Making the Cut Part 2 (Patreon)

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Part 2

Violet stretched and got up from the beach chair. Jessica, the photographer on retainer, followed her. This one was very professional about her job and had lasted far longer than every other hire Violet had employed to manage her social media. Every other photographer she had hired would end up an orgasmic mess after less than an hour of merely being around her. God forbid Violet actually strike a slightly suggestive pose or pucker her lips a little; they probably would have died of heart attacks. But this most recent girl had lasted a whole week of following Violet around. Violet had tested her on the second day of shooting with some half hearted lingerie poses, and while her hapless employee had experienced the expected mind-bending, complete out-of-control climaxes like all the others, she’d recovered every time and remained professional despite her drenched, aching pussy.

Every picture of the curvy amazon was worth millions. Not only was she the hottest model on the internet—a single wet T-shirt post had nearly crashed the entire porn industry— but she would post pictures with practically every celebrity too. She even had posts with Infinity Girl. Some people argued that everything was faked or photoshopped, but that didn’t stop the ad revenue, paid content, or sponsorships from making Violet a multi billionaire overnight.

Eventually the whole thing became a hassle for Violet. The constant invasion of privacy from the paparazzi impeded everyday life for both herself and David,so she bought an island in the South Pacific and moved there. Violet didn’t even need to hire a security force since Infinity Girl decided to take it upon herself to make sure that not a single living thing showed up without her powerful mistress’s consent.

Violet walked through the sand, her lush breasts and firm, sculpted ass jiggling and bouncing with every step, up to a moderately sized tiki hut. A slim, attractive man was cleaning the glasses. Jessica continued to snap pic after pic, capturing Violet at every appealing angle. From the soft, slender curves of her long legs to her wide hips narrowing to her tiny waist, ever so slightly covered by her brilliant, shimmering auburn locks. As the photographer moved up her body, Violet’s massive breasts dominated every shot. Even from the side or behind, they were so large and perky that they demanded the eye’s attention at all times. Unfortunately for the rest of the world, Violet’s devastatingly beautiful face never quite got in frame as Jessica struggled, and failed, to match her pace.

“Gimmie something sweet on the rocks,” she ordered, sliding languidly into one of the luxurious bar stools.

The bartender shuddered in ecstasy from hearing Violet’s musical voice as his dick painfully leapt to attention, poking out of his swim trunks. He couldn’t obtain any erections or achieve any pleasure without Violet’s assistance anymore, so he had practiced resisting her allure in order to serve her and not be dismissed from her service, lest he spend the rest of his life pining for his goddess. He stifled a moan as his full hard erection twitched against the elastic waistband of his trousers, managing not to become a writhing, orgaming, useless mess on the sandy beach. Violet smiled at him gently, which unintentionally fired another sharp bolt of pleasure through her mixologist. He suffered his wet, leaking member grinding against his trunks and got to work on his own special version of a strawberry daiquiri, his goddess’s favorite drink.

Violet turned around and looked directly into the lens of her photographer’s camera. Her captivating eyes froze the girl for a second and then went back to furiously taking picture after perfect picture. Straight on, from the side, from underneath—every side was Violet’s good side, and the amazon relished in the constant attention.

“I’ll take the strongest you got. Neat.” A silky smooth voice purred next to Violet.

Violet’s crystal blue gaze slid away from the camera to find a strikingly beautiful face framed by midnight tresses looking back at her. While not sporting Violet’s outrageous proportions or extreme height, the newcomer still had quite the sensual figure. Long shapely legs, an ass that could make fitness models tear their hair out in jealousy, and visibly powerful abs to match. Her large, perky breasts completed her perfect package of a lithe, shapely hourglass.

Violet didn’t recognize the woman, nor had she gotten any sort of warning about her from Infinity Girl. So either this unknown person was stronger than Alessia, or she had simply evaded detection from her superpowered bouncer. Maybe the stranger would be worthwhile to play with.

“You sure you can handle that? The drinks here are pretty strong.”

