by Jamie Hawke
And that explained why, even though the rock-man hit me and sent me flying, I wasn’t severely damaged when I popped back up.
Navani had opened up fire on the rock-man, but he was blocking the shots with his arms.
“Not at him. At me!” I shouted as I charged him again. I punched with my less injured arm and then watched as my shield flashed blue with a hit from Threed and shattered. In the process, a shock wave went out and hit the rock-man so that he was actually knocked back, stumbling, and fell.
“Blaster!” I shouted to Threed, and she tossed it to me. I caught it, stepped up to the bastard, and put it point blank against his eye. “Shield this, fucker.”
With a sizzling Pssszzzt, he was gone.
Navani glided down, looking impressed. “Nice work.”
“Damn, D,” Threed said, nodding. “That was impressive.”
“Agreed,” Navani said but pointed at the image of Sakurai above. “Keep moving.”
Nobody argued with that. We pushed on, but a roaring sound came from overhead. None of us wanted to check it out, so we just ran. Finally, Sacrada stopped, pulling Threed to a halt next to her. “Do it.”
“What?”
“Dismiss the others and replicate me. Send the replica up to scout it out. Do another, but of Navani to focus on shielding the replica. While we go one way, they can go the opposite of the enemy, giving us an idea of which way to go to reach Goros while also leading whatever group pursues off our tracks.”
“Sounds too strategic for my tastes,” Threed said with a shrug. “But if you say so.”
Her eyes lit up, and she first made the replica of Sacrada, then Navani. If I wasn’t so focused on the fight at that moment, I could’ve easily imagined one of the best orgies of my life.
They knew their mission and darted off, while we pushed on along the cliff face, watching to see what would happen.
“I can’t imagine the crazy stuff in life you’ve done with your powers,” I said to Threed once we’d slowed our pace, trying to focus on what was going on above. So far, it seemed Sacrada was circling, not seeing anything. That didn’t seem right.
“Well, my first lover was obsessed with anal, and I hated the idea,” she said. “So I’d send my replica in while I waited in the bathroom. He never had a clue.”
“Didn’t you feel it?” I asked. “I mean, do you?”
Sacrada grunted, clearly uncomfortable with the conversation.
“I feel a portion of whatever they feel. Like what you hear when someone speaks through a wall. So… it felt good. Actually, after a while, I started to like the idea, and boy was he confused when we first tried and he couldn’t get it in.”
I laughed, but then shook my head. “It doesn’t have to be sexual. I meant, like… I don’t know. Having them do chores is too boring, but didn’t you ever do something like that?”
“All the time. Just, around you, I’m having a hard time thinking of anything non-sexual.”
“Stop,” Navani said, glancing up. “Too much.”
“Just because you don’t have the appetite I do,” Threed said. “Remember, I gotta feed the beast for three ladies at once.”
“My sexual appetite is just fine, especially when it comes to Drew here,” Navani said. “But look…”
We glanced up and froze. Or maybe froze was a weird word choice, because the duplicate of Sacrada had frozen too. And then she started to fall.
“No,” the real Sacrada said, stepping out and wings spreading.
“It’s not really you,” Navani warned. “Let her go.”
A super flew through the air with gusts of billowing gray and white clouds following her, a flurry of snow gushing out and then spears of ice pierced the replica. As we watched, the super homed in on something below, and then swept down on it like a hawk.
“Impossible,” Sacrada said, glaring at her. “No ice super could stand a chance against me.”
“Well, that statement was just proven wrong,” Threed said, and suddenly Sacrada grimaced with pain as her replica met her final moment.
“One thing we know. We don’t want to face her,” Navani said emphatically, and we took off again, faster now. Not even three paces later Navani cringed, her replica gone too. We kept on, pushing around the hill and then climbing over a section that we felt sure would take us on a faster route to the center.
