System Supervillan, Chapter 63 (Patreon)

Chapter 63 – Broken

She was a whore. All her life was just a lie, running from the fact that she was a whore. His whore. It was all so obvious, now.

Tears fell down Lady Victory’s face as she kneeled in front of Iceblade, her arms bound behind her back with her own enchanted lasso, taking the villain’s penis in her mouth, just as she had before. Only, this time she was not a brainwashed bimbo. She was a broken whore, whose body knew its place, even if her mind rebelled.

“That’s a good slut. Take it all in. Relax your throat, just like I taught you last time.”

She shuddered at the abuse. She hated it. She did. But she couldn’t fight against him. He’d marked her as his in more ways than one. So, she did as she was told, and relaxed her throat, until her nose pressed against his stomach, taking it all in.

“You used to be better at this, Victory. Are you really that out of practice? Tell me, how many men have you been with, since I last used you? No, don’t stop sucking. Moan once for each dick you’ve tasted since then.”

Even if she still possessed the will to resist her Master, she couldn’t lie to him, not with the enchanted lasso binding her. Thankfully, she didn’t have to lie, not about this. The answer was simple. There had been no one. She hadn’t done anything so dirty since then.

“What, no one? Oh, poor Victory. You must be so backed up! Or are you taking matters into your own hand? Perhaps a couple toys to help you through the lonely nights?”

She tried to shake her head, no, despite his hand on the back of her head, guiding her in a steady motion. She’d never done anything so filthy before he defiled her, and she had been sure to not do anything of the sort afterwards. She wasn’t some trollop!

“No? Oh, my. That sounds terrible. Well, I will help you end your suffering. Once you get me nice and hard, I’ll enjoy your holes, just like I did before.”

She shook her head more fiercely, this time. No! She couldn’t do that. If she gave in to him like that, she wouldn’t be herself any more. She’d lose herself completely.

“Still no? Well, it is a good thing you don’t get a choice in whether or not I’m going to use you, then. But, since I’m a kind and giving Master, I will give you a choice. A very important choice, so I want you to pay attention, Victory.”

She brought her eyes up to meet his, which just made the shame of her predicament all the more real. The bastard smiled down at her, and said, “You get to choose which of ‘you’ I’m going to use. If you choose Victory, I’m going to fuck your pussy, and breed you, like I did those other heroines. I’m sure your team will be understanding, as your belly starts to swell. Your fans will definitely want to know who the lucky guy to knock you up was. There will probably be a whole ton of new art on the Internet about it.”

Victory shook her head, as forcefully as she could. No! She wouldn’t do that. She couldn’t do that. If she did that, then she would never be able to live it down. She would be his, forever.

“Ooh, you really don’t like the idea of having my kid, hmm? Well, the other choice is for you to get fucked as Eva. Only, you’ll beg me to destroy that lovely ass of yours. But hey, you can’t get pregnant from anal, right? What’s a bit of pain compared to needing maternity leave?”

Lady Victory moaned in defeat. She knew which one he wanted. He wanted her to offer up her ass, to make her submit. But he wasn’t wrong. If she had his child, she would lose everything. Lose herself. She could escape his clutches if it was just her ass. Right?

A tug on her hair pulled her head back, his now hard penis slipping out of her mouth, before he slapped it down on her face. “So, slut. What will it be? Does Victory become a mama, or does Eva beg for her ass to get ripped open?”

Lady Victory hung her head in shame. She mumbled her answer. The villain yanked back on her hair, hard, forcing fresh tears to her eyes as he made her look at him. “Say it out loud, slut.”

“M-my ass. I want you to fuck my ass, Master.”

“Good slut.” She flushed at the compliment, despite herself. She was going to need so much therapy when this was over! As if this bastard hadn’t done enough to ruin her life already.

She watched him reach down, to her belt, the Belt of Victory, which was the source of her powers. As he pulled open the clasp, the transformation was undone. She was no longer Lady Victory. She was just Eva.

Eva:   4/10 EGO

But Eva wasn’t Victory! She wasn’t broken, like her other self was. More importantly, her hands were no longer bound, as her lasso disappeared with her costume. She scrambled, tried to get away from him, before it was too late!

Iceblade’s   attack roll (Eva), ECV 7: 3d6 = 11 (Hits ECV 7) (Hit)

Winter’s   Touch: 8d6 = 34 STUN (11 Mental Defense)

Iceblade:   43/50 END

Eva:   17/40 STUN (Stunned)

Eva:   1/10 EGO

Not fast enough. She heard the villain say something in Japanese, but now that she was Eva, she no longer had the Gift of Alltongues from her transformation. But his blade struck her, passing through her. She saw the ghostly blade as it cut all the way through her body! But she wasn’t bleeding. Oh, her head felt like it had been run over, but she wasn’t bleeding. Was this the attack that had taken down Indomitable, the last time they fought?

“I thought you’d try something like that, Eva. Surprised to see you had Mental Defense, even in this form, though. Not part of your transformation, hmm? Perhaps it is this ring that’s been glowing for a while now?”