The uninvited newcomer met Violet’s mesmerizing, soul-conquering eyes with ease. “Oh girlie, I was there when they planted the sources for all of these drinks. I think I can handle myself.”

Violet stiffened. Her permanent smirk faltered at the whip-like comeback. She wasn’t used to people not being enamoured and awestruck into carnal bliss instantly by her mere appearance or attention. No, she thought, mentally cracking her knuckles.This one was going to take some more time to break in.

She waved the photographer to stop her work. The wobbling, unsteady woman curtsied and whined in arousal as she scurried off. One hand firmly held the camera; the other was already going to town on her slick, throbbing womanhood. It did not go unnoticed by the Amazon beauty.

I’ve still got it, Violet reaffirmed with a triumphant, smug smile. She knew what Jessica was going to do with all those pictures she snapped. The slight thump of glass hitting the polished wooden countertop brought Violet’s attention back to the bartender and her unwanted guest. She noted that his hand was trembling slightly, and his throbbing erection was on the verge of erupting. This had to be the other woman’s influence. Violet hadn’t done anything to set him off yet, and she knew exactly how to play him.

She watched as he served the other woman her Sazerac to her and then turned back to Violet with puppy dog eyes, begging for release. Violet took a long, slow sip of her daiquiri and let out a little sigh of approval.

“Why don’t you go make sure my poor photographer made it back to her room safely. It's such a big island, after all. And I know everyone here appreciates big,” Violet purred, leaning forward to emphasize her unbeatable bust.

The poor bartender couldn’t take any more. Those perfect, tan spheres of Violet’s perfection which haunted his every waking moment and erotic dreams tipped his already straining, leaking erection over the edge. He shuddered violently, his semen bursting from his shaking, long overdue erection into a big, goopy stain in his swim trunks. His seed pooled up at the waistband. Violet giggled at his uncontrollable reaction, her voice igniting yet more powerful spurts that erupted past his swimwear and traveled up this torso.. His arms trembled, face plastered in a pleasurable grimace as he struggled to stay upright.

Finally, his Violet induced orgasm was over. He stayed hard as he nodded his thanks and hobbled up the beach to follow Violet’s command.

“Well, now who’s going to refill my bloody drink?” Violet’s antagonizer complained. While the tone and intonations were agitated, her voice still somehow came across with a silky smooth seductiveness to it.

“Why don’t you just grow some sources and make it yourself since apparently that’s how you prefer your drinks?” Violet shot back.

The newcomer’s eyes narrowed. “I guess you aren’t just some giant bimbo after all. I’ll let that one slide, but if it happens again I will have to teach you how to respect your elders.”

“Elders? That’s cute.” Violet giggled.

Extending her long legs and emphasizing her towering height, Violet stood up and covered the distance separating the two women in one long stride. The amazon crouched on her haunches, still tall enough to be looking down at this arrogant intruder.

“I might have to teach you a lesson of my own…” Violet breathed, placing one finger under the mysterious woman’s chin, forcing the other woman to meet Violet’s glowing gaze “...About how to recognize those who are superior to you.”

Those violet eyes met Violet’s azure glare and didn’t waiver for a second. Right hand still supporting her glass, the shorter woman used her left hand to weave some moderately complex gestures in the air. Raw ropes of power flowed out of her single extended hand and wrapped itself around Violet’s limbs and hoisted her into the air, arms and legs splayed out as if she were being hung out to dry. The rapid, forceful motion sent her massive breasts bouncing so violently that her bikini top slipped off. Even hanging freely, Violet’s enormous chest remained impossibly round and perky.

Violet herself did not look the slightest bit concerned by any of this. In fact, she had her head cocked to the side and was thinking about something else entirely.

“If I remember correctly… Bel-Shalti-Nanna taught Circe and Circe taught Morgana. So would that make you the disciple of Morgana?” Violet thought aloud.

“Yes. My name is Corina. And don’t even think to compare me to those weaklings from before me,” Corina gloated.

