I had graduated into the Protectorate months ago, joining Sophia. We were still together, and now that we were both adults, marriage was something that got tossed back and forth between us. Neither were really the college-going types, and my power had never seen me become a frontliner, so it wasn't like the children would want for a parent.
At no point in all that, however, had I actually been face to face with any Guild member - until now. Narwhal had shown up in Brockton Bay to try to help handle a migratory gang who had started overloading our ability to handle things in the city. I remembered, vaguely, seeing her on television when I was much younger, back in my original world - back there, she wore her force fields in tiny scales the size of fingernails in a full body covering, almost like a skintight uniform. Here, it was instead arranged to cover and hide her body to a far greater extent, looking like full body plate armor with a single horn emerging from her forehead. She was still a seven foot tall woman with glossy pale purple hair, though she kept hers in a ponytail that popped out of what looked like a phalanx helmet here.
She offered me a hand, pulling back the armor to reveal it. I took it in mine, and drew in some of her power. She let out a hot pant, her body gently shivering from the sensation, her hips making a single, smooth, forward-backward movement. She swallowed as I quietly rearranged the energy I'd stolen, enhancing the range above what it would normally be, at only marginal costs to energy efficiency and speed, and then she spoke. "That was... quite intense," she said. You could hear the heat in her cheeks. "I hope that's normal, and I didn't just embarrass myself."
"It's very normal," I reassured her. "And, don't worry - there's no need to be embarrassed." I gave her a wink. "I like it when the woman comes fast." Her head tilted to one side, her gaze flicking around. The room we were in was currently unoccupied, so if she wanted to go for it...
(Sophia had given me standing permission to fuck Alexandria, any female Guild member, and a few famous actresses and TV personalities, given the opportunity. Until now, there hadn't been the slightest opportunity to make good on that.)
"I prefer it when the man's the one to come fast," she told me. "If you'd like to discuss this more after work, I'd be happy to." I could hear the smile in her voice, and the offer was obvious.
"Gladly," I told her, with a grin.
Sophia had been so supportive of me fucking Narwhal that she didn't even ask to watch, figuring it might ruin my shot. "You'll pay me back for this later," was all she'd said on that subject, and I was sure I would - but missing the opportunity to enjoy such a woman as Narwhal because I was worried about having to eat Sophia's pussy too much (especially with my cheat button of my power) was unthinkable, so when her patrol ended, I met up with her in the on-site dorms; at the moment, nobody else was there.
She simply dismissed her force field helmet, revealing her face to me. She had a sharp, tall face, with cool and considering eyes as she looked down on me. Since I'd hit my last growth spurt, there weren't many people who could genuinely look down on me - maybe have an inch or so, but Narwhal was tall enough that she could have perched her chin over my head and not even touched or had to stretch in the slightest. The other unusual trait of hers was her lips - they were this soft pink-purple shade, obviously not natural but not something really sharp. "Are you old enough to go out drinking?" She asked.
There was the obvious answer of no, but that would clearly have been a mistake - I didn't want to remind her that I was too young. Instead, "I honestly don't want to be even a little tipsy for our time together." Her eyebrows raised at just how brazen I was, but she definitely didn't seem upset.
"I had heard that you were together with one of your teammates - Shadow Stalker, correct?"
"She's completely fine with it," I reassured her. "No drama. We've got a list of people we can fuck if the opportunity arises, and you're on mine." The odds of Shadow Stalker managing to actually bang Legend or Scion were about nil, so I wasn't worried about ever having to reciprocate my end of the deal.
"I'll take that as a compliment," Narwhal said, with a smile. "My name is Brianna. Yours?"
I gave her my name.
"It's nice to meet you properly," she replied. "I'm only wearing my skivvies under this, so I'm afraid I can't really get out of costume too quickly. I can go get changed, and we can head out for a night on the town-"
"I'd honestly prefer to just get to the action," I interrupted.
For a moment, she just blinked in surprise at that, her lips even parting. Then she curled her lips into a smile. "I'll take you up on that, then," she said, grasping me by the front of my shirt in an uncovered hand, pulling me into a sudden, sharp kiss. She had to lean down to get close enough, and I got to taste those lips of hers. She had an unusual flavor, almost sweet, and her tongue dove freely and hungrily into my mouth as she twisted me around, pushing me up against a wall - no, a force field she'd generated, I realized after a moment - and then starting to use the increased leverage to strip me. Her hands grasped the base of my shirt and hungrily pulled it up and off. When she had to break off the kiss to do so, I saw then that she had already dismissed her armor, leaving her in a casual black sports bra and panties.
