Tight. She was almost too tight as our bodies connected. This was the most overwhelming difference between power that I ever had before. She was unfairly tight, and it took using my powers to increase her sensitivity while strengthening my body to the max to not cum instantly.
She wrapped her arms around my neck while her legs hooked behind my back, digging into the small of my back above my butt. Squelching slaps and soft, almost whisper moans hit my ears as I continue to fuck as fast as I felt safe. It was a constant battle of small adjustments to not cum too early or having my dick ripped off.
Somehow, she orgasmed first, and her clenching walls drawing an immediate orgasm out of me, which led to actual chafing damage on my dick that I had to quickly recover so she wouldn't see my wincing face. One orgasm led into the next, then the next, and soon we were fucking normally, my powers somehow compensating for sex with a true demoness.
As her body was flooded with demonic energy, she gained strength equivalent to high superhuman strength and endurance. Because she's the daughter of Trigon, it meant she was on the borderline of low cosmic power. Her pussy could clamp down with the same strength as a hydraulic press. The gains I was getting were worth the risk.
For one, it was Raven. She might be the fictional character with the most crushes ever, if not the top, at least the top ten. Even now, with her beneath me, I was still nervous and trying to leave the best impression possible. We made eye contact again, and I leaned in and kissed her while giving her a few more powerful thrusts.
The second would be the actual gains. Fucking stronger people makes me stronger faster, and I was getting significant chi for each orgasm so far. With just that, I would put my nose to the grindstone and fuck her until she wouldn't let me anymore. The only thing stopping me was when she orgasmed she still clamped down hard enough that if I tried to move, I'd be afraid of something ripping.
After about a dozen orgasms I started to shift our positions so she wouldn't get bored. She was completely silent besides the soft moans, but quickly reciprocated the dirty talk when I started. A big portion of this was new to her, and she was learning as much about what she liked as I was pushing her boundaries to figure them out.
She was in the middle of dirty talk. "You were eye fucking me since the moment you saw me. You should hav-." When I slapped her on the ass. The sudden deep gasp as I did so, with a few seconds of us both stopping, led me to whaling on her ass. "Ohhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!" She bit down into my shoulder, biting hard enough to draw blood as I kept slapping, drawing the biggest orgasm out of her since we started.
The baffle was working overtime because I was slapping her with enough power to break concrete. The slaps would have been about as loud as gunshots if they weren't being covered up. The vibrations might have felt like a mini earthquake to anyone in the building. Even then, I knew my hand would get damaged before I did anything permanent to her.
She still let out loud moans now as I pinched one nipple while rolling the other between my teeth. I tossed her off me and onto the bed again before ramming as hard and fast as possible. The bed was magically reinforced, and even still, I could feel it start to break underneath us. I started slapping her tits, and that drew the second powerful orgasm out of her.
Sex became far more rough, and we needed to take a break when I began to throw actual punches at her stomach, and she laughed them off until I put actual effort into them. We both caught our breaths and looked at each other like we had just stopped something dangerous from happening. I was getting too caught up in emotions, and it left me feeling vulnerable.
Two of the emotions who still hadn't taken their turns wanted them next, with a single one holding off until the very end. Rapturous wanted more of the same. She wanted the rough stuff and let me spank her while she tried the riskier kinks. I stopped mid-pump when she yelled for me to spit on her.
We definitely went over the ten-minute timer, but she made no indication that she switched back for about an hour. That's when the second one took her turn next. Compassionate was the exact opposite. We took our first position again, and she did far more intimate moves the entire time. She wanted to be close to me and kept whispering affirmations in my ear as I slowly made love to her.
It gave her a more maternal feeling than the previous Raven. If you were to compare the two, they worked well together, but I would prefer both in different circumstances. That was until she pushed me onto my back and sucked my dick. Immediately, she swallowed my whole length, and the sucking sensation was so strong it pulled an orgasm from me.