“Weakling? Circe could enslave the minds of every living creature in the entire Mediterranean. And Morgana spent a thousand years forming and running the British empire from the shadows. I highly doubt someone like you who has barely gotten her feet wet can swim with those legends. Give it a couple hundred more years, and you can hang with the big fish.” Violet tried not to laugh at Corina’s unwarranted boasting.

Corina stood up in a huff, Violet’s dismissive attitude getting the better of her. She flung her other arm forward. Chains of light sprang into being and wrapped themselves around the Violet’s arms, legs, neck, waist, and chest. The relatively young sorceress clenched her fist, constricting the magical constructs as tight as she possibly could. “Ooo kinky. This doing it for you?” Violet taunted, still perfectly relaxed.

“Nice choice of last words. These chains have bound gods. Enjoy being crushed to death.” To emphasize her last words Corina made a circular gesture with both arms ending with her palms clapping together, hands reversed, fingers tightly gripping her wrists. She eagerly anticipated seeing this amazonian bimbo getting ripped in half from her most powerful spell.

Violet just stared back at her as Corina’s ropes pulled futilely against her invincible body. It wasn’t even contempt. It was a pity. It was the kind of sad stare people give when they watch someone giving their all fail miserably.

The amazon sighed and began making a languid, circular gesture with her left pointer finger. All the chains began to crumble away as Violet began gathering the very core of the magic energies used for the spell in a tiny ball of white light at the tip of her finger.

Corina watched, mouth agape. That should have been impossible! Impossible to move, let alone deconstruct one of the most complicated, intricate spells ever crafted. She must have made an error somewhere in the casting. Redoubling her efforts, Corina began weaving the spell again, this time using both hands to conjure the chains. Violet just smiled and let her try.

“Professor Foxx?” David’s confused voice came from behind the witch.

Corina turned to look over her shoulder.

“David dear! You stopped showing up for class and I was worried so I came to check up on you!” Corina gushed, her voice completely flipping from the annoyance with Violet to a warmer, caring tone. “I’m glad you still seem to be doing fine.”

A distracted Corina traced David’s body up and down with hungry eyes, soaking up the tanned, adonic musculature and chiseled face framing those puppy dog eyes. He was only in swimming trunks which were clearly a size or two too small, leaving a stark outline of a bulging, over-a-foot long manhood  for Corina to enjoy.

“Yeah I’m fine. What’s going on with you and my sister?” David asked.

Corina blinked. Sister?

Before she could utter a single sound, she felt an unbelievably soft yet firm weight on her shoulders and equally soft hands snake their way around her body in a loving embrace.

“Don’t worry lil bro. I’m just having some fun with your teacher. Why don’t you go build a sand castle or something?” Violet purred. The combination of Violet’s touch and voice added on top of the visage of David standing there like the model for a Greek statue sent molten hot lava boiling in her veins. Even with all her experience in handling vast quantities of sexual energy along with her own well-practiced willpower, Corina was no match for the touch of Violet’s supple skin rubbing against her body. The scent of Violet’s sweet, natural perfume. The touch of Violet’s fingers gently glancing over her breasts…

Corina’s knees collapsed as her body violently trembled in uncontrollable orgasm.

David looked a little worried at the spasming woman, but Violet reassured him with a soft smile.

“Go on, I’ll take care of her. You know how people can get around me.”

David’s body language relaxed slightly as he acknowledged Violet’s words. It wasn’t the first time he had seen men and women uncontrollably lose themselves around his sister, and most of them had been okay afterwards. He trudged down to the water’s edge and began gathering moist sand to construct his sand castle. It would be the best god damn sand castle in the world.

Violet crouched down next to the panting, ruined Corina. She had to turn sideways so that her bust didn’t obstruct the view below her.

“Are you done already? I haven’t even started foreplay yet. So disappointing after all that gloating.”

Corina groaned and got up, her legs still wobbly as she fought the pleasure crashing through her body.

