Supervillains 2 Chapter 31 (Patreon)
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I got up from the couch. The session had gone on longer as Angelina continued digging into my relationships and my past. She was clearly gifted at what she did. There was also a little slime in my pants; she had gotten a little gooey when I had talked about her.
Opening the door to the hallway, I found the rest of my women on the other side.
"Is this really what you're supposed to do after therapy?" Emma asked just as I opened the door.
"My fated." Mona jumped from where she was leaning against the wall and tackled me. "Please. I need you."
Spiking her power, Mona shuddered, and thousands of little telepathic hooks sank into my brain. She showered me with love and affection, her mind throwing off wild thoughts of torrid nights.
I barely even realized it before I was bending her over right there in the hallway and lifting her maid uniform.
"Miles, please!" Mona rubbed against me.
"Oh. This is a thing. He's really into it," Emma murmured before she stepped up to Mona and lifted her face, kissing the woman in a maid uniform.
My little telepath transferred the sensations along to my own brain as someone pulled down my pants and lined me up to Mona’s sex, which was still quivering from her prior release.
"I'm so proud of you, Miles." Stella grabbed my head and kissed me as Melody kissed down my neck.
All of the sensations overloaded my body as I moaned into them, letting the women shower me with affection. Mona was thrusting back into me as Melody held me still. Emma stepped back, and I could tell she was trying to figure out where she fit.
Not wanting to leave her out, I used tendrils of my power to lift her up and pin her to the wall as I penetrated all three of her holes and pumped them with my power.
Her body was well known to me, so I knew exactly where to rub and push. She quickly turned into putty under my power as it transferred all of the sensations to me.
Emma arched her back, crying out.
"Master," Stella pleaded.
I scooped up her and Melody, pinning them to the wall and teasing them both with other tendrils of power. Grabbing Mona's wrists, I slammed her back onto me repeatedly as the other three moaned against the wall.
Angelina kissed me in passing. "I'll join shortly. I’ve had my turn." Then she walked off down the hall.
Pulling out of Mona as she finished once again, I picked up all four of them and ushered them to the bedroom. Just as I threw them onto the bed, an Obsidian in six-inch heels leaned into the open doorway wearing a full body suit.
“What’s a girl have to do to get tied up around here?”
She yelped as I ripped her off the ground, bending her until her heels touched her head and hung her over the bed.
“Be a good girl and watch.”
The other four women were all writhing on the bed. Moving forward on the bed, I took Stella's horns, using enough force to push and pull her around until her mouth found my cock.
She didn’t need any encouragement. She sucked it up instantly, drawing Ki from me with her power and making my entire body tingle with sensation as her electric blue eyes stared up at me, glowing with power.
I rode her face hard as I shoved more tendrils inside of her pussy and spun another on her clit.
It didn't take long for Stella to cry out around me, and I shoved myself all the way into her throat as she sucked me dry. She sucked and sucked for all she was worth as I came down her throat, becoming extra sensitive in her mouth.
Lifting her up, I brought her head to my chest. "Love you, my crazy succubus."
"Mmm," she hummed in a blissful daze. "Just wait for my surprise tomorrow. Then I'll really be your succubus."
“You are already perfect.” I just laughed and ran my fingers through her hair, savoring the moment with her.
Turning to the others, I found Emma and Mona kissing nearby as my tendrils plunged into both of their depths with wet squishes. They were fully clothed, save for underwear.
There was nothing like it. The sensations of both their bodies were being sent to me at the same time.
Noting that Melody needed more attention, I pulled her over to me. "How are you lovely?"
I was careful of her bandaged shoulder as I stripped her of her coat and helped her out of her jeans.
"You don't have—"
I put a finger to her lips and pushed her back down to the bed before I finished taking off her bra and panties. "Melody, you were so good today. I'm so proud that you are mine."
My tendrils stopped teasing her. I wanted to give her my fullest focus, knowing that was what she needed at that moment.
I cupped her soft breasts in each hand, feeling the smooth skin and the pebbling of her nipples. "You truly are lovely."
She blushed and tried to look away, but I held her chin to stare into her eyes.
"Don't." Kissing her softly, I tried to put all of my affection and longing for her into it. "Relax."
I used a little of my power to soften any jarring around her shoulder. My fingers wandered down between her legs as she parted them for me, and I felt the slick edge of her lower lips. The teasing of my power had gotten her more than ready.
"Miles, be careful with the shoulder."
"Already ahead of you." My fingers caressed her labia, and I dipped down into her sex, probing with two fingers before giving a come-hither gesture inside of her and rubbing right up against her g-spot.