I was more shocked than anything. I had almost complete control over my body, but her mouth's suction was so strong it pulled the semen out of me before I could prevent it. The waves of pleasure continued to spike with each suck as she took me down to the base. Slowly, she'd lift herself off my dick while sucking hard the entire time, drawing orgasm after orgasm out of me.
Normal Raven took over again, and we spent the rest of the day having sex. From around nine in the morning Saturday until nine in the morning Sunday, I was connected to her. We didn't even stop having sex to make food or drink, besides that one time we got too into it, and I was punching her stomach and titties like a speed bag.
When I did have to make food, she straddled me, and I walked her over in the standing position, bouncing her the entire way. We ate grilled cheese sandwiches because most of the food stored had meat. I had completed my fifth circle from the massive chi gains and was building up a stockpile before making my sixth and the core.
Just as she was ready to fall asleep, the final emotion took over, and it was brutal. Enchanted was something I hadn't expected. It started off fun with her doing even more new and kinky things, but quickly became a mating press with her asking to put a baby in her. It started out low, but by the end, she was practically shouting it.
The worst part is I was almost pulled into it at the start. She almost convinced me to put a baby in her, but the real Raven wouldn't have wanted that. No, the real Raven wouldn't want to bring a child into the world with her father still plotting and scheming to take over the world. After her time ran out, I knew I had made the right decision holding off.
Raven gave me a fearful look that I might have gone through with it, and it changed to relief when I told her I hadn't. Deep down, she wanted me to impregnate her, but at the same time, it would massively fuck up her life and possibly the life of the baby. The strong urge to mate her also scared me, and I almost ended up doing it anyway without much convincing.
We lay down, enjoying the bliss, the first time Raven was fully satisfied, and I could only give her a smirk as I said. "You sure you don't want me to put a baby in you?"
Chapter 82
Raven's point of view
Since they've appeared, I haven't had a very good view of the members of the hundred. The first one we all met had played along and wanted to join the Titans. It went fine the first day he was here. I kept catching him staring at me, but that wasn't out of the ordinary. I would gently let him down when he finally built up the courage to ask me out.
That was until the two evil members showed up to try to take me by force. They weren't very strong; I could have most likely beat them both by myself, but there were another twenty heroes in the building. They were easily defeated, and one began crying and blaming the other. We were going to lock them in our holding cells, but the "good" member of the hundred crushed one of their heads after he had already been captured.
He tried his best to cover it up as an accident, but the entire fight was recorded. We all got to see him smash a man with a power dampener around his neck with a smile on his face. Sarah Vale, one of the other Titans who got a bad feeling about the new guy, had video proof of him leaving his room and pacing back and forth in front of the female section, trying to get in.
All three had turned out to be complete scumbags there to possibly rape all the female members of the Teen Titans. It sickened me, and the man was locked up in a cell with the other surviving member until they could be transported somewhere else. The two creeps were still in Titans tower holding cells to this day, almost two months since they were captured.
It made me wary about anyone else from that group, even when members who joined other superhero groups didn't have the same problem. Even seeing another who happened to be dating two of my friends seemed cool, but I was still wary. At any point, he could drop the act and dive at them like a sex crazed man, but he didn't.
Even though he was dealing with his girlfriends being mind-controlled, he still gave the girls who were attacked previously some space and went to start looking for the guy as soon as he rescued both. The memories I had to go through to make sure neither had suffered damage made him even more of an enigma.
The man made his goal known from the very start, and the only thing the man had done to the two was make them stronger and happier than they ever had been. I had to keep my emotions under control as the waves of love for him came through with all the memories involving him. Even when they had first met, and the man left Stephanie a flustered mess I could tell that Stephanie was already thinking about their next meeting.
In such a short time, he made such a difference on both girls. They were stronger, happier, and more confident than they had ever been in the past. The things I had seen through both of their memories, the impossible things the man kept pulling off, made me more intrigued, and it had me asking questions to the two, trying not to give away my interest in the man. I had been seen through in an instant, and both pulled me aside to give me the go-ahead if anything were to happen between us.
