A/N: I'm back with another chapter! I didn't expect Victor to become this strong but once I start fusing Skills that looked like they could go together, this is the result. This one contained a threesome.
P.S. I checked the viewers stats and saw that many people missed part. More people read part 3 than there were people reading part 2.
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Topic: Chrono - Gray Boy Victims, E88 Beatdown, and Powerscaling (Oh My!)
In: Boards ► United States ► Earth Bet ► General
Brocktonite03 (Original Poster) (Veteran Member)
Posted On: April 15th, 2011
Alright, since the Lung thread got derailed by power speculation, let's move that conversation here.
Did Chrono free Gray Boy's victims? Because it happened the day he appeared. And yesterday there was [a video] of him absolutely demolishing the Empire Eighty-Eight. Kaiser literally ran away from him. Hookwolf got beaten into submission until he looked like a kicked puppy. He even froze Alabaster in place reminiscing of Clockblocker's power.
How powerful IS this guy really?
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► XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
Chrono is clearly a time traveler! He has control of black holes. Everyone knows black holes bend time so he has to be the one who freed Gray Boy's victims!
► Bagrat (Veteran Member) (The Guy in the Know)
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
While I'd normally dismiss the idea of time-travel capes and I can't believe I'm agreeing with Void(because let's face it, Void always has wild theories), but this one does kind of make sense. I can't confirm time travel obviously, but him freeing Gray Boy's victims would line up perfectly with his appearance and abilities shown so far.
► Clockblocker (Verified Cape, Wards ENE)
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
Oi! Freezing people in time is my thing! Don't put me out of business before I even leave Ward!
► SnekLover99
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
Can confirm I was there watching E88 get stomped. Chrono is a beast. He fought off Kaiser, Hookwolf, Alabaster, AND Fenja and Menja at the same time. He literally made Hookwolf whimper. It was GLORIOUS.
Also, my money's still on Chrono being behind the Gray Boy bubble pops. It's too coincidental otherwise.
► BigDickEnergy
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
Chrono is top-tier, end of discussion. We're talking Triumvirate levels of strength, and maybe beyond. What's next, him casually fistfighting an Endbringer?
► XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
GUYS GO OUTSIDE NOW! THE MOON JUST FUCKING EXPLODED! IT'S LIKE BROKEN INTO HUGE CHUNKS! WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!?
► SharkbaitShogun
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
Void, bro, stop trolling. We're trying to have a serious convo about a cape who might be on par with the Triumvirate, and you're screaming about some cartoon supervillain shit?
Take your meds, dude.
► Brocktonite03 (Original Poster) (Veteran Member)
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
Holy shit guys he's not trolling the moon is actually broken I'm looking at it right now pieces are FALLING toward Earth. FUCK FUCK FUCK. What is going on?!
► Bagrat (Veteran Member) (The Guy in the Know)
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
This can't be real, can it? What the actual fuck? Is this Simurgh? A new Endbringer?!
► Tin_Mother (Moderator)
Replied On: April 15th, 2011
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Amy Dallon's POV
Amy woke up that morning with a smile on her face, practically glowing from the night she'd spent with Victor. She couldn't recall ever being so happy. But that was before everything went to hell.
When the moon shattered, Earth was thrown into chaos. Hours later, the city's skyline was marred by smoke columns and the flicker of fires. Even with heroes and villains working together to intercept or destroy the incoming debris, too many chunks made it through the hastily organized defenses. Buildings were crushed, streets rendered impassable, and countless people injured or worse.
She spent the entire day, and well into the night, at the hospital, healing life-threatening injuries after life-threatening injuries. Medical staff, PRT officials, and capes all came together in frantic cooperation, yet they were still overwhelmed.
By midnight, the strain was evident on Amy's face. Despite being physically better than ever thanks to Victor's power, the mental toll was another matter. Eventually, both the hospital staff and Vicky insisted that she stop, if only for a short time.
"Amy," Vicky said firmly, stepping in front of her to block the next line of patients. "You'll collapse at this rate. Come on, you have to rest."
Amy bit back her initial protest, knowing Vicky was right. Reluctantly, she followed her sister to a break room set aside for medical personnel. They sat down with hastily prepared meals, protein bars, bottled water, and whatever else was on hand.
"How are you feeling?" Vicky asked, concern etched on her face.
Amy took a sip of water and leaned back, closing her eyes for a moment. "I'm… tired," she admitted. "I'm fine physically, but everything else…" She exhaled shakily. "I just can't believe how many people got hurt."
Vicky placed a reassuring hand on her arm. "It's okay to take a moment. You've been working non-stop."
They fell into a muted conversation about anything other than the day's horrors, the rising death toll, and which wards of the hospital needed the most attention. Eventually, the topic drifted to Victor.
Vicky pressed her lips together. "So… you haven't heard from him?"
A small snort escaped Amy. "I'm pretty sure he's the safest person on Earth right now, Vicky."
"Why would you say that?" Vicky asked, frowning.
Amy hesitated only a second, deciding there was no reason to hide it from her sister... aside from the obvious unwritten rules that the New Wave don't follow. Plus, Victor himself had said he didn't care about secrecy.
"Victor is… Chrono," Amy said plainly. "You know, the new cape who teleports?" She swallowed. "He teleported me home after our date and, well, I can put two and two together."
Vicky's eyes widened. "Wait, what? You're telling me your boyfriend is Chrono? The guy who's been all over PHO for the last week?!"
Amy gave her a pointed look. "He didn't tell me at first, but I figured it out and he confirmed it. He's been dealing with the moon fallout all day, just look."
She pulled out her phone and opened a video she'd come across. It showed Chrono flying up to a meteor-sized chunk of the moon. In the footage, he surrounded it with a swirling purple energy before the massive debris vanished.
Vicky let out a long breath, relief flooding her features. "So he's okay."
Amy's gaze flicked to her sister. "Why are you so worried about him anyway?"
