I had to get back to Vestal so she can get this crud off me!
I didn't even wait for Monarch to wake up, I just bolted from the bedroom in my birthday suit, not caring who saw me. The tattoos kept glowing, the purple light pulsing from the biggest one pulsed in brightness, almost like a heartbeat. Every time it shone brighter, my loins seemed to stir, my cock twitched despite cumming only a few minutes ago, and my pussy lips quivered slightly, leaking my lubricating fluids.
"What the fuck is this...stop...messing with my body!" I internally scolded, trying to shake the foreign feelings from my head. Almost like it heard my thoughts, the light suddenly flashed, almost blinding me for a moment, then I gasped as I felt something grab my cock, and start pumping it fast. I widened my eyes in shock when I saw it was my own hand. I could still feel through it, but my cock felt like it was someone else rubbing it, god it felt so good~ No! I'm not...doing this!
Grabbing my own wrist with my other hand, I managed to wrestle control from whatever forcehad possessed my other hand, after a few seconds I realised I could control it again, and yanked both hands up and away from my junk.
"OK...that was freaky...this needs to- ah!" I cut myself off as my legs suddenly buckled from under me, making me fall to the floor, my tattoo flashed again as I rolled onto my front. But before I could get up, another purple light appeared on the ground in front of my face, it expanded into a bright purple circle, roughly the size of an adult's hand. I felt my thighs relax without my control, lowering my hips...but my cock didn't touch the ground.
I was confused for a moment, but before I could process that odd sensation, I was slapped in the face by something coming out the circle. I shook my head to clear up my senses, and gasped at what I saw; my own cock...towering out the circle in the floor. I looked down my body, and sure enough there was another circle that my cock had gone through, seeming to vanish through it. I caught on that this was a portal.
But before I could marvel at the science behind this phenomenon, my tattoo pulsed again, and what felt like an invisible hand, pushed my head down, forcing my own cock into my mouth. I gagged for a moment, the strange sensation of being on both sides of the same blowjob waved through my body, I was confused, fascinated, scared and horny all at once. The same force that possessed my arm then did the same to my legs and hips, with the hand on my head holding me in place, I was made to fuck my own mouth.
I couldn't move now even if I wanted to, I felt too good. Having complete control over a blowjob is just as fun as you'd imagine, I knew exactly what to do with my tongue and lips to get myself off, and because of the confusing position of my cock, my brain just can't believe its mine, so it just feels like a real BJ, and not like you're just using a toy or something...I couldn't stop...I didn't WANT to stop...I was well and truly trapped...and I liked it~
I gave a muffled grunt as I try to snap to my senses, with no shortage of will power, I strained myself to take control of my hips, lifting my cock out the portal and away from my face. I quickly rolled onto my back to escape the portals, panting as I now had a wet, hard cock to deal with. I looked around the hallway, but couldn't see anyone who could have pushed on my head like that.
Getting to my feet and coughing slightly from having my throat filled with my own dick, I looked back down at my cursed tattoo, wondering just how exactly I'm going to deal with this. I start walking again, hoping the tattoo was out of power or whatever it ran on, but nope, yet again it pulsed with purple brightness, blinding me yet again. When my vision returned, I could feel the blood drain from my face at what I saw.
I wasn't in Azur lane HQ any more.
Instead I was inside a small metal corridor, not the stone one from Royal Navy's dorms. Lewd noises seemed to echo all around this cold, dark environment, nondescript feminine moans of pleasure, and wet flesh slapping against more flesh, I couldn't tell where the sounds were coming from, only that they were definitely sexual in nature, moans and screams of erotic origin mixed and intertwined with each other.
"What the fuck...was I...teleported?" I internally asked myself. Since I had no where else to go, I walk down the corridor, noting that it looked old as hell; the metal was rusty and corroded in places, light bulbs seemed to flicker and several of them were broken. The sounds of sex continued, it seemed to broadcast from all around me, always sounding far off and distant, yet just close enough that I could tell exactly what was happening despite not seeing it, I couldn't decide exactly what direction the noises came from, ahead of me, through the walls, behind me?
