Futa ?

by solkiji

Futa random snippet

4. 4

It was getting late out. The sun had vanished hours ago and the only light outside came from the lights of the houses on either side of the Hebert home and the rectangle of golden light streaming from the kitchen window. Annette glanced outside before turning back to the mess of paperwork spread out across the kitchen table.

Part of it was from her job at college, of course. Papers to grade, lessons to plan, memos to read, all that sort of thing. But most of it was stuff that Lisa wanted her to look over.

Annette wondered if most supervillains put in as much time behind a desk as she and Lisa did. And if they were supervillains in the first place. Sure, they didn't go out to punch out muggers, but did not being a hero mean that you were automatically a villain? Annette was less sure about that. Though there was the constant nagging in the back of her mind whenever she thought about that that said that leaving a man, even an actual supervillain, to die was a pretty evil thing to do. Even if Coil had deserved it.

Still, at least Lisa was doing good job running Coil's extremely downsized empire, even if she needed Annette to look over a few things every now and then. Like her naked body, Annette thought with a smile.

Annette frowned as her phone buzzed. It wasn't the single, long buzz of a text message or a missed call. It was the three short buzzes of the wire around the property being tripped.

Possibly it was a dog or something but Annette doubted it as she rose to her feet and looked out the back window. Yes, right there. There was a dark figure hugging the side of the house's wall. Annette could just barely get a good view of the figure, but it was looking around the corner.

Should she call the cops? Call one of the other numbers for special help? Or handle it on her own?

Annette took the phone out of her pocket as she considered it, even as she grabbed a taser from her purse with her other hand. Whatever this was about, being prepared would just be a good idea.

The figure moved closer to the window and Annette sat down in the chair she had just stood up from. She hid the taser on the far side of her body and affected a relaxed air as she looked down at the phone. Out of the corner of her eye, just barely, she could see the figure looking in the window.

They (and something about the build made Annette think that it was a she) was wearing a mask. An actual mask, not just a ski cap pulled down over their head. It was a stern looking face, with glittering eyes peering through the holes. A cape? Almost certainly.

Well, that just made things a lot easier. Annette kept on looking down at the phone, even as she pulled up a number. It would just take a single tap of her finger to make the call.

The figure slid through the closed window, going all fuzzy and shadowy for an instant before reassembling itself in the kitchen. Annette smoothly rose up and displayed the taser, waving it in front of her even as she kept her phone out of view, pressed against her side.

"Who are you?" Annette asked sharply, studying the figure before a name clicked. "What does a Ward want with me?"

Annette knew good and well what the Protectorate would want from her. But to send one Ward to attack her in her own home? This couldn't be related to what Annette did as The Professor. Could it?

Shadow Stalker let out a chuckle. She slowly drew a glittering knife from her belt and waved it back and forth, just like Annette had done with her taser.

"Let's just call it some unconventional revenge," Shadow Stalker said. "A mom for a mom seems fair."

Annette had no idea what the other cape was talking about. And she wasn't going to ask questions while a knife was being waved about like that. There were better ways.

Shadow Stalker obviously wasn't expecting Annette to lunge forward. She jerked backwards but Annette was already pressing the firing stud on the taser and the two wires had leapt out.

Shadow Stalker jerked back, the knife dropping down to the floor. And then Annette was swooping in, her closed hand slamming into Shadow Stalker's stomach even as the girl went to the floor.

Then Shadow Stalker was crumpled on the ground, laying still and quiet and only occasionally twitching as she tried to rise up. Annette sighed and dropped the taser. Now what should she do? Make that call or just try and find things out on her own?

The latter, Annette decided. She looked down at Shadow Stalker as some ideas came to her. Well, why not? This could be fun.

Annette looked down at Shadow Stalker in satisfaction. The girl (no older than Taylor herself, she realized) was securely tied down to Annette's bed. Partly thanks to the flex cuffs that Shadow Stalker had been carrying on her belt and partly thanks to Annette's own collection of restraints and toys.

And my, she looked good like this. Annette had stripped Shadow Stalker down before tying her up and she was glad that she had taken the time. Shadow Stalker hadn't been much help, still moaning and twitching slightly as she tried to recover from the sudden tasing. But Annette knew how to get a cute girl down to just her underwear.

It was a pity that Shadow Stalker wasn't wearing very cute underwear, but Annette supposed that was only to be expected. She hadn't known that she was going to end up tied to an older woman's bed, after all. Though it seemed that she had expected to run into some sort of trouble. Annette wasn't sure what the hard discs sown into Shadow Stalker's costume did, but she was sure that at least one of them was a panic button. So it made quite a bit of sense to not only remove her costume and gear but also to dump them down in the basement's crawlspace where they wouldn't be found without a good light.

Annette ran her eyes over Shadow Stalker's body. The black sports bra and green panties did not go together, but Annette could fix that. By removing them, of course, but she wasn't sure if she was actually going to do that. Scaring Shadow Stalker straight was one thing, letting her wake up like this. Actually raping her? That was a lot farther to go and not something that would be overlooked.

In the interest of keeping to some vague idea of not compromising Shadow Stalker's identity, Annette had left the mask on. She could still enjoy the rest of Shadow Stalker's body, of course, admiring that lovely black skin and toned body.

"So," Annette said as Shadow Stalker finally started to meaningfully stir, "what am I going to do with you?"

"Urg," Shadow Stalker groaned, twitching and twisting against the restraints holding her in place. "Huh?"

Annette grinned a bit at that. The sounds were pretty amusing, really. She sat down on the side of the bed and looked at Shadow Stalker.

"Wait, what the hell?" Shadow Stalker finally managed, getting her brain in gear and realizing what had happened to her. "What the fuck is this?"

"I could ask you the same," Annette said, looking at the black girl. "Why did you come here?"

Shadow Stalker didn't respond. Annette wasn't even sure if she had heard her. She was too busy yanking on the cuffs that were keeping her wrists attached over her head to the headboard and twisting her legs from side to side. The spreader bar that Annette had attached between her ankles before tying with a single red rope to the base of the bed stopped that, though.

Annette had considered doing some more, using some of the other toys she had picked up before and after her marriage but had decided against it. Better to just enjoy this for what it was right now, instead of giving Shadow Stalker the completely wrong idea. Even if Annette thought that the young superhero would look very good with a vibe buzzing inside of her or wearing that kitty lingerie that Annette had picked up for Lisa.

Annette idly tossed the taser from hand to hand as Shadow Stalker looked around her, her mask twitching from side to side.

Annette tuned out the long stream of profanity that Shadow Stalker launched at her. It wasn't terribly interesting profanity, either. She had already heard all of it before from Danny's coworkers or back during the protests when Mary had started sharing what, exactly, she thought of cops.

Finally, the swearing died down. Annette sighed and looked down at Shadow Stalker. The mask was set in a permanent, slight frown but Annette was sure that Shadow Stalker had a much more serious frown on her face anyway.

"Now, why don't you just ask some simple, easy questions," Annette said soothingly. "It will make everything go so much simpler, won't it?"

"What's there to say?" Shadow Stalker asked, still struggling against the bonds that were holding her in place. "That cunt Taylor ruined my family so now I'm going to get out of here and make it ten times worse for you, you fucking whore."

Annette didn't manage to keep the look of surprise off of her face. She stared down at Shadow Stalker for a long minute. What did Taylor have to do with any of this?

Acting on impulse, Annette leaned forward and flicked the mask off of Shadow Stalker's face. She was a bit disappointed to see just some girl that she didn't know glaring back up at her.

"What the hell?" Shadow Stalker asked, jerking around as if she could get the mask back on her face. "You can't do that!"

"And you can't break into a woman's house and try to, what, mutilate me? Kill me?" Annette asked, not feeling a single ounce of sympathy for Shadow Stalker at all. "And yet, here we are, aren't we?" Annette looked down at the girl's face. "Who are you, anyway?"

"I'm that bitch Hebert's worst nightmare," Shadow Stalker said, practically raved and foamed at the mouth. "As soon as I get out of here, I'm going to fuck you both over real bad!"

"Then that's hardly a motivation for me to let you go free, is it?" Annette said with a sigh, shaking her head back and forth. "Let's try this one more time. What did Taylor do to your family that has you so mad?"

"You don't even know?" Shadow Stalker asked, sounding a bit shocked and still very mad. "She knocked up my fucking mom! She's pregnant now with that loser's baby and she's going to keep it!" Shadow Stalker squirmed around on the bed. "Just like she did with Madison and Emma's moms!"

Annette blinked, sitting down heavily on the bed. Taylor was having sex? Sex with older women? And was getting them pregnant?

Well, Annette could hardly object to that. Taylor didn't know it and Annette wasn't sure of the exact number, but Taylor had a number of half-siblings scattered throughout the US from Annette's days under Lustrum (literally, once or twice). And, of course, there was the new half-sibling she'd be having in a few months when Lisa finally gave birth.

Wait, wait, wait. Emma? The pieces all clicked together for Annette now. Emma, Madison and…

"You're Sophia, aren't you?" Annette said, looking down at the black girl. "One of those… girls," that wasn't even the third word that had presented itself, "that has been bullying my daughter."

"And she fucking deserved it!" Sophia said, not trying to deny a thing. "A useless piece of shit like her, why shouldn't we get to do anything we wanted to her?"

Annette crossed her arms underneath her chest and looked down at Sophia. Well then. What was she supposed to do with a case like this? Cuff Sophia's hands together and throw her out of the car somewhere downtown? Call Lisa and maybe Dinah and have a little chat about what to do next? Or handle this on her own?

A glance at the clock told Annette that the last option was the best. Especially for Dinah, since the poor dear was probably already in bed. Annette turned to look at Sophia.

"So, you put my daughter through hell for over a year because you could," Annette said, shaking her head. "And now that she's doing something you can't control, you came here to try and kill me. Is that it?"

Sophia just sullenly glared back, still twisting around and trying to get free. Annette sighed.

"I know that self-reflection is never a strong suit for your kind, but did you ever stop to think that if she can get out from underneath your thumb, she wasn't everything that you thought she was?"

