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Angelina was poised on the very edge of her chair as I opened my eyes into Mona’s body.

I noticed that Mona’s body was coiled in a strange way as I pushed off the sofa and adjusted myself to be more comfortable. “I can’t believe Mona lays like that.” Putting a pillow behind my head, I turned back to Angelina who was watching my arm, or my use of Mona’s arm, carefully.

“You are still using it pretty easily.” She noted on her pad. “I want to assure you that you are still amazing Miles. Nothing has changed, even if you’ve lost a physical part of yourself.”

I blinked at her several times. “Of course not. I’d paste you if you said I was lesser for it.”

I was joking, but she shivered, her slime form bleeding out at the edges before she pulled herself back together. This time when she formed, her outfit changed. I could tell that she was wearing nothing but lingerie under her lab coat. “You are even stronger for it.” Her eyes gleamed with that reverence that I’d seen in her eyes at the beginning when I had taken away her power.

Part of me wanted to do it again right then and there.

Without thinking I reached across the distance between Point City and New Haven, clamping down on Angelina’s form and power, locking her into place.

“Better believe it.” I smiled, excited. Using my power at the distance was a surprise for me.

“You.” Angelina’s eyes went wider still, and her jaw dropped. “You can use your power from there? Or in Mona’s body?” She panted.

I released her. “Surprised me too. I was just wanting to replay a moment I remembered. Remember back when I was a little rough with you and pushed you to start up being a psychiatrist again?”

Angelina grinned and scratched something on her pad of paper. “You remember that moment? I was a villain then, maybe I still am. I needed a firm hand, something beyond myself to control me.” She licked her lips.

I smirked, remembering it all well. And starting to feel like the session needed to be more for her than for me. She wanted to make sure I was still me, the Miles she chose to follow.

“You were in prison and I was in control. You needed more than that. You needed someone that could take away your control completely. You’ve always been able to take the lead; you are just that smart.” I rolled on my side and looked at her more directly.

Angelina frowned at my body, tapping her pen on her notebook. “Come back.”

“Soon. When the mad scientists figure out the new monster fruit variant, I’ll come back for Doctor Wells to administer it.” I promised. “As for the arm, hasn’t Mona told you?”

Angelina shook her head. “No, what of it?”

“I’ve formed an arm out of my power; it’s black like the night sky.”

“Like your Void Persona?” She started scribbling down on her notepad.

“Yeah. It’s like I’m both Void and Miles with the new arm and leg.” I replied honestly.

Angelina had an expression of shock and was more than eager to dive down this train of thought rather than continue to flirt with me while I was in Mona’s body. “A physical representation of you taking on both personas, or would you say you feel different about the two personas now.”

I rolled backward onto my back, feeling like I was in therapy again.

That’s when I realized laying was new for me. I typically sat on the couch; it helped me feel like I still had a bit of control.

I tried to think back to a time that I’d laid on the couch before, relaxed enough in her sessions, but I couldn’t think of a single time.

Maybe things were changing.

“I want to merge Miles and Void when I come back. Also, it was an adjustment at first, but I like the void limbs. They made me think about what I’d hope for if I got a second power.” I was lost in thought.

It was too much to plan for something I would have no control over like a second power, but I couldn’t help thinking about it.

“Why only hope?” Angelina asked.

I frowned at her. “What do you mean?”

“You just used your own powers from Mona’s body. Wouldn’t that allow you to shape your second power, if it works?”

I sat straight up. “Crap. You’re right. I hadn’t gotten that far yet.”

Angelina just smiled. “A second perspective is always helpful. I do love it when you come to visit and I can help you.” Hidden beneath her eyes was a quivering gaze.

She really did worship me. Stella was wrong. Vaash wasn’t my first worshiper; it was Angelina.

Now that the girls had talked more about it, I understood what they meant about Angelina. She was sort of a zealot when it came to me.

“Yes. Now if I could get a second power, what do I want? I can already do so much. I’d really want to get something that makes me more durable.” I thought aloud.

“Durable?” Angelina frowned.

“Yeah. Immortal?” I paused. “Saying something like that just seems unbelievably cocky.”

I grinned. “So Kim’s power is in. So is Daeva’s…” I trailed off, thinking of one other.

“You aren’t going to pick either of those.” Angelina realized.

I shook my head. “No, Kim always got the shit beat out of her and is a little bit of a masochist if I had to guess. Not my thing. With Daeva’s, she dies and just pops back up, super useful, but I don’t want to die at all.”

