Sexual Material. Story meant for people over 18, although it will probably be read by kids who pretend to be older than they are. For shame. All characters copyrighted by DC Comics, yadda yadda yadda...
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PART B
(IV) MESSENGER AND DOGS
XS walked the short path so many of her Legion sisters had taken, unable to do anything that Brainiac 5 did not command. Her grandfather, Barry Allen, the Silver Age Flash, had been mind-controlled by his fair share of villains, but XS couldn't think of a story she had been told about her famous ancestor where he watched his teammates be humiliated in perverted acts of sexual deviancy while he could do nothing to stop them. And she was sure that her grandfather had never been betrayed by a friend who then made him participate in an act of sexual humiliation for the rest of his life, just like Brainiac 5 was going to do to her.
Though XS was the granddaughter of Barry Allen, most people wouldn't have made the connection based on looks alone. Jenni Ognats had inherited most of her physical traits from her father's side of the family. Whereas Barry had blonde hair, blue eyes, and pale white skin, Jenni had brown hair, brown eyes, and light brown skin. But there was no doubting her Allen heritage, she had inherited her grandfather's super speed, and while not as adept at it as other members of the Allen clan, she was still a formidable hero.
In many ways that speed was her only connection to her family. After joining the Legion of Superheroes she rarely had time to see her father and her mother had died shortly after she was born. The rest of her family was concentrated in the 20th century. But when XS ran using her super speed, it felt like Bart, Wally, and her grandfather were running with her.
Until Brainiac 5 had taken over her body, she had thought that she could feel at one with her family any time she needed simply by running. Now XS was walking to Brainiac 5's throne upon his command for her to stand in front of him. It was unlikely that Jenni would feel that her family was with her ever again.
Usually XS thought so fast that she would cover a broad range of subjects in her head before others could assimilate what was happening. At times it made her seem flighty, almost juvenile. But now, standing in front of her abductor, her entire mind was preoccupied with what Brainiac 5 was going to do to her.
Brainiac 5's other projects were easy to see from her standing point. Spark, or Lamp as Brainiac 5 called her now, stood next to the throne, almost completely covered in rubber if not for her exposed nipples and cunt, enlarged due to swelling. Violet was on her hands and knees while Brainiac 5 rested his feet on her back, costume intact except for the crotch, which had been cut away. Kinetix, naked and covered in obscene tattoos, sat in front of Brainiac 5's throne, her nose connected by a chain to Violet's clit, her face in sad resignation to her fate as the green teenager's toy.
XS's super fast mind sped through all the horrific things Brainiac 5 might do to her. So far the only thing he hadn't even approached was trying to have sex with anyone.
"XS?" Brainiac 5 asked. "Do you like to run?"
XS nodded, confused, she wasn't sure where he was going with this. At least she seemed to have some control over her body now. Something told her it was only because of Brainiac 5's inclination. He still owned her.
"Good," said Brainiac 5, pleased at the response. "Because you're going to do a lot of it. You are to be my new messenger."
The news came as something of a relief to XS. It didn't sound too kinky, and he said she would get to run. She could endure whatever it was he had concocted; at least she would feel her family's presence.
Of course, to the right mind anything can be made into a function of sexual perversion. The level at which Brainiac 5 worked was far beyond even that.
"Strip and be quick about it. Keep the boots though, I don't want your feet to get calluses."
XS took off her Legion flight ring and dropped it. The small metal bauble bounced on the ground beside her feet with a barley audible "ping". It bounced a few more times before finally settling. She pulled off her gloves and let them fall atop the ring. XS then unbuckled her Legion belt putting it on the growing pile by her feet.
Taking a deep breath to steel herself, XS pulled the zipper from her collar down the front of her costume, unzipping the white and blue jump suit, with its shortened sleeves and short pant legs, to the crotch. She slipped the costume off her shoulders and arms, then wiggled to pull the tight material off her fit, round bottom.
Now standing only in a black sports bra, white cotton panties, and her boots, XS let the costume descend from her hands to the pile. The panties, white cotton briefs, had been the only thing Jenni had brought back with her from her trip to the 20th century. Unlike the group that visited the past a year later, XS could only bring back the clothes she wore since her mode of time travel had been running through the time stream at incredibly fast speeds.
XS gave a pleading glance at Brainiac 5, but he motioned her to continue stripping. Jenni pulled the sports bra over her head uncovering her exquisite young breasts. She placed her arm up to cover her breasts, flattening them to herself, as she discarded the sports bra into the heap of clothing next to her. Kinetix gasped at XS's motion, a display not only of freedom but action independent from Brainiac 5's command that none of the other Legion girls had been able to accomplish. Brainiac made no show of surprise and did nothing to stop the attempt at modesty.
XS let her free hand pull down her panties, but soon had to let her breasts spring to their natural shape in order to untangle herself with both hands from the cotton knot she had created around her legs. Her hips gyrated almost hypnotically as she struggled with the panties, her cunt being thrust forward and back while she attempted to maintain her balance. Bent over XS finally pulled her panties off her legs. That done she stood up, her hand covering her crotch while her arm was once again hiding her breasts.
Brainiac 5 took his feet off of Violet's back and reached over the arm of his throne. He tossed XS a sack hidden to the side of his throne and Jenni's body was revealed in all its naked splendor as her arms came up to catch the bag. At Brainiac 5's command, XS opened the sack and all concerns about modesty were lost when she witnessed the contents, two large dildos shaped like human penises and an electronic chastity belt.
Eyes wide with fear, XS looked up at Brainiac 5, who had put his legs back upon Violet. Jenni had a sinking suspicion what they were for. Brainiac 5's mental intensifier compelled her to stay, even though every part of her wanted to run from the offensive bag.
"Take them out, XS," Brainiac 5 told her.
Jenni reached into the bag with her right hand and took the three sex toys out, a firm grip on the phalluses while the chastity belt hung loosely from her fingers. The dildos seemed repulsive to her and she was loathe to hold them in her hand, but without a firm grip they would fall to the ground.
XS watched the Coluan teenage genius, her heart beating fast even for a super speedster, anxiously dreading his next command. Brainiac 5's feet slid down Violet's back, following the path of her spine. The Coluan let his feet fall off at the curve of her ass and let his left rest momentarily on the chain connecting Violet's clit to Kinetix's nose. Kinetix gave a whine as the weight on the chain pulled her head toward Violet's sex. Brainiac 5 relented, took his foot off the chain, and stood up. He gave Lamp's clit a flick with his fingers, causing the rubber clad girl to momentarily moan. This caused Brainiac 5 to smile before he descended the steps to stand before XS.
His green fingers played with her nipples while XS stood still holding the sex toys and the sack before her. He pinched the nipple hard, which caused the heroine to wince. Then Brainiac 5's head thrust forward, inches in front of her right breast, and his tongue snaked out from his mouth. XS could feel his breath hit her exposed tit and her nipple hardened. Brainiac 5 prepared to lick her defenseless breast but suddenly thought better of it. He brought his head back and XS let out a mental sigh, her breast remained untouched.
Taking the objects from her hands he commanded her, "Turn around then get on you hands and knees." XS began to turn when he added an afterthought. "And put your head to the ground."