"Hell no!" Sophia said quickly and instantly. "A worm like that stays a worm for her entire life, no matter what! So I let my guard down a bit but that doesn't mean she has any right to fuck my mom!" Sophia was glaring daggers up at Annette. "She's a weakling and I'm strong, that means I can do whatever I want to her and to you and you can't stop me!"

"But I so obviously have," Annette said, glancing at the cuffs that were holding Sophia's wrists together. "In fact, I barely even had to try to get you up here. Just how strong does that make you?"

Sophia just glared up at Annette, gritting her teeth. Annette didn't expect anything different. You couldn't reason someone out of something that they didn't reason themselves into and this sort of… Annette couldn't even call it philosophy, cult of the strong was all about giving a thug an excuse to do what he wanted. Annette had seen a lot of it in her life, usually from people in blue uniforms who didn't even put it into as many words as Sophia had. They'd just grunt, smack you in the face and try to arrest you.

"So, just capturing you hasn't proven that I'm strong, has it," Annette said, looking Sophia over as an inkling of a plan came to her. "I'm going to need to do something a bit more hands-on to show you that I'm superior to you."

"Do your worst," Sophia said with a contemptuous snort. "Sooner or later, I'm going to get out of this," she wiggled at the cuffs again, "and then you're going to pay."

"Oh yes, you're going to hurt me because of this," Annette said, tapping the metal bar keeping Sophia's legs widely spread. "That knife you pulled downstairs was a massage knife."

Annette snorted and stood up, running her eyes over Sophia's body. Well, why not? What was the harm in all of this? Annette could come up with quite a few ways this was harmful, then she thought of everything that Taylor had told her on the way back from that dinner party with Zoe. And she quickly stopped caring about Sophia's feelings.

Instead, a new plan came to her. A way to really put Sophia in her place, to show that Annette was stronger. And it would even be fun! Annette smirked. For her, at least. Just as much fun as Lisa, Dinah, Labyrinth and Mimi.

Annette kept a pair of scissors in her bedroom, as part of her rarely-used sewing kit. They weren't big scissors but they did the job. Snip, snip, snip and Sophia's sports bra had fallen off of her body, to be whisked away and thrown in the corner. Her panties followed a second later, even easier to cut. And that left Sophia completely and utterly naked.

"What are you doing?" Sophia shouted, twisting around, bucking at the cuffs holding her in place. "Don't you dare touch me, you disgusting pervert!"

Annette didn't bother to respond to that as she put the scissors back away. She smiled and thought over her plan. It certainly seemed like everything was going to work just fine. She'd just have to keep on going and see if it all really did turn out as well as she hoped that it would.

Turning back around, Annette walked over to her bed and loomed over it, running her eyes up and down Sophia's body. Her eyes and soon…

Annette ran a hand down Sophia's body. It was a good body. The brain it was attached to was… less than ideal, but that could, possibly, be fixed in time.

Sophia was quite the attractive young woman. She obviously took very good care of her body and Annette could appreciate the time and effort that the young black girl must invest to get such well-toned limbs.

And such cute breasts, too. Annette cupped one of them, feeling it moving underneath her hand and rubbing the stiff nipple. Sophia made a surprisingly cute sound at that, twitching around before forcing her body to stay still. Annette had to smile.

And adjust her pants a bit so that her erection wasn't too in the way. There would be a time to use this on her daughter's bully soon enough. Annette was even looking forward to doing it, punishing this, well, bitch for everything that she had tried with Taylor. But right now, Annette was still enjoying the foreplay of feeling Sophia up.

"What are you doing?" Sophia screeched, twisting around and putting her body on even greater display. "Don't you dare try anything!"

"Or what?" Annette asked casually, resting her hand on the inside of Sophia's thigh. "A weakling like you is going to stop me?" She shook her head. "No, no, you're going to be a good girl for me, Sophia. One way or another." She smiled. "It's your proper place in the world."

Annette was quite hard by now, looking at Sophia's naked body. And touching it every now and then, of course. Should she start fucking this beautiful black girl now, or get Sophia more warmed up?

Annette decided to run her hands back and forth along Sophia's body some more. She settled down in between Sophia's widely spread legs and started to touch her, running her hands along Sophia's body. It felt so nice to touch her. For fit Sophia was, she had some very soft, smooth skin. It was fun to run her hands up and down along it. Especially when Annette moved her hands to the fun parts of Sophia's body. Sophia responded quite nicely when her breasts were groped and when Annette stroked her face (not getting close to her lips for obvious reasons).

Annette was getting very hard by now. It was kind of pleasant, actually, though it would obviously feel a lot better when she slipped inside of Sophia. Once Sophia was ready, at least. Her body, certainly, if not her mind.

"Now, let me see," Annette said, leaning over to her nightstand and pulling the drawer open. "A young lady like you should be sure to appreciate this."

Annette had some sex toys here. And some more at Lisa's apartment and a few more at Palanquin. She wasn't going to go and get those now, though. She'd just have to make do with what she had on hand.

Ah, an egg vibe. The perfect thing to make any young lady dance and squirm around. Annette smiled as she flicked it on and off. She looked down at Sophia, who was refusing to show any signs of worry. And smiled.

"You're going to make such sweet sounds with me, Sophia," Annette cooed, running her hand up and down Sophia's side. "You're never going to forget this night."

The stream of swearing that resulted from that wasn't any more interesting than last time. Annette barely listened to it as she ran the vibe up along Sophia's thigh. It was barely turned on right now, just slightly humming. Just enough to let Sophia feel it without much more than that.

Then Annette slid it inside of Sophia's pussy. No more than halfway, letting the back half of the pink egg stick out. And even at the low level it was on, it was enough to make Sophia thrash around to try and dislodge it.

"What ever is the matter, dear," Annette cooed, stroking the side of Sophia's face, from hair to chin. "Haven't you ever felt something like this inside of you before?" She chuckled. "You really should get used to it, dear. You're going to be feeling a lot more of it before I'm done with you."

Annette turned the remote up higher, making the buzz pick up to the point where she could actually hear it. And how did Sophia thrash around at that! Annette really did wonder if Sophia had ever tried anything like this before. Surely a girl her age had to be feeling lustful, right?

Well, if Sophia was a virgin in every sense of the word, that would just make things so much more enjoyable for her. Annette smiled and ran a finger tip along Sophia's pussy. Yes, she could feel arousal starting to form there.

"You may think that you're some big, strong predator," Annette said, softly pressing against the plump lower lips, "able to take what you want from who you want. But right now, your body is telling me that you're nothing more than a scared little rabbit, who gets turned on so easily."

The stream of profanities that Sophia sent her way made Annette frown. Really, enough was enough. There had to be a better way to do this.

And there was! Annette dove back into her nightstand and came back with a ring gag. She had enjoyed using this on Lisa before, making the adorable blonde girl finally shut up for once. And Lisa had enjoyed it too, the combination of losing her powers and losing her voice letting her finally relax. The enjoyment was going to be a lot more one-sided this time, but so what?

It was a bit of a struggle to get the gag on over Sophia's head, especially with the way the black girl kept on twitching and cursing and biting. But Annette managed it and the peace and quiet (well, almost) that fell after she had gotten it in was so very nice. Annette sighed in happiness and looked down at Sophia, seeing how cute she looked with the black leather wrapped around her cheeks and the pink tongue waggling around.

Should Annette get a blowjob now that Sophia couldn't bite down? No, probably not. Not when there was a wet, hot, tight pussy that was just waiting to be filled.

"There, that's better," Annette said, running her fingers down Sophia's body from her chin to her pussy. "Doesn't it feel better, now that you can't do anything at all?

Sophia didn't say anything and just heatedly glared upwards. Annette chuckled. Well, this really wasn't about Sophia's enjoyment.

The vibe had been working away for a while now and Annette was very pleased at the results. Her exploring fingers found that Sophia was very wet indeed. And very, very tight. When Annette slipped her fingers inside (drawing a squeak of rage from Sophia) she was astonished at how tightly Sophia was squeezing down around her. She was just as tight as Dinah had been and Dinah had been a very small virgin. The wonders of exercise, huh?

Moving a bit further in, Annette brushed up against something. There was only one thing it could be. Sophia's hymen. Annette smiled a bit at that, pressing her fingers against it and enjoying how wide Sophia's eyes got. Was she worried about losing it? Good, let her worry. Sophia was not very high on Annette's list of favorite people right now.

"So, you really are a virgin," Annette said softly, rubbing against the hymen and slowly drawing her fingers backwards. "You must have been keeping on to that for a while, hm? No cute boys or handsome girls at Winslow to draw your eye?"

Sophia kept on trying to say something around the gag. Annette just nodded along, not able to make out the exact words and not really caring about whatever it was that Sophia had to say. There was something more enjoyable for her to be doing, after all.

Annette drew the vibe out of Sophia, letting it sway back and forth above her belly. Sophia's eyes were fixed on it and Annette could see how the muscles in her thighs were flexing and tensing. Did she want that to come back to her? Annette could make that happen.

By pressing it against Sophia's nipple. Sophia squirmed around at that and moaned, but what could she possibly do? She was tied up and helpless and she was going to stay that way at least till tomorrow morning. Possibly she would even stay like that until Taylor came home from her sleepover and could chime in with her thoughts on what to do.

"Now," Annette said, "your lewd, naked body has made me nice and hard." She patted her crotch, drawing Sophia's eyes to the large cock straining there. "So I'm going to fuck you." She spoke over the squeal that got. "After all, I'm stronger than you, so I can do whatever I want to you." She looked Sophia over. "And there's so much that I want to do to you, you little harlot."

Annette pulled down her pants, letting her dick wave back and forth. Sophia's eyes were fixed on it, growing very wide as she stared. She swallowed heavily and tried to say something more, not that Annette knew or cared what it was.

"Remember, Sophia, this all flows logically from what you said," Annette reminded her. Not that the people who said this kind of thing ever meant that anything bad should happen to them. They could turn into astoundingly whiny crybabies at the drop of a hat if you so much as threw their tear gas grenades back at them. "I'm stronger than you, so I can do whatever I want to you."

Sophia squealed around the gag at that, probably trying to deny it somehow. That it didn't apply in her case, only to people that she didn't like. Annette didn't much care, either for the argument or for Sophia herself. No, this was going to go… differently. And much more enjoyably than what Sophia had planned.