Angelina leaned forward, showing off her cleavage bound tightly by a lacy bra. “So then, what will you do?”

“I think I’ll take a third power, one that might just end up quite interesting. I think it will give me an interesting power boost, and even… ” I trailed off, my thoughts running wild.

She pouted. “Not going to tell me?”

I faced her with a smile. “Where would be the fun in that?” I reached over, but I didn’t use Mona’s arm. Instead, I summoned a dark limb out of thin air to brush aside some hair that had fallen in her face.

Angelina nuzzled into my hand with a sigh. “It feels like you.”

I held her chin up. “Because it is me. Soon, I’ll be back. Do me a favor and relay my recent advancement in using my power to Wells. It might change things and speed my return up.”

She kissed the void limb’s wrist. “Anything for you.”

“Thank you. This session has been great, and you’ve moved things much further along than you realize.” I smiled at her and knocked on Mona, before I felt myself pulled out of her body.

The journey was different; Mona stopped us before I’d fully reentered my body and I found myself falling onto a couch very similar to the one I had just left.

Knowing what she was doing, I shaped the blurry rest of the dream to be the inside of a karaoke booth.

Mona appeared in her full maid glory, but I banished it and replaced it with a trendy asymmetrical dancers outfit like what popstars wore.

I leaned back into the couch, smiling at her.

“My fated.” Mona gave me a pained face. “You know that I can’t.”

“Not even for me?” I pushed her. She wasn’t doing it on her own, if I didn’t push her she wasn’t going to ever do it.

We were inside each others’ heads, and I knew she needed the push. She was still locking that part of her up deep inside, and for us to get closer, she needed to push past it.

We were stuck together forever; she’d made sure that she would never leave my mind, and soon I’d make sure my mind would never vanish.

She gasped. “My fated. That’s the power you are going to take?” She was also apparently catching up on my mind, which meant she was being good and letting me have private time during therapy.

But she was definitely replaying all the memories now.

“Yes. Won’t you sing for me? I’d love to hear your voice.” I continued to push her and ignored her question.

Mona sat down in my lap and kissed my forehead before her outfit rapidly changed from one to another as she stared into my eyes, reading my reaction to each of them. “When you get back, I’ll find time to sing for you.” She looked down at what I had put her in as if to memorize it. “I promise. But not here.”

I pulled her close and kissed her forehead. “Then I’ll hold you to that promise. I can see how much joy singing brought you, but it is tangled up in too much pain. I think if you learn to enjoy singing again, it’ll help a lot of that.”

She nodded and I could tell the mood for sex was fading from her as she remembered some of her traumatic past. “Go. Stella is waiting for you with a surprise.” She hugged me and I fell through that dream back to my body.

I was sitting in a chair in the bedroom, Melody draped over me watching something.

Pollen was in black silk. It draped over her chest, hanging just to the edge of her hips, giving me enough of a sight to realize that she wasn’t wearing anything under it.

Behind her, Stella had her arms wrapped around the smaller girl’s waist. “Master is back.” Stella stared straight into my eyes. “We didn’t want to start without you, but Pollen says she has a little issue.”

The blonde woman blushed heavily. “I’m a little extra sticky. If you want it to be comfortable, I need to get worked up.”

Stella grinned like a cat with the cream. “So, Melody and I thought we’d help.”

“Yes, we did.” Melody ground herself against me. “Besides, she should see what she’s in for.” Taking their queues, I pulled my toga up and let Melody rub herself on my thigh. I knew that the anticipation was always her favorite part. Sure enough, she was already wet having waited for me to finish therapy.

I didn’t hold back, wrapping my arms around her playing with her breasts with my right hand while slidingmy left hand around her waist and finding her slippery sex. “Oh. Are you sure you didn’t start without me?” I teased her, spreading her wide with two fingers. “It feels like someone has already done something.”

Melody let out a cute cry as I penetrated her with my digits. “I swear.”

“She’s been a good girl, even if she’s a little slutty, Master.” Stella was playing with Pollen’s breasts while her tail curled under the poor girl and started to tease up her thigh.

“You won’t be thinking of doing anything with poor Pollen there?” I raised an eyebrow at Stella as I continued to work Melody over with just my hands, kissing at her neck and eliciting soft coos from her.

“Never, Master. I am just getting her ready like any good goddess of lust should.” Her tail came perilously close to penetrating Pollen, but she pulled it back at the last instant, making Pollen whine and jerk in her grasp. “When I’m done with her, she’ll be begging for you.”