Behind me...
I hear a new noise, not sexual in nature, and I slowly turn my head to look down the tunnel where I just came from, I see another portal, just like the one I saw before, only this time its much bigger, taking up the entire corridor behind me, my chest tightened, I had a very bad feeling about this portal, I didn't wait to see what emerged from it, I just started running, I don't know why I had to run, just that something inside my head told me to run, and to run FAST.
I internally cursed how loud my foot steps were on the metal floor, if something was pursuing me from that portal, it would have no problem zeroing in on me. I came to a T-junction in the corridor and turned left, dead end, so I turned around and bolted down the other way, as I passed the tunnel I just came from, I glimpsed my pursuer...and really wished I didn't.
Tentacles...long, slimy, purple tentacles had wormed out of the portal, weaving and slithering through the air at a rapid pace. Some of the faster ones attempted to grab my legs as I ran by the tunnel entrance, fortunately I managed to jump over them like living jump ropes, and I kept running through the metal maze. The moaning never stopped, I make out laughter now. At first it sounded normal enough, maybe she was being tickled or something?
But then the sound changed, the laughing became more sinister, the moans were deeper, like whatever sex act they were in the middle of, she was becoming the dominant one. I rounded a corner and noticed a metal door in the side of the tunnel, I quickly opened it and slammed it shut. It had a simple bolt lock, and I pushed the bolt into place just as something slammed into the door from the other side.
"Well hello Commander~ its time you and I talked~" I hear a husky voice say from behind me...it was MY voice, like someone stole it and tried to make me sound seductive. I wheeled around, and immediately came face to face with...myself. She was an exact replica, as stark naked as I was, same dark ponytail, same skin tone, eye colour, even my body shape, she even had the same weird womb tattoo I had, the only main difference was her mannerisms and half-lidded eyes...and that she lacked the futa penis I had.
"Are you...me?" I asked, unable to fully process that I...she...me...whatever...was standing before me. My copy just chuckled, stepping closer to me. I instinctively backed off, but felt my heel hit the door.
"Not exactly, lets just say I'm...what you called the 'Futa infection'." She wrapped her arms around my shoulders as she spoke, I want to pull her off, but my arms won't move, like the nerves that control them were on strike or something. My...doppelganger...then whispers into my ear: "Relax~ stop fighting me, I only want to bring everyone pleasure, you...your ship girls, even the Sirens, all in my loving, sexy embrace~" I stopped struggling hearing her say that, did this mean what I thought it meant?
"You mean...you're not from the Sirens?" I asked, she just smiled at me coyly, before gently tracing her fingers along my cock, I bit my lip trying to keep quiet, not wanting to give her the satisfaction of knowing how good it felt.
"Well actully yes I am, they wanted something to better control the kansen, but I had my own idea of what to do, if everyone can appreciate the feel, the touch and embrace of a lover, why would they ever need to fight?" She muses breathlessly.
"Mind control doesn't exactly make you a good person." I point out. Not even slightly convinced by this horrible idea. She just laughs before quickly wanking me off, making me yelp as her way too skilled hand seems to electrocute my nerves, god she's way too good at this~
"Who said it was 'mind control'? All I do is raise your libido, and then let your natural urges do the rest~" She teased, I grunted and groaned as my 'twin' kept up her handjob, glaring at her through gritted teeth while she just smirked at me, licking her lips as she looked me up and down. "Don't worry, I'm not going to stop you 'curing' your kansen, in fact why don't we make a deal?" She then suggests.
"A...deal?" I ask, still struggling not to moan as she kept stroking me, my arms still refusing to move to stop her.
"Yep, I may be a nymphomaniac who creates more nymphomaniacs, but I'm still a Siren creation, I have other powers and abilities that could help you in your war against them, let me show you." The doppelganger then let go of my cock, and with a wave of her hand a portal opens in front of us both. Through it I see a vision of something, I hear moaning from the other side as I see...Oh my god.
Its Tester...she's bent over a bed, her eyes...normally bright yellow, had pink hearts in them just like an infected kansen. Her face locked in an expression of pure ecstasy, gripping the bedsheets as her partner pounded her from behind...wait a minute her partner was...ME! But not entirely...
