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“You were a naughty boy,” I purred into Max’s ear. I had made a few more tweaks through the use of his Company Phone, and I looked forward to the fun this would lead to further down the line. For now though…

I held his legs up, practically folding him in half and lined the head of my cock with his ass. He squirmed, trying to escape, but I simply tightened my grip on his knees, holding him tightly in place.

Taking a moment to enjoy his wriggling against my cockhead, I grinned and slowly slid into his ass, eliciting a muffled yelp from Max as I invaded him. Max gasped, his eyes widening as I filled him, and he struggled weakly, his back arching and his jaw dropping open in surprise.

“Fuuuck,” Max groaned, his voice strained with pleasure.

His ass was tight, hot, and slick, and it clenched around my cock like a wet glove, sending waves of sensation coursing throughout my body. I moaned as I pulled my hips back, then slammed them forward again, pushing deeper into him, reaching the halfway point. With Max in a full nelson like this, if I'd wanted to I could have slammed all the way in easily. But I had a different idea in mind for the moment.

“Himiko, he’s ready,” I said, pulling back enough that only the head of my cock was inside his ass.

Himiko's gold, feline eyes met mine, before turning back to Max, hesitation clear in her body. But, she stepped up, just as naked as Max and I were, her teenage body curvy and smooth, her breasts perky and firm, and jutting above her pussy was the primary tweak I'd made: a cock of her own. Moving between Max's legs, she awkwardly guided her cock to his waiting asshole, stretching it wide as it joined mine inside him.

Himiko moaned, while Max grunted and tried to wriggle away from both of us. It didn't work, Himiko's cock sliding deeper into caused his face to contort in pain, his eyes rolling back in his head and his mouth hanging open. I waited patiently, letting him adjust, while Himiko was overwhelmed by the new sensations. As fast as she could, she pumped her hips faster, rocking her body back and forth.

Then she did something that in hindsight I should have expected: she surged forward, her teeth clamping down on the side of his neck. Max’s reaction though, that caught me off guard. His ass squeezed tighter than it had before, while the rest of his body went limp. Himiko pulled back, gasping, watching as Max's body twitched in the throes of his orgasm, his cock erupting in a spray of cum and his cumming ass tightening around both of us.

“Fuck!” I growled, slamming my hips forward, pumping my cock deep into Max's ass.

Neither Himiko nor I were in sync with each other, but that didn't matter to us as we fucked his ass. We pounded him relentlessly, cumming quickly, our bodies shaking as we spilled our seed into him. Max's eyes rolled back into his head, his mouth hanging open and his body spasming as he came time and time again, spraying his cum against Himiko's front.

“So good,” Max whimpered as we continued to fuck him.

“Yes, Max, yes…” Himiko purred, leaning over his shoulder, one hand on his chest as she fucked him, the other brushing against his face. “It feels so good, you're so tight on my cock...so perfect…”

Himiko's hands on his chest, along his arms and his back, elicited a shiver from Max, his body going slack as he lost himself in the blissful pleasure.

“Mmm…” I moaned, my cock still buried inside him.

Himiko pulled out, her slit pupils moving to meet my gaze, “Can we change up the position a bit?”

“Certainly,” I answered, smirking. “Let’s take this to the living room.”

I pulled out of Max's ass, shifting his body so that he was now slung over my shoulder as I led Himiko to the room I'd suggested. There, I laid him down on his front, using the Force to move the couch out of the way. Himiko knelt behind him, taking her hard cock in hand, stroking it, her eyes locked onto his ass.

With Himiko behind him, I positioned myself in front of him, threading a hand through his hair and lifting his head up. As Himiko pushed into him, I placed the head of my cock against his lips.

“Open,” I ordered, and he did, his lips parting and taking me into his mouth.

As Himiko's cock slid deeper into him, Max moaned, his body shuddering as he took in more of us. I pressed against his mouth, pushing my cock deeper into him, holding his head firm as I started slow. He resisted at first, but as I kept thrusting my cock into him, he gave in, suckling on my shaft, moaning as I filled his mouth.

“You like that, don't you?” I groaned in his ear. “Sucking cock, getting fucked?”

With my dick in his mouth, all he could do was whimper and moan around me. Grinning down at him, I made sure that his head wouldn't move, before pushing against the back of his mouth. He stared up at me as his throat constricted, gagging as he tried to push me out.

But he couldn't. Not when I held his head in place. Himiko wasn't any help, not really, since her cock was buried deep inside his ass and she was busy fucking him. But I found it amusing how much Max struggled, trying to force me from his mouth, his body squirming on the carpet, his ass clenching as he writhed beneath me.