My cock was immediately at attention as I looked at her body. She wasn't just tall - she was fit, with muscles visible on every inch of her arms, a taut stomach with visible abs. She looked absolutely, drop dead sexy, and I hurriedly moved to take off my pants myself, fumbling for a moment with the belt. She watched with a faint smile on her lips, and I understood it all too well - I'd gotten to enjoy quite a few girls fumbling with their clothes as they desperately stripped in the hopes of getting to fuck me, over the years, and it never got old.
Once I was naked, she peeled off her panties, letting me see her slick sex - she was already wet, naturally. She had an actually completely bare pussy otherwise. Few women in this world paid much attention to that, but I was glad to see she was one of the few. Her hands went for me once her panties were tossed aside successfully, grabbing me by the hips and hefting me up into the air, then simply twisting me around in midair. "Bet your girl can't do this," she said, as she held me suspended like that, positioned with my head pointed towards the floor, her pussy just about in my face, and by logical extension, my cock right at her mouth.
She took me to the base in a moment, humming softly as she swallowed me up. It instantly felt fantastic, and I shivered in place, my hands clenching into fists as she slurped me down deep. My balls pressed against her nose in this position, almost leaning against it. Her tongue started to swish back and forth on the top of my dick a moment later, and she coolly swallowed around my cock with all the experience of a woman who had definitely done this a lot.
I just groaned in my position, panting so my breaths tickled her slit - then I grasped her ass cheeks, feeling the muscles there, and pulled myself in. My lips found her clit first, softly suckling on it, and she hummed pleasantly at the sensation - which reverberated into my cock, making it twitch and throb in her mouth and throat. She didn't slow the slightest sign of any problem, as she held herself down, and I wondered if maybe her big size meant she could still breathe through her nose like that, or maybe her power meant she didn't have to breathe, that was how long she held herself down in there. I tried to reciprocate, running my tongue in little circles around her clit, but she was genuinely crazed in how hard she sucked and worked my dick over, twisting her head, running her tongue, humming, swallowing.
Finally, she peeled back, popping her lips off my cock with a wet noise. My dick slapped vainly against her cheeks and chin as she caught her breath, and I took advantage of the chance to "crawl" my way an extra inch or so downward, starting to lick at her slit and making my cock point more at her collar bone than her mouth - she was significantly taller than me, recall, which meant her torso was longer than mine.
"Damn, you are into this," she breathed out, her breath tickling my dick. She took a second of rubbing her face against my cock as it just throbbed, then started to run her tongue along it, slithering back and forth, flashing up and down to leave a smear of saliva across the bare flesh there. My cock occasionally twitched, smacking her cheek or nose, but, naturally, that just encouraged her, her oral attentions growing ever more intense and focused. "Tasty," she breathed out in a husky voice.
I did my best to reciprocate, running my tongue in long, circular movements up and down her sex as she worked. Occasionally, she'd flick her tongue against my cock in just precisely the right way, and I'd let out a groan into her pussy. Every time I did that, of course, her hips twisted and pushed up against my face, trying to demand that I eat her out more intensely, but I held back. She was teasing me for the moment, so I'd tease her.
At last, she gave me one last peck on the tip of my cock, before swallowing my entire length up in a long, smooth movement, and I focused my attention - as much as I could - on her pussy, licking hungrily at it, pressing my nose deep into her lower lips. Her hips subtly bucked in place, letting her grind her cunt against my features, smearing her juices up against me. All the while, her mouth hollowed as she just sucked my cock, trying her best to wring an orgasm out of me on sheer pressure alone, it felt like.
I ran my tongue in one final, slow movement over her whole sex - then used my power to cheat, making her come. There was a gurgle of a moan around my dick, the saliva bubbling forth and spilling out over her chin, some of it dribbling down onto me as she bucked and twitched. Her hands on my hips got stronger, digging into the flesh there as she strained to stay upright - by the appearance of a pink forcefield behind her, I knew it wasn't entirely under her own body's power.
When her orgasm ran out, she popped off my cock, letting out a few long pants in that position, continuing to tease my dick with her breath. "Fuck, you eat pussy like a genuine champ," she said, shifting over to the nearby bed and planting her ass down on it, while keeping me in the same position. "Give me a second," she said, before diving right back down my cock without the slightest hesitation.