“I-” she started, but was immediately cut off by an explosion of sand as Alessia crashed back onto the beach.. When the storm cleared, Corina saw Infinity Girl floating in the air, lips locked with Violet’s. The sight of the two females making out sent Corina’s heart into a rapid flutter once again, but she controlled herself. . Corina took the opportunity to begin weaving a new spell.

Alessia finally broke off her kiss. “Sorry I’m late. Some tech villain was holding four cities around the globe hostage and I had ten seconds to find all the bombs and send them into the sun.”

Violet raised an eyebrow, “It took you ten minutes to find four bombs? I’ve seen you move faster than that.”

Alessia blushed. “I was trying to NOT destroy the cities in the process, okay! Plus I got them all AND the bad guy with six minutes to spare. Some kid wanted a pic too so I snapped that and then came straight here.”

Violet grinned and ripped the infinity girl costume off her lover. “You coming here is anything but straight, love.”

Alessia giggled, “Hey that was indestructible! You’re going to give me a bad rep if I keep going around with a tattered uniform. By the way, who's your friend?” Alessia gestured a thumb over at the still chanting woman in the sand.

“A witch from a long line of witches who have a history of controlling the world from the shadows. And one of David’s teachers at school apparently.” Violet answered dismissively, her attention more focused on Alessia’s nubile, curvaceous body.

“Oh shit!Is that you Professor Foxx?” Alessia exclaimed in sudden recognition.

Corina paused her incantation and squinted at the floating girl, still in Violet’s clutches. “Alessia?”

Violet chuckled, “I always forget you and David went to school together. Now stop getting distracted and get down here.”

Alessia giggled and obeyed, floating lower and tearing off Violet’s skirt and bikini bottoms. She sunk her tongue into the exposed sex of the amazon and began her ministrations at hyper sonic speeds, just the way her unstoppable lover liked it. Violet threw her head back, sighing and moaning. “Do that thing with your eyes again,” Violet ordered.

Alessia, mind lost in lust, obeyed her domineering lover. More raw energy than a supernova gathered behind her pupils, glowing fiercely until those all-destructive beams erupted from her eyes, concentrated entirely on Violet’s engorged, pulsing clit. The sand at their feet turned to molten glass, and the explosion of heat, sexual and otherwise, sent Corina flying. The two of them continued like this for several minutes as Alessia poured more energy into her ocular assault, synchronized to Violet’s crescendoing moans and violently bucking hips.

The nonstop energy pounding away at her hyper-sensitive nub was only a fraction of what Violet could achieve with the lightest taps of her own fingers, but it was enough. Her body grew rigid as her fingers and limbs began to tremble. Her engorged clit, bathed in apocalyptic energy, sent lovely, gentle bolts of pleasure through her superhuman nerves. Oh, Alessia was getting good at this! Violet shifted a leg, exposing her tingling, extra-large clitoris in just the right way. Just a little more over there, and…

“Fuuuuuuuuck!”

Violet came. She was careful not to let her orgasm completely overtake her as she reached for the back of Alessia’s head since she didn’t want to accidentally crush and kill her super pet. Alessia wriggled in pleasure from Violet’s inexorable embrace, her floating body blurring at superspeed while she drowned in her amazoness lover’s gushing nectar. The supergirl finally broke free, but only because Violet loosened her hold.

Alessia wiped her face down with super speed and quickly sucked every last drop off her fingers. She shook with a tiny orgasm of her own. Then, she floated upward to plant a kiss on Violet's cheek.

“So what’s next, love?”

Violet smiled, “Just wait a moment. Your friend over there is just about done.”

Corina finished her incantation sending waves of magic towards the publicly lewd pair. Violet lazily watched the spell’s energy approach, something that should have been impossible given that magic travels faster than light, yet rules like that didn’t really apply to Violet. She casually noted the purpose and intricacies of the spell and made some minor tweaks so that the cocky witch didn’t kill herself. Violet definitely had more plans for her and didn’t want her fun to end quite yet.

Corina laughed maniacally and triumphantly.

