CHAPTER 337 LOV
Jullie raised up and down on my dick. I was sitting on my sofa as she faced away from me in reverse cowgirl. Doing all the work the small girl gasped with every movement. I was currently trying to use my Spark on my dick, but it was much harder than using it with my hands. Just barely any power inside of her it worked a little, but not as well as I would like.
I moved my hands to her large globes. Electricity leaping from my open palms into her massive tits she bottomed out, losing her strength.
“It feels so good,” she moaned, her body shaking as I hovered my hands over her skin. Moving across her melons, then focusing on her nipples. A thunderstorm of lightning streaks worth shot into her. She yelled out, her chest shaking as she leaned against me. Her pussy pouring juice on my dick she cried out again as her legs squeezed tighter together.
I must have done something right because the nerves in her chest brightened almost instantly. The nerves running along the mountains like veins of gold shined bright for a full 3 seconds. Jullie spasmed, causing them to jump and jiggle, then let out a long sigh.
“Did you just cum from your tits?” I asked, my dick rock hard inside of her. She nodded. Ashamed of it for some reason. “What?” I asked.
“I-I keep cumming,” she mumbled. “You barely do.”
“I’m having fun experimenting,” I assured. My fingers pinching her nipples as I pulled them. “You’re so sexy.” I kissed her neck, causing her to shiver. “You enjoy the ride, and when you feel like it you can blow me.”
She nodded, biting her lip. Moving up and down again I was tempted to play with the nerves in her ass but held off. I would have to wait to see someone cum from fucking their ass. I could tell she was struggling doing the vanilla stuff.
Bending back she rested her hands on my knees as she began raising and lowering again. Speeding up she got into it more and it wasn’t long until I was cumming into her again. When I did she leaned back once more. My dick still buried in her as she let out a content sigh.
I kneaded her tits, enjoying the large melons far too much. I wasn’t used to such a short girl having such a glorious rack. I was amazed by them and every part of her body. Most every canon girl I was with was gorgeous but rail thin. I guessed I missed a little extra padding on a woman.
Slowly her Haki began to leak worry as we sat like that. “What?” I asked, moving my mouth to her ear.
“Nothing,” she said.
“I can feel your hesitation,” I said.
“I’m just-what are we?” She asked.
“What do you mean?” Already knowing what she was asking.
“I don’t have the most experience with...this.”
“Sex?”
She nodded, trying to hide her blush. “And boys.” My dick pulsed inside of her, turned on by her innocence. “Is it normal to do it this much?”
“I am...a special case,” I said. “Probably related to my Power. Not sure what it is, but I could keep going it seems.” With the strong body I had much more endurance than in Utopia world. Where the robots had sucked me off into a cumatose stupor, I was struggling to let Julie keep up. I became more and more convinced I had taken a lot of the main Weston’s libido.
“Which is why I’m asking...am I enough?” She asked.
I let out a sigh. I didn’t like how she put it, but I knew the talk was coming. I wasn’t up for lying or limiting myself.
“I was in a relationship once where someone asked me to keep a promise. I thought I could, but it wasn’t long until I was breaking the promise. So...I don’t want to promise you anything, but Jullie, I really really like you. Your body is so sexy. Your laugh is cute as can be. I feel like you have the same sense of justice as I do. And I want to keep getting to know your personality as well as your body.”
She looked up at me, smiling. I didn’t want to ruin the moment, but I hated drama. Despite causing so much, truth was the best course. “But, I can’t commit to you. If that’s a deal breaker I understand. I want to keep working with you. I would rather you and I were a thing and you knew where you stood.”
“And where is that?” She asked, some sadness leaking out of her.
“Wherever you want to be,” I said. “Want to move in with me? Great. Want to keep things casual, awesome. But I have an on again off again relationship.” Hancock was in this world somewhere. I really really wanted to seduce her because it sounded fun, and she was still hot as fuck. “Currently that relationship is off. She doesn’t mind other women. Which is what I’ve come to prefer. So...what do you want?”
Standing up with a grunt she turned to look down on me. Her large chest in my face it was struggle to look up. “This girl, is that all there is?”
I shook my head. I wasn’t about to limit myself. “I have skills. And I like to practice them.”
She let out a shuddering breath, trying to calm down as she fought tears. “Am I not enough?”
“Impossible,” Brimstone said, her eyes wide.
“No. I didn’t mean to...exactly. But an item I used on her killed her a couple of weeks ago,” I said. The red skinned woman disappeared in a puff of smoke and the smell of sulfur wafted in the room.
“You killed Medici?” Justice asked. I frowned but nodded. “Was it true what they said about her?”
“Yes, I confirmed it myself,” I said. Looking at the others I asked, “What all do you want out of this?”
“I am intrigued,” Last Heroine said. “You are not in my timeline. I am curious to find out if you can succeed.” I nodded, turning to Giga.
“I simply want to fight,” she said, flexing her muscles. I turned to Justice.
“I...don’t like fighting,” she admitted. “But I also don’t like what the Sentries have done to our city.” Jullie was in her hero costume, her gray/blue hair slicked back. She wore the bobsled outfit that disgustingly hid her glorious rack.
“What exactly is that?” I asked. “I would prefer to set our own standards in stone before we start. What would you expect from this group?” She and I discussed a little over the last few days, but she never really had an answer.
“I want us held to the same standard we try to hold the heroes to,” Justice said. “Keep collateral damage limited.”
“That’s why I wanted Jack in the Box,” I admitted. “He can create a separate space. Keeping things outside of the city would be hard, but I am willing to promise to do our best.” She frowned but nodded.
As she did Brimstone came back into the room. The smell of sulfur strong, the she-demon eyed me up and down. Sitting in the chair she gave me a nod. Pleased with whatever she found in hell.
“Perfect. Any other objections?” No one spoke up. “I would like to call us the League of Vigilantes,” I said. “Or LOV for short.” With that I received the notification.
Hero World Quest: Complete
Start your own villain group.
Reward:
Spark*
Since vigilantes were considered villains in the world, I wasn’t too surprised. Happy with the outcome I continued, “I have made a list of everything I know about the S-” I stopped talking as the door burst open. In walked the devils...er not Brimstone’s devil, but the Sentries.
At their head was Nightwalker. To the side was Feral Feline, Lady Day, and Truthsuitor.
“Chargefist,” Nightwalker said. “You are under arrest.”
“It’s Tesla now,” I said. “What are the charges?” Pun intended.
“I don’t give a shit what you call yourself,” Nightwalker said. “Charges are the death of Medici, destruction of Sentry property, and whatever the hell else we find going on here.”
Annoyed, I played the fight over in my head. Nightwalker wouldn’t be caught off guard again. Lady Day would be restricted without her flight in the small room, but I hadn’t prepared her kryptonite. Truthsuitor was a joke, his weakness was asking him riddles, and I already had a few prepared. Feral Feline would be the most annoying though. Despite his bestiality tendencies he was strengthened by the moon. That night was a full moon.
Sadly looking at Justice I was upset to go so quickly, but I ended up saying, “World Escape.”
Back in the Red Room I considered finally going to the Comic Hall. “But...” I said, looking at the next smut door. “I didn’t get a whole lot of practice with my Spark.” Able to tell people’s bodies to do most anything I had been curious how I could force my own body and perhaps dick to grow.
“Maybe you will have the answer to my question,” I asked the 4th smut door. “Last one, I swear.” I stepped in and it all went black.