Annette rested the tip of her cock against Sophia's pussy. She rubbed it back and forth, feeling the arousal that was starting to coat her shaft. Good. It would make it so much more enjoyable if Sophia's body was dripping with need even as her mind refused to give in. For a time, at least.

Then Annette was pushing her way into Sophia's body. Sophia made a shrieking sound as she took her very first cock. Annette shivered. Sophia was tight. It was one thing to feel it around her fingers but it was entirely another to feel it around her dick. Annette licked her lips and lowered her body, so she was pressing down on top of Sophia.

Sophia was so tight that Annette couldn't move very quickly inside of her. She had to take her time, move slowly, carefully spread Sophia's walls open as she filled this sweet slut up with cock. Annette gradually pushed her hips further and further forward, driving her cock in deeper and deeper.

Sophia was so tight. It was amazing how tightly she was clinging to Annette, really. Amazing and wonderful. Annette licked her lips and kept on going, not even thinking of stopping what she was doing.

That only happened when she pressed against Sophia's hymen. Annette licked her lips and looked down at Sophia's face. Sophia's brown eyes were actually wet right now. She really didn't like what was happening, did she? And Annette didn't care one bit, not when Sophia's pussy was so wet and tight and hot around her.

"And here we go," Annette said, jerking forward and burying her cock inside of Sophia's pussy.

Sophia let out a scream through the gag and she actually did start to cry. Was this not how she had hoped that her first time would do? Too bad. Annette was sure that if Sophia had ever felt any inklings of lust towards her daughter, Sophia would have acted on them without even the preparations Annette had done.

Annette still held herself still inside of Sophia for a while, letting the girl get used to the feeling of a cock inside of her no-longer virgin pussy. And, of course, Annette ran her hands back and forth over Sophia's body, feeling her up. Mostly paying attention to her breasts, for obvious reasons. They were nice breasts which deserved a lot of attention! And Sophia reacted so cutely to getting them toyed with, as well. She squirmed around, making all sorts of sounds as she got groped. And drool was spilling from her ring gag, too, even with her head laying flat on Annette's pillow. How cute. Annette decided to take some photos of the two of them together.

Annette grabbed her cell phone and snapped a few pictures. One of them was of her and Sophia, their cheeks pressed together. Annette was smiling widely while Sophia had her eyes closed. And then there were some more. Annette's cock buried inside of Sophia's pussy. Annette's hand grabbing Sophia's boob. And a few others that made Annette wince over the light or blurriness of the image.

And who should she send those photos to? Lisa would be sure to appreciate them, though possibly once Annette had taken her power away for a session. Well, Annette would be happy just to have them on her phone.

Putting the phone away, she smiled down at Sophia. Annette had kept her cock inside of the black girl the entire time and Sophia had finally gotten used to it. To a certain degree, at least. She was still twitching around on Annette's dick and she was still crying a bit, even though she couldn't actually be feeling any physical pain. Not with how wet she was.

Annette supposed that Sophia could be a machoist who cried even when she was close to cumming. Well, they'd be finding that out as time went on. And what better time to start than right now?

Annette started rocking back and forth inside of Sophia's pussy, slowly driving her cock in and out of Sophia's pussy again and again. And she was taking it slow, making sure that her new lover didn't get hurt by what she was doing. No, take it nice and slow and easy and make sure that Sophia's pussy got accustomed to its new visitor.

"There," Annette said, smiling down at Sophia and planting a kiss on her cheek. "Don't you like this?" She paused for a second. "And remember, it doesn't matter if you do or not." She pinched Sophia's nipple lightly, drawing it up, away from her breast. "A weakling like you doesn't deserve to decide if you do things you like or don't like. You just take what a strong woman like me gives you."

It wasn't terribly subtle or anything but it was obviously having a good effect on Sophia. She had closed her eyes and was making muted little gasping sounds through the gag. And all the while, Annette kept on fucking her.

Sophia was so deliciously tight. It felt wonderful to have the black girl's pussy wrapped around her. When was the last time Annette had fucked a girl of a different race? She was pretty sure that it had been Kimiko and that would have been just short of twenty years ago. Wow, that was a long time.

Annette smiled as she pumped in and out of Sophia. With every stroke, she went a bit deeper inside of Sophia, forcing her to take more and more cock. And Sophia did take it. Her pussy opened up more and more, letting Annette move much more easily in and out of her. She was still very tight, of course, but it was still easier than it had been. The perfect balance between tight enough to feel good and loose enough to fuck easily. That was what Annette was aiming for, even if she hadn't arrived at it yet.

But they had all night to work on this. And since tomorrow was Saturday, Annette could stay up until the crack of dawn, enjoying herself as she taught this little bitch about the basic flaw in her philosophy. With her dick.

As Annette kept on thrusting in and out of Sophia, she started to notice some certain signs in the black girl. Some certain wonderful signs at that. Sophia was getting close to her orgasm. It was quite obvious, now that Annette was looking for it. The way she was twitching and moaning, the way her pussy was starting to squeeze down even tighter around Annette's cock before loosening (to an extent, at least).

How wonderful. Annette smiled and kept on doing what she was doing, making sure that Sophia got to feel wonderful as she was… fucked. She ran her hands up and down Sophia's body, knocking the vibe to the bed and not bothering to pick it up again. Sophia was twitching around underneath her, gasping and squeaking and looking as beautiful as beautiful could be, all tied up like a present.

Then Sophia came. Her moaning really picked up and her body lifted off of the bed. Her eyes rolled up in her head and Annette smiled, running her hands along Sophia's body, still teasing and toying with her, making sure that Sophia got to feel very good from all of this.

Annette felt pretty good as well. Sophia was squeezing down nicely around her cock. The tightness was amazing, the way she was clamping down and holding on tight. Annette shivered, looking down at the squirming slut.

"See?" Annette said softly, stroking Sophia's black hair. "Doesn't it feel so good to know your place? You've never had an orgasm as good as that, have you?"

Sophia said something. Who could tell what?

"That's right," Annette said, pinching Sophia's nipple. "You got to feel this good because I decided to make you feel this good. You didn't do anything about it. It was all because I wanted this to happen. And Sophia?" Annette started to thrust in and out of Sophia again, drawing some more enjoyable sounds. "It's going to keep on happening."

Sophia moaned through the ring gag as Annette started to fuck her again. She was able to move a lot faster now, really able to thrust in and out of the wet pussy, fucking this beautiful black bitch again and again, filling her up with her cock and emptying her out. Sophia was making all kinds of wonderful sounds as she got fucked, twisting around on the bed. Maybe she was trying to get free and maybe she was just trying to give vent to what she was feeling. Annette couldn't tell and she didn't care. Sophia wasn't getting uncuffed either way.

"Just feel me moving in and out of you. Feel my hands on your body," Annette said, feeling Sophia up as she kept on fucking her. "Feel how every single bit of you belongs to me. And it's such a nice feeling, isn't it?"

Sophia didn't answer, not even with a moan. But she didn't need to. Nothing she could have said would have made Annette stop, anyway. She was going to keep on fucking her daughter's bully and she was going to make certain that Sophia stopped trying to hurt Taylor.

Annette was feeling pretty turned on herself as time went on. Sophia's pussy was pretty wonderful and Annette was going to cum from fucking it. She kept on going, not even considering the idea of pulling out. She was going to enjoy these tight, wet folds for as long as she possibly could.

"Oh yes, that's right," Annette said quietly, stroking Sophia's head and hair. "I'm going to cum. You said that Taylor got your mom pregnant? I'm going to do the same to you."

Sophia's eyes opened wide at that and she shook her head back and forth. Oh, she didn't want to become a teenage mother? That was too bad. Maybe Lisa could share some tips with her once Annette introduced the two of them.

Sophia was making Annette feel very good. She licked her lips and kept on fucking the girl underneath her, pumping her cock in and out, over and over again. She could feel the orgasm welling up inside of her, rising to the surface.

Then she was cumming. Annette shivered as she came, her dick twitching inside of Sophia's pussy. This was going to be a good orgasm, she could tell.

And it was. Annette could feel shot after shot of semen flowing form her cock into Sophia's pussy. And Sophia could feel it as well. She was making all sorts of adorable sounds as she got filled up with Annette's cum. She might not want to have that happen to her, but it still was and Annette was still enjoying it.

Annette always loved filling a girl up with cum. That was one of the reasons she had so many children out there in the USA. The look on their faces, the way they felt around her, oh, she loved it so very much to fill a girl like this up with cum. Annette sighed happily as she looked down at Sophia, and then a bit further down, to see the semen that was leaking out of her. The white cum looked good on black skin, just like it always did.

Annette shivered as she looked down at Sophia's body. Sophia was all tense, her muscles knotted up as if that was going to do anything. Annette chuckled as she ran a hand along Sophia's body.

"That was wonderful," Annette said, patting Sophia's stomach and pressing down against the washboard abs. "And I'm going to do it again, Sophia. Do you know why?" She caught Sophia's eye. "Because I can. That's the only reason I need, according to you."

Sophia made a squealing sound at that, shaking her head back and forth. Had she had a change of heart now, and realized that things shouldn't work like that? Or was she just objecting to it happening to her? It was hard to tell and Annette wasn't going to remove the ring gag to find out.

"But before I start fucking your wet cunt again," Annette said, pulling her shaft out of Sophia and letting the still hard cock rest against Sophia's stomach, "I'm going to get a blowjob from you. Ever given one of those before?" Sophia shook her head back and forth, glaring at Annette. "Luckily for you, you don't need any experience."

Annette crawled up the bed, resting to the side of Sophia's head. She reached down and turned the girl's head so the tip of Annette's cock was resting right against the ring gag. She had made sure that her dick could fit through the hole in the gag before she had bought it, of course.

Sophia's eyes had comically crossed as she looked down at the cock right in front of her face. She was squealing something or other, but who could tell what, exactly, she was saying?

Annette slid her dick inside of Sophia's mouth. She could feel the cool rubber against the sides of her cock at first and then she could feel Sophia's wet tongue pressing against her. Sophia tried to recoil from it but she couldn't manage it. Especially not with Annette's hand resting on the back of her head. All she could do was suck cock like a good girl as Annette started to slowly pull Sophia's mouth up and down along the shaft.