The Commander in the portal did look very similar to me and my doppelganger, but as well as being naked, her whole body was covered in a much larger version of the womb tattoo on me, its black vine-like structure seemed to coil around her legs and arms, more purple symbols like the ones on my hips and above my crotch were dotted across her skin, one between her breasts, one on her lower back, and more on the palms and backs of her hands. Lastly was her eyes...they didn't just have hearts in them, they were completely pink, and glowing with power.
I watch in disbelief as this... clearly corrupted version of myself, completely dominated a high class Siren easily. She was smirking as she bucked her hips, pinning Tester to the bed with what looked like pink, ethereal hands, and tentacles coming from smaller portals surrounding the pair of them, guess that explained why she couldn't move.
"You see? Not even a Siren can resist her sexual impulses for long, this image is from another timeline, you win there, taking each high class Siren as your personal sex slave, its as real as you and me right now." the doppelganger explained, the image then changed to another scene, this time it was Purifier, on top of the alternative Commander, riding her cock cowgirl style, just like Tester she was infected by whatever this doppelganger claimed to do.
"Observer unfortunately got away, but she doesn't come back to threaten that world, besides she's not your type anyway right?" My captor joked, chuckling a little. When she realised I was just glaring at her instead of laughing, she mockingly pouts at me before continuing. "Anyway thats the power I could grant you if you agreed to my terms." She finished. Since I didn't have a plan to escape yet, I might as well hear her out.
"I'm listening...what exactly is this deal you're proposing?...and turn that off please!" I demanded, looking away from the portal. She shrugged and waved her hand again, closing the portal to that...other timeline.
"Its quite simple, since you're going to free each kansen of my influence anyway, I'll allow you to do that, and I'll grant you my powers as you absorb more of my energy." She explained.
"What exactly do you get out of this?" I asked her, getting suspicious that she was offering so much to me. She giggles and kneels between my legs, making me yelp as she sandwiches my cock between her tits.
"Well I want to stay in your body for a while, and feel everything you do with your ship-girls, and when in the future you finally catch a high class Siren, I want to possess her body permanently. I'll evenlet you keep my powers when you do, I won't need them after that." She explains to me, her tits jiggling around my dick distracted me a little. "I don't care who it is, Observer, Tester, Purifier, maybe even an Arbiter, as long as she's Siren in origin I want her body as my own."
"R-right fine...stop...moving your... chest like that~" I half moan, half scold to her, biting my lip again as she titty fucked my cock, she gives me a mischievous grin and licks the tip while keeping eye contact with me the whole time, practically dragging her tongue across my sensitive member to force me to moan.
"Why~? we both know you loooove big boobs~" She teased, kneading her own breasts to make them move and press along my shaft, the sight of a slutty version of myself giving my cock a tit-fuck was mind-bending, and call me egotistic if you want, but I couldn't deny how hot I was watching 'myself' trap my cock between her breasts. "So...do we have a deal?" She asked me between licks. I had a feeling she was intentionally distracting me to make it hard to think about this. I couldn't see much of a downside, but maybe that was the point, making me too horny to make a sensible decision.
"O-okay...deal..." I finally tell her, panting like crazy from all her teasing. The clone smiled, standing up suddenly and letting me cock hang free, hard and aching from the absence of her touch, almost like it was mad at me for letting her go. She then under went a radical change from being a clone of me: Her pony tail was gone, now her hair had red streaks in it, her eyes changed into a dark red colour, and her whole body seemed to change shape slightly, looking more like a woman in her mid twenties compared to me, I'm in my early 30s.
"Good, now cum inside me to make it official~" She chuckled, pressing her body against mine and trapping me against the wall. I felt my whole body suddenly heat up as my cock ended up trapped between her thighs, milking me as she humped me.
"W-wait wha- AH!" I yelp as I'm suddenly inserted inside her pussy, before I could moan out from the suddenly pleasure, she pressed her lips against me, silencing me as she forced my whole cock inside her. But she didn't move, inside I felt her press her index fingers on the symbols of my tattoos, the moment she did I felt immense pressure build up behind my cock, the familiar feeling just before an orgasm, I couldn't hold back even if I wanted to, but what made it more inevitable was the movement of her pussy.