“You should have stopped me when you could! Now you two will become nothing but withered husks while I ascend to godhood!”

Alessia cocked her head in confusion. She didn’t feel any different. She looked back at Violet who was staring intently at Corina.

“Ahahaha I can feel it now! All this power, it's more than I ever drained in the entire twenty years I taught at that rotten university. More, give me MORE!” Corina howled.

Violet walked past Alessia and bent over a few feet before Corina, still a head and a half taller than the cackling woman. A mischievous glint shot across her eyes.

“You are only draining the tiniest trickle from me. I can give you more if you think you can take it, but you might want to brace yourself…”

Corina froze, suddenly unsure of herself. “N-no! I’m the one in control! I can take more if I want, and I’ll show you!”

With a slight twist of her hand, she doubled the effectiveness of the spell. Violet straightened herself and waited. It was as if Corina was trying to empty the seven seas, one water molecule at a time. The disappointed amazon reached out with a hand, her palm facing Corina.

“Here, let me help you with that.” Violet said with a malicious smile.

Corina laughed.

Then the wave of energy hit her. It was like nothing Corina had ever experienced before. It was beyond orgasmicraw pleasure made physical and in seemingly limitless supply. Compared to an entire college campus of horny young adults being drained at once, this was like an orgy the size of a planet distilled into pure sexual lust, slamming into her magical being.

“Is that enough?Or do you still want more?” Violet asked disinterestedly.

Corina’s brain was barely functioning from the overwhelming avalanche of sexual energy still flooding into her. Had this overgrown bimbo just asked her if she wanted more? There was still more? After this?! She was about to explode! In desperation, the professor began shakily weaving signs with her hands, trying to provide an outlet for the intense power that was being forced upon her.

Violet grinned. “Very clever, professor. But clever doesn’t always cut it. Not against someone like me. Now, let’s see how well you can handle… this.”

She raised her other hand.

Corina howled in pleasure as her body was truly about to explode. Her brain nearly shut down completely from the already insurmountable levels of pleasure that Violet was nonchalantly throwing her way. The professor fought to maintain conscious thought, turning the tide of sexual battle once she completed her spell at the very last moment before the never-ending orgasms were about to destroy her.

She used all that power to improve her body. Stronger muscles, denser bones, larger mana networks, enhanced senses, and a thousand other changes all constantly giving her more and more, using all that energy to the best of her considerable ability. As she shunted Violet’s power into enhancing her own physical and magical abilities, she found it easier to manage that inexorable flow.

Violet clicked her tongue in annoyance. “This is taking too long.”

She snapped her fingers, and the three of them were suddenly teleported to an alien planet. Alessia looked around, quickly realizing that she had no idea where Violet had brought them. She had thoroughly explored their solar system and none of the dozens of planetoids circling our sun looked anything like this. Alessia turned when she started hearing a rasping, choking sound. Corina was on her knees grasping at her throat, eyes watering. Violet glanced down at the witch and then with a wave of her hand terraformed the barren wasteland. Trees and water sprang up as far as Alessia’s eyes could see. The planet itself grew slightly bigger as an atmosphere formed, replicating the familiar earth atmosphere.

“W- what happened? Where are we?” Corina rasped, coughing slightly.

Violet scooped up the witch in one arm, pinning the woman between her arm and her right breast which was larger than Corina’s entire torso.

“I didn’t want you causing any damage to our home so I moved us to another galaxy. This one is mostly uninhabited so no one will miss it.”

Corina and Alessia were both speechless, but Violet set her plan in motion immediately. She was immediately on top of the witch and roughly yanked her up, her hand wrapped around the smaller woman’s forearm. The amazon gathered the required energy and magic at the tips of her ring and middle fingers of her other hand and began caressing Corina’s sex.

