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IM/DC Chapter 153
🕑 Added 2024-07-08 21:21:33 +0000 UTCI kissed Stephanie as a welcome home present as I flipped a veggie omelet and she took off her business suit and glasses. She looked dead tired as if she fought a hard battle but I knew it was from her job as CEO of Wayne Enterprises. Every week or so they’d just increase her workload and change her job title until she was the top rank of the business.
The Wayne businesses were growing at an unseen rate in decades, the only other time they grew was this much was the dot com bubble where they got in and out before the collapse. Thomas Wayne was a ruthless businessman and bankrupted many businesses during that period. She stripped down into her underwear and flopped down on the couch to look at the news.
She cried out in anguish. “Noooo!” I looked at the TV and noticed there was a fire spreading in the Bronx and she got up before putting on her clothes before I stopped her. “You don’t need to go to every incident in the city.” I teleported to the ocean and made a large portal above the building that was on fire before punching the water making it splash down and putting out most of the fire.
The firetruck already there waved at me before I teleported back. The time delay let me see what I just did to the building on TV. I flipped the omelet before plating it for Steph. “Alright, we got to talk about your future. You need to figure out what you want to do. You can’t be CEO and a crime fighter. You’re running yourself ragged doing so.”
She sleepily put the omelet into her mouth using her hands as I went to grab her a fork. “Mmmm. Another.” She slammed the plate on the ground shattering it into pieces and I just used a restoration spell before I looked at her. “You okay?” She leaned forward as half the omelet dropped from her mouth. She fell asleep sitting on the couch.
I couldn't help but smile at her. She’s the one who set the going on dates once a week rule and she’s broken that rule almost every single time since she’s become a spokesman to Wayne Enterprises. I picked her up and carried her to bed before tucking her in and teleporting away.
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Cassandra didn’t know how she got herself into this situation. She had just finished a mission that saved two countries from going to war… She went home, went to sleep then woke up naked and inches from the ground handcuffed to the ceiling. This was good metal too, she couldn’t just rip through it and it somehow muted her powers and stopped her from using magic.
As her capture comes into her line of sight she has to stifle a laugh. She can clearly tell who it is by his body but on his head is the cheapest fake alien mask she’s ever seen. In the fakest alien voice she’s ever heard in her life she heard him speak. “Greeting human female. I am Glorbax from the Omicron Andromedae star system. I’ve traveled far in an attempt to find species we’re compatible to breed with. That led us here but only those with superpowers have the durability to mate with us.”
The alien had an erection as he spoke that bounced as he began to move towards her. He glided his hand over her body drawing shivers as he continued. “So. Will you offer yourself as tribute so our race of sexy hung aliens doesn’t go extinct?” She couldn’t help but laugh. He lifts her by her hips and pulls her snugly against his body from behind. Her laugh turned into an intake of breath as he lined his prick up with her slit. In one smooth motion, she was fully impaled on him as he began to bounce her up and down on his dick.
She couldn’t help but moan out. Her body instinctively grew wet even just being in the same room as the man. As he pumps her up and down pistoning her on his cock she thinks more about what he said. Yes, it was clearly meant as a joke but… Would being a mother really be that bad? She knew she loved the man already so why not have kids with him?
“Yes. I agree to have your children.” He had swapped from her back to her front where her legs were now placed on his shoulders as he kept up the porn acting. “Thank you human. We will make beautiful human/alien babies together.” She just let him thrust a few more times before she clarified. “No… I mean between you and me. We really should have children.”
He stopped mid-pump as what she said sank in. Dropping the very fake voice he asks. “You sure?” Cassandra really thought about it and liked the idea more and more. She firmly shook her head in affirmation. “Yes. I want to have children.” He slowly pulled his mask off as he walked over to a table she hadn’t noticed and grabbed a set of keys.
I asked. “What are you doing?” He looked at me with a deadpan stare before saying. “I’m not going to put a baby in you while you’re tied up and I’m wearing a twelve-dollar Starkmart alien mask. We’re taking this to the bedroom.”
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Lady Octopus slowly soldered pieces of metal together for a robotic contraption that would finally kill Spiderman as I smashed through the side of the building and scared her so much her welding rod got stuck to the metal. She looked panicked and wasn’t wearing her harness. She ran towards her bunker as I slowly chased behind her. “Go on, get your suit on if it makes you more comfortable. We need to talk about your obsession with Spiderman when you’re ready.”
One fight later and her brain was fixed from the neurological damage from the chip and she was bouncing on my dick. Her thin, lithe body was shockingly full of power already reaching almost peak human. Every one of her orgasms rapidly shifted her appearance as her breasts filled out to her preferred size. Soon enough her body stopped changing as it reached its peak and began to be flooded with chi.
I couldn’t help but laugh. It wasn’t the first time I fixed a villain but it was shockingly easy to fix them and I was just surprised that I was the only one doing it. In a more realistic world, Batman would try to cure his villains but then they wouldn’t exist in the story. It didn’t make sense for him to cure them storywise but it made sense for him to want to cure them in a real-world sense.
I came for the first time as her body shuttered after another silent orgasm. Her breathing was the only sign she was enjoying what was happening. I could feel the limits of my dual cultivation stretching which didn’t make sense. I thought it was already at rank 3, did that mean it could be improved beyond rank 3? What about my other powers?
It gave me more questions but I couldn’t help but smile at the pleasant surprise. I pulled out letting the mix of fluids pour out before hammering back into her. I finally drew a moan from her as my smile grew even bigger. It was going to be a long night of convincing her to not attack Peter anymore.