Her back to the dastardly youth, XS could see the eyes of Umbra, the only Legion girl captured but not yet called, staring at XS. The blue-skinned heroine wasn't looking too comfortable watching a nude XS bend over to get on her hands and knees. I'm not too comfortable myself, thought Jenni. Her hands and knees firmly planted on the ground, XS lowered her forehead to the ground, causing her ass to stick up high in the air.
XS could imagine the sight that bestowed itself to Brainiac 5, her ass and pussy aimed at his body, presenting themselves to whatever he wanted to do with them. Jenni could feel of the cool air against her holes as she waited for Brainiac 5's manipulations.
Jenni was not soon disappointed. Brainiac 5 shoved one of the dildos into her anus. Without any lubrication the pain to Jenni's virgin ass was incredible and she cried out in dismay. XS could hear Brainiac 5 grunt as he pushed the six-inch phallus into her resisting anal opening, her cries of agony going on unabated. When he had succeeded in getting the entire thing into her, she whimpered at the pain in her sphincter and the discomfort of the enlodged intruder.
The voice of Brainiac 5 came to her ears again as he said, "Kinetix, shove this in her cunt."
The other dildo, now pushed by Kinetix's telekinetic powers, rammed straight between XS's pussy lips, ripping through her hymen, until the entire seven-inch cock replica was infixed in her tight cunt. Jenni screamed out at the overwhelming and sudden excruciating torture of the act.
When XS's shriek had subsided to a prolonged whimper and the pain had dulled down to merely severe pain, Brainiac 5 picked up the electronic chastity belt. It was simply a belt that locked around the waist and created a solid shield of energy, keeping the vaginal and anal openings locked and covered. Just like chastity belts of old the electronic model also had the added feature of keeping anything shoved in the anal and vaginal openings, before the chastity belt was put on, stuck in there. Brainiac 5 circled the belt around Jenni's waist and locked it.
Brainiac 5 went back to his throne and sat down, his feet resting on Violet's back once again. He found the remote unit to the chastity belt hidden by the chair's complex external circuitry design and activated the belt on XS. The energy formed and covered XS's entire crotch and ass, looking much like a bikini bottom and being a transparent yellow, leaving nothing to the imagination.
Waiting for XS to be in a state to understand him once again, Brainiac 5 amused himself by having Kinetix suck on Lamp's enlarged clit until the rubber girl almost lost hold of the light bulb in her mouth. Kinetix was then made to play with herself until she had orgasmed twice.
The dildos in her ass and cunt still hurt immensely but XS had finally began to think rationally again. She could hear Kinetix go through a second orgasm and Brainiac 5 walk down from his throne.
"Stand up, XS. I want to talk to you."
XS forced herself to stand up, the dildos inside her shifted bringing pangs of pain and hints of pleasure to her body. She turned around and this time, though the pain was still great, it wasn't as bad.
"You're going to be my messenger, XS," Brainiac 5 explained to her. "When I tell you to, you are going to run at super speed and find a person so that you can give them my message. For the most part they are going to be in the fortress, but at times they will be outside, anywhere on the planet. At times I will have you deliver something, take someone somewhere, or pick someone up. You should be able to adapt, I've decided to give you pretty liberal control over your own body. You won't able to run away or anything, but you will be able to fight and avoid dangerous stuff that might come up in your missions.
"There is one thing though. Before you give someone my message, you are to drop to your knees and give them oral sex. If they are wearing clothing over their groin, you will take it off, pull it up, pull it down, unzip it, or rip the material away, whatever is easiest, just so that you can please them orally--their sex and your mouth. Then give them my message and return. You should probably do it at super speed so you can give the message as soon as possible. And don't worry that you don't know how. When you were unconscious after I first captured you, the knowledge was implanted in your mind. You now know everything you need to perform cunnilingus and fellatio.
"Oh, and about the things shoved up your holes. You'll probably feel pain and discomfort at first, but soon you'll get used to them being in there that they'll only be a little uncomfortable. On the other hand, all the running you do will cause them to rub against your insides something fierce, stimulating your clit, causing pleasurable sensations as they wiggle inside of you. I expect that soon enough you'll want me to send you out on deliveries."
Brainiac 5 stopped his account of her future. He patted XS's cheek and pinched her right nipple.
No, XS's mind screamed. She didn't want to run, not like this. No, god please no. She prayed to the speed force for someone to help her. Impulse, grandpa, the Time Trapper, anyone. She couldn't bear to runwiththesethingsshovedupherholes. Howcouldthisbehappening? Nononononononononononononono.
Brainiac 5 interrupted her silent cries. "Go summon Triad."
XS ran from the room. The dildos in her hurt still, but she was beginning to get wet from the constant friction they were causing.
Triad Orange sat on the floor of an empty room, hugging her legs to her chest. Triad Neutral sat beside her, legs sprawled, leaning back on her hands. Both were waiting for their "sister", Triad Purple.
Once they had left from Brainiac 5's throne room, carried by two robots, Triads Neutral and Orange were taken to this room. Its walls were white, like the walls of a hospital room, but lacking any adornments. There weren't even any windows. The source of light remained a mystery, no doubt that could be chalked up to Brainiac 5's brilliant design. There was only one door, but even that was hidden, invisible to the Cragggites' eyes.
Soon after the two were brought to the room, Triad Purple had entered, walking on her own. The most audacious of the three Triads had been convinced to join Brainiac 5 and all pleas by her sisters for help had been ignored. Instead, Triad Purple had the robots force Triads Neutral and Orange to their knees and put electronic collars around the necks of the ones she had been closest all her life. The she left the room. The robots let go of the girls to follow Triad Purple from the room.
Sensing a possibility for escape, the two Triads had tried to bolt for the door, but were hit by an overwhelming pain when they stood up. The girls fell back to their knees and the pain subsided. Subsequent attempts to stand caused only more pain, until they withered back to their knees. Finally giving up, they sat down to wait for their sister's return.
They had waited for what seemed like hours when the door finally opened and in entered Triad Purple. The two captives gaped at their sister's appearance. Triad Purple had changed from her Legion of Superheroes costume into a mockery of a ringmaster's outfit. A tight purple collared shirt, with matching purple bow tie, had holes allowing her naked breasts to protrude, nipples erect, while a purple sequined jacket hung on her shoulders ending in tails just along her finely toned legs. On her hands were purple gloves. The back of the left glove featured two red and two gold buttons absent on its twin. Crotchless purple pants hugged her ass, displayed her pussy for all to see, and descended tightly down her leg, coming to an end at a pair of purple stiletto heels. The whole outfit was topped off by a purple top hat Triad Purple wore on top of the short brown hair of her head.
"Hello sisters," Triad Purple said cheerily. She took off her hat and it vanished. Triad Purple's eyes lit with mischievous glee. Triad Neutral could see that Purple had succumbed to the force of Brainiac 5. But where others had been under mind control, Triad had broken free of the control and Purple's submission had been her own choosing.
"Isn't it wonderful," Purple purred, allowing a gloved hand to circle her left nipple seductively. "Look at this wonderful outfit Brainiac 5 has given me."
"It's not worth it," Neutral shot back. "Now help us get out of here."