It was nice to get a blowjob. It had been a whole three days since Annette had last gotten one. Lisa and Dinah working together at Annette's campus office, crawling underneath her desk as the older girl had shown the younger one what to do. And how wonderful had that been?

Frankly, it had been better than this one. Sophia didn't really know what she was doing and wouldn't have cooperated if she had. But that was alright. Since she couldn't bite down, Annette was still enjoying the entire thing, slowly pulling Sophia's head up and down along her cock even as Annette thrust in and out of Sophia's mouth on her own.

"This is what happens to weaklings like you," Annette explained as she looked down at Sophia's naked body. "You can't fight against people who are actually strong, so you just take it out on whoever you can." Annette sighed, even as she considered if she should try and teach Sophia how to deepthroat a cock tonight or wait until later. "But then you run into someone who actually knows what she's doing and you end up here. Naked, tied up and free for me to do anything I want." Annette smiled and stroked Sophia's hair. "And I can tell how much you like ending up here, huh?"

Sophia made some sounds but it was hard to tell if they were protests or simply her trying to get used to having a cock in her mouth. Annette kept on thrusting, filling Sophia's mouth up with cock. Despite Sophia's best efforts, her tongue kept on pressing against Annette's cock, making sure that she got a constant reminder of what she was doing.

Sophia was glaring up at Annette but Annette had been glared at by people who were charging at her swinging a baton. A naked, tied-up girl glaring at her wasn't even capable of phasing her. Instead, she just kept on fucking Sophia's face, pounding her shaft in and out of Sophia's mouth again and again, making sure that Sophia got to suck a cock just like a slut.

It did feel astoundingly good. Annette could just imagine how good it would feel once Sophia had been trained on how to properly give blowjobs. She smiled at that thought. It would feel very good indeed. She couldn't wait to break Sophia down to the point where she could be trusted with the gag off.

Annette slid one hand down along Sophia's face, down towards her chest. Her boobs were still very nice to touch and to grab onto. Annette smiled widely as she groped them, feeling the softness underneath her hand. And the firmness that a stiff nipple provided. Annette smirked as she flicked it, drawing another sound from Sophia.

"I imagine that it must feel right for you," Annette said as she kept on pulling Sophia's mouth up and down along her cock. "Being here, on your back, doing what someone stronger than you wants you to do. As a natural-born rabbit, you must love it, don't you?"

Sophia made some more spluttering sounds around the cock in her mouth and Annette nodded along. She kept on fucking Sophia's face, filling her up with cock again and again and again. She thought that she was going to cum soon. That would be fun. She smiled down at the twitching black girl spread out before her.

"And I can tell you right now, Sophia," Annette said, stroking Sophia's hair, "that I'm going to take good care of you. It's my duty as your predator to make sure that you end up loving every single thing that I do to you. And you do love this already, don't you?" Sophia tried to shake her head back and forth. "Ah ah ah, remember, Sophia, I felt you cumming around my cock. I know you and what you like."

It was obvious that Sophia was blushing at that reminder, even though so much of her cheeks were hidden behind the leather straps of the gag. Annette giggled and kept on fucking Sophia's face, filling her up with dick again and again.

Annette couldn't shove her entire dick into Sophia's mouth. She still had a working gag reflex and couldn't deepthroat a cock yet. That was a pity, but what could you do? Annette would just have to work on training it out of Sophia at a later date.

"And now you're going to get to feel how much I like using you," Annette said, grunting a bit as she picked up the pace, slamming her cock against the back of Sophia's mouth. "You might never have had sex before, but have you ever sucked off a man?"

Sophia made some more squealing sounds at that and shook her head back and forth. Annette shrugged. So Sophia really was a virgin in every sense of the word? How wonderful. She looked forward to showing Sophia so much as time went on.

Annette grunted and pushed her dick as far into Sophia's mouth as she could possibly manage. Sophia made some enjoyable sounds at that and then Annette started to cum.

It was just as good of an orgasm as the last one had been. Annette shivered as she filled Sophia's mouth up, shooting jet after jet of semen into Sophia's mouth, covering her tongue and making her taste it. She threw her head back and groaned a s she filled Sophia's mouth up with cum. What an amazing orgasm.

Sophia was making some gagging, choking sounds as she got to taste her very first load of semen. It was hard to tell how much she liked it, with how her eyes were staying so wide. It was kind of cute, actually. Annette smiled at that.

Then she slowly pulled her dick out of Sophia's mouth. She was still as hard as a rock, of course, but she wanted to see how Sophia handled all of this.

Not that well. A lot of cum was pouring out of Sophia's mouth and down the gag. What a messy little girl. Still, if she didn't mind covering her skin in cum, then Annette didn't mind either. She wiped herself clean on Sophia's boob, rubbing her stiff dick against Sophia's tits and leaving behind quite a mess. It was pretty cute, really.

Even though it was obvious that Sophia had spat out a lot of the cum, Annette knew how much she had pumped inside of Sophia's mouth. Sophia had to have swallowed some of it. Annette smiled as she patted Sophia's belly.

"That felt wonderful," Annette said with a smile, looking down at Sophia as she stared up with wide, brown eyes. "I think that with a bit of time, you could be a really good cocksucker, Sophia."

Sophia didn't respond to that, except by flinching. Annette snorted and looked Sophia up and down. After so much contact with her (and in so many different ways) Sophia wouldn't be getting her powers back until mid-morning at least. And Annette wasn't done with Sophia yet, though they were at the point of diminishing returns by now. If Annette spent another hour fucking Sophia, then Sophia would only have another half-hour added onto her 'timer', so to speak. Well, Annette didn't mind that, not really.

Annette stretched and looked down at Sophia. Well, she had taken Sophia in her pussy and her mouth so far. So what was left? Fucking her pussy again? That was, obviously a pretty enticing though. Those soft, wet, hot folds wrapping around her cock were sure to feel wonderful. But what about her tits? Sophia didn't have huge boobs but they were probably big enough to wrap around Annette's shaft. And even if they weren't, using every part of her body like that would be a good reminder to Sophia about what she could expect.

Or maybe her ass. That was sure to get some lovely reactions out of Sophia. Annette nodded, deciding on what she was going to do.

It was easy enough to flip Sophia around so that she was face down. It just took a bit of work with her cuffs, which was simple to manage when Sophia didn't know to expect it happening. The rope leading from the spreader bar got twisted around, but so what? It still worked.

"Oh, Sophia," Annette said with a delighted giggle. "You should have told me that you had such a wonderful ass."

She reached down and grabbed it, sinking her hand into one of the two large, perfect cheeks. Annette could recognize effort when she saw it and Sophia must have been doing a lot of squats as part of her workout routine. Such large, firm, beautiful buttocks.

Annette squeezed down, feeling the skin, fat and eventually muscle moving around underneath her hand. Sophia tried to make some protests at that but Annette didn't let that stop her. She just kept on squeezing down, enjoying herself immensely as she felt up this fine booty. She shook her head back and forth, smiling as she felt up the butt.

Her cock was twitching, more than ready to bury itself inside of one of Sophia's holes again. But Annette didn't act on that desire quite yet. Instead, she grabbed her phone and pulled up the camera. A few more lovely shots of Sophia's huge rear, some of them with Annette's hand or cock to provide a frame of reference.

This time, Annette did send the photos, along with a cheery comment on them to Lisa. She had no idea if her young lover was even awake to get them, but it was nice to know that someone else was getting to appreciate the wonderful butt in front of her.

The photos sent, Annette went back to Sophia's rear, using both hands now on both cheeks. It was worth it to use both hands. To really dig in there and feel the fat and muscle shifting around underneath her hands. Annette smiled as she felt Sophia up, watching the globes shift around underneath the pressure of her hands.

Annette's cock was as hard as a rock right now, straining outwards and ready to be buried inside of a beautiful black bitch once again. She didn't' slide into Sophia quite yet, though. She could wait a little while longer before she started to fuck her brand new slut.

Sophia wasn't saying much of anything as she got felt up. She was just softly moaning. It wasn't like Annette was groping her that hard. She wasn't even spanking Sophia, though now that the thought was there, Annette had to admit that an ass this big belonging to a bitch this big would be very nice to spank. Would Sophia's buttocks bounce off of each other if Annette spanked her? That would be something worth seeing.

As Annette fucked her, though. Annette was just feeling too horny right now to hold back any longer. She wanted, she needed to bury herself inside of Sophia.

So she did so, grabbing a bottle of lube and getting Sophia all nice and ready to take Annette's cock. Her very first anal experimentation, and it was all thanks to Annette. Annette grinned wolfishly. Maybe, at some point, Sophia would thank her for introducing her to this. Annette wasn't going to hold her breath, though.

"You know what's coming next, don't you, Sophia?" Annette asked, stroking Sophia's butt. "I'm going to fuck your ass." Sophia started to squeal at that, rocking around on Annette's bed. "Yes, that's right. I'm going to fill your butt up with my cock and use you until I cum. And you know something? You're not going to stop me."

Sophia was still squealing, maybe trying to form words, maybe just in love with the sound of her own distorted voice. Who could say for sure?

Annette rested the tip of her cock against Sophia's ass. She was well lubed-up and she had done the same for Sophia. Still, with a cock this big, in a hole that Sophia had never tried anything with, Annette was going to have to take her time so she didn't tear Sophia in two. But that was fine. Annette had done the same for Dinah and now look at her youngest… special friend and how easily she could take Annette's cock.

Annette grabbed onto Sophia's butt once more and slowly pushed herself forward, sliding deeper and deeper into Sophia's rear. It was a very slow thrust but Sophia still made a sound like she had been skewered as she got filled up. Annette rolled her eyes. What a little drama queen.

"Oh, what a wonderful rear," Annette said, looking down at her cock as she slowly pushed deeper inside. So far, she only had about an inch in. Plenty more to go. "Your body is made for taking cock, Sophia. You're really good at it."

Sophia was whining something, over and over again, around the ring gag. Annette had no idea what she was trying to say and didn't care. She was going to make this bitch break, either throw away that rancid pile of tripe she called a philosophy or admit that under it, she belonged under Annette.