That led to us meeting when my brothers showed up. The man acted calm, even with me going almost out of control, and everything that happened after that happened so fast. I had become so strong in just an instant, and somehow even without suppressing my emotions, I still had control of them… Except the love/lust ones that kept pushing me to be with the man.
It led to me to do even more detective work to find where he lived, and I was surprised to see he already owned a mansion. His mansion was full of both superheroes and villains, and both walked around like it was perfectly normal. The man had taken her somewhere else and had fucked her brains out.
The final emotion took her turn and had tried to get the man to impregnate me. It scared the hell out of me that he just might do it, but at the same time, it made me want it to happen as well. I was shocked he managed to hold himself back, but he asked if I actually wanted to have a baby. I almost buckled until he explained what he meant.
He could completely control who got pregnant and what if they just acted like they were having sex to have a baby. I didn't understand it until he started caressing my belly and whispering sweet nothings in my ear. Telling me how great of a mommy I would be, how our child would grow up big and strong.
The primal urges that came from me as he did so were otherworldly after that. I started asking for it after that. Even just pretending to make a baby had me screaming out things I hadn't seen in porno's. "Breed me! Knock me up! Put that baby in me! Our baby will be so strong and smart, and HE WILL RULE THIS PLANET!"
Without me even noticing, the demonic side of me had started to come through as the man didn't even slow down at all. I could only beg for it. "Put a baby in me! I-I love you! I loooooove you!" He just kept thrusting away until he finally released. Whispering in my ear next. "Get pregnant."
That was enough to push me over the edge. I knew we had more sex after that, but I couldn't recall anything else from that night.
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I woke up still inside Raven. The sex only got more crazy after we started talking about our future children. She somehow got more and more tight as I told her how I was going to put a baby in her. It was all just talk, but her screaming to put a baby in her, even if she didn't mean it, did something to me as I came so hard it was almost painful.
I pulled out of her, and her pussy made a popping noise as a flood of liquids came pouring out. I get up and make a vegetarian breakfast. A plate of scrambled eggs, several pieces of avocado toast, and a pile of french toast. As I walk in with a breakfast tray for eating in bed, I see she's awake. With a smile, I say. "Esnaelc."
The visible signs of our lovemaking rapidly disappeared as I sat the tray down and teleported to the opposite side of the bed before climbing in. We ate and talked about our future before she ended up leaving. I couldn't help but have a smile plastered on my face at my luck of getting another insanely attractive girlfriend for my harem.
Chapter 83
As much as I wanted to just spend every second in bed, I still had work to do. I had started several businesses and smaller companies that needed to be checked on, and that went for the crime syndicate I had taken over as well. I would never have money problems, but one of my small goals was to be one of the richest people on the planet.
I had already broken a billion-dollar net worth, and it was more about growing that than making it myself. How did I get a billion? I sold my ability to heal absolutely anything to the highest bidder, then to the next highest, and so on. Twenty-five million was a drop in the bucket for Tony, and I sold my abilities for twice that amount to ten people like Norman Osborn. Fifty million was a drop in the bucket for them.
Then I sold my ability for twenty-five million and got a few, ten million, and more had long-term ailments cured. Finally, I had to stop myself at five million, as over a hundred people wanted that treatment at that point. I was actually closer to two billion than one after that. Plus, the crime syndicate I stole from the other hundred member. It was only making about a million a month, but I could rapidly increase that amount if I became the Kingpin.
Fisk was a gigantic target, though. It would make sense to only run a small part and let him take the heat while I collected the money. To be honest, I really didn't need the syndicate for the money but the manpower. It always helped to have a group that could show up and do unscrupulous things you couldn't be seen doing.
Wilson was only known as a wealthy businessman. Somehow, all of the hundred members saying he was the crime kingpin were quickly covered up and forgotten about. Even the news with him fighting the Joker painted him as the hero. That's what I needed over everything else. I needed goons that could spin the PR of people I cared about to be more positive and signal boost their message.