She groaned and leaned back into the bed, enjoying it as I pleasured her. "A little to the left."
Wandering to her cue, I played with her lower lips until she relaxed into the bed for me. Then I rose up and positioned myself above her.
"Bet you didn't think you'd end up here a few weeks ago, Mr. No-strings-attached."
I shoved myself inside of her, feeling her slick walls give around me with the familiarity of my length. I sighed. "You're amazing, Melody. I was an idiot the first time around."
She wrapped her legs around me and hugged me tight, keeping me inside of her. "Thank you. Now..." Her power activated, and we were weightless. "I think we should have some fun. I've always wanted to try this."
I laughed. It took a minute to get the tempo right without something behind her, but I worked us up into a blistering pace as Melody screamed my name up until I came inside of her. Then I twirled my power around her clit and made her join me as we floated in the air.
***
"So, this is amethyst juice?" I looked skeptically at the bowl on the counter filled with an incredibly thick, white gunk. It kind of reminded me of semen.
"I can secrete only liquids, but it should have everything you need to make amethysts." Angelina shrugged. "We'll see if Emma is right that you could use your power this way."
My eyes shifted over to the tent that Stella had erected in the other room for secrecy. "Should I ask?"
"Better if you let her surprise you. Also, I’m not willing to face the consequences of ruining her surprise." Angelina took a seat at the table and started eating.
I looked around. Emma had been gone when I’d woken up. She was making good on her one-time deal of showing up early to the Bureau.While I wasn’t thrilled that I’d been left out of her onboarding, I liked that Kim and Emma might have to work a few things out without involving me.
Yes. It is best that you are here with us, Mona stated.
Mona and Melody were happily eating breakfast with me as I wondered what kind of circus my manor had become. Obsidian, the main one, was in the tent that Stella had just entered.
"Okay, Master, turn off my power," Stella called out.
With a wave, I dismissed the Ki from her and held it off.
There was a buzz on the other side of the curtain, and Stella shouted. I was on my feet in a second.
Angelina caught me with a hand on my arm. "Stella, is everything all right?"
"It hurts," she whined. "But it is fine," she hissed. "If you give me my powers back, it'll ruin it."
I was agitated as Angelina continued to hold onto my arm. I wanted to help Stella, but I also knew she’d be mad if I ruined her surprise.The buzzing noise on the other side of the curtain continued, making Stella cry out from time to time and hiss often.
"Careful, that spot is sensitive," Stella shouted again, and I lost my nerves.
"That's it. I'm coming in."
"No." Stella's urgency stopped me. "It's not done yet."
I growled. Hearing her in pain was making me go mad. "I can't listen to you in pain, Stella."
She paused before speaking quietly. "Okay. Come in. It's almost done."
I pushed aside the curtain to see Stella strapped to a chair in her underwear, with Obsidian hovering over her pelvis, a tattoo gun in hand.
"Do you like it? Now I can be your little succubus." Stella was strapped down tight, but she was able to lift her head up to look over at me.
Above her womb was a tattoo that had a clear heart in the center but expanded in the same general shape to look either like a heart or a heart with bat wings spread.
"It's lovely." I hadn’t expected or needed her to get a tattoo, but the gesture was sweet. She wanted to truly be my succubus.
"Now I'm going to fuck your soul out. It glows in the dark too! I tested the ink." Stella winced again and pawed at me with her hand. “Mona said I had a tattoo in some of your ideas of succubi.”
I held her hand, and she sighed.
"For some reason that makes this easier." She squeezed my hand, taking comfort in it.
I was still stuck on the glow-in-the-dark statement. "Can I try?"
"Sure, knock yourself out." Obsidian wiped at the tattoo with a cloth and leaned back as I pushed most of the light away.
There was a sphere of dim light around us, and her tattoo very clearly glowed pink.
"I'm a succubus!" Stella cheered. "Finish it, then we can go to work. The sooner we go, the sooner we can get home and I can blow Master's mind!"
I chuckled and shook my head, relief flooding me that Stella would be okay. "Maybe we can sneak a quickie in before work. I have to feed my succubus, after all. She's empty right now."
I knew she wasn’t completely empty after the previous night, but I knew she’d go along with it.
Stella's head snapped up to me. "Yes, Master. Let this succubus earn her food."
"If that's what it takes to earn food, my clones are going to be lining up," Obsidian commented as I returned the light to normal.
Obsidian leaned back over Stella, working on outlining the right side with a few more swooping curves and dabbed it with a cloth.
"All good. Now you are supposed to wrap it for the next few days." Obsidian pulled one of the straps free. "But honestly, I'm not sure what's going to happen once you get your powers back."
