Ggjbffjvsfhbfrt Chapter 8: Hhh, an academy 7 fanfic

"You're morons." His voice echoed strangely through the bright pink smoke. He made a mental note of the effect as he moved forward.

The crunch of gravel was oddly loud over the curses. He had memorized where the victims were before he had started this plan, so it was a matter of simply moving towards them.

"Mother fucker, gonna cap your retarded ass." The masked man muttered from his place on the ground. His pants were around his ankles and he was futilely attempting to rub one out.

"You asked why I was I here." He answered with a half smile beneath his own mask. It was more a re-purposed gas mask. "I'm simply answering you." At this level the arousal was beyond anything they would have ever experienced.

"Skidsy, I need you!" A squeaky voice had him look up to the side. The smoke was starting to dissipate slightly.

"I'm afraid that's not going to happen. What you're experiencing at the moment is an overdose of Lust Dust." He grinned under his mask. "Right now, if you're lucky you can stagger."

"Going to fucking kill you." The man in the mask muttered and fumbled for his gun. Since his pants were down it wasn't very easy.

"Here, let me help." He reached down and picked up the gun. The gloves were thick and clunky, but it was easy to pick it up. "Now, give me your free hand." He reached forward and grabbed at the hand in question.

Instinct had Skidmark grab at it with a spasm, and the other man casually guided it up to his head. The shot was loud, and as the last bits of smoke cleared, everyone could see the smoke.

The man hadn't even flinched. After a moment he reached above his mask and dug into the fabric. The flattened bullet dropped to the ground.

"Do you fucking get it now?" He grinned under his mask and the gun dropped from Skidmark's nerveless hands.

Standing to his full height, the man surveyed the area. Skidmark, Squealer, Mush, and half a dozen dealers were in various stages of disarray. Lust Dust was incredibly potent when you had no idea what it was. All of them needed release, and none of them could really do it on their own. They might have shuffled to someone who could, but he had been able to prevent that.

"You're all fucking morons. You're only even a thing because no one gives a damn about you. You're the vermin of the vermin." The man who had caused the entire situation laughed. "But that's fine. I can help." He spread his arms wide.

His costume wasn't much. More than the other capes the merchants had, but again that wasn't much. It was a thick raincoat with a gas mask. What made it was the man's size. Almost seven feet, and heavily muscled. The effect turned what should have been a ridiculous costume into something looming and foreboding.

"Fuck. You." Skidmark swore out deliberately and seriously.

"Hahah. I think the correct thing to say here is, no you." The other man pulled up his backpack and pulled out a large water jug. It was filled with a milk like substance.

In front of the audience, the man popped open the gallon and poured it over Skidmark. The man sputtered and coughed and sneezed. Then his body started to shrink and shift. His skin smoothed out, his chest expanded, and his ass turned shapely. As the fluid poured over him, the black man turned into a black and curvy woman. Even her teeth and restored themselves.

"Oh god." The formerly male Skidmark's eyes went wide and fear started to show on her face instead of rage and frustrated lust.

"You're the dealers right?" The man turned to the six men who had frozen as they watched. They nodded after a moment. "Drink these or you get something similar." He held out a series of test tubes.

Addled by lust they still practically ran towards the man. They gulped down the offered tubes and then braced themselves. After a moment their bodies shifted into something more masculine and buff. Especially effective was how the results of their drug abuse was washed away.

"Have fun with this one." The man pushed Skidmark towards the six men. "No breaking, but anything else you'd like."

"You mothering fucking shitstain mbfff!" The transformed woman gagged as a hand was shoved into her mouth. Then a cock. She should have bit it, but the lust dust still in her system had her eyes crossing and moaning.

"Mush." The man turned to the dirty cape. "Me or the change?"

Mush cringed back, and the man rolled his eyes under his mask and gestured to the now groaning woman. He threw another tube, and soon another man joined the pile.

"What about me?" Squealer was crying as she watched the events.

"Something special I think." The man pulled out another tube from his backpack. "This will give you a dick." One more came out, colorful. "This will expand your tits and you can ride my dick until the dust stops."