Having Poison Ivy and Harley clean up the New York park would do jack shit unless several news crews showed up to push their story. Effectively making my own group of hot women heroes for brand purposes would go a long way for merchandising rights as well. I didn't want to deal with all this, though.
Hiring the right people to do all the work for me as I got richer was what I was looking for. It really boiled down to adding smart women to my harem to run my businesses for me. Harley, and Pamela were both geniuses but didn't have the business acumen to run a company. Both the freeloaders were too busy sucking my cock to do any actual work most days.
I needed four heads for my businesses, and maybe one or two to help them flourish after I started them. Technology, pharmaceuticals, magic, and fashion/entertainment were the main sectors. The primary business was magic. Wayne, Stark, Richards, Luthor, and Oscorp were some of the richest individuals on the planet. They achieved their wealth through technological breakthroughs, leaving little for everyone else. Speaking of Luthor…
When I was fixing people, you'd have figured that one of the richest men on the planet would have his sister's paralyzed legs fixed, but Lex very rarely gave a shit about anything else but himself. In some comics, he loved his sister, but this world wasn't one of them, and it was a small miracle she was still alive.
Lena Luthor, or Thorul, had an accident that put her in a wheelchair. Instead of fixing the problem or curing her, Lex left her and her daughter to die in a trailer park. The husband left shortly after, taking the rest of their money with him. She changed her name when her brother betrayed her, and the injury was slowly but surely bringing her closer to death every day.
Besides a phone call, there wasn't much I could do. I was met by a wary twelve-year-old girl who definitely didn't believe I was here to help her mom. She wasn't completely catatonic but had given up ever walking again. Picking healing powers was an amazing choice that paid off over and over again.
We signed a deal, and part of that was to defame her brother and lead a competing business. I also included several magical binding clauses in the contract that made it impossible to betray me. I doubted she would, but in some comics, she does become evil. Fixing her took almost no effort or biomatter; effectively, all the parts were there, just a single misalignment led to the paralysis.
A fifty-thousand-dollar surgery and half a year of recovery would have been all that was required to get her back up and walking again, but that was impossible for her to afford. Raising a child by herself (I should look into finding the father for child support) took every cent she could earn just to afford the bills.
In minutes, she's up and walking while I keep feeding her more biomass to strengthen unused muscles. Both Lena and Lori cried while they hugged each other. It was a shame how things turned out, but slowly, I'd let her get revenge on her shitheel brother. We kept talking business, and she sent her daughter away to one of the neighbors for us to finish all the boring little details.
She really put her new legs to work as she wrapped them around me seconds after Lori went into the neighbor's trailer. I made sure everything worked properly as she gave me my reward for being a good person.
Chapter 84
Zatanna wasn't sure how things had developed so quickly. One moment, she's looking after her magic shop, the next, a man shows up and offers her a job as the head of his magic business. As much as she wanted to scoff at his offer, she decided to humor him and see that it actually had some merit.
That still wasn't enough for her to drop her magician job, even if it paid better money really didn't matter much to her. She decided to put it on a challenge, and the man actually challenged her to a magic duel. She could feel his mana, and while it was strong, he was only 5th circle. She was 7th, making her one of the most magical people on the planet.
Besides Doctor Strange, who was a freak one in a trillion, 9th circle from birth. It meant she was born with powers most could only dream of gaining. People would make deals with the devil to just gain access to magic, and she was able to use magic to enslave those demons or banish them to whence they came.
She hadn't expected the man to be faster on the draw. Casting "Ecnelis." he won the fight without her even having a chance. He decided to give her another chance to prove it wasn't a fluke. She got the first spell off. "Elbat pilf!" The table the man was on started flipping end over end, but the man just jumped off when he heard her spell.