Vicky's cheeks warmed, and she hurriedly looked away, "Well, I mean… he's your first boyfriend, so of course I'd be worried about him," she said quickly, not being able to meet Amy's eyes.
Amy arched an eyebrow. Something about Vicky's reaction tugged at her instincts, but she let it go. They both had far too much on their plates to deal with whatever was going on with Vicky.
"Right," Amy said, playing along with Vicky's reasoning. "Anyway, I'm sure he's busy. Probably warping all over the place dealing with… whatever else he's got going on."
Vicky cleared her throat, forcing a nod. "Yeah, definitely..."
"Alright," Amy said eventually, finishing the last of her water. "I should get back to it. I'm okay now… I just needed a minute."
Vicky gave her a quick hug. "Take it easy, okay?"
"I'll try," Amy promised, though they both knew she would push herself regardless.
With that, she left the break room, returning to the endless lines of stretchers and triage stations. The world outside might be falling apart, but at least for now, Amy had a little hope, knowing that both she and Victor were on the front lines in their own ways, doing what they could to hold everything together.
Victor Flynn's POV
Victor hovered quietly in the upper atmosphere, gazing at the broken remnants of the moon suspended in the endless blackness. After nearly two days of constant teleporting and absorbing massive lunar fragments, the immediate threat was finally contained.
He exhaled deeply, tired despite his upgraded powers.
"Wise Sage," he said wearily. "Any other big chunks I need to worry about right now?"
[Negative. The remaining debris fragments are sufficiently small. Dragon and local heroes possess adequate resources to handle them.]
Victor nodded slowly, relief seeping through him. "Good. Keep an eye on those orbiting chunks anyway. If anything changes course or starts to fall, alert me immediately."
[Acknowledged.]
He believed Dragon would be able to handle most of the problems that popped up thanks to her recent upgrades. Aside from ridding her of her limitations and giving her full access to the Bunker, he had also stamped her, timing things so the stamp would finish forming moments after she was unshackled.
As for how he managed to get his hands on the Bunker, he bought it using the Credits he got from selling the Simurgh. He had thought of potentially keeping the Simurgh but he had no idea how he would go around making it join him even with the Stamp's power, nor did he know how to convince people he was in control of the Simurgh and not the other way around. Since Wise Sage was able to do anything the Simurgh could do and more after he copied the Simurgh's power, he did not need it around.
He also used the leftover Credits to further help Dragon by buying Science, Engineering, and Aesthetic Talents before sharing them. While he was at it, he bought the sharing option for Soul and Martial Talents too. Hence, his current belief that Dragon would do a lot more to help people than the majority of the heroes combined.
Victor hesitated, a lingering question nagging at him. He wasn't exactly a hero, but curiosity still got the better of him. "So… how bad was it? How many did we lose?"
Wise Sage responded without emotion, its clinical neutrality was oddly comforting.
[Estimates indicate approximately 2 billion casualties globally.]
Victor sighed, processing the staggering number without flinching. Sure, two billion lives lost was tragic on an unimaginable scale, but he'd done his part. He'd never signed up to be a hero. He was a Contractor and morality had always been flexible in his eyes.
He shrugged, brushing the thought aside.
"Guess they were just unlucky," he muttered, more to himself than Wise Sage.
Victor turned away from the debris and let himself drift lower, preparing to return home. He'd done more than enough. The rest of the world would have to pick itself back up on its own.
Victor frowned slightly as another thought occurred to him. "Wise Sage, anything else I should be aware of?"
[Yes. During the absorption of lunar debris, approximately 1,465,293 human souls were inadvertently absorbed.]
Victor blinked, genuinely surprised. "Wait, souls? How did I manage that?"
[When a human dies, their soul briefly lingers near their physical location before naturally dissipating. Due to proximity when absorbing large-scale debris, nearby souls had also been absorbed.]
Victor's expression tightened. He wasn't sentimental, but using people's souls for power felt distinctly... off.
"I suppose I could use them to trigger the Harvest Festival," he murmured, conflicted. "But souls… feels kind of fucked up even for me. Is there a way to revive them instead?"
[Negative. Normal human ego's existence relies heavily on their physical brains for continuity. Since they lost their body, providing these souls with new vessels would at best result in blank, infantile minds, or most likely completely vegetative states.]
Hearing that, Victor's discomfort vanished. No egos, no personalities left—just raw energy now.
He shrugged, accepting it. "Well, if they're not really 'people' anymore, guess I might as well put them to use."
Victor felt at ease once more, no longer troubled by morality. Souls without consciousness are more like masses of energy than people. He could use this as another opportunity to grow stronger.
"Wise Sage, start the Harvest Festival."
[Unable to comply. Although your current Skills possess great strength, your own existential power is insufficient to produce a Demon Lord Seed. The Harvest Festival cannot proceed.]
Victor felt his face heat up in embarrassment, mentally groaning at himself for forgetting about that, "Any quick way to boost my power, then?"
[Yes. Using Absorption on the remains of the deceased Endbringers will drastically increase your power. There is a high probability that absorbing their remnants will allow you to generate a Demon Lord Seed.]
"Huh," Victor muttered. "Cauldron blowing up the moon to get rid of those monsters might've done me a favor. Wise Sage, locate their corpses."
[Scanning... Complete. Half of Leviathan's corpse has washed ashore on an uninhabited island. The other half was obliterated by the weapon that fractured the moon. Behemoth's remains are unavailable, as its body was entirely destroyed upon death.]
Victor nodded to himself, "Alright, Leviathan it is."
He teleported without another word, appearing instantly on the isolated island, where the massive corpse of the Endbringer lay sprawled grotesquely across the sand.
"Time to level up."
Victor focused his attention on Leviathan's massive remains and activated his Absorption skill. The enormous corpse shimmered briefly, breaking down into streams of dark purple energy that surged into his body. As the energy settled, he felt an overwhelming surge of power.
Suddenly, the Voice of the World echoed clearly in his mind.
[The required Conditions have been met. The Harvest Festival will now begin.]