"No," Purple said. "I don't have to listen to you anymore. I'm in control now. I get to make the decisions."
"But Triad," whined Orange, "we're all the same..."
Purple cut her off. "No! I'm sick and tired of you two always choosing what to do. Now you do what I say."
"Look," said Neutral getting annoyed, "we'll work this out. But for now just help us. You're our sister, Triad, you're us. I'm sorry that we haven't been listening to you, but helping Brainiac 5 to torture and humiliate our friends isn't the way to get our attention."
"You don't understand," said Purple. "I'm in control now. My master has given you to me. You belong to me just as I belong to Brainiac 5."
"No!" Triad Orange cried out hysterically. "You don't belong to anyone."
"Oh but I do," said Purple. "I do anything that Brainiac 5 tells me. He told me that I could have Triad. You have to do everything I tell you. "
"Not likely," spat Neutral. "There's two against one, Triad Purple."
"That may be, but Master Brainiac 5 gave me this." Purple pressed the red buttons on her left glove and the pain that had coursed through Triad Neutral and Orange's bodies when they had tried to stand returned, causing the two to scream.
Purple released the button and her sisters collapsed completely to the floor, gasping for air, slowly recovering from their torment.
"It's getting rather tiring calling each other Triad. I think we should have different names. So from now on I'll be Triad. Neutral, you can be Lu."
"I'm already Lu," said Neutral, picking herself up.
"No. You were 'Luornu'," explained Triad Purple. "Now you're only Lu."
"You're insane! I'm Triad."
Triad purple pressed one of the red buttons on her glove.
"AAAAH!" screamed Triad Neutral. Her entire body felt like it was on fire, while being electrocuted and asphyxiated. "I'm Triad!"
And again.
"AAAAAAH!"
Triad Orange crawled over to Triad Neutral. "Oh Triad, just say you're Lu! Please!"
Triad Orange doubled over in pain as her pain collar was activated.
"Her name is Lu. You will never know her as anything else ever again. Now what's your name?!"
"I'm Tri..."
The pain was activated again.
"AAAAAH! I'm Lu! I'm Lu!" the girl once known as Triad Neutral cried, tears flowing down her face. And suddenly her mind exploded in bliss, her entire body felt like it was fine, more than fine, happier than it had ever been. And then it went away.
"Good. Now you see, I can give you just as much pleasure as I can pain."
Triad Neutral, now Lu, was really scared. The brief moment of happiness was disorienting, it had been incredible. If she wasn't careful she might become addicted to the feeling.
"And you," Purple said, caressing Orange's face. "Always afraid to do anything exciting. You can be called 'Mousey'. Okay Mousey?"
"I d-don't," Orange stammered, hesitating. Her body was suddenly flooded with the pain for only a moment and she quickly shouted out. "Yes! Mousey! Call me Mousey!"
"Good Mousey," Purple said.
Mousey gave a gasp as the same pleasure her sister had experienced flushed away the awful pain. When it had passed she sighed happily. Purple thought she could hear Mousey whisper, "Thank you."
"Aren't you both just so good, learning your names so fast?" asked Triad. "You're both going to love being under my command, I just know it. And Brainiac 5 told me the perfect way to keep you under my control forever. You get to be my little trained dogs."
"Now hold on," said Lu, rising. "I'm not going to be anyone's dog..." As she stood the pain ripped through her body. Lu looked at Triad, but the purple clad ringmaster... no not ringmaster, trainer, Lu suddenly realized. The purple trainer didn't have her hand on the button.
Lu fell, whimpering in pain.
"Bad Lu," said Triad angrily. "You should know that dogs can't stand on their hind legs. Brainiac 5 specially designed the collars so you can never walk on your legs. If any significant pressure is put on your feet then the pain steadily increases."
Triad went over to Lu's lying body. "Such a bad dog, trying to stand on her legs," scolded Triad. "I guess I'll have to show you what will happen if you ever try that again."
Triad picked Lu up, forcing the once neutral Triad to her feet. The pain ripped through Lu instantaneously. As she continued to stand the pain increased and increased. She wanted to fall but Triad kept her upright. Lu screamed at the top of her lungs, agony intensifying with every second. She wanted to die, she wanted to do anything, just so the pain would stop. And then it was too much, Lu feinted.
Lu awoke on her back. The room felt strangely cold and as she struggled to sit up Lu found out why, she was naked. Triad Orange--Mousey, Lu reminded herself--was sitting on her knees in front of her sister, watching Lu with a concerned look on her face. Mousey was naked too. Triad was nowhere in sight.
"Are you all right?" asked Mousey.
"I'm fine," said Lu.
"I'm so glad," Mousey said, and hugged Lu tightly.
Lu was uncomfortably aware of their nudity when Mousey's breasts rubbed up against her own. Lu's got goose bumps as she moved to comfort her sister back and their bare skin touched. Looking down Mousey's back, catching glimpse of the beautiful skin no doubt identical to her own, Lu noticed for the first time that she was wearing black gloves.
Lu pulled out of the embrace and held her hands up in front of her. "What are these?"
"They're gloves, Triad put them on us when you were unconscious. She said that they're specially designed to keep us from using our hand like humans."
Lu examined the gloves. They were more like mittens at closer glance. Shaped like a little like a dog's paws, they were obviously meant to keep Lu from using her fingers. Her fingers were each in their own separate sleeve but the sleeves had been attached together, even the thumb, making Lu's hand look like a continuation of her arm that just tapered off into a point. She had no idea how Triad had gotten them on her. Except for them being black, it was impossible to tell that she had gloves on. It was like they were vacuum sealed or something.
Lu tested the flexibility of her new hands. She was disappointed that the material wouldn't stretch at all, her fingers were permanently locked in position. All Lu could really do with her hands was fold the fingers into her palm. Lu attempted to peel the gloves off with her teeth but found that the material was so tightly sealed to her body she couldn't even feel where the material stopped covering her skin. Lu lowered her hands in defeat.
"What happened?" Lu asked Mousey.
"After you passed out Triad started taking your clothes off. I pleaded with her to stop but she pressed the button on her glove. I couldn't stand it, I'm so sorry." Mousey began to cry.
"It's all right," Lu assured her sister. "I understand. What happened next?
Mousey wiped away her tears with her arm. "She took off all your clothes and she started rubbing you... you know, there."
"What?!" Lu cried out.
"You know..." Mousey shifted to sit on her butt, spread her legs, and pointed at her cunt. "There."
"Stop that, I know what you meant."
"Oh sorry." Mousey crossed her legs Indian style and continued. "Triad only rubbed it a few times until you got wet, then she stopped. Then Triad told me to sit still and she took off my clothes and I didn't resist because I was afraid of the pain. She rubbed my...you know…too. It felt kind of funny but it felt kind of good. She said I was such a nice doggy that I deserved a reward. Then she gave me that feeling of happiness."
"But what about the gloves?" asked Lu.
"Oh yeah. Then she left and came back with the gloves. She put them on us and then she left."
"That's it?"
"Well... She gave me the happy feeling again because I held up my hands so she could put the gloves on."
