“Orders, you understand. You are to neutralize him. Your methods are unorthodox but solid.”
She took another step forward, her bare breasts barely touching his lab coat. Her nipples were already swollen in arousal.
He leaned over her, putting his finger through the hook of the collar, pulling her tight. “Make no mistake, my dear. You belong to me, and me alone.” His teeth were gritted. He radiated lust and anger. “And once you have finished your job, I will show you exactly how much you belong to me.”
She grinned. She had enjoyed the Doctor and his dominance, but it was time for her to steal yet another ability. She let the tailor slip on several different pieces of clothing on her until finally, the consume was complete.
She stood in front of the full length mirror. She'd braided her hair into pig tails, put on a bit of makeup. The effects were astounding. She looked as youthful as anyone wearing such an outfit should.
“Alright,” she began, turning back to the Doctor. A glance between is legs proved he too liked her look. “I'm ready.”
CHAPTER 3
She was guided to yet another cell. The Doctor had given her no further information as she was shoved inside. Of course, she knew how this fantasy went. It was common enough. He probably lusted for the virgin princess. She could make him believe.
She fell to her knees, playing up the fear and innocence. Her skirt, too short to begin with, had hiked up just enough to reveal her white, cotton panties below. She schooled her face to one of confusion and fear.
The heavy metal door slammed shut behind her. She was in a plain, stone room. There were no adornments, save a thin cot and a bench. All the walls were bare except the two that contained cameras. A speaker was built into the ceiling.
And she was alone.
Damn! She'd already taken an invisibility power. The Doctor knew that. She'd have to be more specific with her commands. She stood, angrily, crossing her arms over her chest. She then moved to the cot, tossing herself down on it, staring at the ceiling. He'd come back for her sooner or later, and she could work out the kinks. She hated wasting time in the cell, but, this gig was too sweet for her to let go.
The intercom came to life with a crackle. She sat up, glancing around the room.
“Your reward has arrived, Mortimer. I trust you will be... satisfied...”
Mortimer? There was no one else...
That's when she saw it, the bench on the other side of the room. It was slowly dissolving into a clear goo, one that moved of it's own accord. It flowed over the stone of the floor until it puddled in front of her. Before her eyes, it expanded vertically, growing taller and taller until it nearly touched the ceiling. It began to form outwards, taking up the rough shape of a man, one who was towering over her small form.
Blindingly fast, four streams of liquid shot from the creature's body and towards her own. Each wrapped around one of her limbs, circling her body. The strangest thing was the change in the liquid. First it felt as if she might just push through it, like a stream of water. Then it hardened and formed a skin, quickly beginning to feel like gelatin. There was a growing strength there, as the tendrils solidified around her body.
She was jerked up off the bed, the appendages easily able to support her form. They yanked her body into an X position, with her arms high above her, and her legs pulled far apart. She could feel that short skirt hiking up in front of the liquid man's eyes.
“Oh, yes. She will do nicely.” His voice had a strange quality to it, a slurring sound, as if he were speaking underwater. Considering his form, she thought that was probably an apt assessment.
The four tentacles that had wrapped around her limbs had become rock solid, hard. She could feel her own powers there, ready to steal his, but she waited. She always enjoyed it rough, and he was barely even human. It had it's possibilities. That is, if she played along.
She began to struggle against him, letting terror creep into her countenance. It was as she had expected, exactly what he desired. She watched with widening eyes as a fifth appendage formed from the front of his watery-body. This one stood out, shaping itself as one long, thick rod, not bendable like the others. He laughed cruelly.
“Tell me, my dear. Are you a virgin?” He asked, no doubt convinced of her youth by her costume. Or perhaps it had just been so long for him that he did not care. Either way, she watched as that long rod between them kept growing impossibly large. It hovered near her mouth, slowly running itself along her lips.
She wasn't certain what answer would further his excitement. She was fairly certain the innocent would excite him more, but it was of no matter. She had the ability to send him over the edge with excitement. Although, with this one? She wasn't sure he needed it. Still, she decided to go big or go home.
She let the small room fill with her powerful ability, increasing his lusts to beyond comprehension. She was going to push him until he was nearly mad with desire. She wasn't certain she had far to go.
“I...” She stammered, batting her eyes and blushing. “I don't think that's any of your business...”
It was the correct thing to say. The liquid head was thrown back, and his hearty laughter filled the small room. She could feel that gelatinous appendage, his dick she supposed, as it forced its way between her lips.