Victor felt a sudden wave of dizziness, his vision blurring around the edges.
'Crap, should have set things up before this.'
He realized that he only had a few moments left before losing consciousness so he acted quickly. He took out his phone and frowned.
'I need more Credits.' Even with the unspent Credits he got from capturing Dragon, it won't be enough for what he had planned.
With a burst of effort, Victor jumped three days into the past and froze time. A quick use of Clairvoyance later, he appeared before the Faerie Queen, Glaistig Uaine, immediately stamping her forehead. With her ongoing capture registered, he then returned to his present time which instantly completed it.
[Faerie Queen/Glaistig Uaine T9 captured (+160 Credits)]
[Defense Discount (+40 Credits)]
"That should be enough."
Victor teleported immediately to Amy, Vicky, and Lisa, appearing in rapid succession, quickly grabbing each of them. Before any could fully react, he whisked them away to the safety of the Bunker.
They appeared in the center of the high-tech orbital station, startling Dragon, who had been busy simultaneously controlling her drone armies and YoRHa units across Earth.
"Chrono?" Dragon questioned, alarmed. "What's happening?"
"Dragon, switch all your Dragonflights and YoRHa androids to autopilot, right now," Victor ordered urgently. "You'll be unconscious for a little bit."
"What the hell is going on?" Lisa demanded, her eyes wide with confusion.
Vicky glanced around nervously. "Victor, what's going on?"
Amy stepped closer, worry in her expression. "Victor?"
He smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry. I'll explain everything after we wake up. Trust me."
He quickly navigated the Waifu Catalog, spending his newly gained Credits. First buying both levels of Drain Defense then the Inexhaustible perk. Afterward bought both Template Stacking I and II for all four girls, giving Amy a monster Elemental template, Vicky a monster Daemon template, Lisa a monster Angel template, and Tess a Dragon template. He did so to grant them access to the Central Axis World's system and turn them into Majin so they would benefit from his Harvest Festival.
As the power settled over them, he took a deep breath. "Now, I name you-"
He looked each of them directly in the eyes.
"Amy Dallon, Vicky Dallon, Lisa Wilbourn, Tess Theresa Richter."
With each name spoken, he could feel power leaving him toward the girls but thanks to Inexhaustible, he doesn't have to worry about it draining him dry.
A wave of intense exhaustion washed over him, his consciousness slipping away.
'Wise Sage, I leave the rest to you. Make sure to use all but 100,000 souls for this...'
He had wondered what would happen if he used over 100 times the required souls for this.
Victor fell unconscious, surrounded by the women he'd entrusted with his power, each glowing faintly as their transformations began.
[Report. The Harvest Festival has begun. Your bodily structure will be reconstructed in order to evolve you into a new species.]
[Confirmed. Super-evolution from type "Demoniod (Slime)" to type "Saint Demoniod (Demon Slime)" …successful. All bodily attributes have been greatly enhanced. The material and spiritual bodies are now freely transformable.]
[Intrinsic Skills Space-Time Manipulation, Elemental Manipulation, Flight, Invisibility, Shattering, Melting, Enhanced Hearing, Sound Manipulation, Shapeshifting, Thought Manipulation, Super Physique, Infinite Regeneration, Mana Manipulation, Multilayer Barrier, Universal Sense, Universal Shapeshift, Demon Lord's Haki, Enhanced Body Double, Spatial Motion, Darkflame Lightning, and Universal Thread have been acquired. Reacquiring resistances …completed.]
[Extra Skills Postcognition, Technological Knowledge Replication, Biological Manipulation, Empowered Forcefield, and Pericognition have been acquired.]
[Unique Skill Gluttony, Infinity Prison, Merciless, and Degenerate has been acquired]
[Pain Nullification, Physical Attack Resistance, Thermal Fluctuation Resistance, Electricity Resistance, Physical Attack Resistance, Natural Effect Nullification, Abnormal Condition Nullification, Spiritual Attack Resistance, and Holy Attack Resistance acquired.]
[Additionally...]
[Shapeshifting has been absorbed by Intrinsic Skill Universal Shapeshift.]
[Enhanced Hearing has been absorbed by Intrinsic Skill Universal Sense.]
[Empowered Forcefield has been absorbed by Intrinsic Skill Multilayer Barrier.]
[Shattering, Melting, and Sound Manipulation have been absorbed by Intrinsic Skill Mana Manipulation and evolved into Intrinsic Skill Law Manipulation.]
[Darkflame Lightning, Spatial Motion, and Space-Time Manipulation have been absorbed by Intrinsic Skill Elemental Manipulation and evolved into Intrinsic Skill Elemental Domination.]
[Thermal Fluctuation Resistance and Electricity Resistance has been absorbed by Natural Effect Nullification]
[Physcal Attack Resistance and Physical Attack Resistance have fused and evolved into Physical Attack Nullification.]
[Evolution is now complete.]
[...]
[Report. Re-executing skill acquisition requested. Unique skill Wise Sage attempting evolution… Failed.]
[Report. Unique skill Great Sage attempting evolution, integrating Degenerate into Unique Skill Wise Sage... success. Unique skill Wise Sage has evolved into Rapheal, Lord of Wisdom.]
[Report. The individual Victor Flynn's Harvest Festival is now complete. Monsters in his genealogy will now begin to receive their gifts.]
[...]
[Report. By the name of Raphael, Lord of Wisdom, I command thee. Evolve!]
[Integrating Postcognition and Pericognition into Unique Skill Psionic. Unique Skill Psinoic has evolved into Akashic Record, Lord of Knowledge]
[Integrating Thought Manipulation, Biological Manipulation, Technological Knowledge Replication, and Gluttony into Unique Skill Pride. Unique Skill Pride has evolved into Satan, Lord of Sins]
[Integrating Elemental Domination, Law Manipulation, and Merciless into Unique Skill Infinity Prison. Unique Skill Infinite Prison has evolved into Ramiris, Lord of Creation.]