Lu sighed. Mousey was never the strongest part of Triad, and now it sounded like the happiness effect was making her will even weaker. Add that to the evidence that Triad was continuing Brainiac 5's plans of sexual humiliation and things did not look bright. Triad had rubbed them until they got wet for Valor's sake! She had heard about such things back in the institution on Cragggite and the repulsion of the idea was one of the few things that she shared with the rest of Cragggite society.
Lu began to crawl to the door on her hands and knees in hopes of finding some way to escape. Something grabbed her leg before she got too far. At first Lu was afraid it was a hidden robot but when she looked back it was only Mousey.
"What are you doing?" Mousey asked frightened.
"I'm going to see if I can find a way out of here. Brainy doesn't control our minds so we might be able to escape."
"But what if Triad finds out?" Mousey was now very scared. "What if she turns on the pain again?"
"I'm willing to risk it," Lu said. She wasn't sure if she really was, but the thought of becoming a dog for Triad was just a little too much for her to bear. Lu began to crawl towards the door again.
"Stop Lu!" Mousey pleaded. "I know it's bad, but the pain is worse. At least if we do what Triad wants we'll all be together."
Lu stopped and considered this. Finally she made up her mind. "Not like this. It's not the same." Lu crawled on. She ignored Mousey's further cries, making a break for the door.
Then suddenly something pulled painfully on the hairs of Lu's pussy. While nothing like the pain Triad caused, it was still enough to make Lu shout. Lu looked over her shoulder and saw Mousey's head over her ass. Mousey had Lu's pubic hairs in her mouth, trying to pull the fleeing girl back.
"Mousey, stop that!" Lu shouted back.
Mousey continued and finally the pain became too much for Lu.
"Ow. Okay, I'll stop! I'll stop!"
Mousey's head shot up from Lu's cunt. "Really?
"Yeah, just don't do that." Lu turned around and crawled back, Mousey happily crawling next to her.
"Can I ask you something?" Lu asked when they had gotten back to the spot they had started from.
"Go ahead."
"Why didn't you just use your hands?" Lu inquired. "The grip isn't too great in these things but it would have sufficed."
Mousey thought about that and finally said sheepishly, "I didn't think of it."
Great, thought Lu, she's becoming more and more of a dog every second.
Mousey yawned. "I'm tired."
Lu lay back; the cold plastic floor chilled the skin on her back. "It has been a pretty long day. A long screwed up day."
Lu felt Mousey snuggle up next to her like they had done when they were kids and afraid. She didn't try to push Mousey away, she was too tired and it was oddly comforting to do something they had done when all three of them had been Luornu Durgo.
"I'm sorry," Mousey whispered.
"It's okay," Lu whispered back and drifted off for the third time that day.
Something was licking her pussy. Lu's eyes opened and she felt the tongue poke into her. Lu looked down the length of her body to see Mousey bent over between her legs.
"Stop that!" Lu shouted.
Mousey continued to explore Lu's inner pussy with her tongue. As disgusted as Lu was, her body began to get exited. Lu bit her lip to keep from screaming, but if it was in pleasure, horror, or to encourage her sister, Lu couldn't decide. As Mousey continued to lick at her pussy Lu's gloved hands began to clumsily play with her breasts.
Mousey's mouth was soon attacking Lu's cunt at a fevered pace. Lu, breathing fast and hard, nearing what felt like a release of pure pleasure, began to push herself into Mousey's attentions. Her mind exploded as an orgasm shook her body and she moaned loudly.
Mousey stopped her tongue's movement across Lu's cunt and crawled up Lu's sprawled body. Mousey hugged her sister around the neck, body crushing against Lu's, their breathing synchronized, stomachs and breasts pushing upon each other with each exhale, wetness from their cunts mixing together, mouths inches from each other moving closer as if to kiss...
Lu heard a lone clapping and pushed Mousey off of her. Triad leaned across the wall, applauding their grand show. Lu was mortified at what she had done, and that Triad had watched. For the second time in less than twenty-four hours Lu wanted to die.
"That was stupendous," said Triad. "I knew my little doggies were wonderful performers. That was everything I imagined it would be. Now which one of you is Lu and which one is Mousey?"
"I'm Mousey!" Mousey said. A little too eagerly, Lu thought.
"You did such a good job, Mousey," Triad cooed. She pressed a yellow button on her glove and Mousey sighed with contentment.
"And you Lu, you were spectacular too, the way you shoved your cunt into Mousey's mouth. I think you deserve a reward too." Triad pressed the other yellow button on her glove.
Lu was overcome by the happy feeling again, as if her entire body was in bliss. It felt like she was having multiple orgasms, each one ten times stronger than the other. Her entire life was meaningless compared to this great feeling.
And then it was gone. Lu felt an emptiness and that scared her.
"Oh, but without your costumes it's so hard to tell you two apart," exclaimed Triad. "However will I tell you apart? Brand your butts? Pierce a nametag through your nipples? Maybe I should tattoo your names on your foreheads? Or what if I weld different colored nose rings in you?"
Why didn't you just give us different color gloves? Lu thought to herself.
"Please don't do any of those, Triad," begged Mousey. "They sound like they hurt so much. And some sound like they would be permanent. Please no."
Lu couldn't believe horrified eyes. Even though Mousey might not have been aware of it, she was standing on her knees, hands raised in front of her chest, arms pulled into her body, fingers folded to her palms. Mousey was begging like a dog.
Triad tussled Mousey's short hair. "Oh, is my little Mousey scared she's going to be hurt? Don't worry Mousey, I'm sure I can come up with something painless."
Mousey dropped from the begging position back to her hands and knees, face broken into a big smile. "Thank you, Triad."
"Oh you're a good little Mousey aren't you?" Triad asked.
And to Lu's disgust Mousey answered. "Yes, I'm a good Mousey."
"Yes you are," said Triad petting Mousey's head and stroking Mousey's smooth back.
Mousey, encouraged, put her head to Triad's pussy, exposed by the crotchless pants the purple clad trainer wore. Mousey began to lap at Triad's cunt but Triad pushed Mousey's head away before the doggie girl could continue.
"Bad Mousey, doggies aren't supposed to do that to humans," Triad scolded.
"But..." Mousey began, confused. "I thought..."
"Bad Mousey." Triad pressed a red button on the glove and Mousey screeched in pain.
"I'm sorry, Triad," Mousey cried. "Mousey is sorry."
"Mousey is a girl dog," explained Triad. "Mousey should only be interested in boy dogs."
"But there are no boy dogs here for Mousey," Mousey complained.
"No, no there aren't," Triad said thoughtfully. "But there could be."
Lu didn't like where this conversation was heading.
Triad walked to the door. "I think I've just figured out how to tell you two apart," she called back.
When Triad had left, Lu shouted at Mousey. "What in Valor's name do you think you're doing?"
"Mousey is..."
"Stop that," Lu screamed. "You're not a dog, you're a girl. You're Luornu Durgo, you're Triad."
"But Triad says I'm Mousey," Mousey protested.
"No," Lu cried, tears falling down her face. "You're Triad. I'm Triad. We're all the same person. We're not dogs."
"It's all right," said Mousey, crawling over to Lu. Mousey put her cheek to Lu's. "We're together, that's all that matters. It doesn't matter if you and I are dogs. Remember, Lu, we're always together."