Squealer took the second after barely a second of thought.

AN: Just something for fun.

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Yes. Yes!

This is awesome.

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lost star

Connoisseur.

"What's the matter Slave-Slut. Want your dick back?" The man chuckled under his mask as the girl next to him started to shake.

Slave-Slut, or the former Skidmark squirmed at his words. The woman was naked at the moment, and shifted in the cold air. Her nipples were hard, and the juices dripped down her legs.

"Oh, I think I know what you want. Another dose?" The man held out a water bottle tinted pink. Skidmark immediately grabbed for it, but the man didn't let it go. "Now remember, what do you say?"

"Fucker." The girl growled back, and then gasped as the man grabbed a nipple. "Thank you master!" She quivered as she squirted. Then grabbed the bottle and gulped down.

The man snorted quietly and turned back to his work. Lust Dust wasn't actually physically addictive. It did override other addictions though, and since Skidmark had already had addictions of various sorts, her new form was especially vulnerable towards pleasure training. Not even a week had passed and already she was starting to follow orders. Squealer was if anything worse. In fact, the only one that wasn't practically his slave was Mush, and that was because the man was basically a lump that had to be prodded into doing anything.

"Boss, got the water bottles!" One of the Merchant dealers called out as his car pulled up to the building.

The man nodded and set down the papers. Right now he was in what amounted to the Merchant's headquarters. It was a sty nearby Squealer's garage. Already he could see things to improve and adjust. First though he needed more income and organization. Then his lab needed to be setup.

The second was easier than the first amusingly enough. Part of the reason the man had chosen the Merchants was they already had a tinker. It wasn't that hard to setup a few more supply lines for his materials. The other reason was why he needed the water bottles and the dealers.

"Keep the trunk open!" The man called out and stood up. "Stay there Slave-Slut." The girl nodded rapidly in reply and shuddered as he slapped her ass.

The object he needed was a large bag filled with pink dust. The Lust Dust that was going to be the merchants new product.

"Here it is." The man hefted the heavy bag and moved out to where the truck was.

"That the stuff?" The dealer asked curiously.

"Lust Dust." The man smiled proudly under his mask and then grabbed a water bottle.

From his pocket he pulled out a set of plastic tools that looked like a cross between spoons and tongs and then opened the water bottle. He dipped the tool into the dust and then poured it into the water bottle.

"Now, this is a dose for one person. It doesn't have to be exact. You've felt what overdosing does. It doesn't get higher than that." The man explained as he closed the bottle and shook it. The water turned pink. "It will last about four hours. It's a pick-me-up, a high, and a aphrodisiac all in one. You can snort it, drink it, or even inject it if you mix it right. Don't do the last one unless you know what to mix it with."

"Not that much there boss." The dealer eyed the bag. "I mean, that would last maybe a few days. That's it. Especially if we're giving out samples."

"I can make it by the truckloads once my lab's setup. Think of this as an incentive to keep working for me." The man shrugged. "You think it'd work in dust or water form?"

"Looks like kool-aid that way. Good and bad." The dealer frowned.

"Also keeps people hydrated if they're fucking a lot." The man replied back and laughed.

The dealer laughed too. "Well, that's important. I remember how dry I was after we were done with Slave-Slut." He looked into the back room. "She available for another go?"

"If you're good. Once she's broken in I think she'll be back on the streets and enforcing order. Maybe let the best dealer have her for a bit." The man shrugged.

"Ice cold." The dealer shook his head. "Can't say I care much, but Skidmark did lead us you know?"

"I'm not the best leader, I know. Tinker's got too much shit to do to really do that." The man grinned under his mask. "That's why I can make one of you my lieutenant. Once my lab gets up, then I can start having fun. You think I'm bullet proof normally?"

"Shit man, you're serious?" The dealer turned to the other man with wide eyes. "You can make us capes?"

"Something like that." The man laughed and turned back to the 'office.' "Now get selling. We need money!"

"Aye aye!" The dealer gave the other man a salute before he paused. "What should we call you?"