The effect was immediate. Corina began cumming even harder than before., Even with her own spell still siphoning off 90% of Violet’s excess sexual energy into improving her body and mind, this was simply… overwhelming. She let out a primordial, carnal howl as more and more of Violet’s power enhanced by the amazon’s masterful touch coursed through Corina’s already staggeringly powerful bodyAnd Violet hadn’t even penetrated Corina’s folds yet. The amazon goddess was still just teasing her Corina’s outer labia with some easy caresses infused by a miniscule fraction of her limitless power. Corina’s now superhuman body stood no chance. Her arms and legs hung limply to her sides as her body still raged with countless, compounding orgasms. Corina’s improved senses, her newfound superpowered body, her ever ascending growth—all were no match to another gentle lash of Violet’s beautifully manicured finger.

Violet watched the writhing witch with a calculating eye.

“Still too slow.”

Violet began to rub her thumb against Corina’s engorged, throbbing clitoris.

“You sure she’s going to be okay?” Alessia nervously asked, peering over Violet’s shoulder. Her voice betrayed her jealousy and arousal. Why wasn’t she receiving that throwaway gift from Violet? She had two hands, didn’t she?

The thought alone of Violet caressing her superpowered pussy was enough to break her. She began to come on the spot as well.

“That’s why,” Violet snickered, effortlessly reading the mind of the floating supergirl.

“And she’ll be fine. I’m improving her body as I go so she doesn’t go catatonic. So much potential here. She just needs to learn to let go and accept it.”

And without further ceremony, Violet plunged her sexually conquering fingers deep into Corina’s pulsing pink pussy.

The planet exploded as Corina was reborn.

Violet and a quaking Alessia watched as Corina’s body continued to pulse with golden light that further annihilated chunks of the fragmented planet. Violet’s combined magic and will were still helping the professor to realize the full potential of her body. Beyond the general goddess package of  perfectly smooth, sculpted, interminable legs, mind-melting eye-grabbing gravity-defying breasts that never quit, and infinitely stronger muscles, Violet also transformed  her new toy at a subatomic level, turning Corina’s hypersexual body into an even greater catalyst for channeling magical energy.

“Can I have what she’s having?” Alessia begged.

Violet casually created another orb of condensed magic and held it out for Alessia. The supergirl floated over and placed her mouth over Violet’s long fingers, slowly sucking up every drop while maintaining eye contact with her generous benefactress, trying to show her appreciation. Violet rolled her eyes and went back to carefully watching Corina to see how well the girl’s body held up.

Alessia moaned in her own cascade of orgasms. While she would rather be on the recieving end of her mistress’ attention, the pangs of jealousy towards Corina and being completely dismissed by her mistress was somehow mind-bogglingly erotic. Violet had given her boosts before, but nothing like what she was doing for Carina now. Corina  looked like she could bench press a black hole, or crush one down into a dildo and fuck it.

“Sooo are we just going to stand here watching? Or can we fuck, because you just made me soooo horny!” Alessia moaned.

Violet simply sent her a small taste of what it felt like to be her. The tiniest spec of orgasmic pleasure she felt from simply existing.

Alessia lost it. She was instantly over the edge, her body and mind completely overloaded by the simple sensations of swirling her tongue, thick with Violet’s power, over her goddess’s digits. Her limbs seized and spasmed. Then her flight became erratic. She lost control of her lips and veered off into space uncontrollably. Her lungs contracted, exhaling a shockwave through the vacuum of space that blasted apart anything it came into contact with. Finally, all of Alessia’s energy just poured out of her beautiful eyes like a torrential tidal wave. Trillions of degrees kelvin hot, her laser beams sliced through asteroids and planets, obliterating millions of tons of dense rock into useless, charred fragments—if they were far enough from Alessia’s universe-ending blasts to avoid being vaporized.An unfortunate star orbited into the path of Alessia’s uncontrolled and dangerous power. Her beams were so hot that they disintegrated all gas within that celestial body, sending it into a violent, exploding supernova.

A trembling Alessia finally calmed down enough to gain some amount of control over her faculties and floated back to Violet.

“Holy fuck! Why have we never done that before?!” Alessia panted, still in a haze of euphoria.