“Mmhmm. Untouched. I think we will both enjoy this.” He began, before forcing the appendage between her lips. She felt it grow looser, more liquid instead of less as it filled her mouth fully, exploring her insides.
She couldn't scream, couldn't move. The liquid of his body poured down her throat, further than any man could possibly have gone, all the way to her stomach. She started to choke on it, coughing, gasping for air.
Just as suddenly, the water began to pour back up, back through her esophagus, up to her mouth. There, it began to form again into a gelatinous form, soft inside her mouth but filling up every available space.
“It is a shame, really.” He began, expanding and hardening within her mouth and puffing out her cheeks. “The things I'm going to do to you, no other man will be able to.” She could feel that gelatin hardening, filling up her mouth, pulling her lips further and further apart. Unlike a dick, this had formed to the very shape of her mouth, using every available space and even further. As it had expanded down her throat, she could feel it once more choking off her air supply. She reached for her fire power, knowing if he went just slightly too long, she could be in danger.
“I will ruin you for the touch of any other.” He laughed again, his voice heavy with lust. “You will beg me to take you, over and over.”
And the hardness deflated as easily as it expanded. Suddenly her mouth was just full of liquid once more, making it easy for her to breathe.
“Do you see now, the things I can do to you?” He asked.
“I do, but... why?” She replied, making her eyes as wide and fearful as she could. She really hoped she didn't climax too soon. She'd not expected something so... exotic.
A second appendage began to emerge, almost from the same spot as the first. She raised her eyebrow in surprise. Did he have multiple dicks? And more importantly, did they work the way normal ones would?
This one, still liquid, began to move itself between her legs. She felt the wetness as it brushed along her white, cotton panties. He felt hers as well.
“It would appear you are enjoying yourself...” He stated. She turned her head away, like an innocent might, in shame.
He let that lower tentacle begin to move against her slit, through her panties. It was hardening, like the one in her mouth, growing more insistent as it did so, stimulating her.
She felt a moan catch in her throat. He laughed again at her predicament. “As I thought. You are just as wanton as all the girls, once they meet me.”
The one at her mouth began to form itself again, reforming itself into something more cylindrical, though still super long and thick. It even managed to form a head at the end. This too he solidified, right before her e
yes. It was as if a massive, clear dick was forming right next to her lips. She kept them tightly pressed together, as if to keep him out. They both knew it was a ruse.
She could feel the four that were keeping her in bondage begin to tighten around her body. They moved fluidly, constricting and releasing, as if the urgency that no doubt flooded his form was going to be taken out there, too. She wondered if they were erogenous, like the other two that he was using upon her. The way they were caressing her body, they very well might be.
The one that had been stimulating her slit suddenly split in two, both suddenly worming their way inside her panties. She squealed in surprise, opening her lips. The one at her mouth took it for an invitation, thrusting itself inside.
The one invading her mouth grew harder and harder, as it wormed itself deep inside her throat. Between her legs, one kept stimulating her tiny nub, while the other began to play at the entrance to her canal. She tried to struggle again, as if to get away. It was no use, he was far too strong for her. He knew it.
She heard the panties rip in two below her. The two that had been playing at her slit reformed into one, massive gelatinous tentacle It fluttered before her eyes, growing denser and thicker, while the one at her mouth slowly began to move in and out of her lips.
“You're mine now,” The creature stated. He slammed that massive, unnaturally hard, clear dick deep inside her tight hole.
She screamed around the one at her mouth. It pushed deeper and deeper inside, fully solidified now instead of the liquidness that he had before. She could feel him, deep inside of her, his thick cock worming itself further and further inside of her body, all the way to her womb.
He once more let his cock expand, this time inside of her body, filling it as far as it could go and pushing even further, expanding her to lengths she never thought she could go. He stretched her, and she kept crying out. It was both intensely pleasurable as well as intensely painful.
Once she thought she could take no more, she felt him slowly pull himself out, though he kept that whole appendage rock hard as he did so. When finally the last bit slipped out, he held it out in front of her.
“This is what you look like.. inside. A perfect copy” He chuckled darkly, as he turned that huge tentacle, formed exactly like her insides, in front of her eyes.
“And I'm going to fuck you with it,” He promised.
She would have responded, but the one at her lips began his brutal assault. In and out he plunged, savaging her lips, moving faster than she might have thought possible.
Between her legs, that precisely shaped cock began his own invasion. In and out he thrust, using every inch, filling her to her capacity and beyond.