"Call me Triple X." The cape chuckled. "Because everything I do is rated that."

The dealer snorted in amusement.

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This is interesting. Watched.

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Well this has got me intrigued.

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Ah, another lost star fic. This is going to be good.

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For some reason I want to assume that this is a Corruption of Champions crossover.

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lost star

Connoisseur.

AN: Friggen brain bug doesn't wanna go away.

Powers were funny. They all had strengths, weaknesses, and quirks. Tinkers in particular were a set away from the others. They were defined by how and what they created rather than anything else. You couldn't hide tinkers really. They were the epitome of tool users with all it's strengths and flaws. Other capes could and did hide the exact specifics of their powers.

Triple X had researched a lot before he had made his choice. Honestly for a good week he had thought he could go with the government. The exact mechanics and specifics of his power however made that impossible. His most basic and useful recipe induced the need to rut. His more potent stuff was literally mind bending material. You could only spin that shit by not using it. Triple X was quite sure he would go mad if he wasn't able to experiment. He had made his choice fully knowing what he was getting into.

His newest lab was going to be built with that in mind. First though, he needed the basics, and he needed to get a production going on 'goods' so he could get more and more money.

Lust Dust was his first thing to get up. His recipes mostly used a base bacterial solution that required a fairly fine tuning in what amounted to a sugar water. He had done it with a fishtank back in his first lab, but now he had a sealed aquarium larger than a person. After it was setup, he really just needed to monitor the stuff inside and then adjust it when needed. The Lust Dust just needed the base solution, two more chemical tweaks, and then needed to be dried out. All told, he had managed to get a production line where he could produce as much as he wanted.

After that it was really just organizing the drug lines and seeing how popular his newest vice was. The rest needed more complex tools. Though nothing like what other tinkers likely needed. Triple X didn't do mechanical items after all.

Instead he needed a pressure cooker. Animal blood. People blood. Precious metals. A lot of chemicals. Sugar and salt were required practically in tons. He wanted a lot of glass works too. Which was probably the most expensive of the lot. Hell, Triple X had more in common with a bakery than anything else. Which was a bit amusing.

Triple X paused in his planning as the thought came through. He could make a tinkertech cake! He could make muffins too! His first thought was that it was a silly idea, but then he thought again at what he could do.

"You get munchies a lot right?" Triple X asked the girl behind him.

"Fucker, I might be a girl now, but I don't give a damn about my weight." Slave-slut grumbled from behind him.

Triple X glanced back to check on the woman. Naked still, though he had found a few sets of piercings to stick into her dark nipples. The chains wrapping around her body made her look like quite the little slave girl. Better, she was settling in appropriately to her new role. The mix of pleasure, pain, and drugs were fitting quite well.

"I meant you get hungry a lot." Triple X clarified. "You're on Lust Dust almost all day, so you're a good baseline."

Slave-slut pursed her luscious lips and then shook her head. "No? I'm usually too horny."

"Ah, then that's out of the picture." Triple X sighed and then continued to sketch. "You can go screw Squealer if you want. I'm done with you for now."

"Finally!' Slave-slut growled out and started to stomp out. She jiggled quiet pleasingly.

"Note to self, upgrade her skin strength." Triple X muttered as he watched. "Don't want her sagging, and she's earned a bit of a reward." He'd taken her to bed with Squealer and both of them had worked very well together.

The cake idea wouldn't leave him though. Triple X thought about it a bit, and then brightened. He knew what his next product would be! Pink and blue cookies!

Or rather pink and blue cock-ies. Triple X giggled to himself at the stupid pun. He wasn't going to call them that, but he had the idea now.

First, he needed the base. Then human essence. Male and female was pretty easy to grab after a bout of sex. Mix them together with a specially formulated cookie batter, and he could setup something rather fun. Better, he could just whip up the transformation part and ship it out to a trusted baker. The batter just needed to have the proper makeup to make it taste good, no tinkering required there.

