Limits of Flesh 1 (Patreon)

Limits of the Flesh

Chapter 1

-VB-

“Stop.”

Kenta turned and stared at the one horned twins standing defiantly and confidently. Wearing no mask, a red long sleeve shirt, a black suit vest, business pants, and a pair of black dress shoes, the newcomer definitely showed himself as some kind of cocky gentleman.

They looked at him as if he was an easy meal, and he hated that.

“Who are you?” he demanded with a growl.

He’d just defeated the bug girl and the Undersiders, and was about to execute the latter in front of his men to show that no thieves would ever get away with his possessions. He knew that whatever they had stolen from him was already lost to him; the ever vigilant and mysterious Number Man and his bank that even Lung used would ensure that not a single penny of his stolen possession would return without the account holder’s unmastered and uncoerced consent. Execution was the best he could do with their broken bodies.

But then these two came along and demanded that he stopped.

“We are Adylan and hold the rank of Karcist among my peers!”

Gibberish. As far as Kenta was concerned, their titles and names were all gibberish and grandstanding of newcomers without experience and achievements.

“Kill them,” he simply ordered his men. Quickly, his gangsters came around from behind his back to the front where they held up their guns and fired.

The bullets struck the twins and then ricocheted off.

‘Brutes, then,’ he thought before shoving his men aside. “Die,” he growled and spat out a flaming fireball. The roaring flames growled across the one hundred yards or so of distance before slamming into the twin.

When the fires went away, the twins stood there without a single iota of damage.

“That wasn’t nice,” the one on the left tutted.

“I guess we’ll have to fight you, then.”

For a split second, their body seemed to radiate malevolence. Lung felt something like this before when he fought Glory Girl, an unexplainable fear crawling down his spine. He broke through it easily.

And then all of his minions dropped bonelessly. Kenta looked around in surprise before he lost strength in his own legs. The world twirled as he fell and he collapsed on the ground as well.

Step step step.

Step step step.

The twins with their one horns, monstrous lips, and brick red skin leaned down above him. They stared at him with wide black eyes and gleeful grins filled with so much teeth.

“Nighty-”

“-Night, Mr. Lung.”

And Kenta slept.

-VB-

“Rise and shine, Taylor-”

“Rise and shine.”

Her eyes snapped open, and then she bolted up from wherever she had been laying.

She looked around wildly even as her power fed her the locations of all bugs around her. She was in a motel room, and -.

Her mask! Where was her mask!

Her bugs found it right next to her on a bed stand.

“No need for a mask, Miss Hebert-”

“It would be useless since we already know who you are.”

She froze and finally turned to the voices who had woken her up.

Sitting in chairs right next to her bed were two identical people. Each with brick red skin, deformed shark mouth, and a ram horn growing out of their upper left forehead, they looked scary. She backed away from them, crashing into the head of the bed with how forcefully forced herself to move.

They smiled.

“No need to be scared of us, Taylor-”

“If we wanted to harm you, then you were already defenseless for us to harm you.”

She began to hyperventilate as she looked about herself. Her costume was still on, but that didn’t mean that they couldn’t-

“We certainly enjoyed your long legs on our hands when we carried you-”

“Along with the others.”

Others?

She looked around and saw four other people. A blonde girl, a black guy, a skinny white guy, and a muscular girl. The blonde girl looked like she was very close to waking up.

“We will hold our introduction-”

“So we won’t have to repeat ourselves five times.”

Taylor hesitated. She wanted to get out of here before a bunch of strangers saw her face!

“I-I want to go.”

“To your father-?”

“Who has been looking for you these past morning hours?”

She froze her. She looked out of the window and saw the shining sunlight.

“I-I-”

“Will not leave here-”

“Until our services have been paid.”

She froze.

She… lost.

Taylor lost. She went out on her first night and fought Lung of all people.

“Lung would have -”

“Killed you and these people-”

“As examples to those-”

“Who would make him angry.”

She stared at the two of them, looking between one and then the other before she teared up.

She nearly died.

“There she goes-”

“She understands.”

She sobbed.

That woke up the others.

They all rose up before quickly becoming defensive.

“Hold your horses-”

“Before I do to you what I did to Lung.”

It was the blonde girl that spoke up.

“You … rescued us from Lung.”

“Nay, rescue is too generous-”

“For what we did.”

“We saved you-”

“And expect payment.”

“...Who are you?” the black guy asked.

The horned twins stood up abruptly, stood side by side on the side of the room without beds, and then bowed deeply with their left arms sprayed outward and right arm tucked in.