A small metallic item leaped into the air, flashing and screeching, clearly giving away our location. And then the source of the rumbling arrived. The sky was crackling and breaking apart as three supers, dark as the night, flew in. It was like the day was giving way to darkness from another dimension.
“The Nihilists,” Sacrada said, voice breaking in fear. “Get to cover, now.”
We turned back the way we’d come, Sacrada’s fear of them pushing her into the lead. There was no time to ask for an explanation, but I knew they had to be bad. Going off her level of fear alone, I figured they were more badass than Goros, and probably only a step or two below this Ranger fellow.
The ground split behind us, a large chunk of it suddenly vanishing, and then the air nearby was replaced by nothingness—it was hard to explain, except that there was the sudden knowledge of it simply being nothingness.
“Don’t let them into your head,” Navani shouted, pushing herself to catch up with Sacrada and pointing us toward a series of caves not far off.
“How do we do that?” I asked.
“Focus on something else, anything else.”
My eyes went to her ass, and I grinned. “Easy.”
She glanced back and laughed. “That’ll do. Who here has Drew’s hard cock in their mind right now?”
“Ladies,” Sacrada said, glancing back with fear.
“Not me, I’m imagining his soft balls,” Threed said. “Sucking on them like little eggs. Mmm.”
“What the fuck?” I said.
“Hey, you started it,” Navani reminded me.
“But you’re all ganging up on me,” I replied, about to say more when Sacrada shrieked, and then lost consciousness mid-stride. She fell forward, slamming her face into the rocky ground, and then just kept sliding another yard or two. When I reached her, I slung her up over my shoulder while Threed and her replica stuck close, ready for more action.
We all kept moving, but slower now, and suddenly Sacrada’s eyes flashed open, black, and she struck out at both of us. Threed leaped out of the way, though her replica took the brunt of that attack. It hurt me, but mostly I absorbed the attack although I had to let her go, lest my flaming hands do damage to her. I wasn’t sure whether or not that could happen but thought probably not. I just didn’t know if supers were typically immune to their own powers.
“They have her,” Threed said, running off without another glance back.
“We need distance,” Navani shouted, then turned and glanced over her shoulder at the slope behind is. It led down to a river, and I was already dreading where this was going.
“No, you can’t be—” I was going to say serious, but she had already grabbed hold of Sacrada and me, throwing herself over so that we all went with her.
“Threed!” she shouted as we fell, and I lost all concept of what was happening. We were rolling, hitting rocks, getting tossed about. Screaming, grunting. A sharp pain hit my back, and then I went flying into the air to land with a heavy thump.
A groan sounded to my right, and there was Sacrada pushing herself up, eyes back to their normal golden state.
“Wha—what happened?” she asked.
“They got to you and—duck!” Navani shouted.
Sacrada reacted in time, lowering her head as Threed hit a rock and went flying over her, to land in the river. She jumped up in a flash, holding her shoulder and grunting.
“Keep moving!” Navani said. “They’re going to follow.” She glanced around, eyes landing on a nearby cave. “That one.”
We all agreed and ran for it.
18
We entered the cave and kept ru
nning, moving along a passage to the right and looping around until it came to a narrow opening. From there we were able to peer out, see that the skies in this direction were empty, and debate our next move.
“There are too many of them!” Sacrada said, hugging herself and glancing over at Threed, who stood there shivering. “Goros has too many supers, and they’re too powerful!”
“No, I don’t think that’s true,” I said, stepping forward. We were left with one option here, and that was to test my theory. I explained it to them, about how I could retain my powers longer and stronger after sex, and how maybe I could store their powers too. If this worked, we’d have a distinct advantage—all of us, plus me with their powers.
“Let me get this straight,” Sacrada said, her eyebrow raised. “You want us, in the middle of this battle… when we could be attacked at any minute… to all fuck you.”
“Not only fuck him,” Threed said with a laugh, “but fuck him while hitting him with our powers. Giving him everything we’ve got. Kinky as hell, so you know I’m in.”
