I was sitting on the bus right next to Sophia Hess, and she had her hand on my cock, stroking it gently through the fabric of my hands. Anybody could see what she was doing, but most of the people there just looked away politely. A few girls gave second looks, which just got me harder. Sophia leaned over towards me, her lips close enough to my ear that I could feel her breath tickle my bare skin. "Who owns this cock?"
"You do," I told her. There was no good reason to argue with her on the subject, and plenty of good reason not to. Her increasing attachment to me was somehow appealing, despite everything else, and I licked my lips uncertainly. "Where are we going?"
"We're going to shut somebody up about her recent breakup," she explained to me, as if that sufficed, and for the most part, it did. I just groaned and tried to keep from coming from her jerking me off. I really didn't want to come inside my underwear. Fortunately, it didn't seem to be her goal either.
When the bus stopped, she pulled her hand away from my pants, grabbing me by the wrist and just dragging me alongside her out of the bus. I followed, and soon enough we'd found our goal: a quite pleasant, and quite large, house. Sophia buzzed the doorbell and pulled back, glancing over at me with a cocky grin.
The girl who opened the door was about our age, blonde and buxom and tall, wearing a skirt and a simple blouse, nothing fancy, just some plain clothes. She had an aura, or at least I assumed that's what it was - she glowed, as if her skin was a heated up radiator, a warm yellow-white glow that didn't stretch much further than her skin and didn't cast a shadow. She gave me a look, then tilted her head over to Sophia. "He's not much to look at."
Sophia didn't miss a beat. "I've been trying to get him to exercise more," she explained, "but you should see him in bed. Which is why I'm here, remember?"
The blonde let out a long sigh, opening the door wide. "Come in before I change my mind."
Sophia made a mocking expression, rolling her eyes even as she pushed me inside. "Oh, please, don't hesitate to decide not to fuck the free dick," she said. "We wouldn't want the great Victoria Dallon to feel reduced to the level of having sex with this guy." She slapped my back lightly. I hadn't recognized Victoria - maybe it was the glow from seeing her in person, or maybe it was the fact that I'd never seen her out of costume - but I recognized the name. Glory Girl, a child of New Wave, though I couldn't remember whose. Well, presumably a Dallon, though I couldn't remember which ones were which.
"No, I don't- sorry," Victoria said, to me. "I didn't mean to insult you. I'm just in a bad mood. Come on, I'll show you up to my room."
Sophia leaned over towards me as she walked us up the stairwell. "She's upset because her boyfriend broke up with her for the umpteenth time." She squeezed my cock when Victoria wasn't looking. "Good thing we'll never have that problem, right, slut?" I just shook my head in reply, and she gave my cock another quick squeeze, pulling her hand up to her mouth and licking her fingers as if she could actually taste my dick through my pants, which obviously was not the case.
The building had one of those open designs, where the second story looks over the living room and entryway, a huge amount of space flagrantly wasted - the sort of thing only rich people have. Victoria took us up to her bedroom, which was large and had its own television in it. "So," she said, turning to me, "you're really okay with this?"
I wasn't stupid. I could figure out what was going on here, even if Sophia had not explained it to me just yet. "Yeah. I'm a slut who loves to fuck women," I said, making Sophia smile. "We don't need any foreplay, I'm already hard."
"Told you," Sophia said, giving my ass a slap, her grin wicked and cocky, proud to be able to show off her boytoy.
"You did," Victoria said, shaking her head as if clearing her thoughts, pulling her hair back behind her ears as she eyed me up. She paused, glancing at Sophia. "Are you going to... be here the whole time?"
"Yes," she said, instantly.
Victoria let out a long breath, then nodded. "That's fine. Don't do anything weird."
"Fuck you," Sophia said, though it was almost playful as she said it, and she gave my ass one quick squeeze before pushing me forward, stepping back towards the room's corner to watch.
Victoria eyed me up once more, her hands coming up to me, brushing at my stomach, her lips getting close to my ear. "If she's making you do this," she whispered quietly, even as her breasts pressed into my chest through her shirt and bra, "we can just stop now."
My hand reached for her ass, squeezing it. Fucking a hot, blonde heroine? Who wouldn't want that? Well, presumably some guys in this universe, but hey. My fingers dug into the flesh of her ass with even more interest the moment after I first squeezed. It was fit, like Sophia's, nice and muscled, and combined with the whole buxom blonde thing, I was definitely hard and ready for fucking. "I'm really just a slut," I told her, whispering in her ear, and she just grabbed me under the arm, hefting me up and carrying me to the bed quickly, floating a little as she went.