He launched his spell. "Ottid." The table she was on started flipping end over end next. She didn't land as smoothly as he did. While she was down, he could have cast a spell to finish her, but he didn't. He waited for her to fully recover. Zatanna thought that he would regret that. Spell after spell began to fly, and he only retaliated, never using his own spells first.
"Ecnelis." "Epon!" "Peels!" "Trela." "Mrasid!" The man tossed his staff into the air while doing jazz hands as the spell hit him. It did nothing, then he grabbed his weapon again. "Etativel!" "Sisenikelet!" The man was even experienced with flying magic! She started to get even more serious. Things that could end badly if they connected, but she was starting to run out of actual non-lethal options.
"Erif!" "Dleihs!" "Gninthgil!" "Rebbur." "Eci ekips!" "Esrever!" Fire, which he shielded. Followed by lightning, which he was unaffected by. She had to dodge out of the way of the ice spike she launched, as it made its way back towards her. She had tried to stick to smaller spells, but it was ramping up, and she needed to start pulling out the big guns.
"Dnes siht nam ot acitcratna!" He let himself be struck, which made Zatanna think she won, until a portal appeared directly where he was, bringing him right back. She was growing more frustrated and couldn't think of any more spells. "Sehtolc emoceb sgnidnib!" The man only smirked at her as he spoke.
"Sehtolc llaf ffo!" For a few seconds, the man stood completely nude before he finally used his first offensive spell. "S'reh oot!" The spell hit her, and it took a few seconds for her to register that she was also nude. Somehow, from that, things escalated to the two of them having sex in the back of her shop.
The man was hypercompetent, which was something Zatanna liked, and the sex was just on a different level than she ever had before. The man just knew every little thing she liked, and even as he fucked away, he tickled her while leaving hickey and bite marks. Tickling was a fetish she didn't even know she had, but the hicky's… To be claimed like that, she knew she had that kink.
He bit down directly on her breast, and it made her orgasm on the spot. With shock in her face, she could feel the sudden flood of magical energy into her. Gaining magic was slow going, but it was days' worth of meditation all at once. She almost came again from the sudden burst of magical energy in her body.
A single session of fucking led to her gaining months' worth of magical energy. Her body felt amazing, the soreness of the hickeys and bites, letting her know that sex could feel that good. The mix of pleasure and pain only made her climax faster and faster. When she was about to be overwhelmed, he'd slow down and begin tickling and licking her body all over.
She moaned and cooed at the feeling of bliss her body was in. Zatanna wasn't sure she would accept the man's job, but she was definitely sure that having sex regularly would be part of her compensation if she did.
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I think this is good enough for now. I could go after a pharmaceutical company, but I'd rather just steal one over making one. That left Alchemax or Cale-Anderson pharmaceuticals. I'll go through their buildings later, and steal what I want, then decide. I'd have to start putting together a solid plan to steal one of those two companies out from under their owners.
Plan one was to buy a bunch of shares and fuck my way into the owner's position. The fashion/entertainment was significantly easier to steal. I smiled as I was now strong enough to comfortably take control over several companies all at once. First, I had to get everything set up for the "change in leadership". I had to talk to the head conspirator. That was after picking up the area suppressor field and giving away my teleport power to one of my women.
First thing was first. I needed something to eat.
Chapter 85
The Hellfire Club was one of the hardest clubs to gain entry to, serving only to the elites; the club was run by several extremely old and powerful mutants. It was well hidden, so when I suddenly walked in like I owned the place, the bouncers tried their best to get rid of me. I let them touch me before breaking their hands and letting the next set of bouncers further in to get someone higher up to come and stop me.
Two men sat at a lounge with fleeing women, and as they realized things were going to start escalating soon, both stood up. I telekinetically dragged the green-haired man over before bear-hugging him and ripping his throat out. That seemed to do the trick for bypassing plot armor. As long as they were being confined, I could kill them like any other person. Even a bear hug was enough for them to be considered confined.