Annette drew her cock backwards just as slowly as she had filled Sophia up with it. She only stopped when just the tip was left inside of her. Then she went back inside, going a bit deeper this time. That was the way to stretch a girl out. The fun way, at least.

And it really was fun to fuck Sophia. Annette squeezed down on Sophia's butt, looking at the rich black skin as the muscles in Sophia's body tensed up as Annette's cock filled her up more and more. Annette smiled and kept on fucking her. She wasn't going to stop now, of course.

Bit by bit, Sophia's rear swallowed up more and more of Annette's cock. And it kept on feeling wonderful the entire time. Annette shivered as she fucked Sophia, filling her up, making her squeal around the gag as inch after inch of Annette's shaft slid into Sophia's hot, tight tunnel.

"You feel great around me, Sophia," Annette said, wondering how many more ways she was going to be able to rephrase this before she got tired of tiring. "Your ass was made for me to fuck. Your entire body was made for me to fuck. And as soon as you lost against me, you gave me the right to do whatever I wanted with it. That's the way the world works, isn't it?"

Sophia didn't respond to that. Annette could see her shoulders rising and falling as she fought for breath and, most likely, fought back tears. Annette didn't give her mind a chance to adjust to what was happening to her. Her body? Sure, Annette didn't have any problem letting Sophia's body get used taking a dick as big and as long as Annette's inside of her. But it would be for the best to keep Sophia off-balance and unsure.

As good as it felt to fuck Sophia's rear, it wasn't something that Annette was going to orgasm from doing. Not at this slow pace. She would need to really pick up the pace before Sophia would get to learn what it felt like to have cum pumped into all three of her holes. But Annette just couldn't do that, not yet. She still had to stretch out Sophia's body and get her more accustomed to taking cock.

So it was a good thing that it was so fun to do just that, huh? Annette smiled and squeezed down on Sophia's butt as she slowly forced her way deeper and deeper inside, making more and more of her cock disappear inside of Sophia.

How turned on was Sophia? It was hard to say and Annette didn't really care all that much. She knew some girls (like Dinah) could orgasm from getting fucked in the ass while others (like Lisa) couldn't. Lisa only got warmed up from having her rear (and it was a fine rear, especially in the purple booty shorts she had gotten for their three-month anniversary) filled. But when filling that rear felt so good for Annette, she couldn't resist.

Well, Sophia cumming from getting fucked in the ass would be a nice bonus compared to Annette establishing that she could do whatever she wanted to Sophia and Sophia would just have to take it.

"I can do this over and over again," Annette said, rubbing the small of Sophia's back, feeling the tense muscles there. "And I am going to keep on doing it, as often as I like. Because you have no way and no right to stop me, understand? I'm stronger than you, which means that I'm better than you."

By now, Sophia's rear had relaxed enough that Annette could start to fuck it with a bit more force and speed. She rocked back and forth, slamming her shaft in and out of Sophia's rear again and again. Sophia kept on moaning and twisted around, as if there was the slightest chance of her breaking free from what Annette was doing to her.

"Remember, Sophia," Annette said, metaphorically grabbing Sophia's head and slamming her into a brick wall again and again. "This is what you deserve to have happen to you, for being so weak."

The grunts coming from Sophia now probably weren't attempts to respond. It was just her trying to deal with the dick in her butt, stretching her out like she had never been stretched out before. Annette nodded and smiled. It was so much easier to have a philosophical debate when the other person couldn't talk. She should have tried this before.

Annette leaned forward, sliding her hands up along Sophia's sides as she kept on fucking her rear. She grabbed onto Sophia's boobs, sliding her hands underneath Sophia's body and feeling the soft mounds pressing against her. This also meant that the two of them were practically pressed up against one another, Annette's front just an inch or so above Sophia's back. Annette let herself down the rest of the way and started to really fuck Sophia's rear.

She could use a lot more force in this position, gravity doing a bunch of the work. Annette was barely able to keep herself from doing just that. Only the thought that Sophia wasn't ready for that just yet kept her from really slamming into Sophia's rear like a madwoman.

"This feels so good for me," Annette said softly, stroking Sophia's face, touching the bare skin above the gag. "And that's what matters, according to you. The stronger taking what they want from the weaker. And without your powers, Sophia, you're so very weak."

Sophia was crying again. From the pain of having her ass get remolded to take Annette's dick, probably, though there were a few other reasons. Annette smiled and kept on using Sophia, slamming into her again and again and feeling the lust rising up inside of her.

She was finally moving fast enough inside of Sophia to get to feel good, to feel the pleasure that would lead to an orgasm. Annette shivered and smiled and kept on going. She wasn't going to start taking it easy on Sophia. Not when the black girl was obviously capable of taking Annette's cock at a faster pace now.

Annette kept on going, pressing herself up against Sophia as Sophia's rear swallowed a good fraction of Annette's cock. Not all of it, but enough of it. Enough to make Annette feel wonderful as she kept on fucking this beautiful bitch.

Annette shivered as she felt the pleasure rising up inside of her. She was close now. She was very close to her orgasm. She leaned forward so she could whisper right into Sophia's ear.

"I'm going to cum now, Sophia," Annette said softly. "I'm going to fill your ass up with sticky, white seed."

Sophia made a wonderful sound at that and her eyes got very wide. She made some more whining sounds through the gag that Annette didn't bother trying to understand. Not when she was bout to orgasm.

Annette shivered as she came, shooting cum deep inside of Sophia. Sophia made a mewling sound at that, twitching around and trying to get rid of Annette. It didn't work, of course. Annette just kept on filling Sophia up, shooting jet after jet of cum into Sophia's tight rear.

Annette was proud to see that she had filled Sophia up with just as much semen as before. She was really stuffing Sophia up, huh? How wonderful. Annette smiled widely at the thought of everything that the two of them could do together and slowly pulled backwards, letting her dick slip out of Sophia's ass.

Cum followed her, running down Sophia's skin and staining it white. It was a good look for her, especially with how Sophia's asshole was still gaping open, showing off how much cum had been shot inside of her.

"There, now I've fucked you in almost every way you can be fucked," Annette said, patting Sophia's ass and feeling the cheek moving around underneath her hand. "How does that make you feel?"

Annette looked down at Sophia's face and smiled. Sophia was crying, her eyes screwed shut as tears ran down her face. Good. She had finally been broken. Now all that was left was to rebuild her into something a lot more… suitable. Sand off the rough edges so that people might want to spend time with Sophia now.

"Oh, don't worry, Sophia," Annette said, reaching up and unlocking the cuffs. Sophia's hands fell down but it was a mere expression of gravity than any movement of her muscles. "Just because you're mine now doesn't mean that I'm going to get rid of you." She stroked Sophia's hair. "I'm going to take good care of you."

She slowly turned Sophia onto her back. Sophia didn't resist. She did start a bit as Annette wiped away her tears. She opened her eyes and stared up at Annette. Annette smiled back, slowly stroking Sophia's face.

"There, there, Sophia," Annette said. "Just because you're not as strong as you thought that you were doesn't mean that I don't enjoy spending time with you. You can still make me feel good." She reached down and rubbed at Sophia's pussy. "And I can make you feel good, too."

Sophia said something and Annette decided that it was finally time for the gag to come off. She reached up and unfastened it, pulling it free of Sophia's head. Sophia's jaw hung open for a few seconds before she finally managed to close it and swallow.

"You- what are you going to do with me?" Sophia asked in a small voice.

"Why, I'm going to make love to you," Annette said soothingly. "I'm going to make you feel good, Sophia." She rested a hand on top of Sophia's breast and lightly moved it back and forth. "I'm going to make you feel very good and you're going to love it, aren't you?"

Sophia didn't say anything, just stared up at Annette with wide eyes. Annette smiled and leaned down, kissing Sophia. Then she got into position.

Sophia didn't resist as Annette slid inside of her pussy once more. She made a moaning sound as she swallowed Annette's dick once more. Her pussy opened up very easily in front of Annette's invading shaft. She must have been so very turned on and waiting for this, the poor dear. Annette smiled.

"There, doesn't that feel wonderful?" Annette asked, stroking Sophia's head. "Doesn't it feel great to have a cock inside of you? My cock?"

"…yes," Sophia muttered underneath her breath.

"I know it does," Annette said, nodding. "And you're going to keep on getting to feel good, Sophia. Over and over again. Because you're mine."

Sophia nodded shallowly. Annette grinned as she started to fuck Sophia, pumping in and out of her, over and over again. Sophia started to moan. Annette could tell, this time, that it was just moaning. That Sophia wasn't trying to say anything. She was just giving voice to the feelings that were welling up inside of her.

And Annette was just fine with that. She smiled as she leaned forward to kiss Sophia. It was a nice kiss and it got better. Because just as Annette was about to pull away, Sophia started to kiss her back.

Sophia wasn't a terribly good kisser, but she still managed to do the job. Annette smiled as she felt Sophia's tongue rubbing against her. Sophia obviously needed this. She needed to be held and to be fucked, after getting shown what she really was.

Annette was more than happy to help reshape Sophia. Mold her into being… better. Quite a bit better. Annette smiled and kissed Sophia again, claiming her mouth with her tongue. Sophia moaned into the kiss, her arms coming up to rest on Annette's back in a hug. Annette accept the hug and kept on fucking Sophia, bringing her hips up and pushing them back down, filling Sophia up over and over again.

Sophia was making some very sweet sounds and clinging very tightly to Annette now. Both with her arms and her pussy. It was a wonderful feeling and Annette kept on fucking her, pumping in and out at the fast pace that Sophia could handle now.

Sophia made a lovely sound as Annette kept on fucking her and she realized that the black girl pinned underneath her was about to cum. Annette smiled at that and kept up the hard work, rocking in and out of her again and again, making sure that Sophia got to feel good from what was happening to her.

Sophia got very tight around Annette's dick as she came. She threw her head back, moaning loudly and lewdly as she orgasmed. Annette could see Sophia trying to say something but it was impossible to tell what it was. And it didn't matter. It just mattered that Sophia kept on taking cock like this.

"That's it," Annette said softly, stroking Sophia's cheek before moving down to grab her boob. "You love this, I know, Sophia. And you're going to keep on getting to feel this, over and over again."

