Disclaimer: Do not own Marvel or The 100
Warnings for normalized rape, unhealthy relationships and mentions of child abandonment, neglect and abuse
Her maternal instincts
Given that Clarke more or less was used to being made cum almost every day, it wasn't a surprise to her that when she was at Tony's office, playing with some of the tech that he was producing, Tony had gotten her bent over the desk, tied her to the desk, pulled her pants down, lubed up his cock, then went to work.
Clarke's arms were bound around the desk and she gripped the edges of the desk as Tony thrust into her from behind, squeezing her ass cheeks as he did.
Clarke couldn't help whimper out, "Daddy," as Tony railed her.
Tony groaned behind her as he thrust into her again and again.
As Tony was about to cum, he groaned, stopping as he mumbled, "Just forgot one thing, baby girl. Gonna be right back, okay?"
He spanked Clarke's right ass cheek, then pulled out of Clarke's cunt, hearing the blonde moan, this time in dismay.
"It's alright," he assured her, "Daddy's gonna be right back. Happy and May will keep you busy while I'm gone."
Clarke made a questioning moan, as Tony left the office, putting his cock back into his pants and zipping his pants up.
Clarke looked to the door, confused, panting, sweaty, tied to the desk, feeling her cum slick her inner thighs.
Two figures then stepped through the door.
One of them was a figure she recognized; Happy Hogan, Tony's employee, who Clarke knew, had been hoping to get to fuck her, for a while now. Clarke could see the big bulge in the man's pants as he stepped through the door, a lecherous grin on his face when he saw her.
But the woman with him was a surprise.
This was May Parker, Peter Parker's aunt.
And Happy Hogan's soulmate.
Clarke whimpered, feeling a jolt of need in her cunt.
Happy had talked about May before. He had said how much May would like to mother Clarke while she fucked the younger woman.
If that was true? Clarke was more or less finished now. She was helpless in the face of a "mommy" that wanted to dominate her and fuck her and soothe her afterwards.
And it was only when May stepped closer, and her hands began to reach down to her tight leotard pants, that Clarke noticed that May also had a bulge in the older woman's pants.
Clarke tried not to moan. May Parker was packing.
Clarke was confirmed correct, when May had slid her tight pants all the way down, revealing a very large, thick silicone strap-on.
It was fat and dark blue.
Clarke felt her mouth water, when she saw May begin to undo her shirt, as well, and heard May say, smirking, "I hear you like drinking a mommy's milk, baby girl. Want to suck my tits?"
Clarke gulped, shivering. She knew she should refuse, given that she essentially was forced on regularly.
But she could feel her pussy beginning to get ready to flood. And knew she couldn't refuse, even if she had a choice.
Happy laughed at Clarke's expression and walked over to behind Clarke, pulling his pants down, and without even putting lube on his cock, thrust right into Clarke, balls deep.
Then again, there hadn't been much need for lube.
Clarke was soaking, so, the moment Happy thrust in, going all the way into the young woman, his cock had fit easily and was now thrusting back and forth into Clarke's cunt.
Clarke cried out, closing her eyes, hearing Happy grunting excitedly behind her, gripping her hips.
"Fuck!" Happy exclaimed, "You're just as wet as I've heard. Fuck, baby, fuck!"
Clarke heard a chuckle in the room, coming from May, and Clarke tried to open her eyes to see what the other woman was doing, but couldn't.
The thick cock in her was rubbing against her clit, and she couldn't stop herself from clenching her eyes shut and crying out.
She heard May picking something up and opening it.
It hit her then, as Happy reached between her legs and started giving additional rubbing to her clit, that May was opening up the container of lube, to apply some to her strap-on.
Happy continued to rub his fingers against Clarke's clit, his cock still thrusting as he panted, and Clarke went overboard, crying out and clenching around the cock inside her.
She heard Happy grunting more loudly, seconds later and he groaned, spilling his cum inside her.
Clarke knew that Tony and the others wouldn't have let either Happy or May anywhere near her, if they thought for a second that either of them were carrying any infection or HIV. They definitely had already been screened and deemed "ready to fuck her," by Clarke's mates, if they were being allowed to fuck her brains out.
Happy panted against Clarke as he bent over her, coming inside her and sagged against her as Clarke humped his hand and cock, subsiding eventually and gasping against the desk.
Before Clarke could recover completely, she heard May order, "Happy, get out of her, now. It's mommy's turn."
Clarke whimpered, almost getting ready to grind against the desk, hearing "mommy."
She really was so, so easy. All anyone had to do, was suggest that a mommy was going to grab her and fuck her, and suddenly she was a puddle, begging to be railed into by her new mommy.
