After leaving Winslow, I decided to go about my original plan in finding another woman to share my 'lust' with, but that all cane with another problem itself. You see, not knowing where to start was irritating, no irritatingwas to weak of a word to describeexactlythat feelin so in order to not get myself rilled up, I decided to not talk about it. I had all of these ideas before I got my hands on Taylor.
Now that I made Taylor mine…
Well, a lot of my potential victims lost their attraction. I couldn't think just about sex but also how the girls or women I would master would interact with Taylor.
The most obvious choice was Lisa. In canon, she was Taylor's comrade and friend. Neither Taylor or I cared about being the smuggest or smartest, so we wouldn't push her buttons on that.
I could master either or both Emma and Sophia. Make them take cues from Taylor as their punishment. No sex for them with their beloved if Taylor said no. Unfortunately, that would be hell for me and Taylor to have any of them around us, so neither of them were options for me.
Miss Militia would earn me a Kill Order. Same with any other Protectorate, Ward, or Panacea.
Glory Girl would nit make a good target, I hated her personality and Brandish was a class A bitch that did not need jn my life.
Laserdream, on the other hand was prime waifu material. She would make good target, a good woman, and a great friend to Taylor as well. But, again she was one of the core members of New Wave and that would bring me unwanted attention and also having to deal with Brandish at some point.
Squealer was a no go. I would not have a druggie in the house.
Parian was a lesbian and Taylor was not. Would I make Parian a bisexual with my mastering or would she be going straight for only me?
I knew jackshit about where Rune lived but I knew that Othala lived somewhere in the Downtown South. Maybe.
Brandish and Lady Photon were not options for me because NTR was not my fetish. Maybe if their husbands died or something, but I wasn't going to be killing for a sex substitute.
Who else is there…?
There was Emma's mom and sister, but the former was NTR and not my fetish, regardless of how hot she could be.
"You know what? I'll just look around."
And look around I did. The first thing I did was to go over to the Docks, where the fighting between the ABB, E88, and the PRT was the heaviest.
I followed the sounds of gunfire in the distance and found myself looking down at an engagement between disciplined and coordinated PRT troopers firing foam grenades and the disorganized, rowdy, and yet powerful ABB gangsters. It was an uneven match because while the ABB gangsters held powerful weapons like rifles and even grenades, the PRT had the confinement foams.
It was impressive how the PRT agents created bunkers and fortifications on the spot that could absorb bullets like sponge would soak up water, completely negating the power of rifles in urban warfare. When grenades came flying, confoam would also rise to meet them, and most of the time, the grenades would get caught up in a ball of confoam. Even though the troopers were using nozzle sprayers, the very fact that they caught grenades midair with foam was …
It spoke a lot about their training.
Slowly, the ABB gangsters were pushed back as the troopers took over more and more of the streets with their foams.
There was nothing for me here.
I came up another battlefield. This one took place right on the border of what was considered Downtown and the Docks proper. Here, I saw a huge fight.
Lung and Oni Lee vs. Kaiser, Krieg, Hookwolf, and Crusader vs.
Where was Purity? Wasn't she the perfect-.
Doesn't Purity live in Downtown? Downtown that got blown by Coil's base?
… Huh. Was Purity dead?
That actually might explain why the Empire Eighty-Eight hasn't fielded her yet, despite Purity's canon reluctance to return to E88. In a situation like this, Kaiser would have leveraged Aster's guardianship over in full just to get Purity to show up for one last time.
That is something I should probably look into ASAP. The internet was sure to have the list of missing or dead, right?
Hold on, let's do a quick check and see what I can find.
With that thought, I ignored Hookwolf getting his ass kicked by Lung while Oni Lee harassed the shit out of the rest of the Nazi capes with grenade spam, and teleported away like there was nothing significant going on while taking out one of the phones I stole from a Teeth member.
Ok, good news is that Purity was still alive, bad news is that she moved to Connecticut and joined the Hartford Protectorate. How do I know? Well, they suddenly have a new Blaster/Mover combo with the same power set as Purity going by the name Nova.
And it would seem that dear Theo also triggered, since it would seem that the Hartford Wards have a new member by the name of Golem. Whom, also the power set that Theo triggered with in canon.
After putting my phone away, I started looking at my surroundings and noticed that I was somewhere in the Downtown area. While surveying the lands, I happen to accidentally notice the protagonist team of Worm canon.
The Undersiders.
Using the distraction provided by the three way joint war between ABB, E88, and the PRT, the Undersiders infiltrated the deepest area of the Downtown that should have been safe from them due to the location's proximity to the PRT ENE headquarters and looted one of the stores. With their loot in tow, they ran with only Assault and Battery to chase them.