A dark tendril of my power stuffed itself into Melody’s mouth, gagging her just slightly as I started to thrust inside of her with my fingers.

She drooled around the tendril, sucking on it for all she was worth.

To reward her, I stuck another one up her ass, triple penetrating her and starting to trust the tendrils in tune with my fingers.

“Oh my.” Pollen watched with wide eyes, a lusty sheen in them. “She’s loving that.”

“His power can do anything you want.” Stella promised Pollen. “It can vibrate, undulate, pulse inside of every inch of you if you want.”

I turned my attention to Melody, whose eyes were rolled up as she rode my tendril in her ass and caught sight of me out of the corner of her eye.

She smiled around the tendril in her mouth with a lazy wink.

The woman had found a kink she didn’t even know she had. The time with Obsidian and her time as a villain had loosened her up, shaking something loose.

I pulled the tendril in her mouth out and she let out keening wails of pleasure as she continued to grind her ass into my tendril. “Tell Pollen how good it feels.” I slapped her ass.

“Sooo goood.” She groaned the words as her voice hitched up as I worked her harder as she spoke.

Pollen’s eyes were glued to us despite Stella’s teasing. She clearly was enjoying herself. Her nipples were poking through the silk and her thighs were painted with wet sheen as she squirmed from time to time.

Stella’s naughty tail flicked through the liquid and brought it up to her lips for a taste.

I glared at my succubus who blushed and gave me a ‘how can you blame me?’ shrug.

“Stella.” I let new tendrils wrap around her wrists and pulled her off of Pollen and over to the bed, pinning her down. “Were you sneaking a taste?”

Pollen looked confused but then looked down at her thighs and blushed.

“Master, your succubus is just so hungry.” Stella’s words were punctuated by Melody as she came loudly in my lap.

I smiled down at her, my own body begging for a release. While my tendrils gave me pleasure, they didn’t bring me over my peak.

I shoved one into Stella’s pussy and pumped it into her as she started panting.

Then I turned my focus to Pollen and lifted Melody off my lap as I stood and let my toga fall to the floor.

“These two gluttens like it rough, but I can be gentle if you want.” I hovered over her.

Pollen was slow but sure when she reached a hand behind my head and pulled my lips down to hers.

The taste of her lips was divine. So rich, yet so sweet.

When she pulled away, a little sticky string kept us connected for a moment longer. “I want you to make me scream like that. I’ve never had a man make me even a tenth of that wild.” She looked over at Melody who was still writhing in the air as my tendrils of power pumped into her, not yet letting up as she shook from the aftershocks of her last orgasm. “I think I understand why they try to seduce you so often if you can make them feel like that.”

I smirked and pushed Pollen down on the bed next to Stella who panted and looked over at the two of us.

“I love your smile Master.” Stella said lazily.

Leaning past Pollen, I shared a kiss with Stella. “I’ll let you suck me off after.”

Stella let out a content purr as I drove my tendril roughly into her and coiled two around her breasts and played with her nipples.

But Pollen must have wanted my attention, because she pulled my hand down between her legs and past the silk before she stuck my forefinger into her passage.

It was sticky, far more like syrup than I’d expected.

But she had produced copious amounts, and I could feel it spill over my knuckles as I pushed in.

Pollen’s eyes closed and she stretched her neck out. “Yes. It’s been a while. Maybe I’ll take that gentle start.”

I pulled my finger back up and gave it a testing lick. The substance was pretty much honey, with a little extra earthiness to it. One day, I was going to have to show her what my tongue could do.

But for our first time, I was happy to keep it simpler.

I leaned down and kissed her neck as I  positioned myself to spear into her. “Pollen, you are beautiful.” Her skin was so soft and I sank into her sticky core, feeling her stretch around me.

She groaned but relaxed around me and let me sink into her depths, coating my balls with her sticky fluids.

“And you feel so good.” I groaned as I started to work myself in and out.

“I feel so full.” Pollen gave me a lust drunk look.

With her, I had to pull out slowly and push in quickly. Her pussy seemed to refill with her honey to the point that I felt her squirt her honey along my balls as they started to stick to her thigh.

“Oh yes, Miles. Fuck me. Fill me.” Pollen begged, pulling at my hips with her hands, wanting more.

Tendrils of my power wrapped around her limbs, pinning her to the bed and attaching themselves to me for more leverage as I started to thrust harder into her.