The tentacles that had kept her aloft were also part of the proceedings, moving, contracting, releasing. They rubbed against her skin, keeping her pinned, no matter how she fought against it.
The form's head tilted back, a deep moan escaping it's throat. It too sounded as if it came from somewhere underwater, somewhere far away.
“More... I need more....” he cried. He was fucking her furiously, his body brutally using her own. She couldn't believe how amazing it felt, being used in such a way, being taken by something so completely unnatural. She felt yet another tentacle as it split, forcing itself deep inside of her rear.
It was too much for her, she too went over the edge. She was being used in every conceivable way by this alien of a man. How could she not lose herself to the invasion? She cried out as her body tightened around all of his invaders.
He threw his head back in a guttural, savage moan. She felt those rock hard appendages tighten inside of her, all three at once. They shoved in as deeply as possible, the one at her mouth pushing half way down her esophagus, the one inside her all the way to her womb. They trembled and released, all three at once. It was a massive eruption in three holes of her body filling her every orifice with it's liquid.
And it was far more than a normal man's. No, she actually felt full after this, after the huge splattering of liquid erupted inside of her. As he exploded inside of her, so too did he on the outside. His body lost all solid form. She fell to the cot in a heap, followed by a huge wave of the liquid that was his form.
She lay there, catching her breath for a long moment. She was completely covered in him, from head to toe. Every inch of her body was wet from him.
Leah realized she hadn't stolen his power! Ah, she'd been so far into her lusts that she hadn't managed to do the one thing she was brought her to do. And it would have been interesting. How could anyone keep her out once she had it? She'd be unstoppable!
She felt his body beginning become gelatinous, moving around so that it covered her entire body, save her face. She realized he was still inside her, all of her holes, only in a different, more liquid form. It was strangely intimate. It was like she was bathing inside of him. Nothing was hidden.
“I am your master now,” the creature began, his head and shoulders arising from the goo.
She smiled softly. There was no need to pretend innocence any longer. “I belong to no one.”
His laugher was cruel, and she could feel that goo inside her canal begin to tighten again, moving slowly in and out. “You are wrong. My seed is implanted, deep inside of you.”
She felt something in her womb jump at the words. She felt fear trickle down the back of her neck.
“Part of my body has taken root deep inside of you. You belong to me, now. You cannot disobey.”
She began to sit up, trying to emerge from the cocoon of his body. This had been completely unexpected. And she would allow no one to control her.
“Lie back down.” He said. She immediately did as he asked. “Raise your left arm.” This too, she did as he beckoned.
“Do you understand now? You are mine.” She could feel the liquid roll over her body, almost like a caress. “And with your help, we shall break free of this place. We will take revenge on all those who have wronged us.”
Leah knew what she had to do. She let the voice of command sink into her words, the same one she'd stolen from the Doctor. “You will tell me the truth. Did you truly implant something inside of me that can control me?”
“Yes” He stated simply.
“You will never issue a command to me, ever. Is that understood?”
“Yes,” he agreed. She sighed in relief. She was so fortunate she'd taken that power. This man was too powerful, she could not let him roam free.
“Do you have another form?” She asked, forcing the truth from him.
“I have many other forms.”
“But can you pass as human?”
“Not since I presented, no.”
She frowned. Maybe she didn't want to take this power. Really, did she want to spend her life as a puddle of goo?
“How did you change into the bench?”
“Inanimate objects are simple and easy. Humans are difficult.”
She nodded then. No, she couldn't take this power. She needed to be humanoid, at least, she wanted to be humanoid.
“Pull yourself off of me,” she ordered, and he slid away, all of the liquid reforming into a puddle a few feet away. Once more, head and shoulders formed, though nothing else.
“Remove your seed from inside of me.”
“I cannot...” He stated simply, flustered.
She sighed again. She knew she should kill him, but she still had other powers she wished to steal. This one? Well, it wasn't a complete waste. She'd never had sex quite like that. But she could still make him impotent, even without stealing his powers.
“You will never again use your powers to control another human.”
“Yes, I understand.”
She took a couple of steps forward, standing in front of the camera. She knew the Doctor, at the very least, was watching.
“I'm ready to speak to your leader now. Your real leader. The one who gives the orders,” she turned back to the liquid man, who waited patiently for her to give him another order. “You'
ve seen what I can do. You know what I'm doing here.
“And I have a proposition for you.”
Caged by the Mastermind
Prey of the Super Villains #6
by
Claudia Balvenie
@ClaudiaBalvenie
www.claudiabalvenie.com
Copyright 2015.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author.
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