It was not even a close chase. Neither Assault nor Battery were pursuit specialist; the Protectorate ENE pursuer was definitely Velocity, but I assumed he was fighting someone somewhere else for him to not be here.
… Well, with the Undersiders right in front of me, Lisa was certainly in my sights now.
With a silent teleportation, I moved across the city quieter than the winds and unseen by all who refused to look up.
Interlude: Tattletale
Someone was following her.
After they got their loot from a jewelry, she and the rest of the Undersiders split what they earned and went on their way. Alec went to play his games, obviously. Rachael went to take care of her dogs, obviously. Brian went to see his sister, obviously.
And obviously, she went to just enjoy the rest of the day off while trolling the internet.
Mere twelve steps from her apartment, she heard a sound from above her and a single pebble dribble down along the side of the walls before hitting the pavement.
{White pebble used in roofting. Rooftops in this area are all flat and has ledges to prevent losses of gravels and pebbles. There are no birds in the area right now. Someone is above me.}
She looked up hastily and found no one.
{Someone is watching me. It is not a regular person.}
Another pebble fell behind her and she whirled around, only to see no one.
She ran for-.
"Oof!" she grunted after running into someone. She fell back on her butt on the street and looked up.
It was a cape, because who else wears a costume? The cape in front of her wore rags that were … stitched together?
{Interdimensionally occupying the same volume of space. Reflection and refraction suggests some characteristics of each layer of clothes were kept while others were discarded by allowing other layers to exert their characteristic. Power is similar to Chevalier. Ability to appear out of nowhere suggests either Oni Lee and the Butcher, but neither wears rags.}
{This is a new cape who's been hiding from the cape scene at large.}
She slowly stood back up, not taking her eyes off the new guy. "Hi…?" she tried.
It was hard to tell what this guy was thinking because he had his entire face covered. Even so, why was her power not giving her some information based on his body language? She could tell that he was clearly amused with how he was leaning to one side with a hand on his hips and the way he was tilting his head forward just a bit.
… Hello? Power?
{No information can be detected from the body language. Inability to be analyzed suggests anti-Thinker power.}
Oh shit.
"So… are you from around here?" she asked to the seemingly mute cape.
He tilted his head to the side. Then he finally spoke. "No, but I'm making the bay my home now."
"Ah. I assume you know who I am…"
"Caught on that I was following you, huh?"
"Yup," she grinned nervously. "You kinda let the pebbles fall, literally."
"That was intentional."
She stared at him blankly.
{Cannot determine if he is speaking the truth or not. Anti-Thinker power affects the cape himself but not power-created costume.}
"So… what do you want?" she asked. 'This is bad. He knows who I am.'
"You, actually."
"... You don't speak a lot, do you?" she snarked. "What about me-?"
He disappeared. She whirled around, or tried to, because she couldn't. Arms wrapped around her waist and neck and she yelped as she found herself locked in place.
{Minute external force being applied evenly across her body, dulling movement. Shaker power. The cape is a grab-bag.}
Not helping, power!
"It is just your bad luck, Lisa, that I found you before anyone else."
"Y-you know my name. Who sent you?!"
The caps chuckled. "I killed Coil, Lisa."
She froze.
"The Empire assassin," she mumbled. "It wasn't a Empire assassin at all."
"Oh, still trying to find something that would work on me… I always liked that about you."
Was he a stalker?! No. no. If he was a stalker, then even with whatever his anti-Thinker power was, she would have at least noticed him! Who was this?!
"Lisa, within the next minute, I am going to master you."
She froze.
"And soon after that, you will be sucking my dick like you love me, because you will."
"N-no, no, no, no, no-!" she hissed as she tried to get out of this body lock but she wasn't strong enough!
"So I am going to let you say just a single sentence to convince me why I shouldn't do that."
Her mind searched for anything but she knew nothing! W-wait, he was talking about using her sexually, right?
"I- I can help you find someone else! You know my power, right? You must know that I-"
"Hmm. Not convincing."
Then everything changed.
Something snapped into place inside of ber. New feelings, emotions, and recognition just popped into existence inside her mind.
The cape released her slowly and turned her around.
"It's nice to meet you, Lisa. My name is Alan."
Her heartbeat skyrocketed. Despite everything that just happened and what she remembered, she didn't feel angry or even scared of him. If there was anything, then it was the recognition that he was taller than her and built pleasingly athletically.
"I- I'm Lisa, but you knew that," she tried her vulpine smile but it came out nervous and wrong. She could feel how badly she screwed up-.
{I have been mastered. Emotional attachment and recognition of master has been implanted into me. Highly likely that it will }
She ignored her power and tried her best to suppress it.
Alan hooked her waist with his arm and leaned down on her. She leaned back instinctually but her head tipped forward to meet his forehead with hers.