Once eaten, the cookies should start the 'demon' transformation. Which was mostly larger cocks or bigger tits for girls. Succubus and Incubus. It would take something like a hundred cookies to do the full transformation, so it'd really just be a fun transformation effect for people to use.

Triple X grinned under his mask. They'd be the first demonstration of his power as a tinker. It'd be subtle, but they'd make people prettier and healthier. A concentrated solution was what he used on Skidmark after all, and he hadn't seen any side effects yet.

He wondered how long it would be before people accused him of being a master. He wasn't of course, but that would likely start happening soon. He'd have to push out the bigger transformations before then.

There was a funny side effect of some of the more potent transformations. They healed. He could force limbs to regrow if the subject was changed enough. It was an effect that he would have to study later.

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I was kinda hoping Squealer would have taken tubes. Futa is always fun. :p

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LastStandZiggy said:

For some reason I want to assume that this is a Corruption of Champions crossover.

To be fair, Lust Dust basically is Lust Draft in powder form. And the references to incubi and succubi aren't helping. Then again, inexplicable aphrodisiacs and literal sex demons are bread and butter (heh) to porn, so it could just be something else entirely.

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eh, I'd say depends on what he does with the animal samples

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Nice surprise

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Getting sticky.

Awaiting new meatbuns. This was a nice surprise while I was checking for updates on the only quest that I follow.

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Experienced.

This looks like it will be amazing. I am interested in seeing how far he can take the Merchants. Once the products get out there, there will be a huge demand.

I can now picture Taylor buying a shitload of those cookies too lol, once she finds out it can make her prettier. Just to get back at Emma.

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lost star

Connoisseur.

The briefing room. The place where the local heroes presented information. It wasn't a particularly impressive place honestly. There were only so many ways you could setup an area where people could talk to one another after all. All too often fancier things ended up being a distraction rather than a help. So it was just a place with a table, chairs, and a projector. Today it was occupied by the heroes in training, the Wards, and the senior hero Miss Militia.

"So why are we here boss-lady?" Clockblocker led off with a small grin as they settled down.

"Armsmaster will be presenting the breifing." Miss Militia stated neutrally. "He will be here shortly."

"You're worried." Gallant looked at his superior with a small frown.

"You'll see why." Miss Militia stated quietly.

Armsmaster swept in almost immediately after those words. He glanced over the surrounding heroes with a quick survey and then turned on the projector. Immediately a picture of the Brockton bay appeared. The map was separated into several colors and labeled.

"The briefing will start now." Armsmaster stated quickly and precisely.

"What, no hi?" Clockblocker went silent at the look Miss Militia gave him.

Armsmaster ignored him. "This was the territory of the Merchants two weeks ago as best we can determine." He pointed to a small place nearby the docks. "This is the territory as of today." The change was small but noticeable. A chunk had been taken out of the ABB's territory.

"Wait, they're pissing off Lung?!" Vista stated incredulously. The rest of the wards were similarly incredulous.

"Please hold the questions until the end." Armsmaster stated firmly as he continued. "This change corresponds to a change in leadership. The Merchants appear to have gained a new cape. He's responsible for the alteration of territory. We're tentatively classifying him as a tinker capable of creating Body Alteration Consumables."

"Body Alteration Consumables?" Aegis asked quietly.

"The cape, who refers to himself as Triple X has currently created two tinkertech drugs." Armsmaster flipped to the next image. "The first is called Lust Dust." It was a pink powder. "The drug produces uncontrolled arousal, increased mental acuity, increased energy, and appears to have a mild endurance effect. The merchants have started to have several hour long sexual 'parties' as a recruitment effort."

The wards were silent. There were a few comments that a few could have made, but honestly the sheer disreguard for propriety was just a bit stunning.

"Despite these effects, Lust Dust appears less addictive than most designer drugs. Withdrawal is accompanied by some numbness for a few days. It's used to hook people in combination with sex, and the fact that it suppresses other addictions." Armsmaster paused here. "To clarify, if you're addicted to Heroine, you can take Lust Dust and you'll only crave that. The Heroine addiction appears to remain if you immediately stop. Lust Dust would be relatively insignificant as a drug if it was just consumable in the dust form."