“We humbly greet you-!”

“For we are Adylan-!”

“Karcist of the-!”

“Sarkic Cult!”

That brought Taylor out of her sobbing as the words “payment” and “cult” got through to her. It was also here that she realized that she could see without her glasses. “Huh?”

The blonde girl looked at her before her eyes widened. She turned to “Adylan” and narrowed her eyes. “You’re healers.”

“Nay, that-”

“Is too limited!”

“We are-”

“Super duper-!”

“Fantastic majestic-!”

They knelt and raised their heads up with big malicious shark grins, and then they spoke together.

““Biokinetic.””

There was a pause before the horror of that last word once again registered.

“I can’t read you,” the blonde girl whispered.

“Oh shit, Nilbog-!”

Before any more words could be said, a roar broke out.

“WHERE ARE MY DOGS?!”

Everyone turned towards the muscular girl.

By this point, the twins stood on their feet and not on their knees.

“Dead. When you fell unconscious-”

“So too did their upgrades.”

“The ABB goons-”

“Killed them all.”

The muscular girl looked pissed. Then she moved to leave, but one of the twins pushed her back, making her stop in surprise.

“Payment-”

“Before you leave.”

“Get out of my way-!” the girl shouted and then stopped. She simply dropped to the floor.

Taylor looked at the scene and then shivered.

Did they touch her to knock her out?

“You’re long range biokinetics,” the blonde girl stated with blatant horror trembling underneath her words. “Fine. Fine! You’ll get your payments! How much for all of us?!” she quickly reached somewhere into her costume and pulled out a smartphone.

“Ten grand for your team-”

“Twelve if you want to include the girl here.”

“For the team, then-”

Taylor felt her stomach drop. Two thousand dollars? She didn’t have that kind of money!

The blonde girl froze.

“What the…?” she muttered.

“Oh?”

“Something wrong?”

“It’s … empty?” the blonde girl muttered. “My bank account is empty?!”

The black guy looked at her in shock.

“Checking yours, Brian, sorry,” the girl said before tapping away at the phone. Her eyes widened. “Nothing…?”

“What?!” the black guy - Brian? - stomped once towards the blonde girl and snatched the phone out of her hands. He logged off whatever account she used and then tapped away. His eyes widened as well. “My bank account is empty, too…?”

The blonde girl screamed. “Coil, you son of a bitch!”

Whoever Coil was, it made the rest of the team tense.

“That’s who we’ve been working for-?! No, wait, where is our money?!”

“I don’t know! Coil shouldn’t have access to our accounts or even passwords!”

“Wow, are you telling me I can’t pay the electricity bills to pay my games anymore?”

Taylor looked incredulously at the thin guy. Seriously? That’s what he was complaining about in this obviously tense situation?

Adylan cleared their throats.

Stiffly, they all turned to him.

“As the old saying goes-”

“‘Cash, Gas, or Ass.’”

“... What if we don’t want to?” Brian asked as he lowered himself.

The twins regarded him for a second before they smirked. “Well, we suppose that we can’t make you pay-”

“You didn’t call for our help, after all-.”

“Or did you?”

“Huh?” Brian asked. “I don’t remember much after Lung knocked me out…”

“Ah, but the girl here did!”

They pointed to .... her?

Taylor panicked.

She didn’t-!

“Lung didn’t like her, not after her venomous bugs bit into his crotch multiple times.”

She winced. She did that, didn’t she?

“He was going to personally take care of you before he killed you.”

“But then you saw us and called for help!”

“I-I don’t remember-”

“H...elp ...me…”

She froze.

She… she did call for help.

She slowly looked at the two of them.

“That’s what you said. Lung laughed at you, hard-”

“Until we told him to stop.”

“As the only party still conscious-”

“Her words were taken on behalf of you all-”

“Because you would be -”

“Dead otherwise.”

There was a pause.

“Again, we can’t force you to pay-”

“You’re villains-”

“And we’re kind of a villain.”

“But it would mean that next time we see you-”

“We’ll be enemies.”

“Enemies who took up my time-”

“And asked for help and gave nothing back.”

They leaned in, and all of them who were still awake leaned away.

“And it seems that your employer-” they spoke to the others.

“Just ran out on you.”

“Stole from you.”

“Left you to die.”

“So we propose a deal.”

“You work for us.”
“And you won’t have to pay!”

Taylor trembled. What about her?

“... All you can do is knock us out-”

“Alec, don’t-!” the blonde girl hissed.