Life absorption
Portal generation
Life absorption removed
God, I hated gaining mutant powers. Blood just tasted awful, and most of these men were riddled with diseases. I could feel life absorption become part of energy absorption as it was inferior. It still pushed it up about ten percent into rank two. Portal generation was another crazy power just sitting on a random guy. He didn't really use it for anything but transporting elites. I honestly forgot the guy's name in the comics; he was just a silly old character they hadn't written about in a while.
The other man somehow duplicated himself, but as I tried to bowl them over telekinetically, I felt no connection, meaning they were fakes. Finding the real one, I do the same exact thing again, bringing him in before ripping his throat out with my teeth. His powers are mostly unaffected by the power dampener, but my mental defenses are high enough to stop what he was doing.
Mind control
Psionic illusion casting
I think that was the villain Mastermind whose throat I ripped out. Heh, no more thinking up plans for him, I guess. Mind control again, needed to get rid of it for the third time. Why was I being so brutal? Well, these weren't the best people in the world, but mainly for the scare factor of it. I also needed to consume mutant DNA to get their power. Fitzgerald! No, Fitzroy was the green-haired man's name.
I took a seat at the bar and waited for the next set of goons to show up and fight me. I get a good look at the female bartender and recognize it's Sage. "Hey Tessa, can you make me a mocktail while we wait for more people to come and die?" She shakily pours some liquids into a cup before I see her grab actual liquor. "Mocktail, please. I don't drink."
As I stand up, a man teleports in front of me and grabs me around my shoulders before trying to teleport away. That is something I wasn't sure of, but it appears that teleporters can show up in the power-suppressing field. The red devil-looking man has a look of fear in his eyes. I pull him in and rip his throat out next.
Teleportation
Touch teleportation
I sighed, as I was glad to have one of my staple powers back. The power dampener field was for him specifically. I could always use the sling ring to make a portal, but nothing was better than instantaneous teleportation. It's insane how a tiny bit of planning goes into making potential nightmare fights so easy. This was a feared and ruthless group of mutants I dismantled by only using my mouth as a weapon.
The final three entered, all together, as Sage made a break for the door. She didn't want to get caught up in the fight. I cheerily called back to her. "Hey, come back in like fifteen minutes, Tessa! The fight should be over by then, and I want you to serve that mocktail." The three men looked pissed off that I invaded their territory.
The three men were Donald Pierce(A robot man), Darren Cross (A bug man), and Sebastian Shaw (The main baddy). I showed them my bloody teeth as I asked. "Do any of you have a toothpick? I think I got a bit of Azazel stuck in my teeth." With that, all three explode into action. I had half expected Sebastian to sit back and watch, but I had already proved I was a threat.
Cross shrank, and I mostly ignored him. I wasn't even sure he could damage me, even if he struck me right in the eye. I charged the difference between us and grabbed Donald Pierce. I was still insanely fast, even with most of my powers unusable because of the suppression field. I had to be careful with killing him, as he was mostly robotic. I wanted to leave him with as little damage as possible, so I could steal his tech.
The lightsaber made its first appearance in a while, as I activated it telekinetically with the light blade in his skull. Even then, I had to move it back and forth for the siphon to finally work. No new powers, but the knowledge on robotics and engineering was truly extreme. This man was on par with Tony Stark in terms of knowledge on robotics. If he had the same drive as Tony, there would be no way Sebastian would be leader.
Sebastian, unfortunately, walked into the field. Once again, this was proof that being prepared can make fights trivially easy. The power of his punch was weakened dramatically as he struck me. It still knocked me back, but he was probably expecting me to turn into dust. For the first time, I could see the fear in his eyes as I stood up with no damage. Darren Cross must have run.
Sebastian looked like he was going to run, so I had to make sure he wouldn't want to. "Wait, let me take off this suppression field and let you get three hits in on me. If you can't kill me in three hits, then I'll take over your little club." After saying that, I walked over to the bar again and took off the suppression belt. After walking a few steps away, I turn my left cheek towards him. "Alright then, go ahead and hit me with your best shot."