I hit the bed on my back, bouncing for a moment, and she licked her lips as she moved to straddle me. Her fingers started to peel off my top, hands running along my bare chest with some interest once it was gone, thumbs briefly playing with my nipples.
"Just fuck him," Sophia called out. "He doesn't care about that stuff." Victoria glowered at Sophia for a moment, but I supported Sophia's statements by just pumping my groin up against her pelvis, grinding my cock against her cunt through layers of clothes. "Oh, and she's on the pill, don't worry," she added to me.
Victoria pressed her tongue against her cheek for a moment, looking down at me. "You really want it right now?" I nodded rapidly.
Her fingers unzipped my pants, popped the button, pulled my hard cock out, and stroked it a bit. Her breathing was regular as she did so, her blue eyes locked on mine as she jerked me off. The way she moved, it obviously wasn't about her, but about me, wanting me to feel good as she stroked me off, wanting to make sure I was as hard as she could get. The feeling of those soft, silken hands, combined with that look, made sure that I was absolutely hard within a few scant seconds of her work, and then she slid her panties down her legs, tossing them aside. I watched them go with my eyes for a moment, and she tilted her head at that, as if considering it slowly. "Do you want me to get naked too?" She asked.
I nodded rapidly, swallowing, and she let go of my dick for a second. There was no eroticism to her movements - she had no idea how to put on a sexy strip show, that much was obvious. She just unbuttoned her top and shucked it off, popped away her bra, threw off her skirt, and then was finally, totally naked on top of me, uninhibited and incredibly hot. I could see her abs, her full breasts leaning forward as she moved over to tease my cock with her wet sex.
I let out a groan as she took me inside her, her cunt squeezing taut on my dick as she moved. It was incredibly intense, her inner muscles gripping and wrapping around it as she took me into her. My hips bucked involuntarily up into her, balls slapping at her perfect, sculpted ass, and she just kept her slow, almost teasing movement to take me inside her. I felt like I was about to just start drooling, and judging by her confident expression, I may very well have looked it too.
She leaned forward over me as she finished making her way down my cock, her cunt wrapped around it, caressing every inch. Her breasts hung low, full and beautiful in the light of the room, and she smiled as she caught me staring. "Lots of guys like them," she told me, waggling her chest just a bit, making them bob and bounce, my cock throbbing inside her.
It took several seconds for my brain to process that she wanted me to grab them - there wasn't any verbal suggestion, presumably because it would have just come off as way too cocky. My hands reached up for her breasts, gently fondling and running along the soft, full flesh of them, and she started to pump herself up and down my cock, hands on either side of my body as she did so. "Mm, yeah," she breathed out, as she rode me, twisting her head a bit to cast her long blonde hair behind her, making sure it didn't obstruct her view. "I get what you meant about seeing him in bed," she said to Sophia, not even turning her gaze from me as she spoke. "The way he just... looks at you," she explained, one finger briefly brushing along my cheek. She then popped it into my mouth, and I suckled on it. "Fuck, you've got him well trained," she said, smiling down at me, increasing her pace on my cock.
"He wasn't hard to train," Sophia called out, sounding smug as she could be about the entire thing.
My hands ran down from Victoria's full breasts, back to that wondrous ass of hers, squeezing and kneading the flesh as she bounded up and down my length. The sight of her tits, swaying and wobbling freely, made my cock throb within her even harder, my hips bucking into her from desperate need. She panted then, the sensations clearly getting to her as well, and leaned forward over me, full breasts smashing against my chest, hard nipples rubbing at my skin as she panted in my ear. She kept going, though, pounding herself up and down my dick, even as she clearly got closer and closer to the edge, biting her lower lip as she pumped, her soft blonde hair running across my bare skin.
I did my best not to overreact to the situation of the busty blonde superheroine quivering on my dick - there was a jealous black babe looking on, after all - but fuck was it hot, my dick pounding up against her, balls slapping at her pelvis as she kept riding me. Finally, Victoria came in that position, moaning and bottoming out as her cunt squeezed and gripped at my cock, hot breaths filling my ear as she came.
She collapsed against me when she was finished, panting loudly, her breasts smushed against my chest, her body lightly slick with sweat. I gave her ass cheeks one more squeeze, then reached up for her hair, gently tucking it to one side. "Is that it?" I asked, my voice almost cloyingly sweet. No guy would ever want to hear something like that from the girl he was fucking, no matter how sweetly she said it, though.
It provoked the response I wanted. She shook her head rapidly, and started to rise, leaning up so that her back was straight as she rode me. My hands ran up from her ass cheeks to her voluptuous tits again, squeezing and fondling the plentiful bags of fat as she bounded up and down my dick. "Fuck, this is a good cock," she breathed out, as her breasts bounced, her tongue pressing against her cheek for a moment before she stared down at me.