"Where's your apartment?" I asked her.
"I-It's in that building over there. #113."
He glanced over to the building. "Oh, I can see it from here."
Then they were suddenly in front of her apartment. "Open it for me?" he asked. She was tempted to deny him that, but saw no reason as to why she shouldn't show her love her home-.
No, no! She couldn't be Mastered and -!
He kissed her and she leaned into his lips. He broke the kiss. "More if you open the door."
She glared at him. "I don't like being teased." Instead of answering verbally, he just leaned down and kissed her neck. Her whole body shivered as his hands slowly slid up and down on her sides, caressing her. "More," she moaned as she gripped his shoulders.
"... Not until you open the door."
By the time she had realized what she had done, they were inside of her home and she was on her bed, kissing the daylight out of him. Or was he kissing the daylight out of her?
He pulled back and stared down at her. Somewhere along the way, he had lost his cowl and rags.
Even right now when there was so much to be read, her power wouldn't give her the usual turnoffs that always seemed to dominate any intimate relationships she tried to form. She ignored its rantings about her being mastered and pushed them down, and her physical closeness to Alan seemed to help her do just that.
He grabbed her button-up shirt and slowly undid the buttons from the bottom up.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven…
On the final button, he stopped.
"Do you remember what I said, Lisa?" he asked her.
"You… told me that I was going to be sucking your dick," she replied uneasily.
"Yes, and I think I'll have you do that right now."
He reached away from the final button and grabbed her shoulders. He pulled himself and her up, though she was still sitting on her bed, and he stood. He then pushed her down to the knees from the edge of the bed onto the floor.
Alan undid his belt and pulled his pants down completely, including his boxers. When he stood nude and proud in front of her, she found a dick as long as her face dangling in front of her, erect and twitching.
She gulped nervously. "D-Do I really have to?" she asked warily.
He looked down at her.
"Yes."
He grabbed the back of her head, shoved his thumb into her resisting mouth, and pried it open. With a swift thrust, he pushed his dick into her mouth and she gagged on it as his dick reached deeply into her throat. Her gag reflex kicked in and she choked.
Mercilessly, he thrust back and forth without stopping and she gagged painfully and slurped unintentionally.
She didn't know how long it was before he pulled just his shaft out, leaving the head of his dick inside of her mouth, and then explosively climaxed.
Teary and out of breath, she swallowed.
He let go of her hair and head and pulled out. She immediately sputtered and gasped. Alan didn't give her any chance to stop. Instead, he just lifted her up by her side, tossed her on the bed, and then flipped her so that her butt was facing him on the edge of the bed. He pulled her pants down, and she whimpered as she felt the cold air strike her wet crotch.
SLAP.
"EEK!" she squealed as she felt her butt sting. Tears from choking fell now.
SLAP SLAP SLAP.
"It hurts, Alan!" she begged. "S-Sto-EEEK!"
He stopped but his hands now gripped both sides of her waist. Then Lisa groaned as she felt something thick enter her-.
"OW ow ow ow!" she whimpered as he tore through her hymen harshly. "T-This is no way to treat a girl!" she complained.
"Lisa, I think you'll know exactly what you are by the end of this," he chuckled before he started to pound into her.
Slap slap slap slap slap slap
Her body lurched back and forth with the rhythm of his thrust, and she whimpered as her climax approached quickly.
"O-Oh, oh~!" she mewled as she came for the first time from a man's dick. It … felt good.
But Alan wasn't stopping. He thrust into her repeatedly. There was no slowing or stopping.
If anything, then he was getting faster.
"Lisa, I'm going to cum in you and knock you up!" he hissed as he picked up speed.
She didn't know what she said but she uttered something incoherent to her. It was an encouragement for Alan, though because with a final thrust, he splattered all of his seed inside of her.
'Uh oh,' she thought to herself hazily as she remembered a detail about herself that her power had told her mere days ago. 'Didn't I just ovulate?'
He flipped her over and groped her. She whimpered as he pulled her other breast into her mouth and sucked.
Then he went right back to thrusting.
"Yes, you're acceptable," I said as Iejaculated again not in her but on her for the sixth time for a total of nine ejaculations since I mastered her.
Lisa twitched and mumbled coming down from her first sex, which was also four hours long.
I stared at her twitching and squeezing pussy where my jizz was dripping out of.
Ah. My dick became erect again.
[Heal] had an odd use, lately.
I moved to fuck her again.
When Taylor came home, I introduced her to our new partner, Lisa.
At first, she was extremely upset that I fucked another girl, but after fucking her for three hours and asking whether she wanted me to continue to fuck her or to fuck Lisa and give her some room to breath, she wasted no time throwing Lisa under the bus.