Iceblade’s   modified attack roll (Eva), OCV 7: 3d6 = 5 (Hits DCV 13) (Hit)

Iceblade’s   Grab: 4d6 = 4, 4, 2, 1 (3 normal BODY)

Eva’s   opposed Grab: 2d6 = 5, 2 (2 normal BODY) (Iceblade wins Grab)

Iceblade:   39/50 END

Eva:   17/40 STUN (Stunned)

Eva:   0/10 EGO

Eva heard him through the fog in her mind, but she was struggling to move from the prone position she was in. She felt him grab her arm. She tried to fight, but he was stronger than she was in this form. He pulled her arm up and back, wrenching her shoulder, and ripped the Ring of Mind Shielding from her hand. Her last defense against him, gone!

He released her arm, letting her fall back to the rooftop. She flopped over, onto her back, only to see him standing over her. Holding her belt in his hand. It looked like a normal belt, now, but without it she couldn’t transform, and he knew it. “Now, be a good girl and get naked for me, so I can fuck you. You don’t want me to breed you like a sow, do you?”

Eva was not Lady Victory, but she shared the fear of what having this man’s—this monster’s—child would do to her. Blushing furiously, she started undressing, fully aware that there were taller buildings around them. They might be hidden from the street, and from most people in the buildings, but those on the higher floors would be able to see them. See her.

When she was naked, Iceblade nodded, approvingly, one gloved hand reaching out to touch the tattoo over her womb, marking her as his property. “Good girl. Now, face down, ass up. Spread your cheeks and beg for it.”

Eva did as she was told. The rough rooftop hurt her knees, and pressing her chest and face into it wasn’t comfortable, either. But she didn’t have a choice. Not if she wanted some escape from this monster. Next time, she wouldn’t fail, like this. Next time would be different. She’d go to the Physicians, and get someone to remove the Disadvantages that crippled her.

“Please, Master, fuck my little ass.”

But that was for next time. Now, she was holding her cheeks open, presenting herself like a bitch in heat, like a common whore, begging for the man who ruined her to do it once again. She hated that. Hated everything about it. So why was she so wet?

She felt the touch of his penis to her anus. The contact of his skin against hers sent a fire through her body. Now that she wasn’t protected by the Ring of Mind Shielding, she couldn’t help but feel the lust moving through her body. She moaned loudly as he pushed into her, a small orgasm hitting her from the penetration alone.

“Oh, my. Such a horny girl, to cum from me putting it into your ass. You really have been neglecting yourself, Eva. But don’t worry. I’m going to set you to rights.”

She couldn’t speak. Pleasure overwrote everything she might say, any argument she might give. A burning lust tore through her with every slap of his testicles against her labia. More and more. Why had she tried to fight this? She needed this. More of this pleasure. Everything else faded away past that need.

She didn’t know how long it had been. She knew that she had climaxed again, and was building to a third when the villain’s thrusts became more aggressive, more urgent. She knew what that meant. He’d taught her well, after all, while she had been under his control. He was close, too, and then it would be over.

She came just a moment before he did. She felt the warmth spreading inside her, cooling the lust that had consumed her. And then, with horror, she realized that something else was happening. But it was too late. She felt his power wash over her, and claim her. Before she could even try to protest, she was beyond saving.

“That’s a good pet. Now, lick my cock clean.”

“Yes, Master.” The words came easier now, without reluctance. She knew she should fight it, but she couldn’t find the energy. He was her Master, after all. And he always would be.

He continued talking as she got on her knees before him, and started licking. She’d forgotten what the taste of her own ass on her Master’s dick was like. She needed to thank Master for the reminder.

“You’ll notice there’s been some changes to your Status, when you have time to check. The specifics are different, depending on the girl, but the major changes are all the same. You cannot disobey me, and cannot harm me. But I’ve also given you a gift. Now, you can teleport to my side when I call. Whether that is to fight my battles for me, or so that I can use your body as I please, that doesn’t matter. After all, you are mine to do with as I please, right, slut?”

“Yes, Master. I am yours.”

“Good girl. Now, why is your team following Electra? Trying to draw me out?”

“Yes, Master. There are too many important people calling for you to be punished for your crimes. Most of Washington is up in arms, reaching across party lines on this issue.”

He chuckled. “So, they’re afraid. They know that I have both the ability and the will to take them down, if they do something I dislike, and they can’t stand it. Well, that’s too damn bad.”

As he stroked her hair, he said, “So, slut, how do you feel about me, now? Speak honestly.”

Eva took a breath, she tried to say something that was less likely to get her in trouble, but she couldn’t. “I still hate you, Master. I would laugh and dance on your grave if you died tomorrow. I obey you, and will do everything you ask of me, but I still hate you for all you’ve done to me.”

“Good,” her Master said, nodding. “I’m glad the process hasn’t changed you too much. Toying with you is much more fun when you are trying to fight against your true nature. Now, tell me more about your team for this operation, and what your plan was. Do a good job and don’t leave anything out, and I’ll reward you. Try to trick me, and I’ll have you turning tricks in Harlem, as Lady Victory.”

Eva shuddered at the thought. And she knew he would do it. She had no choice but to answer him truthfully. She needed to find a way out of this, before things got out of hand. But first, she had to survive, and get away from him, which meant playing along. Yes, she was just playing along, until she could escape.

“Yes, Master.”