The twins looked unamusedly at the thin guy. “Really?”

“Do you think so?”

Then both of their arms twisted and morphed into giant hands and claws as big as their entire body and then armored with white bone exoskeletons. The transformation happened in a split second!

“Holy shit-!” Alec backed away.

“We are of the Sarkic Cult-”

“And we believe in the ascendance of flesh.”

“You parahumans-”

“Are only a toggle away from losing all of your powers-”

“When we come into play.”

There was a disbelieving pause before they rolled their eyes and-.

Taylor screamed when she abruptly lost all of her bugs.

And then they were back.

“Y-You’re a monster,” Brian muttered, deeply shaken. Taylor could hear it in his voice.

“Why thank you-!”

“Such a nice compliment!”

And then they narrowed their eyes.

“So you have your choices-”

“Enemy-”

“Employee”

“Cash”

“Gas”

“Or Ass.”

Taylor knew she couldn’t afford to become an enemy of a cape who could turn her powers off at any given notice, and he didn’t give her the option of working under him.

She knew she realistically only had one choice.

“Employee!” Lisa shouted. “Employee!”

“Ah good-” Adylan smiled.

“You can go. We’ll call you later.”

And then from the left clone’s oversized right hand, a ball of flesh appeared.

“When you want to talk-”

“Just give it a squeeze.”

“Or we can call too.”

“Better keep it near you.”

“We don’t like -”

“Unattentive employees.”

The girl hesitated for a split second before she picked up the flesh ball and dragged her teammates out of there. Brian did the heavy lifting for their fourth unconscious member.

In a minute, they were gone.

Adylan turned to her.

"Your-"

"Choice?"

Her body shook with regret, fear, and anxiety.

"A….ass…" she bit out.

"Hmm."

"I like that."

One of the twins came up to her while the other hung back and watched.

He got on the bed and began to unbutton his vest. He tossed it aside and then began to unbutton his shirt.

Taylor gulped and blushed as chiseled muscles showed themselves as he undid his clothes, one button at a time. It was a tantalizingly slow process that had her eyes glued to his chest.

But then she also noticed her bugs finding something a block away… she pushed as much of her embarrassment, regret, and arousal into the bugs.

The twin on the bed with her grunted. "Your power is making this bot as fun as it could be. Let's turn that off."

And then it was off.

Suddenly, she felt every emotion she had stowed away slam back into her. Her breath hitched. Her chest heaved as she began to breathe shallowly. Her face and body felt hot. And then her core…

She wiggled on the bed, not knowing ehat to do even as she rubbed her inner thighs together.

He chuckled. "We'll get to the fun bit, soon," he said condescendingly ashee tossed his shirt away. Then he leaned forward and placed his hands on the bed next to her sides. "But let's get you out of that spandex first."

"It-it's not spandex!" she protested weakly as his hands snaked around her back. Her body shivered at his touch and she squeezed her eyes shut.

He found the zipper and pulled it down.

Slowly, he peeled her spider silk jumpsuit off of her. He stopped for a moment when her shoulders were exposed. He looked over her before moving on. She blushed asher budding breasts popped up as he peeled the jumpsuit away, and he hummed appreciatively. He suddenly leaned in and-

"Eek!" she yelped when he gave her nipple a lick. Her blush spread further and grew hotter. "S-stop that!" she hissed.

"No," he replied simply as he et her eyes before he leaned back down and gave more licks.

And then he caught a bit of her boob and nipple and sucked.

She moaned before shutting her mouth close in embarrassment.

"That is a sexy moan," the twin watching them whistled. He too had his clothes removed… including his pants and undergarments. She turned away before another moan escaped her lips as her boob tingled and grew hotter.

He got her jumpsuit down to her waist, and then with surprising dexterity and speed, pulled the rest of it off of her in one-go.

She yelped and tried to hide her nude body, but he wasn't having it. After he tossed her jumpsuit, he grabbed her wrists and pried them apart. He pressed himself against her -she felt his t-t-t-thing press against her, too!- and then caught her lips with his.

He was kissing her. Her, the ugly frog of the school.

He pulled away when she was still spacing out.

"You're a pretty little thing," he cooed.

She looked away. "Just… just do it already."

"Are you sure about that? Dont you want to enjoy your first time?"

He knew that, too? What else did he know about her, goddamnit!

"Just do it…!" she hissed with prickles of tears in her eyes while looking away.

Wirelessly, he pulled his hands away from her wrists. She quickly covered her face aith her arma as felt his hands touch her calves before sliding down to her inner thigh.