I gave her plenty enough time - her thighs were now practically locked on either side of my head, as I dove down into her pussy, hungrily licking and sucking. She twisted faintly in place, occasionally pulling back on my cock - but only partway, sucking in breaths through her nose or mouth, tickling my dick, before she thrust back down to enjoy it all once more. It felt fantastic, the tight hole of her throat as she swallowed around my length, combined with the way she would just wetly slap her tongue, the way she'd show off how good she felt with these moans and other cries of pleasure that sent waves of ecstasy into my dick and by extension, through my whole body...
I made sure to give her a second orgasm as a reward for her behavior, fully expecting the ensuing moan and swallow to make me come. She surprised me by pulling back partway through, moaning and coughing in a fit of pleasure. I wanted to see her face at that moment, wondering just how much of a mess she was, but given our positions, I really had no choice but to keep on eating her pussy. My tongue slithered up and down her lower lips, producing a constant trembling of her thighs as her orgasm ran through her.
When said orgasm was done, though, she suddenly stood upright again, holding me in much the same position as earlier, then starting to just fuck her afce on my cock. Her tongue swished, her throat swallowed, nad her face slid all the way forward and nearly all the way back. Occasionally, she'd hold it in the latter position, just the very tip of my dick in her mouth, her tongue teasing and swirling around the crown, earning a trickle of precum that she hungrily - audibly - swallowed.
Only by a supreme act of will did I avoid coming right into her mouth at that point. My toes curled. My fingers clawed. My eyes clenched shut. I cheated by making her come, making her attentive tongue suddenly turn into a wet flapping, her noisy suckles turn into an animal moan that vibrated my dick but did little more. My hips bucked subtly against her face in that position - as much as they could, given how she was holding me, which amount to an inch or so. Plenty enough to stimulate me, and to earn the occasional wet noise of surprise from the woman in question.
I finally came after a minute or two more of that intense, upside-down blowjob, as she did her absolute best to make me come. She moaned softly at the taste, hungrily swallowing every last droplet of cum that I had to offer her. It just jetted out in no-doubt obscene amounts for what felt like a full half a minute. I hadn't had sex since a wakeup quickie with Sophia that morning, so I was loaded for bear, and she was happy to take it all down with wet, heavy swallows. When I was completely spent, she popped me out of her mouth entirely, twisting me back around and setting me down on the ground.
She stood, her legs clearly a bit wobbly, and collected the droplet or two of my cum where it had spilled over her lips, feeding it into her mouth and swallowing it as she kept on staring down at me, that pale-purple lipstick not smeared in the slightest. "Want to try the other entrance?" She asked, pulling me against her in a sudden, sharp motion. Thanks to the differences in our heights, it put my cock in between her thighs, rather than directly in her pussy, and I groaned softly at the sensation of those muscular thighs tightening and gripping my dick. The fact that my face wound up almost smothered in her (surprisingly soft) tits, still contained in her bra, certainly couldn't help. "Come on... does it feel too good? Are you unable to speak?"
I managed to swallow and speak. "T-take off your bra, and then, let's go," I told her, earning a smile from her. She let go of me, leaving me to stumble for a second as my cock frantically throbbed at the air, my eyes drinking in her body. Her breasts were large, soft - and soon I was hefted up into her sex, my cock sliding inside her as she angled me just so. She had a wonderfully tight pussy, and my whole body almost quivered as I slid inside it. As she worked those inner muscles, it did, my hips jerking as much as they could, with the woman's firm grip on my ass cheeks and work to slide me deep, deep inside her. My feet wound up dangling in the air, and I grasped her around the back to keep from falling, as I was pushed deep, deep inside her.
It felt great. Mind-numbingly great. Fantastic. Her pussy was slick and wet and inviting, her cunt gripping every last inch of my dick, practically molding itself to my cock. Drool escaped my mouth as her large breasts pressed against my head from either side, soft and gentle against my cheeks. I managed to control myself enough, shift my body enough, to kiss at the soft flesh of her breasts, eventually finding my way to one of her nipples to suckle on it.
"Mm, fuck. You are one horny slut-" she paused for a moment, as if catching herself, but Sophia had called me that so many times that it felt affectionate and sweet more than anything else, my cock twitching inside Narwhal. "You like being called a slut, huh? Naughty boy," she said, with the kind of horned up grin I was extremely familiar with.
Her hands on my ass started to really work me over then, pumping me in and out of her, setting the pace entirely on her own. The sheer strength in her arms was genuinely obscene, and I groaned softly into her breasts as I was pretty much used like a living dildo, in the nicest way. "Fuck, you feel good in me," she panted out, her fingers all but clawing into my ass cheeks as she worked me in and out. "Do I feel good around you?"