The screen switched to a cloud of pink smoke, and Armsmaster looked grimmer than normal through his helmet. "When ignited, Lust Dust expands into a cloud like you see in this slide. The effect is retained." Armsmaster emphasized. "In fact, it's possible the effect's enhanced. This is important because Lust Dust has a disruptive effect when overdosed. It can and will cause powers to become uncontrolled."

The room exploded with questions, and Armsmaster held up a hand. Another picture flipped up. Lung on the ground with fire around him.

"This the reason the merchants have begun to take over Lung's territory. Lust Dust is a direct counter to him. Experiments seem to conclude that any powers that require any sort of mental control will become uncontrolled." Armsmaster continued on mercilessly. "Lust Dust remains in the system until the subject orgasms." There were a few snickers. "At maximum dosage, it's impossible to reach that point without external aid." More snickers.

"Oh god, Lung grew to big and couldn't get it down." Clockblocker started to chuckle.

Armsmaster simply gave Clockblocker a look and continued. The next slide was what looked like an altered flare. "Merchant dealers are all currently equipped with this. When ignited, it spread the Lust Dust in an area. They've been instructed to drop it and run."

"Wait, all of them?" Kid Win asked curiously. "The tinker's that fast? How'd he get his workshop setup?"

The senior hero ignored him, but paused at a look from Miss Militia and nodded stiffly. "The tinker is reported to be able to make Lust Dust by the 'truckfull.' Best guess is that he creates things in 'batches,' and those batches can scale to an unknown level."

There was silence on that, and Armsmaster flipped to the next slide. It showed a black woman with a blurred out chest. She was dressed in very tight pants and looked pissed off as she pointed at the camera. Clockblocker whistled and was smacked by Vista.

"If it was just Lust Dust, we would be calling him a drug tinker. This is Skidmark." Armsmaster almost grinned as Clockblocker turned green under his mask. "The tinker Triple X appears to have altered him as a demonstration of power. As you can see, Skidmark appears to be biologically female now." Armsmaster turned grim again. "She's been used as 'incentive' in a variety of ways apparently. It's unknown how willing she is in these incentives."

"Oh god, I'm going to be sick." Clockblock wretched. The rest of the wards didn't look good either.

Armsmaster flipped to a very handsome looking man and side by side a drugged out looking man. "This is Joe Cobbler. He's been a dealer for the Merchants for the entire time they've been active. This is before and after." The drugged out side was the before. "The second drug the thinker has sent out is a more a two part drug. One enhances feminine attributes, the other enhances masculine attributes." The next slide was a pair of cookies. One was pink with a female symbol on it, the other was blue with a masculine symbol. "They also apparently cause a minor amount of healing for the body cosmetically."

"Holy shit." One of the wards stated.

"This is the primary way the Merchants are currently gathering loyalty. The cookies have the instruction that they last for a week. They're being sold. The tinker uses these as proof of 'capability.' Further enhancement is apparently reserved for merchants." Armsmaster flipped to another picture. Jo Cobbler's size charts. He had gained a foot in size. "Joe is now tentatively classified as a brute two."

There were more than a few gulps.

"As a result of these events, the Wards are no longer allowed in merchant territory, and are to flee report and monitor if they see conflict of any nature." Armsmaster finished flatly. "Now I can take questions."

"Why?" Aegis asked. "I'd think you'd want to take down this tinker fast, and with our help."

"Lust dust in gas form works on skin contact." Armsmaster stated. "This is a PR move that I agree with. If you get overdosed, there's a chance you might be taken advantage of. If an underage ward has this happen, then the outcry would likely be catastrophic."

Vista shifted uneasily and then frowned. "So we can get into dangerous fights, but we can't risk being raped."

"I'd prefer you not get into either situation honestly." Miss Militia replied with compassion. "We're going to have to be careful all together. Only Armsmaster really is able to move into them now."