Lu's tears continued to flow.
"It's all right Lu," Mousey assured her. "We're doggies, we're all right. As long as we're together, you, me, and Triad, it's okay if we're doggies."
"But we're not doggies."
"We are if Triad says we are."
"But you're Triad. I'm Triad."
"No, I'm Mousey, You're Lu."
"I'm Triad," Lu sobbed weakly.
"Triad is a person. You're Lu."
"No, I'm not," Lu cried.
"You're Lu."
"No, I'm Tri..."
"You're a doggie, just like me."
Lu looked at Mousey. "I am just like you." It was true. It was always true.
"Of course you are. And I'm a doggie. My name is Mousey. Your name is Lu."
"Your name is Triad," Lu pleaded. She had to remember. If Mousey wasn't Triad then all was lost. There was only one thing to do. Lu activated their power. Lu and Mousey became one. And everything was made clear. The three of them were one.
And the one was three.
And as long as they were always together nothing could ever go wrong.
And the body split into two different girls.
"I'm Lu," Lu mumbled. It was her name... it had to be. Triad was a human, Lu was a doggie.
"It'll be okay, Lu."
"Will it, Mousey?"
"Of course it will, Triad will see to that."
"Triad will never leave us?"
"Of course she won't, Triad loves her doggies."
"Triad loves her doggies."
"Yes she does."
"Mousey?" Lu asked.
"Yes Lu?"
"I guess I'm Triad's doggie."
"So am I, Lu."
Triad entered the room hiding her left hand behind her back. Lu and Mousey looked up at their master. The thought still didn't seem right to Lu, but then Lu was only... a... dog...
"Oh have you been crying?" Triad bent down and stoked Lu's face gently. "Well Triad has a surprise that will cheer you up."
Triad brought her hand from behind her back showing that she held a sonic razor. "Don't worry, doggy, soon I'll be able to tell you apart from your sister. Which doggy are you?"
"Lu," said Lu, responding to Triad's gentle stroking with closed eyes, rubbing her cheek against Triad's hand.
"You're a good doggy aren't you Lu?"
"Yes Triad, I'm a good doggy."
"And do you love Mousey, Lu?" asked Triad.
"I love Mousey."
The two robots from before floated into the room. Triad stopped stroking Lu's face and stood up. One of the robots grabbed Lu's legs and held them firmly to the ground. Lu struggling in protest, her gloved hand hit the side of the robot but didn't affect the mechanical grabber a bit. Mousey let out a whimper but did nothing to help her sister.
Triad pressed a red button on her glove and pain shot through Lu. Lu stopped protesting and the other robot held her hands to the ground just as firmly as the one holding her legs. Triad came up to the side of the captive girl and brought the sonic razor to her scalp. Carefully Triad cut off all of Lu's short hair. Lu didn't move, in fear of the pain, as the hair was cut from her head. Occasionally she would watch locks fall in front of her to the ground. Lu's tears began to well up as Triad sheared her head.
When Triad was finished, she rubbed Lu's bald scalp feeling for any stubble, but the sonic razor had done its job and Lu's head was as smooth as could be. Triad smiled to herself. The robots let go of Lu and the now bald dog's encased hands quickly shot to the place her hair had once been. Unable to feel anything, she broke down crying.
Triad pressed a yellow button on her glove and Lu moaned in ecstasy, her hair forgotten. The two robots removed all traces of hair from the floor and left. Lu stopped moaning as the happiness left her system. A gloved hand made one more search for hair that wasn't there. Lu hung her head sadly but didn't cry.
Mousey walked over to her now bald sister and whimpered at Lu's sad expression. In an attempt to cheer her up Mousey put a sympathetic cheek to Lu's. Lu snuggled into her sister's neck. Neither one brought their arms up to hug the other, because that wasn't what dogs did...
Some time in all the comforting Triad must have left because she entered the room once again holding a purple duffel bag.
"C'mere Lu," Triad said, patting her legs. Lu took her head from Mousey's supportive neck and sadly crawled slowly to Triad. Triad pushed Lu's head to the ground so the bald dog's ass shot in the air. Triad positioned herself behind Lu and took out a strap-on dildo from the duffel bag. The strap-on had a special second dildo attached to the inside of one of the straps so that it would penetrate the wearer.
Triad began strapping the apparatus on Lu, making sure that the inner dildo was firmly installed in Lu's vagina. Lu screeched as the plastic penis was pushed into her and then strapped in place. Triad made sure that all the straps were on nice and tight then locked them with a padlock. She filled the keyhole with glue she had in the duffel bag making sure that the strap-on was there for good.
Triad admired her work. With the bald head and fake penis protruding from her body Lu looked like boy, were it not for the tits. Triad pulled on the projecting dildo and grunted in satisfaction, Lu squealed in terror as her hips were pulled down by the action. Good, it was as if the strap-on were apart of Lu's body. And with the dildo inside Lu's cunt, in a way it was.
"Wh-what did you do to me?" Lu wailed, crying once again.
"I made you a boy dog," Triad explained to the silly doggy.
"But why?" Lu wept. "I was willing to be your dog, but this..."
"This way I can tell you apart from Mousey," Triad said. "Mousey needed a boy dog she loved and Lu always sounded like a boy's name, so I decided to just make you a boy. Now you have a cock just like a boy and a bald head like boys have. Now Mousey has a beautiful boyfriend she can love. I thought about doing something about your tits, but they just look so beautiful."
With that Triad carefully pushed Lu on her back. Lu's fake cock pointed up in the air, never destined to get soft. Triad kissed each of Lu's tits and Lu cried out a short groan of pleasure.
"Come here, Mousey," Triad called.
Mousey crawled over to Triad and the recumbent Lu.
"Mousey," Triad said to the naked dog, "Lu's a boy dog now and going to be your boyfriend from now on. Does that make you glad?"
"Yes Triad!" exclaimed happily. "Mousey is very happy to be with Lu."
"Then why don't you go show Lu how happy you are?" Triad said.
Mousey crawled over to Lu's prostrated body and began to lick Lu's face. Lu tried to move her head out of the way but eventually surrendered, allowing Mousey's tongue to coat her face with saliva.
"Very good Mousey, but that's not how you show boy dogs you're happy," said Triad. Triad guided Mousey away from Lu to the middle of the room.
"Stay," Triad commanded. Then she went back to Lu and pulled on the bald dog's tits, forcing the human pooch to get up. Triad guided Lu to a spot right behind Mousey.
"If you want to show a boy dog your happy," Triad told Mousey, "you have give your pussy to him. Now show Lu you want him to have your pussy."
Mousey pushed her rear to Lu, her pussy presented prominently.
"Good," Triad said satisfied. "Now Lu, you have to check to see if Mousey is really happy. Check to see if she's wet."
Lu let her gloved hand come off the floor to check but the pain shot through her.
"Not like that," Triad reprimanded. "You're a dog, a dog smells if the bitch is happy or not. You have to smell for her pussy juice, if you can smell if she's wet then you know if she's happy or not."
Lu brought her nose to have above Mousey's presented pussy and breathed in deeply. She could smell the bitch's cunt. The poignant musky aroma of Mousey's moistened mound hit Lu's nostrils like a freight train.