"These are some prime sexy legs."

She bit her lips and forced herself to not moan when his hands slid under her thighs and made her whole body shiver in… delight.

Then she felt it.

His dick pressing at her opening. Her wet opening.

It pushed in just a bit, and she felt him stop as his hands reached out and grabbed her waist.

She hiccuped and screamed a little as he slid in slowly but without stopping.

It was painful but she could take it…!

"Claiming a virgin pussy is always so fucking good…" she heard him hiss. "Let's make this pleasurable for you, too."

The pain was suddenly gone, and she instead felt… good. Too good. So much better than when she touched herself in bed at home.

She bit her lips. She wasn’t going to give them satisfaction!

Then he slowly pulled out and she couldn't help it. A moan slipped out.

Then he was back right in.

In. Out.

In out.

In out in out in out inoutinoutinoutinout-

She lost herself to the rhythm of his thrusts. Her own hips moved into tandem as if she was a whore.

Taylor panted as her body heated up and everything felt good!

'Oh God. No no no, it feels too good!'

Her body squeezed as something exploded from her insides.

She screamed, though she cut it off quickly. Her back arched and her feet curled, but he didn't stop. He just kept shafting her with his dick, and her mind began to blank out.

'H-have to t-tell him t-to do it o-outside-!' she thought half deliriously as her mouth opened but only moans and pants came out. 'Can't think-!'

Her mind blanked and she screamed again as she climaxed.

"Fuck, she's tight!"

Why did that sound so good to her ears? Why did the words of a man who bought her virginity sound so wonderful?

"Gonna cum-!

She choked as she felt him pound into her and then shoot his jizz inside.

Her arched back fell and she gasped for breath.

Was it over?

"Alright, my turn."

O-oh no.

She felt the first twin pull out, and she felt a sudden emptiness in her.

It didn't last long. She couldn't tell if they were the same or different, but a dick slid in and parted her pussy again.

She lost her contest of will with her own body. Even as tears fell from her eyes, she moaned in ecstasy in rhythm with the dick hitting the deepest part of her repeatedly.

Her arms were pulled apart, and she found herself staring up at one of the twins. And then a wet and slick dick fell on her face.

"Suck it clean, Taylor. Clean it like the whore you are."

Her lips wobbled even as her mind just blanked and did what he told her to do. He guided his dick into her open mouth and she sucked it.

"I guess virgins aren't good at sucking," he hummed as he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in. Her eyes widened as she choked to his dick thrusting into her throat. She tapped and tried to push him away but he just fucked her mouth, pulling her head back and forth.

Her eyes rolled into her head as she cummed again to a dick.

Abruptly, the twin violating her pussy plbegan to roughly pound into her.

She screamed but the dick in her mouth muffled her.

She cummed again and then choked as both of the twins jizzed.

They plugged her up for nearly half a minute before pulling out of her.

"Whew. That was fun!"

"Painting her insides white!"

Taylor laid there, feeling two men's jizz dribbling out of her pussy and mouth. Tears rolled down and didn't stop falling.

Was it over?

"Alright, turn her around."

Her eyes widened as they turned her around.

And just like that, she had two dicks in her again.

…

How did she not grow tired?

Taylor mewled on her elbows and knees as they came into her again. Her pussy somehow had the strength to squeeze and milk their dicks. Her body betrayed her, constantly making her pleasured as they plundered her pussy.

She gasped mid-mewl as he pulled out of her, and a splurt of their jizz and her own juice fell onto the already stained and wet bed.

They didn't even acknowledge the change of person before she was back to being a fuck toy.

She screamed as she cummed.

She begged for them to stop.

She gave up after the ninth.

They took her first kiss.

They took her virginity.

They stained her mouth.

They stretched her asshole.

She hiccuped as she climaxed again, this time together with her current fucker.

"We think that's enough for today," the one not fucking her right noe said before he pulled her chin up. "We enjoyed tonight, Taylor. Let's meet up again, yeah? Or I rescue you again. Though, next time, I might leave you pregnant."

She blacked out.

...

She lost consciousness after that. When she woke up again, she was in her room in her house.

She slowly pushed herself up and looked around. The sun was high up but not quite noon.

Next to her pillow was a piece of paper with a phone number.

She stared at it with heavy eyes before tossing it… onto her table.

Why wasn't she throwing it away?

She curled up on the bed and tried to not think about what happened yesterday night. Or why her womanhood was wet and dribbling something.

Or why she was blushing.