"And I'm needed to keep others in check." Armsmaster grimaced as he spoke. "The E88 is trying to snipe at the ABB. From what I can tell they believe the situation to be hillarious."

"Well, it is pretty funny, but ick." Clockblocker made a face.

"The big question I have to ask, is if these are the basic things the tinker can make, what will they be able to do when they get really settled." Kid Win reasoned out.

"I could not speculate." It looked almost painful for Armsmaster to state. "Triple X has already displayed a fair breadth of substances he can create. We need time to create a profile."

"And we might not have it if a gang war starts up again." Miss Militia pointed out.

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KickInator

Getting sticky.

What's going to be the next high?

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Malbutorius

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I wonder how much it'd take for him to end up on the kill list. Also, why wouldn't the Protectorate get more body covering alternate costumes to deal with the merchants? Sure, right now only Armsmaster can deal with them, but I don't see why Miss Militia can't get a body fitting hazmat suit.

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lost star

Connoisseur.

KickInator said:

What's going to be the next high?

Not for a bit, but I'm thinking a weaker version of Scholars tea. Basically something that temporarily ups mental ability.

Malbutorius said:

Hazmat suits are clunky things that are nearly impossible to fight in actually. It'd need a tinkertech suit. So she's out until Armsmaster gets something.

He'd hit the Kill list if he does mass murder, creating something that self reproduced, or probably if he hits the city with something. Everything else is fair game.

This is 'sort of' a CoC cross over. Basically he's a tinker who has CoC stuff as his recipes!

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lost star said:

Not for a bit, but I'm thinking a weaker version of Scholars tea. Basically something that temporarily ups mental ability.

Hazmat suits are clunky things that are nearly impossible to fight in actually. It'd need a tinkertech suit. So she's out until Armsmaster gets something.

He'd hit the Kill list if he does mass murder, creating something that self reproduced, or probably if he hits the city with something. Everything else is fair game.

This is 'sort of' a CoC cross over. Basically he's a tinker who has CoC stuff as his recipes!

Click to expand...

I can already see him turning Armsmaster with the Tea...

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lost star said:

He'd hit the Kill list if he does mass murder, creating something that self reproduced, or probably if he hits the city with something. Everything else is fair game.

Still, with a power like his it's really easy to get onto people's shit lists.

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KickInator

Getting sticky.

What's CoC? And are his followers slowly going to become Slaneshi??

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KickInator said:

What's CoC? And are his followers slowly going to become Slaneshi??

Corruption of Champions, by Fenoxo. A rather nice text-based smut game many of us on this site are quite fond of. Many fond memories of chafed genitals and carpel tunnel syndrome come from it.

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lost star said:

One enhances feminine attributes, the other enhances masculine attributes." The next slide was a pair of cookies. One was pink with a female symbol on it, the other was blue with a masculine symbol.

"Any you said that the dealers were selling these at street corners for reasonable prices? Just uh, asking for a friend."

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Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!

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all praise lost star!

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lost star said:

Hazmat suits are clunky things that are nearly impossible to fight in actually. It'd need a tinkertech suit. So she's out until Armsmaster gets something.

Plus, well, realistically, hazmat gear only works if the suit doesn't get torn, which is a pretty big risk given their jobs...

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Very interesting. Can the cookies reverse the degradation of old age? Can they stop the effects of ionizing radiation? Can they slow down the growth of cancer?

If yes, then not only druggies, but also sick people will buy them by the truckload.

I would pay handsomely for a cookie that could extend my lifespan by one week.

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Mortanius said:

I would pay handsomely for a cookie that could extend my lifespan by one week.

Only a week?

I'd give my life savings for two years

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Mortanius said:

Very interesting. Can the cookies reverse the degradation of old age? Can they stop the effects of ionizing radiation? Can they slow down the growth of cancer?

If yes, then not only druggies, but also sick people will buy them by the truckload.

I would pay handsomely for a cookie that could extend my lifespan by one week.

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Velk said:

Only a week?