Sophia moaned softly at that. Annette smiled and kept on fucking Sophia. She was getting close to her own orgasm as well. And Annette was looking forward to filling Sophia's wet pussy up with a second load of cum.

Annette kissed Sophia all over her face, making Sophia twitch and squirm as her hands wandered over Sophia's fit, black body. She couldn't keep her lust under control anymore. She just had to keep on fucking her, filling her up with dick and making sure that Sophia got to feel the sensation of being creampied a second time.

Sophia seemed to realize what was about to happen. She blinked and looked up at Annette. Her eyes were wide as she stared.

"I, I'm not on the pill," Sophia muttered. "You can't cum inside of me!"

"Of course I can," Annette said, smiling as she kept on fucking Sophia. "I can do anything I want with you, just like Taylor can do anything she wants with your mother. And I want you to get pregnant, just like your mother is."

Sophia's mouth fell open at that and she tried to say something. Annette had known she would object, though, and had already placed a hand over her mouth and her other hand down by her pussy. It was quite easy to cover Sophia's mouth with the one and toy with her clit with the other. Especially when Sophia had such an amusing reaction to getting her clit toyed with.

The way she clamped down tightly around Annette's dick was enough to get Annette to cum once more. She shivered as she felt her dick throbbing inside of Sophia's pussy, before she started to fill the black girl up with cum again.

It felt just as good as it had the first time. For Sophia as well. She made a moaning sound and her eyes rolled up in her head as Annette emptied herself once again into Sophia. She could feel the cum splattering against Sophia's inner walls, coating her and covering her. It felt wonderful and Annette loved the feeling and loved the look on Sophia's face as she got filled up with semen.

"Oh, Sophia," Annette said, stroking the side of Sophia's face as the black girl gasped for air. "Oh, you wouldn't believe how good you look right now."

Sophia didn't say anything and just kept on gasping as she felt herself getting creampied. And possibly knocked up. If she wasn't pregnant already.

"There, doesn't that feel good?" Annette asked, still stroking Sophia's head and body as she kept her cock buried inside of Sophia. "Don't you love the feeling of my cum covering your insides?"

Sophia didn't respond. She just moaned. But that was good enough for Annette. She smiled and patted Sophia on the head, letting her know that Annette was here for her. And she always would be here for her.

"N-no more," Sophia weakly whined, even as she held on tightly to Annette's body. "I can't," she gasped for breath, "I can't take anymore."

"While I can just keep on going and going," Annette said happily, stroking Sophia's cheek. "I know that there are all sorts of things I can still show you."

She paused to consider. Well, while Annette was still feeling a bit horny, she wasn't at the point where she couldn't control herself. And it was getting late. Just because she was a parahuman didn't mean that Annette didn't suffer if she pulled an all-nighter. She wasn't as young as Sophia was and that was a fact.

"But, since it's your very first time, I can take things slow with you for right now," Annette said, kissing the side of Sophia's cheek. "I imagine you must need a lot of sleep right now, huh?"

"Yeah," Sophia said, blushing and looking away. "You've… I mean…"

"You can think it over as you sleep," Annette said with a smile. "I'll be right here tomorrow morning with you."

Sophia blushed again at that and looked away. Who would have thought that Shadow Stalker would end up having such a cute look on her face? Annette shook her head and giggled.

"Now, get some sleep, darling," Annette said, stroking Sophia's hair. "You're going to be safe with me. Just relax and let go."

Sophia shifted around, obviously still embarrassed. But she also didn't make the slightest move to slide out from underneath Annette's body. She barely even relaxed her grip on Annette's shoulders.

Annette knew that she had done it. She was surprised that it had worked, really. Her other girls, Lisa and Mimi and all the others, they had all come to her, wanting what she would do to them. Sophia, well, breaking her down and building her up like this, Annette had to admit that she was surprised at how well it had worked. Glad, but surprised.

She would see how well Sophia was doing in the morning, she supposed.

Annette woke up with an erection. She knew why she had an erection. She was pressed up against a soft, warm, female body. How couldn't she get turned on from that?

It just took Annette a little while to remember whose body she was pressed up against. Far too often, she was alone in bed and most of the rest of the time, it was with Lisa. It was only when her eye flicked open for a second and she saw a stretch of black skin that the memory of last night came back to her.

Annette smiled as she remembered last night. That had been good. Also, kind of tiring and pretty sweaty. Should she have a shower before or after breakfast? And should she drag Sophia in with her?

Annette already knew the answer to the last question but she couldn't decide on the first one quite yet. Heck, she couldn't even decide if she wanted to get out of bed right now. So she decided not to. Instead, she lifted her hand up and rested it on Sophia's tit, feeling it shift around underneath her hand. Sophia made a small sound at that but kept on sleeping.

Annette was tempted to wake Sophia up by fucking her but decided not to. She couldn't exactly say why not, she just didn't feel like it. Instead, she kept on looking at the sleeping black girl. Sophia actually looked pretty nice like this, her features relaxed and her mouth slightly hanging open.

Part of Annette wondered how Sophia would fit into her business model. It didn't seem like Shadow Stalker's powers came with downsides to them. Not Lisa or Dinah and their migraines or Labyrinth and her autistic-like detachment from the world or Mimi and her variant on pyromania. She would probably be happy to keep her powers around.

Well, Annette could think of one or two ways to deal with that while still fucking Sophia. One was to just ignore that and use her anyway, let her be unpowered like most of humanity after a good fuck. The other… well, Annette was willing to admit that she had a bondage fetish. Get Lisa to put Sophia into some full-body bondage suit so the only bit of skin that Annette could fuck was her pussy or her mouth or something? That had a certain appeal to it.

Well, Annette could think about it and talk it over with Lisa later. Right now, there were some more important things to do. Like enjoy having Sophia pressing up against her. Pressing against her dick, especially.

A grumble in Annette's belly made her decide that it was time to get up and get going. She reached down and shook Sophia's shoulder gently.

"Wakey, wakey, sleeping beauty," Annette said softly, smiling a bit as Sophia stirred underneath her.

"Uh? Whu?" Sophia groaned, slowly opening her eyes and squinting upwards. "What's going on?"

"It's time for breakfast," Annette said, planting a kiss on Sophia's forehead. "After last night, you must have quite the appetite, huh?"

Sophia blinked at her again. Then the memories of last night came to her. Annette giggled at all the expressions that passed over Sophia's face. There were too many to count but they were all very enjoyable to look at. Annette smiled as Sophia squirmed around, not actually breaking free but looking like she wanted to try.

"Now, now, Sophia," Annette said, stroking Sophia's body, "remember why last night happened?"

Sophia blushed at that and looked away. She had to feel Annette's dick pressing against her lower belly and had to know how easy it would be for Annette to slip inside of her.

Sophia wiggled around at that, not answering in a very cute manner as she avoided looking up at Annette. Annette smiled and rubbed Sophia's body. And it wasn't even in a sexual manner! Just softly touching the younger girl and trying to help her relax and accept that this was her new life now.

"Don't worry, Sophia," Annette said calmly, still taking care of Sophia and thinking of all of the other ways she would like to take care of the black girl. "I'm going to take care of you." She chuckled. "I'm going to take very good care of you, actually. You just need to stay with me and not worry about a thing."

"My powers," Sophia said quietly. "When am I going to get my powers back?"

Annette shrugged a bit. With everything that she had put the girl through and all of it being hands-on it was a bit hard to say. Especially if Annette fucked her again this morning like she was planning to.

"I would say sometime this afternoon," Annette said. "Certainly before dinner."

It was impossible to miss how much Sophia relaxed at that. Being Shadow Stalker was that important to her, huh? Well, Annette filed that tidbit away to think about later. It was sure to come in useful, whether understanding Sophia or getting her to do what Annette wanted.

"I know a lot must be going through your mind right now," Annette said, softly stroking Sophia's belly. "But don't you worry." She smiled. "I'm going to take good care of you, Sophia. You're going to end up loving what I do with you."

Sophia mumbled something so soft that Annette didn't have a prayer of making it out. She shrugged and decided not to try, either. Instead, she stood up and stretched, looking Sophia over. What an adorable girl, really.

"Now, we can't spend all day in bed," Annette said, despite the deep attraction that idea held for her. "I'm sure you must have worked up an appetite, right?"

Annette slid off of the bed and stood in the middle of the bedroom, looking at Sophia. And at the spreader bar that was still between Sophia's legs and attached to the bed. Sophia hadn't given any sign that she remembered that it was still there. When would she be reminded of it?

Fairly soon, as it turned out. Annette couldn't stop herself from giggling as Sophia tried to get off of the bed and fell right on her face. It was more amusing than sexy, seeing Sophia's face pressed up against the carpet like that. Annette couldn't stop herself from giggling again as Sophia thrashed around.

"Just calm down, darling," Annette said, stepping around the thrashing black girl to undo the locks holding the spreader bar in place. "There, think you can walk now?"

Sophia tried. She tried her best. And she still collapsed when she tried to get back to her feet.

Annette couldn't help it. She laughed at the sight, at how Sophia was wide-eyed in shock over how her body had betrayed her. She reached down and scooped Sophia up, holding her close to Annette's body in a princess carry.

"Come on, darling," Annette said, doing her best not to show how much of a strain this was, so early in the day. "Let's get some food inside of you."

"I- I can walk on my own," Sophia protested, even though she had just shown that she couldn't.

"No, you can't," Annette said, shaking her head. "Just come with me and we'll see how the morning goes."

Thankfully, it wasn't that long of a walk to the kitchen. That was a very good thing, because Annette wasn't sure just how long she would have been able to hold onto Sophia. Thankfully, she managed to get to a seat and plop Sophia down into it before her arms or back gave out.

Sophia lolled in the seat, shifting from side to side. She was obviously barely able to keep herself upright. My, to think that a girl with her amount of muscle could be undone so easily by just four rounds of sex. She really was weak to that sort of thing, wasn't it? How cute.

"Now," Annette said, bustling around the kitchen and looking in the fridge. "Just sit there and wait for breakfast."

She glanced at Sophia. Sophia was staring at the kitchen window, looking out at the back yard. Worried that someone might come by and see the naked girl sitting there? How cute. Annette smiled and quickly got three eggs going in the frying pan. She turned around to look at Sophia as Sophia tried to cover up her body.