Finally, I pushed my cock deeper, forcing his lips past the halfway point. Then I pulled back, allowing him to breathe again. He took in heaving breaths of air, and after a few seconds I resumed fucking his face.

“Hold on a moment, Himiko,” I said, having an idea. “I think we should change this up a tad.”

Himiko looked at me, and without pulling out of Max’s throat, I shifted our positions so that Max was on all fours and Himiko and I were on our knees.

“Now, I think this will be better,” I said with a purr, bringing my other hand to Max’s head before driving my hips forward and pulling him down in the same motion.

His throat spasmed around me, even as his lips hit the base of my cock and his nose was pressed flush against my groin. Himiko soon caught on, and in mere moments we had a rhythm established. Himiko would thrust into his ass, which would push his mouth and throat onto me. I would then thrust, which would push him onto Himiko's cock.

We fell into the rhythm, Himiko fucking Max's ass while I pounded his face. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and I knew he was close to orgasm. I increased my pace, slamming into Max's face, my balls slapping against his chin.

And then, with a loud moan, he came. His throat clamped down on my cock, and I felt my cum spill into his mouth, his throat convulsing as he swallowed, his body shaking as he moaned around my cock.

Himiko was right there with us, thrusting into him and filling his ass with her seed. Her hands grasping his hips for leverage, pushing his ass down onto her dick even as her eyes rolled up into the back of her head.

After a few minutes, Himiko withdrew, and I helped Max to his feet.

“Now, do you plan on trying to dominate me again?” I asked pointedly.

“No, ma’am,” he said, shaking his head.

“Good boy,” was my reply, patting his cheek. “Now, go wash up, and when you are finished I will fill you in on what I encountered earlier this evening.”

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Max frowned as I finished describing the entity that I’d seen and tracked to what had appeared to be an unused train station. After a minute, he pulled out his phone, searching for something.

“You said that it was wraith-like, formed ice crystals on adjacent glass surfaces, and those near it said they felt like they’d never be happy again?” he asked for clarification.

“You have a suspicion as to what it is,” I observed, as he turned the phone around and showed me an image that was a very good representation of it. “That is it.”

He sighed, “Well, if we were in a different world, I’d say that it is a magical creature called a dementor. But given what you’ve told me, my best guess is that it is some sort of quirk gone freakishly wrong. Probably the result of a quirk enhancing drug called Trigger.”

“But why are they after that nurse?” Himiko asked as she came out from her own shower, a towel around her hair the only cloth on her.

“Still trying to figure that part out. For the moment...I have nothing,” he admitted.

“Well, we’ll be able to ask in a week’s time,” I said with a shrug. Afterall, I’d managed to use the Force to throw one of the Tempest bands onto it before I’d returned.

The next few days passed quickly, I focused on evasion practice for both Himiko and Max, as without the Force or anything approaching decent armor, neither could afford to take hits the way that I could. On the fourth day however, there was an issue.

“‘Due to the trans-aethric nature of the target’s sutilis-anima, the pounding process has been paused until Agent identifies the cause of the target's current state.’ What does that mean?” Max asked after he finished reading the message that had appeared on his phone.

I rumbled in my chest as I considered. At bare minimum, it meant that figuring out why the ‘dementor’ was interested in the elder Midoriya was going to be more difficult than simply waiting for the binding to finish and asking.

“Wrath, you tracked it down once, can you do so again?” Max asked, pulling me from my thoughts. My response was to stare at him with a raised eyebrow, and he gave a rueful chuckle, rubbing at the back of his neck, “Right, stupid question. Well, when you do, there’s something I want to try.”

A surge of satisfaction ran through me; it wasn’t anything approaching the trials on Korriban, but it was a decent start. This had the potential to be rather entertaining, regardless of what Max was wanting to try. My amusement aside, it was high time that Max started putting his training to some practical use. There is only so much you can learn without experiencing the fires of proper danger.

“Very well,” was all that I said, standing up. “Be ready first thing in the morning. We will see how far you have progressed.”

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Many in the Empire assumed that the stories of Sith staying awake for days at a time were due to some Force technique that allowed one to draw energy without sleep. Those assumptions were partially correct, as every Sith was either taught or learned on their own a particular type of meditative state that could be slipped into at a moment’s notice. This state allowed one to maintain active awareness of their surroundings while using the Force to bolster the body’s reserves. As a side benefit, the hours seemed to slip by while in this meditative state.

It was feasible for a time, but because it wasn’t nearly as restful or effective as proper sleep, it was of limited use in the long term. But when keeping a watch on a particular building to ensure that a target didn’t attempt to flee, it was just the thing to keep me from going insane with boredom.

Finally, as the eastern skyline began to change color, I opened a door to the Pocket Apartment to retrieve Max. Time to see what he’d had in mind.