I'd give my life savings for two years

You obviously haven't played CoC. In the game lore, Succubus Milk (the pink) and Incubus Draft (the blue) are demonic in origin. Drink enough of either/both, and you turn into a full-fledged demon. Immortality at the cost of your humanity and soul. That only happens to the player in certain Bad Ends, but this isn't a game...

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Finagle007 said:

Good thing the Wormverse is solidly materialistic, then, isn't it?

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"Boss, we got an order for another twenty pounds of dust, and we need more He/She Cookies!" The man called out as he pulled up to the lab.

"What happened to the last batch?!" Triple X shouted back.

"Sold off! The demand's hell! We raised the price twice and we're still selling out! The cookies have a waiting list a mile long!" The dealer jumped out of the car and held out what amounted to a small book.

"You're kidding me." Triple X grabbed at the book, and blinked. "There's gotta be over a thousand people here. What are we charging?"

"Thousand a cookie." The dealer grinned with his new shining teeth. "Thinking about doubling it soon. We're getting people from all over the city, and likely more once the word gets out."

"Holy shit." Triple X knew it would have been popular, but this was outstripping his production lines by so much it was insane. "I thought the lack of verification would have made it less popular."

"Verification?" The dealer tilted his head.

"It's technically illegal to sell shit like this. It can fuck you up quick if you don't know the tinker. Lotta people are really shitty and stupid about their powers. I figured I'd be hearing about me trying to play master or some other shit like that." Triple X frowned at the list and flipped through it.

"You been really serious about being on the up and up. Plus, Panacea was brought in I think." The dealer shrugged. "Don't got a clue what the fuck is up with it to be honest. Just know what we're getting."

"Well shit then. I'm going to need assistants." Triple X grumbled. "Still barely got my lab setup. I can double Lust Dust production pretty easy, but the cookies will take time."

"Uhh, boss. If you need assistants I got no clue what to do about that. Skidmark didn't care much about much other than dealin'. You want me to get out the smack and dust, I got no trouble. Want me to fuck with the ABB and E88, sure. Anything else? Sorry." The dealer shifted uneasily as he admitted that.

Triple X snorted. "I'll handle the assistants. How're the other gangs?"

"E88 is keeping back like you asked. ABB's getting ticked. Rumor has it Lung's gettin' a new tinker soon, and once they're setup we're done for." The dealer grimaced. "With the dust flares we're good against Lung, but Oni-Lee's a bitch, and if he gets more we're screwed."

"I have an idea for more members. Right now focus on recruitment. Get me a few desperate people that don't give a shit. Tell them they'll be getting a new life." Triple X stated with a small smile under his mask. "After that focus on defense and gettin'. Lung ain't gonna take us poking him lying down, but he can't do shit without the tinker."

"What do you mean?" The dealer asked.

"Tinkers need time. I want you to get more info. We want to know exactly when Lung gets the tinker. After that, it'd take at least a week for them to get setup. We grab them before that." Triple X chuckled at the man's face.

"You want to attack Lung?" The dealer squeaked.

"I'll be doing it with Squealer and Slave. Squealer's cooking up a new bit of fun, and we're going to use that to show off. Plus by then I'll likely have my new tricks too." Triple X nodded. "That's in the future. Just pass down that I need say, a dozen of your most desperate people. Better if they're worthless and don't got families."

The dealer pursed his lips. "You sure? I know ya don't mind druggies, but they can get pretty bad. Some of them will shank you just fer a high."

"I know. I don't need them for their bodies or minds. I need them for a 'project.'" Triple X's voice darkened at the end of that, and the dealer shuddered. "I won't be killing them all, don't worry. In fact they'll likely be thanking me later." Triple X chirped.

That didn't seem the reassure the dealer. He did his job though, and soon there were a dozen drugged out, homeless, and filthy people in Triple X's lab. Most of them were so dirty and thin it was impossible to tell what sex they were. Triple X surveyed them with cold eyes and then nodded at the dealers as they moved off to other tasks.

First he gave the addicts enough Lust Dust to addle their heads completely. Then stripped them one by one. Clinically he looked over the abuse ridden bodies and then dragged them to his 'holding area.' A place with chains and drains. They couldn't resist as he chained them up and looked them over again.

