis with my hands on her hips.
When her orgasm finally ran out, she simply collapsed on the bed beneath me, seemingly unconscious. I took in several long breaths, staring down at her. Her mouth was open, tongue lolling out, drool escaping her mouth and splattering onto the sheets beneath her. I hadn't pushed everything back into her, some of it still burbling about inside me, but all I could do with it was push it into her. Maybe if another parahuman had been around, I could have pushed it into them, but there wasn't one.
There were things to do other than push her power back inside her, though. It felt like I could play with her body too. Fix it if it was broken, but other than her hymen, it wasn't. And I'm not fixing that, I thought with a smirk. I reached for her petite breasts, quietly pushing my power against it, and her breasts swelled a few cup sizes, from a pitiful A to a respectable D. I could feel it was only temporary, an investment of power that would return to its old level, and I sucked it back in, leaving her nearly flat once more.
I gave her what remained of her power inside of me, a quiet feeling of satisfaction at that, like when you pull off your socks at the end of the day, and pulled out of her cunt. I tied off the condom again, tossing it on her belly - she had seemed interested in the other one - and collected my clothes again as she lay there on the bed, dead to the world. I quickly combed my hair in her bathroom with my hands, then headed out.
I felt really damn good. I'd fucked a virgin girl silly just by asking, and she'd apologized for being so sensitive - which was really cute, honestly. I'd figured out what my power did, more or less. I could definitely have a lot of fun with it, with Taylor, Sophia... I wondered about the other capes in the city. Would one of them be interested in a groupie? Maybe somebody from New Wave, they were a bunch of hotties...
I got less than a block before Sophia slammed against me, seeming to appear from nowhere as she pushed my body up against the wall. Her eyes were manic as she stared at me, my cheek pushed against the wall, one of her hands on my wrist, holding it behind me, keeping me in place. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Sophia snapped at me. "Did you just fuck that disgusting loser, slut?"
I swallowed. Shit.