"Is she happy?" asked Triad.
"Yes," said Lu.
"Then you have to show her how happy you are. Give her pussy something good."
Lu gave Mousey's cunt a long lick with her tongue. The taste of the bitch's juices and vagina lingered wonderfully in Lu's mouth. Triad laughed loudly.
Wiping a tear from her eye and grinning wildly Triad stopped them. "No, no Lu, you silly little doggy. You have to put your cock in Mousey's pussy, you should fuck her to show her you appreciate how happy Mousey is."
Of course, thought Lu. She had to stand on her knees to level her plastic cock with Mousey's raised cunt but she plunged the artificial phallus in quickly. Too quickly, Mousey gave a loud squeak as it plunged into her cunt. To maintain her balance Lu rested her hands on Mousey's back. Lu rocked her hips, pushing the dildo in and out of Mousey and causing the dildo in her own pussy to vibrate. Soon both human dogs were rocking back and forth, grunting and moaning.
Mousey orgasmed loudly and Lu followed suit soon after. Lu pulled her cock out of Mousey's cunt, the fake penis covered in Mousey's cum.
Watching Lu pull out, Triad squirmed against the wall she was leaning against. Triad had watched the two human dogs fuck and it turned her on. Her fingers were moving in and out of her own pussy franticly, grateful for the easy access given by her pair crotches tight pants.
"Oh, look at your cock and cunt," Triad grunted, "they're all messy. Both of you come here."
Lu and Mousey crawled to Triad and Triad pushed the bald human doggy to its side. Triad made Mousey lie with her pussy in Lu's face. The trainer told Lu to thank Mousey for the fuck by licking Mousey's pussy. Lu started and Mousey moaned. Triad put her own pussy into Mousey's face and the dog that had once been her sister was soon licking her to pleasure. Triad then attached her mouth around Lu's fake cock, sucking Mousey's love juice from the plastic appendage. The three of them lay in a triangle, bringing one another to pleasure for another hour.
Lu and Mousey were bent over lapping up water from dog dishes with their names written on the side. They had just finished a meal of dog food, also served in dog dishes. They had eaten eagerly, hungry after all the work they had done.
After their triangle fuck, Triad started to teach the dogs tricks. When they messed up they were given pain, but when they had mastered the trick the happiness feeling flooded their bodies. Lu and Mousey were soon able to beg, roll over, shake hands, and fetch just like real dogs. Among their schooling they had been made to fuck like the dogs they were, over and over. Triad even made Lu fuck Mousey's ass, which Mousey hadn't liked. Her ass was still sore but Triad promised the young bitch that it would get used to the feeling of Lu's cock in it. Mousey wasn't so sure but Triad knew best.
Once, while Lu was pushing her cock into Mousey's eager cunt, Triad had taunted the bald dog with reminders of humanity. "What would Chuck think if he saw you happily fucking a dog with your own cock?" Triad had whispered in Lu's ear. The mention of the boy from Lu's past, the object of her affections, had caused the bald girl to break into tears, still fucking Mousey's cunt with wild abandon.
Triad stood in an empty, well-lit hallway, about to enter the room once again. Brainiac 5 had given her everything she had always wanted and so much more. Now she was the one in charge. When she wanted to do something she did it; no protests from her stuck up sisters. Her sisters were her happy doggies now, they loved her for what she was, didn't question her orders, or think themselves better. Everything was perfect.
A blur shot in her vision and XS was suddenly in front of her. XS wore only boots and a transparent bikini bottom and her tits shook violently from lack of support while running at super speed. The nude speedster looked excited, like she was on the verge of an explosive orgasm. Triad was taken aback, Master Brainiac 5 had been busy in her absence.
XS fell to her knees, mouth attaching itself to Triad's exposed pussy. Triad felt XS's tongue go over her cunt at super speed, licking all her parts seemingly at the same time. The super speed tongue was like a ray of pure pleasure against her twat. Triad came in record time. XS shot up from the cunt, rattled off, "Brainiac 5 says to return," and ran off in another blur.
Triad fell against the wall recovering from her almost instant orgasm. In the distance XS shouted in pleasure, finally experiencing the orgasm she had been anticipating.
"So these are the dogs you have trained?" Brainiac 5 cued.
"Yes Master Brainiac 5," answered Triad. To each side of her Lu and Mousey stood on hands and knees. Triad let her hand touch Lu's bald head. "This is Lu, he's a good doggy. Go and shake master Brainiac 5's hand Lu."
Lu crawled up the steps holding her breath. Performing in front of Triad was one thing, but this was different. Kinetix, sitting at Brainiac 5's feet, and XS, standing on the opposite side of the throne from Lamp, stared at her in horrified fascination, eyes focused on her bald head more than her nudity. They were all naked, but a shaved head...
Lu moved around Violet, still and on all fours in front of Brainiac 5. Lu wondered if the Imskian had also been turned into an animal, but a glance in Violet's vacant eyes erased that possibility. Rising to her knees, Lu extended her arm, gloved hand folded to the palm. Kinetix gasped at Lu's cock, jutting from the human dog's body in its permanent erection.
Brainiac 5 shook Lu's hand and she dropped back down on all fours. Lu crawled back to Triad's side, once again breathing normally.
"He's a wonderful dog," Brainiac 5 said.
"Thank you master," Triad flushed.
"Tell me, does he use his cock often?"
"Oh yes," Triad said proudly. "I make sure Lu fucks his girlfriend regularly."
"I assume by girlfriend you mean the bitch."
"Of course. Mousey here loves Lu."
"Good, good," said Brainiac 5. "I want one further demonstration and I'll let you get back to training them."
"Anything my lord," said Triad bowing.
"Good. I think it's time my worthless slut got fucked," Brainiac 5 exclaimed. Kinetix was shaking her head franticly, trying to deny it.
"Have Lu fuck her," continued Brainiac 5.
"You heard Master Brainiac 5," Triad told Lu. "Go fuck Kinetix, see if she's happy."
Lu climbed the steps once again. This was something she had practiced more than begging, more than fetching, more than shaking hands. Lu could do this with confidence.
Kinetix tried to back away from the advancing dog but the chain in her nose kept her from moving very far. And though Kinetix was lying the wrong way, on her back instead of on her hands and knees, Lu sniffed at the pussy in front of her. Kinetix tried to push Lu's head away but Brainiac kicked the slave and Kinetix stopped resisting.
Lu couldn't smell any damp on Kinetix's pussy so the dog followed her training and licked the organ into moistness. The fragrance of a nicely wetted cunt reached Lu's nostrils. Lu moved up Kinetix's body, allowing her hands to rest on the redhead's tits, and thrust her plastic cock between Kinetix's pussy lips.
As she pumped into the tattooed slave, Lu hoped Triad would be pleased. As for herself, Kinetix's squirming was already bringing Lu to the brink of an orgasm.
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(V) BABE
Brainiac 5 wasn't a psychologist or a psychiatrist, but the idea intrigued him. He had long mastered the art of mind control, as evident by the sex slaves he had surrounded himself with, but what he was working on was completely different.
The whole thing was so involving for Brainiac 5 that Umbra stood alone in the throne room, the last of the captured Legionaries, ignored for the better part of a day. She wondered, half in terror, what insidious, deviant plans the boy genius enslaver had cooked up for her.