As soon as the straps were off, Stella bounded out of the chair and started kissing me, draining Ki with each touch of her lips. "Feed your hungry succubus, Master."
Her tail snaked itself down my pants and found my cock as it tightened around me and started to wiggle.
Carrying her over to the kitchen counter, I set her down and continued to kiss her. She kept adjusting her arms and running her nails along my skin, all the while sucking the Ki from me.
"Those two are really hot." Obsidians budded off from the one that had done the tattooing and immediately went to work, disassembling everything.
I came up for air. "You should tattoo yourself. Mark yourself, or at least the Obsidian that I'm not supposed to kill."
"That tattoo will carry over with any that clone produces. It's just how it works." She wrinkled her nose, and then the other clones stopped, and all looked at each other.
The one that had done the tattoo took Stella's place in the chair. "What kind of tattoo should I get?"
"Ooh!" Stella jumped off me. "There was this cool one in the templates that I think you'd like. It's like a chain made to look like it has thorns or barbs on it."
"What happened to feeding my succubus?" I felt suddenly abandoned.
Mona laughed at my thoughts. "My fated, you had each of us multiple times before you passed out last night. Are you really not satisfied?"
Every piece of logic told me that I should be satisfied, but I wasn't. I kept wanting more. I wondered if Stella really was a succubus based on how much my needs had ramped up over the last few weeks.
Mona giggled. "Later. We do have work to do."
Like she'd rung a bell, the girls got up and started getting ready to head into the Bureau.
At the same time, a pair of Obsidian clones walked by, bringing something downstairs, and curiosity got the better of me.
While the girls were getting ready, I went downstairs. About halfway down the stairs, the hall transitioned from the painted drywall I remembered to concrete foundation, and then to a concrete retaining wall.
"You've come to observe." A Supervisor Obsidian wearing a hardhat was at the bottom watching as hundreds, maybe even a thousand, Obsidians worked tirelessly below. Some used picks to chip, others shoveled away what they broke, and even more were making cement to shore up walls.
"Holy fuck. You work quickly." The space below the manor was now larger than the manor itself, easily.
She shrugged. "Unlimited manpower. But I do have a request for you. We can expand outwards very easily, but we can't expand downward as quickly. Can you make a vertical shaft for us?"
"Where? Also, is my manor going to collapse?" I eyed the large space.
The Supervisor Obsidian went over to one corner of the work. "Here. This will help us start a second level so that we can stop working directly under the manor. Also, do I look like an architect?"
"Maybe?"
She frowned. "Well, I’m not. But we do have some lumber coming. I'll engineer some beams to support the work as I go."
Didn’t she just say… never mind, as long as my manor didn’t collapse.
"How big is this going to get?" I found the spot she’d indicated and made a test drill out of kinetic energy, shoving it into the ground and spinning it.
Dirt sprayed out, and I threw up a quick barrier to block it from getting my work clothes dirty. Seeing that it was working, I increased the size until it was ten feet around and pushed it into the soil, lengthening it as I went. The blade picked up and sprayed dirt everywhere.
Obsidian started multiplying and barking orders at the others.
They came scrambling, carrying shovels and pushing wheelbarrows to take all the dirt away. More piled on. Dozens of them were just shoveling the dirt away from the drill while twice as many were collecting from those piles.
I kept on going as I filled the cavern with dirt and rock, only to eventually hit something hard. "I think I found bedrock."
Supervisor Obsidian chuckled. "I’m impressed. You are a few hundred feet down."
"Should I stop?"
"Nope, keep on going. Let's see what we can get. Worst case, we'll have to study up on using rebar to reinforce all of this."
I pushed, and my drill spun for a moment before it finally caught, and rock started spewing up while Supervisor Obsidian laughed like a villain finally getting their prize.
I just kept on going.
"That's enough. We have a ton of work to do now." Supervisor Obsidian patted my shoulder. I was barely able to hear her over all the noise.
But when I turned around, the cavern was filled with dirt and rock. And more than a few Obsidians were buried or partially buried.
"Go, get to work. You'll be amazed at what it looks like tonight. I'm going to negotiate a good breaking from you from the boss."
Since she brought it up, my curiosity was piqued. "How does that work?"
"She’s been out—" The Obsidian paused. "Ask her. It's the same one that's getting tattooed up there. Think of it more like a corporation. We all work to try and climb to the top."
"Isn't that—"
"If you try and logic this and break the system, she's going to be pissed. She’d have to do a hard reset, and that’s a pain. Go to work," she repeated.
I nodded, accepting it for the moment. I didn’t want to mess with the system.