“I could put up shields, so at least they couldn’t enter without giving us a warning,” Navani said. “I’ve sworn my life to this mission and will try anything to ensure victory. It sounds dangerous… and fun.”
“So I’m the only one of us who thinks this is stupid as hell?” Sacrada asked.
“You saw the way your powers worked on him,” Navani reminded her. “And there’s no doubt about how his body reacts to hormonal changes. We have to try it.”
Sacrada looked at me, her eyes moving back and forth across mine, her chest heaving. For a brief moment, she seemed to be considering it, then turned and shouted, “I’m not having a fucking orgy while my sister’s out there being tortured! Possibly killed!”
“You don’t have to,” I pointed out. “You have rage, you’re pissed… I need your powers most of all here.”
“What?” Her nostrils were flared, her chest now rising and falling rapidly, but she was listening.
“You’re frustrated, right? Well, we’ve seen that when you hit me with your powers, I can use them. I think if it’s related to all this other hormonal stuff, I can store them. So… we’ll do our best to make this quick, while you unleash your frustration in a different way—by blasting me to hell. It’ll hurt like hell if it’s anything like what I’ve seen. But it won’t actually burn me or have lasting effects.”
“Only, we hope he doesn’t die, and it all actually works out in our favor,” Navani said.
Threed traced my neckline, nibbling at my earlobe. “I’m going to like this.”
“Too much, I imagine,” I said, squeezing her ass and making her yelp, more to piss off Sacrada than anything else.
It worked because her eyes flared and she nodded. At that, Navani turned and threw up a couple shields.
“How do we—” I started to ask, suddenly realizing how awkward the situation was, but I should’ve known that Threed had it covered. She already had two replicas tearing off my clothes as she undressed, then they threw me back while she stood over me, watching, starting to touch herself and massage her breasts. Navani was slightly taken aback, but I reached for her, pleading. She shook her head with a look of uncertainty, and then pulled off her outfit. Damn, there was something sexy about the way she hesitated.
“Get in here,” one of the replicas said, standing and taking her by the hand, guiding her over to me. Holding her hand, the replica placed it on my leg, pulling it up to caress my balls, and then working my cock together. It was now as firm as it could get, and the real Threed moved in for my mouth, then knelt over me, facing my cock as if she were going to do a sixty-nine.
“Lick it,” she commanded me, and her pussy was in my face. At this point, I didn’t give a shit about all of the stupid stuff she’d done up to this point—her sexy pussy was calling me, so I kissed her thighs, started licking and loving it. There were at least two mouths on my cock, hands on my balls and one starting to tickle my ass. I still wasn’t sure about that part, but right then I didn’t care.
I glanced down to see Navani taking charge, into it now and moving the two replicas aside so she could straddle me.
“That’s okay,” Threed said between her ecstatic moans, “I’ve always preferred leftovers.”
Navani rolled her eyes, then slid her pussy around my cock. My back arched and I nearly bit down on Threed, it felt so good. My slight nibble made her squeal, and she asked for more. She was kinky, moving back and sticking her breasts in my face, rubbing them back and forth and even hitting me with them a couple of times as she laughed.
“Do it,” she said to Sacrada. “Make him squirm now.”
A look of worry came over Navani, but she started riding me harder, working me up to the point of near climax, while Threed moved around to her back and reached down, grabbing hold of my balls and rubbing a hand over Navani’s clit.
“Shh, he likes to watch,” Threed said, and Navani didn’t fight it. She was right, that sight was to die for. The replicas moved on to kissing my neck and chest, my hands groping them, and then Sacrada was suddenly bright and floating over us as her first attack came.
It was aimed at my face, to avoid hitting Navani or Threed, but she didn’t mind hitting the replicas.