"It belongs to me," Sophia said. "I'm just lending it out, don't forget."
"Yeah, yeah," Victoria said, panting and nodding as she kept riding me. "Mmm, fuck," she moaned, quivering for a moment, stopping atop me. It wasn't that she'd come again - more like she was getting a bit tired of pounding up and down. She shook her head quickly and started to move again, pounding up and down. "Come on," she told me, her voice almost impatient, before she course corrected. She leaned forward to my chest, licking at my pecs, teasing my nipple with her lips and teeth. It wasn't exactly sensually pleasant for me, but the sight of her working so hard to make me come was still very erotic. My hands went back to grope her scrumptuous ass as her tongue licked its way along my sternum to the other pec, and my cock throbbed within her with every lick and swipe.
Then, finally, I did come inside her, groaning, fingers digging into her ass cheeks as I pumped up into her. She sighed with a small amount of relief at the feeling, my hot cum spraying deep within her as she shivered in pleasure. When I was completely finished, I let my hands fall free and just collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, almost exhausted.
Victoria got off of me then, floating to the side of the bed. "He's definitely good," she breathed out, with an audible swallow. "I can see what you meant."
"You can't have him," Sophia noted. "He belongs to me, isn't that right?"
I nodded to Sophia's statement. Other than that, though, I remained silent.
"I was just wondering how often you'd be willing to lend him out, or to who," Victoria said, glancing back at my naked body. "He could do wonders for Amy's self esteem, I bet. She's such an obvious virgin."
"She's not very attractive... then again," Sophia hummed. I just lay there as Sophia and Victoria talked about me like a piece of meat. "He did fuck that one girl, she wasn't that hot either. Guess he has low standards, huh?" I nodded at the words, not offering any argument. I definitely did have low standards. Sophia laughed at that. "Mm. Preserve your energy, slut, because you're going to be doing me when we get home." I nodded again to those words, while Victoria glanced back at me.
"Can I get a round two?" She asked Sophia, as if my opinion didn't matter. To be honest, my opinion was 'yes please.'
Sophia just shrugged. "If he's willing, and you can do it again."
"I want," I panted, licking my lips noisily as I recovered enough to lean up. "I want to be on top this time."
Sophia just laughed at that, and Victoria smiled, lying back on the bed, stretching her legs wide. "Go ahead, then," she said, eager to enjoy me fucking her.
There was absolutely zero chance that I'd ever have a shot at something like this back before I got my power, so I took a moment to drink in her naked body as I rolled around to get in between her muscular thighs. There was her pussy, wet, some of my cum visibly dripping out, all ready for me to fuck. My fingers gripped her thighs, and I thrust myself inside, making her tits bounce in reply, the full things jiggling softly with the force. I throbbed at the sight, my fingers tightening in their grip on her hips, and just started to go to town on her.
It was obvious that Victoria was unaccustomed to that kind of sex. Her breath stuttered at my forceful, repetitive penetration, as I just used her pussy for my own selfish pleasure. Sophia had mentioned a breakup, so presumably her last boyfriend hadn't been quite the same kind of lover as me. By the ever-increasing heat to Victoria's cheeks as I jackhammered my way inside her, roughly using and abusing her cunt, she certainly didn't mind. Her fingers reached for my own stomach, sliding up to my pecs, caressing my body as best she could in the state of ever-intensifying pleasure.
Then I decided to take advantage of my trump card, drawing on her power, pulling it out of her in a fluid motion that sent a wave of satisfaction through me, and something even stronger through her. She shook and bucked and squealed in ecstasy at the sudden, intense sensation, her eyes unfocusing as she just came hard on my cock. A glance to the side showed that Sophia was certainly interested, an aroused look in her eyes as she watched me fuck Glory Girl senseless.
I looked back down at Victoria, who was shivering and shaking beneath me, and took advantage of the wellspring of power to experiment with some other parts of my ability. I'd noticed some ability to play with Taylor's body, so I upped Victoria's tits a couple cups, the rapid movements of the soft flesh serving to obscure the change. Not that either of the other people in the room were paying much attention to her tits - Victoria's eyes were on my chest and face when they were on anything at all, and Sophia's eyes were wandering all over my body.
I certainly enjoyed the new look, though, my hands finally letting go of her thighs and sliding up to her bosom, squeezing and playing with the copious, almost overflowing flesh, now, adjusting the size that little bit here and there to make them perfectly fit in my hands. Her nipples scraped against my palms as I kept pounding her pussy, growling and rolling up my eyes as I used her. Nobody in the room even considered that my selfish behavior might be degrading, or untoward, or improper - that was the beautiful thing about this world of reversed sexual morality, when a guy went crazy on a girl, it made her feel good, made her feel sexy, made her feel desirable, and that meant I could just focus on getting my rocks off, pounding this sexy superheroine absolutely stupid.