Brainiac 5 had left the throne room, telling Kinetix he had an experiment to attend to and would be back soon. Until then Kinetix was to try and make Violet orgasm with her tongue. Of course Kinetix had no way of knowing that Brainiac 5's footstool was brain-dead but the red-haired slave went to her shameful task, burying her face Violet's cunt, the chain between the rings in Kinetix's nose and Violet's clit going loose.
Umbra watched the slave service the Imskian footrest and was partially relieved to not be given such a fate. Whatever Brainiac 5 did to the blue-skinned girl from Talok VIII it surely couldn't be as bad as the display she was watching. Although if the dog show Triad had become was any indication of Brainiac 5's progression of perverted fates for his slaves then she was in big trouble.
It was all up to Brainiac 5, and he had gone insane.
"Will you be laughing maniacally, sir?"
Brainiac 5 looked up at one of the fortress' many robotic servants. He had considered turning one of the girls into a maid but eventually dismissed the idea. None of the Legion girls he had captured could match the efficiency of a robot, with the possible exception of XS, but he needed her as a messenger.
Still, the personality pathways Brainiac 5 had installed in the robots was annoying. Every time he finished an invention they expected him to act like a mad scientist from a bad twentieth century movie.
"No, I'm not going to laugh. Personality pathways off."
There was a soft click as the robot became a mindless mechanical drone.
The virtual reality interface was done. Brainaic 5 inspected his latest work with admiration. Once put on the subject's head it would inject a small interface, connected to the main apparatus by small wires, directly into the subject's brain. From that point the subject would truly experience the VR program as preprogrammed senses were fed into the appropriate sections of the brain.
The subject was Umbra. If it worked Brainiac 5's tasks would be complete. There was a method to his madness, there had to be when his madness was occurring in a brain with twelfth level intelligence.
Well, decided Brainiac 5, time to see if it worked. It probably would, but one could never be sure. It wouldn't be an experiment otherwise. Once Umbra was submerged in the false reality he had created for her he would prepare her real body for when she came out of the Virtual Reality program. It would entail stripping her, but any burden for the pursuit of science.
He had to stifle a giggle.
I wonder, Brainiac 5 thought, what a blue nipple will taste like.
The light was incredibly bright. She tried to create darkness to combat the light but her powers wouldn't work. Something was wrong, very wrong. Umbra could feel reality reshuffle around her. The experiences with the Legion of Super Heroes were becoming further and further distant, like a dream from long ago. Instead she saw something else, a street corner, a...
Umbra shivered as a slight wind breezed past her bare pussy. The night was cold, but there was nothing that could be done about that. Umbra stood on the street corner in a leather halter top and miniskirt, the black material contrasting against her blue skin in the same way her dark hair shaped the smooth features of her face.
The miniskirt was tight, conforming itself to the shape of her well-toned ass. But just as it was tight the thing was short, ending less than halfway down her thigh, barley covering her hairless pussy, unencumbered by panties of any sort.
In every way Umbra looked like the streetwalker she was. The only exception was her face and its lack of make-up. It was what Umbra liked to call a natural beauty, and it worked, bringing in the customers by the truckloads. It was a wonder that her holes weren't looser; she was just as tight as if she had never had fucked a man in her life.
And it was weird, Umbra couldn't remember ever fucking anyone before. That was preposterous of course, but the nagging feeling that she had never let a cock into her experienced blue cunt wouldn't leave her. But obviously if she was a whore she was used to fucking and sucking, wasn't she?
Such thoughts made her head hurt. Umbra quickly forced the notions from her mind. She was Umbra, nothing more than a whore to be used by men.
"God, you're disgusting."
Umbra turned to confront the voice and came face to face with a hero. She couldn't believe it, M'Onel from the Legion of Super Heroes was here talking to her. Umbra had seen vids of him and one look at his handsome face took her breath away. He really was the embodiment of the greatness of life, just like Valor. Now here he was in person. Umbra couldn't help it, she was enamored with him at first sight.
"Look at you," said M'Onel. He stood tall and proud in his Legion costume, looking at Umbra with disgust. "You should be ashamed, nothing more than a receptacle for cum. How can you even think to gain anyone's respect when you fuck anything that can pay? You use the ultimate expression of love as if it was valueless as a sandwich. You're a worthless slut."
Each word M'Onel spoke was like a dagger to Umbra's heart. The man she adored was berating her. He could never love her, and the revelation was devastating.
In the back of her head something screamed at her. It tried to convey a message of truth, of knowing M'Onel long before this encounter. Trying to tell her that M'Onel thought no such thing. She wasn't a whore but a respected hero, and a virgin. But the message could not get through, blocked by the electronic genius of Brainiac 5.
Umbra tried to hold back her tears as M'Onel continued his tirade about her wanton ways. As he concluded, telling her how she was an enemy to love, he suddenly said, "but what the fuck."
She looked up at him, surprised to find that she had lowered her head in shame. M'Onel held out a wad of cash. (You don't know what cash looks like, a part of her screamed, it was discontinued centuries ago. It was ignored.)
"Let's fuck, whore."
Her spirits soared, and Umbra decided, if she couldn't get his love at least she would get his cock. She reached out and took his money.
At super-speed Umbra was whisked away from the street corner to an alley. It happened so fast that she was unable to recognize what part of the city they were in, but to Umbra it didn't matter.
M'Onel shoved the blue whore against a wall in the alley. Umbra, although her back hurt a little, glided her hands into M'Onel's pants, wrapping her fingers around the hero's rapidly hardening cock. Umbra savored the sensation of the dick in her hands, trying to memorize the feel of every inch.
"Enough of that shit," M'Onel whispered into Umbra's ear. "I want to fuck you, now!"
The words sent shivers of anticipation down Umbra's spine. She pulled M'Onel's cock from the pants of his uniform. Never letting go of her dream organ with her left hand, her right hand pulled the tight miniskirt she wore up to her hips, letting her bare cunt free. M'Onel's hand cupped her groin to feel the pussy he had paid for. Umbra gasped with delight.
"No underwear and shaved," laughed M'Onel. "You really are a slut. Good."
With the hand around his cock Umbra guided M'Onel's member into her awaiting cunt. M'Onel slammed their bodies together, his penis propelled forward into her body. As he rocked back and forth, pushing his cock in and out of her body, she put her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his torso.
M'Onel held Umbra, her back against the wall, pumping in and out of the blue cunt like a man possessed. Umbra was in the throes of passion, shouting wildly, as the hero brought her toward climax with his powerful cock. As her first orgasm tore through her body images and thoughts flooded her mind.
In the throne room Brainiac 5 watched Umbra buck her hips wildly, fucking a man who wasn't there. Her costume had been removed so the image she presented was a naked, light blue-skinned teenager on her back thrusting a throbbing pussy in the air.
But Brainiac 5 was more interested in the readouts for the artificial reality apparatus she wore on her head. Corresponding with her climax, the memories the helmet was supposed to suppress were flooding into Umbra's mind. The Umbra in the virtual world would have full knowledge of the real world.