“Didn’t want to risk breaking my favorite toy. Now shut up. The show is about to begin.”

Alessia watched the metamorphosing witch begin to break out of her cocoon, noticing the myriad of changes the witch had gone through.She looked down and cupped her own prodigious chest, smiling inwardly that she was still bigger.

Corina opened her eyes. And it was as if she were seeing the universe for the first time. She could see the entire light spectrum and beyond, able to visualize strands of magic, power, and raw will all around her. All of this abundant energy seemed to coalesce and swirl in a shimmering aura of power. It felt good to actually see how powerful she was now rather than just feel it. She looked past her own aura at the two women that had accompanied her here. Violet didn’t exude one, but the aura surrounding her former student was astoundingly large. Not quite as big as her own, but still large enough to challenge Corina if Alessia put her mind to it.

Corina decided to act first, not wanting to give the superwoman the chance to react. She began weaving her favorite spell, finding she no longer needed hand gestures nor incantation to cast such a simple spell. She also instantly noticed all of her previous inefficiencies, rectifying them just as quickly, expending a fraction of the energy for a resulting chain countless times as powerful. The chains instantly materialized around Alessia’s arms, legs, and chest, mummifying her in an unbreakable grip.

Alessia wriggled around but found she couldn’t effortlessly break through her bindings as she had with every other villain to that bound. She tried flying, but was utterly rooted to that one spot in space. The only time someone had been able to trap her like this was her first encounter with Violet (and all the times Violet pinned her down and fucked the life out of her after that).

A bound Alessia came at the thought of having a second mistress.

“Tighter! Please, mistress!” She cried out.

Corina blinked in surprise before she got the hint.

“Oh I’ll put you somewhere tight, alright.” She smiled coyly.

Corina extended a single hand and then slowly closed it into a fist. Alessia’s body and the space around her began to flatten and fold over and over and over until she was a single, infinitely small point.

“Enjoy being a one dimensional object, slut!” Corina laughed. “And now for you.” She turned to look at Violet. “I don’t know why you gave me your aura, but it was a foolish move on your part. Once I dispose of you, I will go back and drain every drop of sexual energy from your dear little brother.”

Violet gave a sad little smile. “Couldn't be content with what I gave you, could you?”

“Your arrogance will be your downfall! I absorbed you! Everything you have!”

Before she could finish her gloating, the amazon had her in a bear hug, her sensual breasts painfully pressing and overpowering Corina’s own. She tried to cast a spell. She tried to move. She tried to think, but couldn’t even manage that!

Violet moved her face down close enough to taste Corina’s panicked breath.

“You think I gave you my aura? I gave you the smallest fraction of my power I could manage. I literally couldn’t have given you less.”

Corina’s face paled, “But then why don’t I see-”

“Oh you want to see my aura? How quaint! I usually have to suppress it so that I don’t mess with existence too much, but I love fucking with cocky bitches like you too much to not show you this.”

Corina’s goggled as she witnessed an expanding, all-consuming purple glow of energy exude from Violet’s body. Her extreme power radiated outward with no end in sight.  The newly empowered professor was put back in her place as her superhuman eyes failed to keep up with Violet’s power as it traversed across the universe. In less than a second, Violet’s unmatched presence had already extended far beyond Corina’s detection.

Violet let go of a nonplussed Corina and stretched her limbs as she flexed her power to the fullest.

Ah it always feels so good to cut loose every now and then. I feel kinda bad about overwriting so many people’s free will though, Violet thought to herself as she felt a nigh infinite number of living beings become entirely consumed by pleasure, her endless expanse of power becoming entangled with their very souls. She watched a speechless Corina turn and twist, trying to track down the end of Violet’s aura. The amazon goddess leaned in close to the panicking woman and gently guided Corina’s face up to bump their foreheads together gently. The hapless professor’s eyes went dull once again, dominated by the depths of Violet’s crystal blue ones.