And pound I did. I kept toying with the pool of her power, pushing and pulling at just the right moment to make certain she would come. Sophia chuckled a bit, here and there, as Victoria was kept coming fairly constantly. If she suspected my trick, she didn't say anything, just enjoying watching the busty blonde get messed up by my dick.
"O-oh, G-god," Victoria slurred out as I pounded her to high heaven, a bit of saliva escaping her mouth. I leaned over her, nose to nose, staring her dead in the eyes, my hands still gripping and squeezing her breasts between my fingers, soft flesh flowing and rolling exactly according to my desire.
"I'm better than your ex, aren't I?" When she didn't immediately answer, I started to slow my pace, from a frantic pounding to a slow, sweet movement in and out. My eyes stared deep into hers as I started to tease her like that, waiting for her mouth to start speaking again.
"Yes, yes," Victoria said hurriedly, her eyes wild with lust. "So much better." I leaned up and started to pound her again, enjoying the sight of her casting her head back, her skin shiny and slick with sweat, her breasts wonderfully full in my hands as I just used her cunt like my personal sex toy, and she didn't mind one single bit.
A guy being selfish was sexy in this universe, not a turn off. I'd been driven wild by her sexy body, going completely crazy on her pussy because of how good it felt. Obviously she'd take it as a compliment. Who wouldn't? And damn, did she feel good. That same delicious tightness of a muscular pussy that Sophia had, but with a certain fresh flavor that comes from fucking a new girl, making me really, really enjoy myself and just completely yield to my own desires.
I didn't bother to keep track of Victoria's own orgasms, just enjoying the way her brain seemed to turn off. Drool escaped her mouth occasionally, rolling down her cheek as her head bucked, as her tits bounced. Her legs had wrapped firmly around her waist, but she didn't use her super strength to control my pace. She just let me go to town on her body, and of course, inevitably, I finally bottomed out and came inside her, groaning for a long moment before collapsing atop her, cheeks rubbing at her tits as I used them like a pair of soft pillows.
For a long few seconds I just closed my eyes and enjoyed my new position - then Sophia's footsteps were audible in the room, and she hefted me up like a mother dog grabbing her pup by the scruff of the neck. "I think you had your fun, slut," she said, glancing down at the form of Victoria, and I nodded. My legs were wobbly as I collected and put back on my clothes, while Sophia watched, and occasionally glanced at Victoria's naked body, then back at me.
Once I was dressed, she grabbed my wrist and practically dragged me out of the room, leaving Victoria to huff and puff and recover on her bed. She leaned into me, her breath teasing my neck and ear as she spoke. "We're going back to my place," she told me. "You're going to take a nice, long shower, and then, you're going to fuck me like that."
There was, just beneath the dominating surface, a hint of jealousy in her voice. I swallowed and nodded in response to her words as we exited the house, and then finally spoke up. "I like your pussy better than hers," I told her, and Sophia smiled at that.
"Yeah? White bitch pussy just ain't the same, huh?" We walked to the bus stop a few minutes away, and once we were there, her fingers gripped tight on my wrist as she pulled my hand up, pressing it against her breast. "What about my tits? Better than hers?" I hesitated just a moment too long before responding, and her brow furrowed on me. "You think she's hotter than me?"
"No, no," I said, hurriedly, swallowing. It didn't matter what the objective truth was, and hell, it was a bit of a toss up. What mattered is that I absolutely couldn't tell her that she was in any way inferior to Victoria.
"Then why were you hesitating?" She snapped the words out.
"I, ah," I stammered. "I can... the thing that I did with your power," I started, making her frown in confusion. "I can use the same... energy, to temporarily change things about the other person's body. I made Victoria a bit bustier while she was distracted. That's why I hesitated. I think dark skin is sexy," I added.
"Oh?" She hummed, glancing at the road, waiting for the bus to appear. "Then you can make my tits bigger when we're fucking, if you like them so much. Don't do anything too weird, though, I'm an athlete."
"I won't," I reassured her, my breath leveling out. She let my hand finally fall from her breast, and then her own hand reached for my cock, stroking it through my pants. I just swallowed and closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her hand softly stroking up and down my length. She kept jerking me off like that the whole way home - the only pause came when I showered, cleaning away Victoria's juices from my dick.
The moment I was clean, I made absolutely sure she knew that I loved fucking her the most.
Totally unrelated fact I learned about this world: women murder their boyfriends and husbands at three times the rate men murder their girlfriends and wives.