Victor awoke, stretching slightly. Beside him, the four women were still deep asleep, having already completed their transformation but not having woken up yet.
"Wise Sage, how long was I out?"
[You were unconscious for approximately 4 hours.]
"Shorter than expected," Victor muttered with a smile. "How are the girls?"
[Thanks to being named with Infinite Energy and the Harvest Festival, they had super evolved twice into the limit of their species. Amy Dallon is now a Demoniod (Elemental Lord), Vicky Dallon is a Demoniod (Devil Lord), Lisa is a Demoniod (Seraph), and Dragon is a Demonoid (Divine Dragon). They each had also gained at least one Unique Skill.]
"Looks like it worked out. Everyone has gotten stronger." He clenched his fist, feeling the new, raw power humming within him.
He wanted to test his upgraded abilities so he vanished from the Bunker, teleporting instantly into the void of space. Floating amidst the countless fragments of the shattered moon, Victor used his Imaginary Space to suck up all the fragments. One by one, enormous pieces of debris disappeared into his Imaginary Space, quickly clearing Earth's orbit.
Unbeknownst to Victor, back in the Bunker, Dragon had awoken shortly after him. Intrigued by the massive energy signature appearing on the sensors, she quickly directed the station's external cameras to begin recording Victor's incredible display.
With the debris stored safely, Victor teleported to what remained of the moon. Concentrating, he opened his Stomach once more, releasing all the absorbed fragments into the moon's orbit. Using Gravity Manipulation, he carefully pulled the fractured celestial body back together. Chunks of moon rock merged seamlessly, re-forming a rough yet recognizable lunar sphere.
[Notice: Due to mass lost during entry into Earth's atmosphere, the moon's original orbit is unstable. It is recommended to move the reconstructed moon closer to Earth to ensure long-term stability.]
"Got it," Victor acknowledged.
He extended his senses, manipulating gravity to guide the moon closer, gently easing it into a stable new orbit around Earth.
"There," Victor sighed with satisfaction. "Good as new. Well, close enough anyway."
He pulled out his phone and checked the progress of his mission.
[Mission completion has been confirmed.]
[You have been given the following rewards:
Main Object: +2 IMG Tickets
Objective 1: Ensure the survival of the canon characters on Earth Bet. +2873 Credits (133 named characters survived)
Objective 2: Evacuate the population and settle them on another planet. Failed.
Objective 3: Restore the moon and fix the damage caused to Earth Bet. +500 Credits.]
'Woah, that's a lot of credits.'
When he started this mission, he was mainly aiming for the 2 IMG Tickets. He supposed dealing with the most destructive of the fragments was bound to save a lot of lives, many of which happened to be "canon characters" too.
"When did I fix the damage caused to Earth Bet though?" He wondered.
[Report. Tess Theresa Richter, codename: Dragon had been using her and YoRHa's resources for disaster relief and had been fixing any damage she could. Since Tess is part of your retinue, it counts as you fixing the damage.]
'Ah, I see.'
He turned his attention back to his Company phone. Since he has the Credits now, he bought all the Lures, Talents, Defense, and Perks in the catalog(outside of the DLC ones) that don't require IMG Tickets.
Victor then checked everyone's Tiers and found that Vicky and Lisa were pushed to T7 from their evolution while Amy and Dragon became T8. As for himself, he is now officially T9. He thought he would only reach T8 after the Harvest Festival but he guessed using so over 100 times the required souls and gaining four bullshit level Ultimate Skills pushed him into T9 territory.
Even after all that purchase, Victor was still left with over 2,400 Credits. Since he doesn't feel like buying TX power when he could so easily "level up" by himself, he decided to exchange one Ticket for 1,000 Credits. He then used those Credits to buy back two more levels of his Intensity to get rid of the Expiry(Warranty) drawback. With the drawback gone, he could now buy the Warranty Plan alongside Express Deliver. Now he no longer needs to worry about his girls somehow dying when he isn't there to revive them.
He would have used the Credits to buy a Pocket Dimension if he hadn't gained Ultimate Skill Ramiris, which gave him access to a more powerful version of the original Ramiris's Small World skill.
He lingered in space for a moment longer, admiring his handiwork before teleporting back to the Bunker, unaware Dragon had recorded the entire event.
Victor teleported back into the Bunker and immediately sensed eyes on him. Turning his head, he saw Tess standing nearby in Commander White's body, clearly awake, her gaze full of curiosity. Nearby, Vicky lay still, pretending to sleep, but he could easily sense her racing heartbeat.
"Tess," Victor began gently, anticipating her questions. "I know you have a lot on your mind, but wait until everyone wakes up, okay? I'd rather not have to repeat myself multiple."
Tess nodded, "Understood. I'll be patient." She paused, glancing briefly at the sleeping forms around them. "In the meantime, I'll return to coordinating rescue and relief operations."
"Thanks," he replied warmly, appreciating her understanding. "By the way, does this place have a master bedroom or something similar?"
She tilted her head thoughtfully for a moment before nodding. "Yes, the Commander's quarters. Follow me."
Victor carefully lifted the still-sleeping girls, and Vicky, using Telekinesis and followed Tess through the expansive halls of the Bunker. Once inside the Commander's spacious room, he gently laid Lisa down on a large, comfortable sofa before settling Amy onto the enormous Texas King-sized bed, followed shortly by Vicky. He couldn't resist smirking a bit at Vicky's slightly flushed cheeks as she continued her poor attempt at feigning sleep.
Victor smirked as he lay beside Vicky, his fingers trailing up her smooth, toned thigh. He could feel the faintest twitch under his touch, the subtle tension in her muscles as she fought to keep up the illusion of sleep. Oh, she was awake and he was going to have fun proving it.
He leaned closer, his lips grazing her ear as he whispered, his voice low and teasing, "If you don't wake up, I'm going to do all sorts of fun things to you... just like before."