Her mother, Abby Griffin, abandoning her when she was young had really done a number on her, but that was an issue for another day.
Happy snorted in amusement and moved back from Clarke, his thick cock pulling out of the woman.
"Untie her," May ordered and Happy did as he was instructed.
He went around to the desk and untied Clarke's wrists, his dick still out.
Clarke felt the bindings around her legs being untied too, but she wouldn't have a chance to escape, even if she tried to put an effort into it, which she had decided that she wouldn't, the moment she had heard the word, "mommy" leave May's lips.
Clarke practically jumped onto May's lap, when May was helping Clarke up into her arms, having Clarke straddle her, the strap-on sliding right up into Clarke, as soon as May had Clarke in her lap.
May grunted and sat on the edge of the desk, balancing Clarke in her arms and on her strap.
Clarke moaned, when the strap went in, hilt deep.
May smirked at Clarke, her dark brown eyes glinting with hunger.
"Come to your mommy, baby," May purred, cupping her right hand around the back of Clarke's head and pulling Clarke forward, her left arm around Clarke's waist, and Clarke couldn't do anything else, except fix her mouth around May's right nipple and begin to suck, as May started thrusting up into Clarke, making Clarke bounce on her cock.
Clarke moaned in bliss as she drank May's milk and felt that thick, fat strap stroke against her clitoris, shivering in delight as she heard May coo to her, as the older woman pounded into her.
Clarke fell apart when a dominant older woman wanted her, and called herself "mommy."
She just fell apart. May Parker, Peggy Carter, Wanda Maximoff, Elektra Natchios, Christine Palmer, Jessica Jones, Hela Odinsdotter, Pepper Potts, Melina Vostokoff, Simone Barton, Sylvie Laufeysdotter, Frigg-Hela's mother, Dottie Underwood-Clarke essentially was their fuck toy, when they wanted her to be, that was how weak she was for any maternal figure.
She suddenly felt hands grasp her ass cheeks and pull them apart, then felt the tip of a cock pressing against her asshole.
She whimpered against May's breast, when she heard May purr, "Mommy's going to keep fucking your pussy, baby girl, but daddy's going to have his way with your ass."
Clarke couldn't help the scream of pleasure, when Happy went in, balls deep into her asshole, feeling herself becoming overstimulated by the second.
Her ass and pussy had been stretched over time enough times, that a single cock in each hole, sank in practically immediately.
That didn't change that she could feel everything perfectly, and feel all the stimulation.
Happy groaned into her hair as he thrust against her ass again and again, balls slapping against her ass, and May kept moaning and cooing as she kept thrusting her strap up into Clarke, the thick strap continually rubbing against the young blonde's clit.
May shared a smirk with Happy as they both penetrated the young woman between them.
May had wanted Clarke for a long time. Ever since she had heard her nephew, Peter talk about Clarke, as if the young woman was some angel he had always wished to pleasure.
A crude reason for wanting to please someone, but it was the truth. She knew that her nephew and both of his soulmates, MJ Watson and Felicia Hardy, loved Clarke. They might not have been her soulmates, but they were in love with her.
And May, as soon as she had seen Clarke from afar, had understood why. May had realized that Clarke spoke to both her sexual desires and her maternal instincts.
And well, it was time to feed both, just like it was time to feed both Clarke's sexual needs and her desires for a mommy to take care of her, wasn't it?
May knew that she and Happy were going to do this with Clarke again, many times, even after Clarke's mates showed up and reclaimed her.
May smirked down at Clarke as she thrust against Clarke again, watching as the young woman drank her new mommy's milk, and May leaned down and kissed Clarke's forehead as she railed the young woman, making the younger woman moan.
May smiled again as she asked Clarke seductively, "Do you like it, baby? Do you like mommy and daddy fucking you, knowing that mommy's nephew also fucked your brains out?"
May knew that Clarke fought the next moan, but couldn't, and the young blonde moaned into May's breast as she suckled.
As it turned out, yes, Clarke did like that idea. Very much.
Leaning back against the wall of the hallway, Tony snickered, being joined soon by Natasha and Pepper.
Natasha snickered as she looked into the room where May and Happy were fucking the hell out of Clarke. "So, your plan worked?" She asked.
"Yep," Tony said, still rubbing his cock, jerking his cock off inside his pants, "Let Happy and May have some fun with Clarke. Let Clarke have a new mommy."
"Ah," Pepper said, smirking.
They all understood Clarke's hunger for maternal love was endless.
Clarke by nature had a very large libido, and add in that she was mistreated and abandoned at a very young age by her biological mother? Of course, there were going to plicated needs that the young woman would have.
And Tony, Natasha and Pepper, like all of Clarke's mates, would happily feed Clarke's needs, always.