Through some demonic magic or whatever Siren nonsense she invoked, her pussy started vibrating, mostly concentrating around my cock's head. No way I was resisting that; I screamed as I had the biggest orgasm so far, literally feeling the sheer volume of semen blast from my cock up her pussy, I just know I have an ahegao face right now, feeling myself be milked by this strange woman. She just smirked through the kiss, and pulled back to let me moan like a whore.
"Done~ see you around Commander~ Oh wait, I should tell you my name, its Scarlet~" With that, I fell to my knees and then onto my front as I passed out.
I don't know how long I must have been out, but when I next opened my eyes, I'm in the medbay, with Vestal and Belfast watching me with worried faces. When they realised I woke up, their eyes went wide, before they sighed with relief.
"Commander...you're alright! We thought you fell in a coma!" Belfast told me, hugging my head as I came to. Vestal also hugged me from the other side, making me blush as both their racks jiggled in my face for a moment.
"Girls I'm fine...what happened?" I asked them both.
"Belfast found you unconscious outside Monarch's room, what happened?" Vestal replied, her eyes looking down at my tattoos with worry.
"Well...hard to explain I..." Before I could finish, I saw Scarlet standing behind Belfast, clearly perving on her as she looked down into her cleavage over her shoulder, before I could warn the maid cruiser, she turned around to pick up a glass of water for me, when she reached for it, her hand phased right through Scarlet like she wasn't there...wait a minute...is she really there? It was then Scarlet pointed at where Belfast's hand went through her chest.
"Well that was rude, but at least it saves you embarrassing yourself by freaking out at thin air right?" Scarlet joked, and no one reacted at all to her words. "You can tell them about me if you want, but Vestal might section 8 you, fair warning~" She added in a singsong voice. She had a point, if Vestal thought this thing was affecting me mentally, she could deem me unfit to help out any further, I couldn't risk that.
"I...think it has something to do with this new tattoo I have...it might be an effect of curing the infection." I decided to tell Vestal, this was a true statement, I don't HAVE to mention Scarlet, but at least Vestal will think this problem is purely physical for now. She frowned at me for a moment, but didn't seem to have a better explanation and shrugged.
"I should keep you here for observation, if this thing is dangerous I want to know." She announced. Scarlet pouted mockingly at Vestal as she walked away to get something, before grinning at me like a Cheshire cat and...vanishing. Damn now I was concerned. What was she gonna do? As I was internally panicking, Belfast left the room, then I heard Scarlet's voice in my head.
"Touch Vestal, doesn't matter where as long as its skin contact, just touch her a moment." She tells me, still in a playful tone, but in more of a 'I'm joking, but not really' kind of way. Not wanting to risk whatever power Scarlet has being turned on me, I sat up out of bed and stood up. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt her, but we can't be stuck in here for ages, don't you want to cure the others?" Scarlet added.
The tattoo on my pubic bone glowed for a moment, before a warm, content feeling washed through me, like someone just gave me a good pep talk, a massage, and a warm drink all at once. It seemed Scarlet really wanted me to do this voluntarily, I knew she'd just possess me again if I refused, so I decided it would be better to just do as she says rather than risk making her angry. So as Vestal tidied up a medical tray, I quietly walked behind her and tapped the back of her neck.
Vestal instantly gasped, before dropping everything and running to the nearest bed, she then took off her outfit and...oh my...she started furiously masturbating, moaning as her hand rubbed her cock and another massaged her own breast. I was taken aback by her sudden change of behaviour, blushing as she seemed to completely forget about me.
"There we go, it'll wear off once she cums and she'll forget the last 5 minutes, lets go find some maidens~" Scarlet ordered me playfully, I rolled my eyes as I realised my new situation, having a pervy computer virus somehow hijack my body, even for someone who fights multiverse travelling aliens and is friends/lovers with anthropomorphised warships...that's a weird one.