Vicky stiffened for a fraction of a second before forcing her body to remain still. Her breathing stayed even, her face relaxed, but he felt the tension in her thighs beneath his fingertips. She felt a rush of heat flood her face, and all at once, she realized that what she had convinced herself was a dream wasn't a dream at all. The events of that day, everything that had happened, had been real.
Her mind screamed to wake up, to move away from him since this wasn't right, to get up and act normal. But she was too embarrassed, and instead, she stayed still, her body rigid beneath the light touch of his fingers.
Victor smirked to himself. He wasn't about to let her get away with pretending. His hand moved further up her thigh, the playful teasing intensifying as he whispered again, "You can't stay asleep forever, Vicky. You know that."
Vicky's heart pounded in her chest, her face burning. Her lips stayed sealed as she refused to acknowledge what was happening. She couldn't let him know that she was wide awake now, couldn't let him know that every little touch sent a shiver down her spine, that she desired his touch.
Victor chuckled softly, not fooled for a second. He moved even closer, his fingers brushing higher, more deliberate now. His lips found the curve of her neck, planting a soft kiss, savoring the feeling of her body responding, even if she refused to admit it.
Victor's grin widened. 'Oh, this was going to be fun.'
His fingers danced higher, tracing along the smooth skin of her inner thigh, barely brushing against the fabric of her underwear. His lips ghosted along her neck, teasing, feather-light kisses that sent shivers down her spine.
"You're not very good at pretending," he murmured against her skin. "Your body's giving you away, Vicky."
There was something delicious about knowing she was aware of what was happening, yet choosing to stay silent.
His fingers brushed right past the edge of her lower lips before continuing upward toward her stomach, pulling her shirt up as his hands moved along. As his hands neared her breasts, she stiffened slightly, a soft sigh escaping her lips as her cheeks turned a darker shade of red.
Victor hummed quietly, his lips trailing across her jaw as his fingers lightly moved under her bra, dragging it along with her shirt toward her neckline. He felt her shudder as he grazed her nipple, a quiet gasp escaping her lips.
Victor smirked, pulling away slightly to glance down at the bare chest of the beautiful woman lying beside him. "You've got such a nice pair. Easily 10/10," he commented.
Vicky didn't reply, her eyes still closed. She just bit down hard on her lower lip to stop herself from reacting to his touches.
"Let's see how long you can pretend."
Victor put his hands on her sides and then slowly moved toward her breasts. He cupped the side of her breasts, squeezing softly. He groped and played with her bare tits to his heart's content, feeling her squirm slightly under his touch. Her body responded well to his touch even as she pretended to sleep.
"I love how sensitive your nipples are," Victor murmured, rubbing her nipples with his thumb.
"Amm-" Vicky couldn't stop herself from moaning quietly.
He continued molesting her breasts, sinking his fingers into the soft flesh and stroking her sensitive nipples, drawing out soft, stifled moans from the "sleeping" woman. Once he got his fill of her breasts, he shifted closer, pressing his lips against hers. He kissed her softly, lingering over her for a long moment before pulling back to gaze down at her flushed face.
Still, she didn't move.
Victor chuckled, letting his hands roam further down again. His fingers hooked around the waistband of her skirt and panties, tugging ever so slightly, just enough to tease.
"Last chance," he whispered. "Wake up… or I'll have to make you."
Vicky kept up the act, even as her heart pounded in her chest. She knew Victor knew. He was playing with her, seeing just how far she would let this go. But she refused to give in.
With a slow, deliberate motion, he pulled at her panties, just enough to make her feel the shift, to make her pulse spike in anticipation. He tugged her panties just enough to expose the smooth curve of her hip and bare the top of her ass.
"You're already trembling," he whispered. "You can play dead all you want, but your body's honest, Vicky."
He leaned in, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just behind her ear. He exhaled softly, letting the heat of his breath wash over her before he pressed a kiss there.
Then, without warning, he hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties and dragged them down, exposing her to the cool air of the room. He pulled them down past her knees, past her ankles, then tossed them carelessly onto the floor.
And still, she lay there. Silent. Unmoving.
He let out a quiet laugh, shaking his head. He placed his hand on her leg and slid back up her leg, teasing along the inside of her thigh, getting closer, closer—then stopping just shy of touching her where she needed him most.
"You're soaking," he murmured, his voice thick with amusement. "And you expect me to believe you're asleep?"
His fingers hovered over her entrance, the heat of his touch so close yet refusing to make contact.
Still, no response.
Victor smirked. "Alright then, let's see how long you can hold out."
His fingers grazed along the edge of her folds, dragging them against her. His touch was so light, so delicate, yet enough to send shivers down her spine. She struggled to keep quiet, to keep up the facade.
His fingers slid between her folds, entering into her tight hole. She felt her pussy clamp down around his fingers as he plunged them deep inside of her. He moved his fingers slowly at first, barely stroking her inner walls, but the slightest shift and he felt her shudder around him.
"Ahh-" Vicky couldn't keep quiet anymore. She let out low moans, unable to stifle her reactions as Victor fingered her.
"Feeling awake yet?" He teased.
Vicky could only whimper in reply but kept her eyes tightly closed.
"No? I guess I'll have to keep trying."
He withdrew his finger, dragging it slowly up the slick heat between her thighs, tracing the sensitive skin just above her clit before pulling away entirely, leaving her empty and aching. He smirked to himself, watching the faintest twitch in her muscles, the way her breathing hitched for just a moment before she forced herself to remain still, feigning sleep as if it would somehow make him stop.
She should have known better.
Victor let out a quiet chuckle, moving to settle between her legs. He grasped her thighs, spreading them wider to completely expose her to him in the dim glow of the bunker's master bedroom. Her body was flushed, her pussy was practically burning with anticipation, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm that he knew was too controlled to be normal.
He leaned in, pressing a slow, teasing kiss to her inner thigh. His fingers traced a lazy path up her stomach, barely skimming over her curves, deliberately avoiding the places she wanted him most. His mouth moved higher, his tongue flicking out to taste the sensitive skin just above her hip before moving up to her stomach, then skipping her breast toward her collarbone.