"You made me feel very good last night, Sophia," Annette said with a smile. "The way your body wrapped around me was amazing."

"I'm, you're, that's not it!" Sophia said, her voice wobbling and shifting between different emotions in the same sentence. "That's not how I am!"

"Of course it is," Annette said briskly. "And you looked so cute doing it too." She giggled. "The look on your face was just so adorable, really."

Sophia blushed and hunched down in the chair, wrapping her arms around herself. Annette walked over and rubbed her shoulders. Sophia looked up, an odd mix of embarrassment, hope and anger on her face. Annette smiled down at her.

"Don't worry, Sophia," Annette said, rubbing away some of the tension in Sophia's well-defined shoulders. "I'm glad that you came over. And you can come over again anytime." She chuckled. "I'll treat you the same way I treated you last night."

It was obvious that Sophia didn't know what to think of that. She looked away, rocking in place. Annette smiled and went back to the stove. She didn't have any bacon or sausage to fry up with the eggs, but some English muffins would just have to do.

"You, you shouldn't have done that to me," Sophia said, not sounding at all like she meant it. "It was wrong."

"Really?" Annette asked, flipping the eggs over. "And yet, you kept on clinging to me as I made you cum again and again. Did you somehow not enjoy those orgasms?"

Sophia blushed and looked away as Annette came back with a larger breakfast than she normally ate. She divided it between the two of them and sat down on her chair.

"I, well…" Sophia said, picking up a fork and looking down at her plate. "Maybe it wasn't that bad."

Oh, that was such a cute look on Sophia right now. Annette smiled as she looked at the black girl. She wanted to do all sorts of things to Sophia right now, starting with bending her over the kitchen table and fucking her.

Annette didn't, even though her dick got hard and Sophia swallowed as she stared down at it. There were three reasons why Annette didn't. Four, actually. One, that wasn't very sanitary. Two, Annette was hungry and she was looking forward to an actual meal of actual food rather than eating out. Three, Sophia's pussy and asshole had to be pretty sensitive after everything that Annette had put her through last night. A complete and utter virgin, getting fucked three times in a row in her lower holes? Annette didn't want to wear the poor dear out so soon after getting her.

And, of course, there was the fact that a sleepover couldn't last forever. Taylor was going to be home sooner or later and Annette didn't want to spring all of this on her daughter by Taylor walking in to see her mother taking one of her bullies doggy style. Eventually, of course, that would be fine, but it wouldn't work at all as an introduction.

Instead, Annette just smiled and looked Sophia's naked body over. What a lovely sight. Just because she wasn't going to take Sophia here in the kitchen and not in the pussy didn't mean that she wasn't going to fuck Sophia. Those big boobs did look awfully tempting and they both needed to get cleaned up after last night.

Thinking of her wonderful daughter threw up another thought in Annette's mind. She put her muffin down and looked seriously at Sophia. Sophia noticed that she was being stared at and looked away, blushing and trying to cover her boobs with her hands.

"Sophia," Annette said sternly, "I do not want you to bully Taylor anymore, understand?" Annette had gotten used to putting some steel in her voice from English department faculty meetings and she used every ounce she could muster right now. "I'm not saying that you have to be friends with her, but if you can't be nice to her, don't do anything at all. Do I make myself clear?"

Sophia shifted from side to side, looking down at the plate. It took a while, but Annette eventually heard a muttered 'yes'. Annette nodded and sat back, looking Sophia over. Was she telling the truth? Yes, Annette believed so. Was she going to keep on telling the truth, once some time had passed and she was out from Annette's sight? Well, she had better.

Annette was willing to do a lot to keep her daughter safe and happy. Pretty much nothing was off the table when it came to keeping Taylor out of the hospital again.

And the same went for Emma and Madison, too. Annette wasn't going to let them hurt her daughter anymore, either. Even if it sounded like Taylor had been taking steps to make that happen on her own, a mother always had a responsibility to help her daughter out. Especially towards Emma, since that was a real slap to the face to think that the sweet little girl who had practically lived at the Hebert house some summers could do this sort of thing.

And Annette couldn't think of a better way to deal with them than the same way that she had dealt with Sophia. Possibly going all the way to knocking them up, but Annette was willing to admit that maybe things didn't need to go that far. But getting them underneath her thumb? Oh yes, that certainly seemed necessary.

Breakfast was done and Annette was feeling full. She stood up and stretched, smirking a bit as Sophia's eyes flicked over to run across her body, lingering on her cock. She scooped up all the dishes and left them in the sink, before turning to Sophia. The naked black girl was looking pretty embarrassed, glancing at the door and window constantly, as if expecting at any minute to see a crowd looking in at her. How adorable.

"Now then, Sophia," Annette said, standing behind her and rubbing Sophia's shoulders. She could feel the knots there gradually coming undone as she massaged the young girl. "I think that it's time we got cleaned up, don't you?"

"Um, yeah, sure," Sophia said. Annette could hear her swallowing hard and smiled as Sophia gingerly stood up, leaning on the kitchen table for support. Annette wondered if Sophia would be able to walk home or if Annette would have to drive her.

Come to think of it, whose house had Taylor been staying over at tonight? Annette knew that she was going to have to have a talk with Taylor about honesty and letting her mother know where she spending the night. But if she had spent the night at Sophia's house, fucking her mother, then maybe Annette could drop Sophia off and pick Taylor up. That might be the perfect time to talk things over with her daughter.

Annette nodded, glad to have a plan drawn up. And now that that was taken care of, it was time for some fun with her newest girl.

Annette led Sophia to the shower, taking the time to get some good gropes in as she went, running her hand down along Sophia's body and grabbing a boob. Sophia made a cute sound at that as she got felt up, her nipple pressing against Annette's hand as she felt up the black girl.

Soon, the two of them were standing underneath some hot, running water. It felt divine. Annette shivered, looking up and closing her eyes, letting the hot water run all over her body. Then she looked down at Sophia.

Sophia looked wonderful like this. Completely naked, with her black skin glistening from the water running all over her body. She looked good enough to fuck.

And Sophia obviously knew that, too. She was blushing and shifting her weight from side to side as she looked around, pressed up tightly against Annette's body from the small confines of the shower.

And she could feel Annette's dick pressing up against her belly, of course. That had to be affecting how Sophia thought about things. Annette smiled and gradually pushed Sophia down to her knees. Sophia didn't resist, though she did splutter a bit when the shower was sprayed directly into her face. A quick twist of the nozzle and that problem was solved.

"Now, Sophia," Annette said gently, "I want you to wrap those beautiful black boobs of yours around my dick, understand?"

"Um," Sophia said quietly, shifting her weight from side to side. "I, yes, sure."

Annette decided, then and there, to work on getting Sophia to call her ma'am, at the very least. Or maybe something even more entertaining. She would have to decide on what, though. But that would be for the future. Right now, just having some shower sex and getting a titfuck from a beautiful girl would be enough for her.

"Have you ever done anything like that before, Sophia?" Annette asked soothingly as she stroked the top of Sophia's head, running her fingers through her black hair.

Sophia just shook her head, staring down at the hard shaft waving back and forth right in front of her. Annette nodded and smiled, tugging Sophia a bit closer to her.

"It's very simple," Annette said, resting her dick in between Sophia's breasts. "Just press your tits together and start to go back and forth, bobbing up and down."

Sophia did just that. Annette smiled as she felt her dick getting enveloped in soft, hot flesh. And it looked good as well, the tip and base of her dick poking out from between the black mounds that had been pushed together. Annette adjusted her stance a bit so that more of her dick was buried inside of Sophia's cleavage. Then she let the black girl get to work taking care of her.

Sophia had a bit of trouble deciding what pace to go at at first. She went too fast a couple of times and Annette's dick just slipped right on out from between her boobs. But eventually she figured out what it was that she should be doing and took good care of Annette's rod.

And it did feel wonderful, getting a good titfuck. It had been decades since Annette had gotten one of those. Her girls, especially Dinah and Labyrinth, were just too small to do something like that. Though there were so many other enjoyable ways for them to spend time together. And sex only made up half of them.

"You look good on your knees, Sophia," Annette said, smiling down at the black girl as she worked. "And you feel good on your knees, don't you? Taking care of me, making me feel good even as you feel good yourself." Annette chuckled. "And it's going to be happening again and again, trust me."

Sophia didn't look up and just stared down at the cock that was poking up from her cleavage. She kept on bouncing up and down and she kept her hands pressed together against her boobs, so she obviously didn't disagree. And that was enough for Annette.

Annette leaned back against the shower wall, enjoying herself. She felt good, feeling the hot water on her skin, the breakfast in her belly and, of course, the cute girl that was busy doing her best to make Annette feel wonderful as she bounced up and down along her dick. What a wonderful way to start the day.

Annette's orgasm wasn't going to be coming soon, she could tell. Sophia was going to have to work at it to make it happen. But that was just fine with Annette. What else did she have to do today? The only question was if Sophia would finish the job before the hot water ran out, which would be a problem. The hot water in the Hebert house was never all that hot but the cold water was very cold indeed.

Well, if that did happen, she'd just have to drag Sophia out of the shower, throw her back onto the bed and use her mouth instead. Wouldn't that be terrible? Annette grinned at the thought and kept on using Sophia's body, even though she wasn't laying a hand on her.

And it kept on feeling wonderful. Annette could feel how hard her dick was as she let Sophia take care of it. She wondered how wet Sophia's pussy was right now. No easy way to tell, especially after being in the shower for so long. But maybe there could be some fun in drying her off later.

Actually, running a towel over Sophia's body promised to be fun no matter what. Annette smiled at the thought and kept on staring down at Sophia as she did her best to take care of Annette. Her technique still wasn't the best, but Annette was willing to give Sophia plenty of chances to learn how to do better. She had a big heart.

"You're doing a good job," Annette told Sophia, building her up after spending all night tearing her down. "And I know that you're going to keep on doing a better and better job as time goes on, right?"

"I'm not a kid," Sophia grumbled, looking up at Annette. "You don't have to treat me like one, okay?"