"Absolutely," I breathed out, practically speaking the words into her tits.
"Good." She asid the word with a familiar intensity, her hips grinding back against me as I got pumped in and out, her inner walls squeezing subtly around my cock. "I'm fucking your slutty cock, it's nice and big in me, fuck, fuck," she panted out, and I could feel the way she was quickly drawing closer to an orgasm, this position clearly intensely erotic for more than one of us.
I decided to give her a push over the edge with my power, and instantly she let out a low moan, quivering in place, her legs bucking softly in place, twisting, threatening to lose her stability altogether and send her to the floor. My attention was more occupied by the unbelievably powerful work of her tight pussy, as it squeezed and clamped down on my cock, as if trying to flatten and compress it in the nicest way. Her inner walls were mind-numbing, brain-draining, and my hips bucked again, a sporadic, desperate, and ultimately pointless movement - Narwhal had me buried entirely inside her by that point, as my cock twitched and threatened to explode at any second.
I distracted myself the only way I really could - sucking on her tits. I just tilted my head to one side, suckling softly on the bare flesh there, then repeated the process on the opposite breast, trying my best to focus on the soft, full feeling of her bosom instead of the intense pressure that my cock was being subjected to.
I did manage to avoid coming, somehow, during that orgasm, and when at last Narwhal let me slide a few inches out of her sex, she let out a staggered pant of a thing, still barely managing to remain upright. "Fuck. You are, genuinely, probably the best lay I've had in a long time. You think your girlfriend would be pissed if I stole you?" The tone of her voice was faintly joking, but there was no reason to be ambiguous.
"Very," I said.
She let out a small bark of laughter. "Well, you want a booty call, whatever, later on, fuck," she said, with a swallow. "I'm in the neighborhood, or you got a teleporter, or whatever," she continued, before beginning to slowly pump me in and out of her sex. "Mind if I drop by, when I'm in the northeast and got the spare time? You really, really are good at fucking."
"I'd have to check with Sophia, but, probably." Narwhal wouldn't be the first woman I fucked semi-regularly. "She'd want to watch."
"Whatever," Narwhal muttered, beginning to pump me in and out of her cunt again, with a furious force this time, her expression twisting up in focus and determination as she just pounded me in and out of her tight pussy. It felt fantastic, the way my length simply vanished into her sex. It was as rough as any fuck I'd ever had, except now it was entirely on Narwhal to do all the work.
I kept one hand slung around her back, but the other went around to the front, grasping and squeezing one of her tits. My mouth went to the other, sucking right on the nipple, flicking my tongue against the diamond-hard tip. It didn't seem to affect her that much, but that was fine. I gave a soothing little flick of my power, making her shiver in a mini-orgasm and up the pace still further, forcing me to really latch on, my arm grasping me tight against her, my face halfway mashed into the woman's tit, as it mushed and pressed against me. My other hand clawed at her tit as the pleasure and pressure began to drive me a little crazy - and, of course, I took advantage of the opportunity to make her come again.
"Fuck, fuck," she gasped out, eyes rolling up as she ground me deep inside her all over again. This time, when her incredible, muscular pussy clamped down hard on my dick, I didn't have any energy left to keep myself held back, and simply erupted inside her without hesitation. A seemingly endless stream of cum flooded into her convulsing pussy, and I could see the way her expression shifted subtly, those purple lips of hers twisting into a half-smile. When I was completely spent - and only then - she pulled me with her onto the nearest bed, simply flopping down onto her back, resting her head against the pillow and sighing in relief.
It put me in a great position to appreciate her breasts again, caressing them in either hand, softly kissing the bare skin there. She let out a soft noise of appreciation, but not much more; after a half-minute or so, she managed to bring one hand up to my hair, softly running her fingers through it. "Fuuuck," she sighed. "You are too fucking heavy."
"It's all muscle," I told her, reassuringly.
"I really want to do a round three," she said, pressing her tongue against her cheek.
"You know, there are ways to have sex where you don't have to lift my entire body."
"Yeah, but I don't like those ways," she told me, with a grin. "Give me a few minutes," she said, continuing to softly stroke my hair, her other hand reaching down to the space between our two groins. My cock had slipped out of her at some point - she grasped it now, gently stroking it, getting and keeping me hard while she waited for her strength to recover.
I certainly didn't complain. I patiently waited, and, when she was ready to go a third time - that's exactly what we did. And a fourth, and a fifth, for that matter. She genuinely ran out of energy at that point, sadly.
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