He gave her a peck on the lips before sitting up, positioning himself perfectly between her parted legs. And then, without warning, without hesitation, he thrust into her in one deep, fluid motion.
Vicky's eyes snapped wide open, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as her entire body jerked beneath him, her hands flying to grip the sheets. A bright flush spread across her face, her pupils blown wide as she turned to glare at him, her mouth opening as if to protest before all she could manage was a breathless, trembling, "You—fucking asshole!"
Victor only grinned, rolling his hips slowly, savoring the way her body clenched around him. She was already so slick and ready for him despite all her pathetic attempts at pretending. "Oh? I thought you were asleep," he said teasingly.
Vicky opened her mouth again, probably to curse him out more, but then her gaze flickered to the side, and her expression froze.
Amy was still sleeping peacefully, curled up just a few feet away, completely oblivious to the filthy things happening beside her. She completely forgotten that Victor brought them both here in her effort to not give in to Victor.
Vicky turned back to Victor, her face burning even hotter now, her hands flying to his shoulders as she hissed, "Are you fucking kidding me? Amy is literally right there!"
"And? Do you want me to stop?" He smirked, teasing her even more by pulling out almost all the way before thrusting into her hard.
Vicky moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders. Her body was burning and her mind was clouded by lust. Then, in a voice that was barely a whisper but thick with need, she growled, "Fuck no."
Victor smirked, "Good girl."
His voice laced with Alluring Whisper sent shivers down her spine, making her heart race and her face burn even more. His hands slipped under her shirt and pulled them off her completely.
He started moving again, slowly at first, teasing, drawing out every little reaction. He savored the way her body clenched around him, the way she bit her lip to keep from making noise. But she was already trembling beneath him, her thighs tightening around his hips, her nails scraping down his back as she struggled to hold in the moans threatening to spill from her lips.
When he sped up just a little bit and pinched her nipple, she couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Ahh- Victor!" She moaned loudly. "Fuck-!"
"Shh," he whispered, his hand sliding up down toward her thigh, gripping her hip as he thrust into her with deep, deliberate strokes. "You wouldn't want to wake her up, would you?"
Vicky glared at him, her face a mess of frustration and pleasure. She bit her bottom lip so hard he thought she might draw blood. But try as she might, she couldn't stifle the quiet moans that escaped her lips every time he drove deep into her, smashing against the entrance of her womb.
"Hmm-ah!" Vicky gasped and pressed a hand over her mouth, stifling the noise. "Mph-"
Victor grinned, increasing his pace every time he heard her stifled moan.
"You're so fucking tight," he growled, "You love this, don't you? Getting fucked like this right next to your sleeping sister by her boyfriend?"
Vicky's muffled whimper was all the answer he needed. Her walls tightened around him, her breathing growing heavier, and her body trembling beneath him as she got closer to climaxing.
Her eyes locked onto his, pleading. "Victor... please..."
"Please what? Please slow down? Please don't make you cum next to your sister? Or... perhaps you're begging me to fuck you harder? Faster?"
Victor thrust into her again, causing her to moan out loud before clamping her mouth shut once more.
Victor leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Come for me, Vicky. Do it."
And with one final, deep, perfectly angled thrust, he sent her over the edge.
Vicky's body convulsed, her back arching as she came hard. Her walls spasmed around him, pulling him even deeper inside her as she silently screamed against his hand. Her entire body shook, pleasure crashing through her in hot, electric waves.
Victor groaned, thrusting into her a few more times, chasing his own high as her tight, pulsing heat dragged him down with her. With a low, quiet growl, he buried himself deep inside her pussy. His body tensed and his grip on her tightened as he came inside her, his release hot and thick seed and filling her completely.
For a long moment, neither of them moved. Their bodies stay locked together, their breaths mingling, and their hearts hammering in sync. And then, slowly, Victor pulled her hand away from her mouth, smirking down at her flushed, thoroughly well fucked expression.
Vicky glared at him weakly, her face still burning, her body still trembling slightly in the aftermath. She opened her mouth, probably to curse him out again, but Victor just leaned down, kissed her, and whispered against her lips.
"Told you you couldn't pretend forever."
Victor didn't give Vicky a chance to recover. Before she could even catch her breath and maybe make them stop, he flipped them over in one fluid motion, rolling onto his back and pulling her on top of him without ever breaking their connection. Vicky let out a sharp gasp as she suddenly found herself straddling him, her thighs spread over his hips, his cock still buried deep inside her soaked, overstimulated pussy.
Her body was too sensitive, every tiny shift making her walls flutter around him, making her thighs tremble as she tried to steady herself.
"You look good like this," he said with a grin, his voice filled with satisfaction as he watched her struggle to compose herself. "Flushed, trembling, filled with cum dick and cum... I think I might keep you like this all night."
Vicky swallowed hard, her legs could barely hold herself up as her muscles felt weak and her mind was still fogged with pleasure. She glared at him, even as another shiver ran down her spine. "You're-" she began, but her words cut off into a sharp, choked noise when Victor suddenly thrust up into her.
"F-fuck!"
Her body jolted from the sudden, deep impact, her walls clamping down around him instinctively. She hadn't even recovered yet, and already she could feel a fresh wave of heat pooling between her thighs, already she could feel the pressure building up in her stomach again.
Victor smirked, knowing full well what he was doing to her. "Mmm, yeah... I think I will fuck you. Or rather..."
He placed his hand on her hips. "Ride me, Vicky."
Vicky let out a quiet whimper, shaking her head, "I—I can't—"
"Yes, you can."
He tightened his grip on her ups and he lifted her slightly before slamming her back down onto his cock.
Vicky gasped, her body jerking, her eyes widening as the sudden impact sent a shockwave of pleasure through her already overstimulated core.
"Ohhh—fuck—!"
Victor's grin widened. "See? That wasn't so hard."