"Of course you're not," Annette instantly agreed. "You're a beautiful, sexy young woman and I'm loving the things that you're doing. But I know how you can do better and I'm going to show them to you in time, understand?"

Annette had learned how to sound nice and agreeable even when keeping an iron bar in her voice from raising a daughter. She used that same technique now and saw how Sophia stiffened up before looking away and nodded. Annette smiled and kept on letting Sophia take care of her cock.

And she was doing a very good job of that. Annette shivered and smiled as she felt the pleasure slowly bubbling up inside of her. She probably was going to cum before she had to turn the shower off to avoid an erection-killing blast of icy water. That was good. Shower sex could be very fun. As could group sex, romantic sex, sex with a man, sex with a woman and all other kinds of sex.

That threw up another thought in Annette's mind, about if she should introduce Sophia to the rest of her group and when. It may not be a good idea, she had to admit. Lisa had so far avoided drawing any attention to herself but if she was put in the same room as a Protectorate hero, Annette wasn't sure how long the blonde girl would be able to resist the temptation to say or to do something that would end getting her a cape name and a place on the wanted lists.

Annette would just have to rely on Sophia keeping things close to her chest. She could probably manage that and Annette would have to make a few remarks about what could happen if she didn't. The photos she had taken of Sophia could be part of it and the photos she had taken of Shadow Stalker laying half-conscious on her kitchen floor could also help out. Help to ensure that Sophia understood what could happen if she refused to think things through and behave.

But that was a question to be answered when Annette, at least, was dressed. She wasn't sure when she would let Sophia put some clothes on. After all, all she had was her Shadow Stalker costume and that would raise all kinds of questions if Taylor came home to see a superhero sitting on the couch.

As opposed to one of her bullies, completely and utterly naked. That would raise a different set of questions. Annette smiled at the thought and kept on fucking Sophia's tits. She wasn't sure at what point she had started to thrust in and out of them but she was enjoying herself as it happened. And Sophia seemed to be enjoying it as well, staring down at the hard shaft that was constantly poking out from between her boobs before vanishing again. The look on her face was just so cute.

"Maybe we should get you a special bra or the like," Annette said, looking down at Sophia. "Something that would keep these wonderful tits of yours pressed together while letting you masturbate." She looked down at Sophia. "Because you are horny and you do want to touch yourself, don't you?"

"I, um," Sophia said, stammering a bit and looking down at her boobs. "Yes."

Annette grinned at that and patted Sophia on top of her head. What a cute girl she was. A seriously beautiful girl when she was embarrassed and stammering. Annette wondered what other situations she could get Sophia in to see how embarrassed she could be. With how sensitive she was to being seen while naked, oh, that opened up all sorts of possibilities, didn't it? Annette could already see herself now, forcing Sophia, naked and possibly visibly pregnant, out onto the street to go and get something before being allowed to come back home.

That thought sent a rush of arousal through Annette's body and she shivered. She was getting close to the edge, she could tell. Her thoughts and Sophia's tits were having a wonderful combined effect on her. How much longer was she going to last? And did Annette want to last longer? She would, sooner or later, have to get around to the actual work of the day, after all. As fun as it would be, she couldn't spend all of her time fucking Sophia.

Annette decided to relax and let go. To just enjoy what was happening to her right now, as much as possible. She shivered and looked down at Sophia, who was still staring in between her tits, at the white cock that was fucking them.

"Keep it up, Sophia," Annette whispered, stroking Sophia's head, feeling the wet strands of hair clinging to her fingers. "Keep on going, keep on being a good girl for me, understand?"

Sophia didn't say anything in response to that. She just kept on going, which was enough. Annette sighed happily, feeling her dick pulsing in time with what Sophia was doing. She was getting closer and closer and Sophia was even starting to speed up as she worked. Did she know she was doing that? It was hard to tell, honestly.

"That's right," Annette said, urging Sophia on. "Keep on taking care of me. And I'll make sure you get to feel good as well, too."

Annette wasn't sure how, exactly, she would make that happen. Let Sophia dance and squirm around with a vibe? Eat her out? Fuck her again? Well, the important thing was that there were all sorts of options on how to tease a cute girl like Sophia and Annette would just have to choose which one amused her the most.

Because what one Sophia would enjoy the most wasn't something that Annette was really all that concerned about. She was going to take good care of Sophia, but Sophia's actions had shown that she really wasn't up to making choices for herself. No, it was much better that Annette take over and make sure that Sophia did what she was told, when she was told.

"You look so good like this, Sophia," Annette said, meaning every word. "On your knees, taking care of me. And you like doing it, don't you? Sitting down here, doing what I tell you. It's making your pussy wet."

The short, sharp gasp of breath at that told Annette that she was right on the money. She grinned and fell silent for a moment, letting Sophia keep on taking care of her. Up and down, up and down, over and over again. A wonderful feeling, one that was rising up to spread through every single corner of Annette's body.

It was a pity that Annette didn't have her phone on her, though there were some excellent reasons for that. Getting a few photos of Sophia on her knees, taking care of Annette's cock using her big black breasts would be the perfect addition to the gallery that Annette was building of Sophia. Well, maybe next time.

And there would be a next time. Sophia might, just possibly, think that this was a one-time thing. But Annette knew better. Sophia was going to stay right where she was. Not actually right here in the shower, of course. But she wasn't going to slip out from underneath Annette's thumb that easily. Now that Annette knew just what Sophia was capable of, she had a duty to remold Sophia into a better person.

And if that meant turning Sophia into a better cocksleeve, then Annette was just going to have to roll with the punches and make certain that she trained Sophia's body and mind correctly. It was a sacrifice she was willing to make.

Such a noble endeavor, Annette thought with a grin. To selflessly work to turn Sophia into a good girl who would always, instantly, do anything that Annette asked her to do.

Actually, it seemed a bit far to imagine Sophia ending up as that submissive and eager to please. But making her want to do whatever Annette told her to do, even if she resisted and argued? That seemed a lot more likely. Out right probable, even, since Sophia was right there in front of her, bobbing her body up and down along Annette's dick.

Annette raised a hand and played with her own boobs. They weren't very large at all and didn't feel as good as her dick did. But since her dick was currently having a very sexy girl take good care of it, Annette kept on touching her boobs, teasing her nipples and working at the barely-there curves she had.

And she kept on looking down at Sophia, thinking things over and trying to decide just what she was going to do with Sophia. Actually, she had a very long list of options on what she was going to do with Sophia and she had to figure out a way to narrow the list down enough. Sophia in bondage, Sophia naked and out in public, Sophia dressed up as Shadow Stalker, there were just so many different options to do. And, of course, fucking Sophia hard and fast in all three of her holes. That was always an option and it promised to be a very fun option as well.

"Even though you can't touch your pussy right now," Annette said casually as she stared down at Sophia, "you should still be able to play with your nipples. Move your hands forward a bit and you should be able to reach them."

Sophia did that and Annette smiled, seeing her fingers brushing against her stiff nubs. That looked very cute. And the whining sounds that Sophia was making were even more enjoyable.

"It's not enough!" Sophia said, looking up at Annette and blinking the water out of her eyes. "I can't cum just from playing a bit with my tits!"

"That's too bad," Annette said, her voice hardly overflowing with sympathy. "I suppose you're just going to have to decide if you should focus on making me cum as soon as possible and then masturbate, or if you should tease your nipples a bit and drag it out longer. Which sounds better for you?"

Sophia gnashed her teeth in frustration but she eventually slid her hands back down to better cup her breasts. Annette nodded, glad that Sophia hadn't tried to choose the third option of leaving Annette's dick alone and starting to masturbate right then and there. That would have been a spanking at the very least.

And Sophia was picking up the pace, rocking up and down along Annette's cock at a quick pace. It felt quite lovely and Annette sighed in satisfaction as she felt the soft flesh wrapped around her dick. Sophia had a longing look on her face and Annette could see how she was squeezing down on her boobs every now and then, obviously trying to get just a little bit of satisfaction out from what she was doing.

Her pussy must be soaked by now. Her lower lips spread apart all on their own, giving a wonderful glimpse inside to those pink, wet walls. Annette smiled at the thought as she stared down at Sophia, watching her working and panting as she went up and down, over and over again. Oh yes,

Annette smiled as Sophia kept on doing her best. There was room for improvement, sure, but for her very first try at doing something like this? Annette was enjoying it. And she was going to show Sophia just how much she was enjoying this any second now. Annette smiled even wider at that thought.

And at the thought that they were going to get out of here before the water turned into barely liquid ice. What a way to kill an erection! But everything was going to turn out just fine and Sophia was going to get to feel cum being splattered all over her skin. Another new experience, Annette thought, quickly running over the list of times she had cum last night. She would have to see if Sophia liked having semen pumped onto her skin or into her body once Sophia was in a mood to talk. She chuckled at the thought and winked at Sophia when she glanced up at her.

Annette groaned as she felt her dick twitching between Sophia's breasts. She decided not to warn Sophia about what was going to happen. She would be figuring it out soon enough.

Annette's dick pulsed inside of Sophia's cleavage once again and then she was cumming, shooting out semen straight into Sophia's face. Sophia made a very surprised sound at that and jerked backwards. And if the shower had been larger, that might have done something. As it was, she just hit her head against the crazed glass wall and cursed.

Annette couldn't help but laugh at the shocked, betrayed expression on Sophia's face, easily visible even underneath all of the cum that had been pumped onto her. Her dick had fallen away from Sophia's boobs and was still sticking up straight, obviously ready to be used on the black girl again.

"You couldn't have warned me?" Sophia said in what she would certainly never describe as a pouting tone, no matter how true it was.

"Why would I?" Annette asked breezily. "It still would have happened." She smiled and looked down at Sophia, even as the shower started to wash away the white cum clinging to her black skin. "And you look good like that, anyway."

Sophia mumbled something. It could have been a denial, it could have been a thank you, it could have been pretty much anything. And it didn't much matter, either.

Annette smiled as Sophia shakily climbed to her feet. The younger girl glanced down at Annette's hard cock and swallowed. That made Annette smile again as she patted Sophia's shoulder. What a little cutie. She was going to have all sorts of fun molding Sophia and turning her into a much better person than she was now.

And Annette thought that it would be just as much fun to do the same to Madison and Emma.