As fire and pain took hold of me, I squeezed one of the replica’s tits so hard I was surprised it didn’t pop. She screamed and laughed, while the other moaned in my ear, sticking her fingers in my mouth for me to bite down on. I had to wonder if they were even kinkier than Threed, somehow, or if they were exactly like her. The thought was fleeting as more pain hit me along with the pleasure. There was the external heat and burning, then the internal running up my legs, filling my chest, and I wanted to scream for it to stop, but instead bit down on those fingers and pushed through it.
One of the replicas took my fingers and jammed them inside of her, screaming and loving it as she burst into flames, and I had to close my eyes to keep from being totally turned off by how insane they were getting.
Suddenly they were gone, both replicas, and Threed was yelping, having shoved Navani off of me and now slamming herself down on my cock. The flames stopped for a second while Threed came and tore into me with her fingernails, sending green light that drifted down and burned in a more stinging way than the flames, and when she was done she rolled off, and Navani took her turn again, this time pulling me over to be on top.
I took control, feeling the surge of energy, the pain gone everywhere except for from Threed’s fingernails, and I glanced up to see a hunger in Sacrada’s eyes. She licked her lips, staring at me passionately, and I stared back as her hand moved across her breast, exposing it, while she took a step toward me.
Her eyes moved up to the direction where the sky was over our roof, where she knew that image of her sister was, and paused.
“More?” she asked.
“Do it,” I said, and as I felt Navani’s pussy clench and get wet, I knew I was about to come too. My balls slapped against her ass as my hands gripped her hips, and the blast hit me again.
This time, I was on the point of orgasm, and the pain and pleasure tore through me at the same time, my cock surging larger than I was sure it had ever been before. Navani yelped, eyes wide as she screamed, “Oh my gods!” and came again, and I was still orgasming, still feeling the pain of the solar burst, and then it was done, and we were done, panting, my cock still in her, Threed lying there laughing hysterically.
“Oh my gods, oh my gods,” Threed repeated, mockingly.
“Shut up,” Navani said between deep breaths, eyes closed, lost in the moment. “I’ve never…”
“Tell me about it,” Threed said, coming back over and slapping me on the ass, then mimicking as if she was doing me. “I don’t think I’ve ever had so much fun.”
Sacrada however, had a conflicted look of pain and frustration. “Stop messing around and get dressed. We have to capitalize on the moment.”
“She’s right,” Navani said, eye
s popping open. She started to stand but fell back. “She’s… Oh, shit. Holy… shit. Your cock was so huge. I mean, it’s always good, but right now? Damn.”
“I felt it too,” I said with a smile, leaning in and kissing her.
“Okay, now it’s getting weird,” Threed said, already up and dressing. “We came, we burned, we conquered. Well, three of us came, all of us are about to conquer. But you get the idea. Get the fuck up people, we have some bad guys to mutilate!”
For the first time ever that I’d seen, Sacrada gave the woman a look that wasn’t a frown. “Yes, Threed. Thank you.”
“Hey, the sooner we rescue your sis, the sooner you might get that stick out of your butt and fuck our boy here,” Threed said with a wink. “I’m just thinking of the mission, that’s all. And I wouldn’t mind seeing that prude face of yours all scrunched up with your O-face.”
“Right,” Sacrada said. “I’ll… be outside. Hurry.”
I helped Navani up, though she had to use some leaves to catch the extra cum that spilled out, as there’d been a damn lot. If this hadn’t impregnated her, I kind of wondered if it would ever happen. But I wasn’t about to say that. Not here, not now.
We quickly dressed, and I felt like I could take on the world. Hell, as we took down the shields and exited the cave, I felt like I was the world. Nothing could stop me. Good thing, too, because there was Goros on the screen again, reminding us that we’d used up half of our time as he shocked Sakurai again. That fueled my rage, and as we left the cave and started to run toward his fortress, I felt the flames surging from my hands, the green energy seeping out around me, and even a bit of purple—like Navani—glowing as my eyes took on a different hue. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. Suddenly I could see images of people, moving about within that castle. Supers, preparing for the defense. It was like thermal sights but on crack.