“I bet you’re wondering how big it is. Let me show you.” Violet’s thoughts echoed and rattled through Corina’s head. The witch found herself no longer in her own body. She saw…

Everything.

She wasn’t just outside her universe; she was outside her reality.

She could see every layer of every bubble, filled to the brim with twinkling lights, all within an ever expanding sphere. Each light she saw was an entire multiverse. The staggering knowledge of what was out there rendered Corina completely unintelligible. If left alone, she could search her entire extended lifetime and not find her way home.

And all of it was enveloped within Violet’s sphere of power.

Her unlimited presence was quite literally all encompassing. It was the closest thing to an omnipresent power that Corina had ever witnessed.

Then she noticed two more. A Blue aura and a Red one both as large as Violet’s purple one, clashing at the boundaries.

Corina returned to herself.

Still in a slight daze, having had her face shoved into the cosmic unknowables of the universe, she supplicated herself before Violetas best as she could.

“I- I- I’m sorry… God?”

Violet snorted, retracting her irrepressible aura. “God is all powerful. I’m not quite there yet, but I guess in this reality I may as well be.”

“Who are the other two?” Corina asked in awe.

“The Red one is David. I’ve been looking for the Blue one for a while now. She will be the one who is worthy of having him.” Corina finally understood. After a moment’s pause, shey asked, “What would you have me do, my goddess?”

Do? A deep in thought VIolet cocked her head. She was going to let the Red girl come to David as was tradition, but why not try something new?

“You can-” Violet started, but was immediately cut off by an explosion of energy that could rival the birth of a universe, followed by a cry that could be felt even in the vacuum of space.

“FUUUUCKK YEEESSSSSSS!!!” Alessia’s voice washed over them as she exploded out of the first and second dimension into their reality.

Corina’s brain shut off. Between Violet granting her power and revelation beyond her dreams and Alessia’s soul-piercing cry of ecstasy, it was just too much. Corina fainted. Violet laughed as the supergirl zoomed toward them.

“THAT WAS THE BEST FUCKING EXPERIENCE OF MY LIFE! DO IT AGAIN! I NEED MORE!” Alessia cried, still in the throes of orgasm.

In an instant, Violet was on top of Alessia, grabbing a fist full of her hair and forcing the super girl’s face to look up at her.

“The best experience of your life? That’s pretty sad. Why don’t you come yourself silly for me?” Violet purred.

Corina woke up on the beach of VIolet’s private island. She glanced over and saw Alessia lying on a  beach towel next to her, breathing shallow and rapid,, the aroma of sex still leaking from her pores. On the other side of Corina, Violet sat scrolling through something with one hand on a smartphone nearly the size of a tablet.

“Morning, sunshine,” Violet said calmly.

Was it all a dream? How did Corina fall asleep on the beach next to these two goddesses? Before she could organize her thoughts into a cohesive sentence, David walked up to them.

“Alright, all done with the sand castle. Do you have a moment to talk, Vi?” David asked.Corina somehow managed to tear her eyes from the masterpiece of musculature in front of her and looked over to see a one to one perfect recreation of Windsor Castle.

“What’s up lil’ bro?” Violet asked, setting her phone down.

David looked nervously down and fidgeted with his fingers. “So um, I noticed how every girl I bring home, you fuck into oblivion and I was wondering if ummm…”

Violet gave a sad smile. “Sorry bro, but you know you can’t have sex until we find Her.”

David sighed in disappointment and frustration. “I know, I know. It's just so hard waiting this long, you know?”

Violet got up and walked over and gave him a hug. “Don’t worry. We’ll find her soon.”

“He could fuck my ass!” Corina blurted out.

“Ooh! Me too! Take my ass!” Alessia begged as she floated into the air, turned around, and bent over.

David and Violet blinked in surprise. Neither of them had thought of that before. David looked up at his sister with the eyes of a puppy who just found the world's largest juiciest steak.

“Sure, why not?”

“YAY!!”

Alessia and Corina crashed onto him, fighting for the privilege of getting their ass reamed first.