Vicky glared at him, but she didn't pull away. She couldn't. Her body was on fire, heat coiling low in her stomach. Her entire being wanted nothing more than to keep moving, to grind her hips against his and feel his cock slide in and out of her again and again.
She hated how much she loved this.
With a slow, deliberate motion, she lifted herself up, feeling every inch of him drag against her too-sensitive walls before sinking back down, taking him all the way inside her again.
She shuddered, her head tipping back, a soft moan escaping her lips before she could stop it.
"That's it," he murmured, his voice low and commanding, his hands guiding her movements. "Just like that. Ride me, Vicky."
Vicky felt her cheeks heat up, and her chest heaved with every breath. She moved faster now, rising and falling along his shaft, trying to match his movements.
"Ahh- ahh- oooh-" Vicky moaned, her voice raw and unrestrained, her body shuddering as she rode him. She was lost in the pleasure, her mind too fogged and overwhelmed to care about anything else. Her body moved on instinct, chasing the unbearable pleasure Victor kept giving her.
She was too caught up in it to notice the quiet shifting of sheets, the faint rustling of movement from beside them. Too lost in the feeling to hear the sharp intake of breath, the small, choked sound of shock as Amy's sleep-heavy eyes fluttered open—and immediately widened in horror.
"W-what- Vicky?! Victor?!"
Vicky froze, her entire body going rigid. Her breath caught in her throat as her lust was replaced by a wave of pure panic. Her head snapped to the side, her face paling as she met Amy's wide, disbelieving gaze. The other girl sat up, sheets clutched against her chest, staring at them as if they were aliens.
Vicky's stomach dropped, her blood running cold even though she was still soaking wet and trembling from pleasure with Victor's cock still buried inside her. Her heart pounded and panic clawed at her.
"A-Amy—" she stammered, her voice weak, horrified. Her hands clutched at Victor's chest as if she could somehow shield herself from the storm that was about to hit. "I—t-this—"
But she couldn't find the words.
Because what the fuck was she supposed to say?
Amy was her sister. They had been through everything together. And now here she was, on top of Amy's fucking boyfriend, completely naked and utterly ruined. Her womb was still filled with his seed and her body still aching from the way he had just been pounding into her. There was no excuse she could possibly give that would make this better.
Amy's mouth opened, then closed. Her face cycled through shock, confusion, hurt, and then something she understood but didn't want to admit.
Victor, of course, was completely unfazed. With a slow, lazy wave of his hand, Amy gasped as her body was suddenly yanked toward them, an invisible force pulling her across the mattress. Her body collided softly against Vicky's bare front. Her breath was suddenly caught up in her throat as she suddenly found herself pressed between them, her face inches from Vicky's flushed, mortified expression.
"V-Victor—what—" Amy started, completely overwhelmed, but Victor just grinned. His hands were still firmly on Vicky's waist, keeping her in place on top of him.
"Kiss her, Vicky."
Vicky's eyes snapped around to stare at him, stunned. "W-what?"
Victor smirked, his grip tightening on her hips, and lifted her up slightly. He thrust his hips up into her, making her whimper, her body betraying her completely as heat flooded her all over again.
"I said, kiss her," he repeated, his voice calm and lazy. As if he wasn't currently buried deep inside her and as if he wasn't ordering her to kiss her sister.
Vicky swallowed hard. Her head was still spinning and her mortification battling against the pleasure. Amy was staring at her, her expression shifted to shock, confusion, and something she couldn't quite identify. But Victor's hands on her hips, the cock buried deep inside her, and his voice—the authority in his tone sent a shiver down her spine.
"Just do it."
Vicky's face burned, her mind spinning, her instincts screaming at her that this was wrong, that Amy was going to hate her forever, that she was ruining everything. But she was too far gone to fight him, too deep in her own lust to care.
Her body moved before her mind caught up. Her hands slipped around Amy's waist, drawing her closer, and she leaned forward. Her lips met Amy's in a hot, desperate kiss. Her mind was a whirlwind of confusion but she didn't hesitate. She opened her mouth, letting her tongue slide between Amy's parted lips and into her mouth.
Vicky felt the other girl start to stiffen against her. She heard Amy let out a surprised gasp as their tongues slid against each other... but Amy didn't pull away. In fact, Amy kissed back. She could feel the soft, delicate caress of Amy's mouth. She could feel the gentle touch of Amy's tongue sliding against her own. She could feel the way Amy trembled and shook and made quiet little moans in the back of her throat that were muffled by their kiss.
Before she knew it, they were making out like two horny teenagers in heat. Vicky was lost in the feeling of her sister's mouth, the taste of her lips, the feeling of her soft skin, and the warmth of her body. Her hands trailed lower, cupping her sister's ass and squeezing them.
"Good girl… but don't forget to keep moving."
Vicky shuddered. Her mind was clouded by lust and her attention was stolen by her sister's mouth on hers, but somehow, her body still moved. She lifted herself up before lowering herself down again, gasping against Amy's lips.
With a wave of his hand, Amy's clothes vanished. And then Amy's hands were roaming, sliding down Vicky's body, cupping her breasts, caressing her skin.
"You know, I always suspected you might have a thing for your sister," Victor said, watching with a grin as the two sisters made out. "I figured you just got horny watching us make love and needed a little extra help to get off. But this is something else..."
Amy blushed by couldn't deny it. She didn't even feel the slightest twinge of jealousy when she found out about Victor and Vicky. If anything, she felt a thrill of excitement, a sudden, "unexpected" heat between her legs. If she wasn't so horny right now, she'd no doubt be full of guilt and panic, but right now she was so wet it was practically dripping down her inner thighs.
Vicky was fucking her sister's boyfriend. And she was kissing her back. It felt like a dream come true.
"Ahh-"
Vicky moaned, pulling away from their kiss for a moment. She saw Amy's expression, a mixture of surprise, embarrassment, and arousal.
"You... ah- like me that way?" Vicky asked in a moment of clarity. Despite that, she didn't stop bouncing on Victor's cock.
Amy blushed deeper but nodded.