“You feel so good.” I groaned, pinning her hips with my hands and focusing solely on driving myself into her again and again. The friction of the honey added to it, making me thrust harder but driving the man in me wild as I slammed forward.

I felt the sensations from my tendrils playing with the other two and my flesh inside Pollen, but I was building up too quickly.

Dropping a bead of power over her clit, I let it vibrate and roll around her pleasure pearl.

“Oh.” Pollen’s body went rigid and she tensed up against my power. “Oh. Oh. I didn’t know yo— could do that.” Her voice hitched as she started to get closer to her peak, but it wasn’t enough.

I was barely holding myself back.

Putting another bead into her ass, she arched her back with another cry of mixed pleasure and surprise.

Knowing I was at the end of my rope, I slammed myself home, letting myself shoot rope after rope of my seed into her.

Pollen rolled into her own orgasm, her eyelids fluttering and her sweet breath puffing into my face.

I came down and dialed down the vibrations in her. “How was that?” I teased.

“Give me five minutes. Then I want to do it again.” She looked at me in a new light. “Fuck.” Her gaze drifted over to Stella.

Stella fought against my tendrils, and I laughed.

I let her up and she pushed me off of Pollen, taking me deep into her mouth immediately. I went straight to the back of her throat as her tongue went wild over me, licking Pollen’s sticky fluids off of me.

Stella popped off, her face lighting up. “Oh my god. It tastes better than I expected.” She looked over, noticing that Pollen was practically laying in a puddle of honey.

“Wow.” Stella looked at it. “Master, you probably should keep her really well hydrated. Good thing you can make water.”

I went to reply but was cut off as her mouth closed over me again and Stella started sucking for all she was worth. I managed to mumble something incoherent as she went to work on me.

Comments

Jamie R

OMG, Miles is going to copy Skel's power! The line about his mind enduring basically gives it away! Although can you imagine if Miles uses monster bones like Skel does? Maybe even one of Fenris'? Also... Pollen is perfect. That whole scene was just... Damn 🍯🔥🤤. Stella's reaction afterwards when she got a taste was epic. Pollen's body fluids are basically honey, like a queen bee. But the therapy session was Angelina was cute and fun. Miles realising she was basically his first worshipper has me thinking the whole "God" thing in New Haven might be making its way back to Point City at some point.

GhostPhil

Ok I actually didn't get that he would copy Skel's power. Maybe I don't understand what it would give him 🤔 I always love when a MC has powers that can give him tendrils/tentacles, so he can pleasure multiple women. And I love that Pollen is full of honey 😅 Yeah Angelina would build an altar for him. I can't wait to get back to Point City. I wonder, if Miles could color his Void limbs to look human. Not that he needs it, I think he will reveal himself to the world soon, but I still wonder if it is possible.

Jamie R

Maybe I'm just seeing things. But it was about how Skel's power survived even after her body died and only a skeleton remained. There was a discussion earlier about how she replaces bones as they break, but the only original part of her was her skull and they had no idea what would happen if that broke. So my thinking was Skel's ability because it meant even if his body was destroyed, his "mind would endure" I mean I could be wrong and he might try to copy Fenris' power?l to become spectral and animate the dead, but we don't know enough about that.

GhostPhil

True, Maybe he can just use a complete Void body at some point. But I actually was thinking, if we saw any interesting powers in the past or if there is a power that could combined with his own power make him Immortal. But on the other hand, I doubt he wants to be immortal, if he would loose his harem at some point. But could Obsidian not also live forever as long as she clones herself?

Jamie R

Actually... I'd forgotten about that one. Obsidian's power would work as the Copy would have all his memories, right? But is the world ready for more than one Miles?

Jeremy Patrick

The honey from sex should make any woman who eats it super fertile lol

Thatguycant

Honestly skel's power would be perfect it allows his mind to exist without a body and it's clear skel's second power telekinesis also still works without a body, probably because it's a mental power. Miles energy control is also a mental power and will more than likely remain even after his physical body is destroyed and with his energy to matter conversion stuff he's working on he may be able to just build a new body with his power if the old one is ever destroyed making him truly immortal.

Brad

One power is she can animate objects. Like Prestidigitation from Sword in the stone. Her other power is her mind/soul didn't leave her remains after her body died. That power also gives her increased intelligence.

GhostPhil

Maybe when Pollen eats the Monster Fruit that will happen