Snorting to himself, Triple X hosed them down and took the time to get them almost clean. They were so weak and aroused at this point that most passed out as they orgasmed from the stimulation. Triple X ignored the effects as he made sure to check over their bodies again.

"Notable lack of body mass and lack of health." He stated after a moment. Then brightened as he moved out. He came back with a recorder and a microphone. "Note to self, get something good for verbal notes." The man continued. "This is the notation for the project, Assistant. Currently I have twelve subjects of poor health and extremely underweight. A lifetime of drug use is not kind to the body."

Triple X lifted up one of the druggies' hands and examined it and the arm.

"Lack of muscle tone, and track marks. Typical transformation items will fix the track marks, and muscle tone can be adjust as well. For assistants though, I'm not interested in that. I need intelligence and motivation." Triple X frowned under his mask. "I have ideas to add mass consistently, but that's not appropriate with my needs."

Pacing, Triple X continued. "So, thinking about it, and my tools, I believe the best option would be to use the female essence, combined with a compacting essence. This will shift the subjects into a female form and condense their bodies into something with a healthy BMI. Combining it with intelligence enhancers and mutagen will result in a system reset so to speak."

Triple X tapped on his mask as he thought. "Possible side effects will be memory loss, system shock, or death. Will record the results."

Shutting off his microphone, Triple X moved out to his lab and prepared the items in question. This was a custom mix instead of his batch style work. He was creating an entirely new template. The succubus and incubus templates were all well and good for the cookies, but they were only one type of template. He had even specifically made them extremely mild in the cookies to prevent stupid mistakes. It was time to make something new.

Triple X tried to be honest with himself. He was really doing this because he could. He wanted to twist and pervert people and things. Drugs and cookies were all well and good, but this, this was almost stress releif.

So, general body reduction, intelligence boosting, skin smoothing, perhaps something else too? Fuck it. Triple X added a skin change, and the idea started to blossom. Who wanted something normal? Not him! And not them either. They were going to be the new Merchants. Plus, he could use a few more women for 'rewards' and such. Slave-Slut and Squealer had too much on their plate after all.

The finished product was potent and frothy. Triple X made sure his gloves were tight as he looked it over, and then nodded at it.

The druggies were still out of it as he came back and clicked on the microphone. "First test, green formula one." The druggy was asleep in the chains, but that was fine. They didn't really need to swallow.

For a moment there was no effect. Then the duggies' body began to melt. Triple X's eyes widened and he immediately stepped back. The body slurped out of the chains and then sunk to the ground and turned green. Then bubbled. For a moment Triple X thought he had slain the person, but then he identified the problem.

"First test, too much condensing and mutagen. Turned into slime person. Failure." Triple X examined the new creature. "Brain is still visible in the body, and I believe they're still able to move through amorphous movement. Interesting result, but obviously not something I can have around. Trying green formula two."

Slimes absorbed everything, so Triple X just poured the concoction into the pile. After a moment, it shuddered and shrank into a green sticky ball.

"Not enough female aspect. Slime again, this time condensed is too much. Apparently mutagen will cause slimes if no other template is compatible." Triple X stated. The druggy was still asleep incredibly enough. "Still alive even. Slimes might be useful for durability and guarding at least, but if my power's correct they're too stupid for more than that. Green Formula Three."

This time the green ball shifted into a stick thin woman with legs and arms far longer than they should be. Triple X examined her with a critical air. "Proportions are off. The formula has the best result though. I'm getting close. Using three as the next series of tests. Note to self that mutagen seems to become more effective over time. There's significantly less needed each test with the same subject."

Several tries later, and into the next morning, Triple X had a final result.

Twelve busty and curvy goblin women became his assistants the next day. The constant testing had removed most of their memories, but they could still speak and learn. The enhanced intelligence and libido made them near perfect as secretaries for all the dealers and him. Better, for Triple X, they were rather loyal to him thanks to the constant supply of lust dust her provided.

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