Vicky let out a soft whimper and pulled her sister closer. "I-ahh- don't think I can- ahh- return your feelings right now-"
"Oh..." Amy said, suddenly feeling self-conscious. Melancholy slowly seeped into her expression, but Vicky kissed her again to chase away that sad look.
"-but once I can see us being together in the future, both of us by Victor's side. How about it?" Vicky offered, hoping to reassure her.
Amy's face lit up, "You-really?"
Vicky nodded, her head spinning with pleasure, but somehow still managing a reassuring smile. "Yeah."
Amy jumped into her sister's arms and smashed her lips against Vicky's in a fierce, passionate kiss. Their lips moved together, their tongues dancing as they moaned into each other's mouths. They both fell down with Amy on top of Vicky so Victor stood up with them. As the continued to make out on the bed, Victor didn't stop thrusting into Vicky.
"I can't- I'm gonna-" Vicky moaned, breaking their kiss for a moment only for Amy to lean forward and resume their make-out session.
Victor slid a finger into Amy's pussy, not surprised to see how wet it already was.
"Mph-mmph!" Amy moaned against her lips.
While the sister made out, Victor fuck one of them while fingerfucking the other. The bed creaked loudly with their movements as they tried to keep up with Victor's relentless pace.
"Ahh- AHHHH! Vicky, I'm going to-" Amy whimpered.
Vicky panted. "Ah- Me too!"
Vicky's walls were pulsing around Victor as she neared her climax. Amy's moans were muffled by her sister's mouth as they reached the edge of ecstasy together.
Victor smirked and kept moving until the two of them came on his dick and fingers.
"Ahhh-Ahhh-AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The two girls moaned loudly as they came. Their orgasms were messy and they coated Victor's cock and fingers with their cum. They collapsed together on the bed, gasping for air as their orgasms sent aftershocks running through their bodies.
Victor grinned and pulled his cock out of Vicky before pressing it against Amy's pussy lips.
"Don't forget about me now."
"W-what?" Amy asked, startled, but Victor just smirked and pushed inside. "Ah-AAAHHH!"
Amy's back arched as Victor stretched her pussy wide open. Her walls spasmed around his cock. He began moving inside of her, faster than he did with Vicky.
"Ah- ah- ohhh-" Amy moaned as her brother fucked her. "It's- it's- still so big-"
It didn't take long afterward for Victor to reach his own orgasm, but that didn't stop him from continuing to make love to the pair of sisters for hours on end.
At one point, he did notice that Lisa woke up and started masturbating to their "show". Since he didn't want her to feel left out, he created an Enhanced Body Double behind the girl. He clamped a hand over Lisa's mouth to prevent her from distracting the sister before dragging the girl out of the room.
A/N: Tune in next time to see the effect of Victor's BCP(Brat Correction Program)!
Victor's current list of skills for anyone curious
Ultimate Skills:
Raphael, Lord of Wisdom
• All of Creation
• Divine Mind (Thought Acceleration + Enhanced Memory) - Can enhance any aspect of the mind including thought acceleration, skill learning, and apply knowledge.
• Analytical Analysis (Appraisal + Analysis)
• Parallel Calculation
• Chant Annulment
• Synthesize/Separate
• Alteration - Can alter skills.
Akashic Record, Lord of Knowledge
• Pursuit of Knowledge (Fusion of Precognition, Postcognition, and Pericognition) - Allow the user to view events and gain knowledge of things in the past, present, and future.
• Thought Communication - Allows the user to communicate and/or dominate the minds of others. This can range from subtle manipulation to full control over the targets. (Has also absorbed Mental Block from Pride)
Satan, Lord of Sins
• Pride - Allow the user to Perfectly Copy the Skills, Powers, and Abilities of anyone they see. This can even copy the effect of Ultimate Skills.
• Greed - Allows the user to steal, block, or stimulate the target's energy, thoughts, emotions, and even memories, dominating them upon contact.
• Lust - Allow the user to manipulate the body and soul. Letting them remake the body and soul into stronger forms, bring the deceased back to life so long as their soul is available, and even rewrite the very essence of a person.
• Envy - Allow the user to degrade the target's abilities/powers by one level and absorb their energy.
• Gluttony - Allow the user to eat anything(including mana, spells, and souls) and benefit from it.
• Wrath - Allow the user to generate endless energy. The angrier they get, the more power they can output.
• Sloth - A power hypnosis mental attack that stimulates negative emotions to weaken the target's willpower. Those that completely lose enough of their will will be destroyed not only in mind but also soul and body too. It's possible to lower the level of effect from destruction to abnormal conditions such as sleep.
Ramiris, Lord of Creation
• Small World - It allows the user to create a near-endless labyrinth of isolated space with particular dimensions and shapes tailored to their liking. When used with Law Domination, the user could potentially create self sustaining pocket worlds. The user has absolute control of souls inside their Small World, allowing them to revive anyone inside without effort.
• Law Domination (Elemental Domination + Law Manipulation) - Allow the user potentially absolute control over the laws of the world from either a magical or scientific perspective, from the four basic Elements of Earth, Water, fire and Wind, to space, time, light, and darkness, to the properties of gravity, heat, inertia, etc.
• Imaginary Space (Absorbed from Pride and evolved from Stomach) - A world with an infinitely sized space. Everything inside is not affected by the passage of time and capable of isolating harmful targets from the rest and converting them into energy. Can break down even indestructible objects, used as defense by absorbing attacks, and isolate/trap targets.
Unique Skills:
None
Intrinsic Skills:
Infinite Regeneration
Multilayer Barrier
Universal Sense
Universal Shapeshift
Demon Lord's Haki
Enhanced Body Double
Universal Thread
Flight
Invisibility
Super Physique
Extra Skills:
None
Common Skills:
None
Resistance:
Pain Nullification
Physical Attack Nullification
Natural Effect Nullification
Abnormal Condition Nullification
Spiritual Attack Resistance
Holy Attack Resistance