Fortunately Brainiac 5 had foreseen such a complication. It wouldn't affect the program, it just meant that there was a possibility she would resist.
But considering how franticly she was thrusting her hips that didn't seem likely. And it was fun to watch.
What had Brainiac 5 done? Umbra considered the question for a scant ten seconds before it was pushed back for a more pressing matter. M'Onel continued to fuck her body and Umbra could feel the starting of another orgasm. She knew she should resist but the feel of M'Onel's cock inside of her was so gratifying. And to know the truth, that this was actually her first sexual experience, it was enough to make Umbra forget about Brainiac 5.
"Yes! M'Onel!" Umbra shouted, using her arms and legs to pull him to her, making his cock dig deeper into her body. The stimulation was too much for both of them and they came simultaneously. M'Onel's hot cum coated the walls of her vagina and Umbra savored the warm feeling inside of her.
Still holding her tightly, his cock slowly shrinking inside of her, M'Onel turned around and rested against the alley wall. He slid downward until he slumped against the brick barrier, Umbra sitting astride his lap, connected to him by his inserted cock. They were both exhausted.
It was perhaps because of that exhaustion that Umbra failed to realize that though M'Onel's cock was gradually becoming flaccid, it was still filling her as though it were constantly erect. At first Umbra happily attributed this to the fact that he was still erect, intimately filling her body, but she soon realized that he was getting bigger, far bigger than she remembered when they were fucking.
Then it hit her, she was shrinking. And though she didn't feel herself getting smaller she felt everything else getting bigger, including the cock shoved up her cunt. She continued to grow smaller and the effect M'Onel felt, that of vaginal walls contracting around his cock, caused him to get erect again. Which meant that he was actually getting bigger as she grew smaller. It was pleasurable to her at first but soon that gave way to pure pain as his cock threatened to impale her.
Umbra began to struggle to pull herself off of M'Onel. After much grunting and groaning Umbra was finally able to dislodge herself from the large cock. Standing over the exhausted M'Onel, Umbra was surprised to find that she hadn't shrunk as much as she had originally thought, maybe half her original size. Her clothes no longer fit her so she took them off and went off in search of a solution. Umbra was a little disheartened to find that her breasts had not proportionately shrunk as well and were now A-cups, if that.
Across the street from the alley was a store with a big window. It reflected things very well and Umbra soon saw herself. She was a child! No wonder she had no breasts, she had turned into a child, no more than ten years of age. She had de-aged.
Was de-aging, she corrected herself. The image in the reflective window was showing a girl getting slightly younger. At this rate she would be a helpless baby in no time at all, and after that...
Umbra ran back to M'Onel in hopes of soliciting his help. She tried to run faster but she continued to shrink, regressing into a five-year-old. Her little legs moved as fast as they could but by the time she got to the sleeping M'Onel she was a toddler.
She tried to wake him by pushing him with her tiny little arms. "M'Onel! M'oneggglg!"
Ggglg? Even her speech was being affected. She wanted M'Onel to wake up, find a cure, anything. She couldn't die like this, not helpless. Not... it was getting hard to stand up. Umbra could feel herself losing the ability to stand up, legs too small and weak to support her weight. She was turning into a baby.
"NoooooooaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Umbra cried in a last attempt at protest.
**
It was enough to wake M'Onel up. He awoke from his nap to find the blue-skinned whore gone and a small naked baby girl in her place. The resemblance between the two was uncanny. This child, he decided, must be the whore's daughter. Abandoned no doubt.
M'Onel gently picked the infant up and cradled it in his arms.
"Who are you?" he whispered softly. "You're such a cute little thing aren't you?"
He couldn't leave the child here, that was for sure. Holding the child gently in one arm he stuffed his cock back into his pants. M'Onel decided there was only one thing to do with the abandoned baby of a whore.
The baby began to cry.
**
Umbra tried to communicate with M'Onel. Speech wasn't an option, every time she tried to say something it either came out as a wail or as some gibberish. It was inconceivable, how could she retain her intelligence and yet not even be able to talk. It was impossible, it was infuriating, it was scary.
M'Onel just walked around with her cradled in his arms. Sure it felt like a safe place to be, but as a baby it was just too... too... too wrong.
She tried to speak again but it only came out as "Ga gla go."
M'Onel held her at arms length and looked at her. "What was that? Did you say something baby?"
"Goo ke fa mmm," Umbra prattled excitedly. Could M'Onel understand her childish language?
"I thought as much. Now what am I going to do with you? Obviously you can't stay with me."
Umbra was crestfallen. He hadn't been able to communicate, he was just humoring the little baby. The helplessness was frustrating.
Suddenly she felt an overwhelming need to pee. And though she tried to hold it in it felt like it was about to flush straight through her system and expel. If she couldn't fight, couldn't stand up, or even communicate at the very least she was going to hold back her urine long enough to get to a diaper. Umbra mustered up all her might, all her determination and willed herself not to pee.
The urine fell from her body as a golden arc onto M'Onel. He gave baby Umbra a sheepish look like he should have expected it and didn't blame her, after all she couldn't help it if she couldn't control her urinary tract yet.
But to Umbra it was the ultimate defeat. She truly was helpless, in every sense. She couldn't even hold back her piss. No control whatsoever.
She really didn't want to but she couldn't help it, the baby Umbra cried.
**
M'Onel took baby Umbra to a nearby hospital and explained the situation. He wasn't sure what condition the child was in. Baby Umbra tried to speak up, explain she was all right but all that came out were some giggles. She had gotten used to it. Umbra had resigned herself to her fate. She was a baby, fine. At least she wasn't de-aging anymore. In time she might even begin to grow up again. Until then she was a baby.
The nurse took her from M'Onel and Umbra began to cry. She didn't like being taken from M'Onel. But the nurse began to rock her back and forth and Umbra found the motion relaxing, she stopped crying.
They ran a few tests on her but everything checked out okay, she was a normal baby. Umbra soon figured out the codes for getting what she needed. When she was hungry she cried and someone brought her a bottle of milk. When she soiled her diaper she cried and someone would change it, cleaning her body.
Brainiac 5 couldn't help but smile. Despite the onrush of memories the entire process was working quite well. The mind was a wonderfully adaptive organ, if it sensed a loss or a gain it adapted to it fairly quickly. According to the readouts Umbra was learning very quickly how to be a baby. She was unlearning the behavior she had grown accustomed to as an adult and was fast picking up the thinking processes of an infant.
Of course once she had an infant brain again it would be near impossible for her learn how to be a "grown up." That information would have been lost and Umbra would need to relearn it all, just as slowly as she had the first time around. In other words, once Umbra was in baby mode Umbra was stuck in baby mode.
Umbra wanted her blanket. Where was her blanket? She cried and the nurse lady came, bringing Umbra's blanket. The nurse tucked the blanket around Umbra and the baby stopped crying.
Brainiac 5 removed the artificial reality helmet from Umbra's head and the blue-skinned girl began to cry. She couldn't understand what had happened, she had been happy in the hospital and now she was in a funny room. It seemed familiar but it was scary so she cried. She cried because she didn't know where she was, she cried because her body had changed, getting bigger, she cried because she was sad.
Brainiac 5 sat Umbra up and clutched her to his chest. He began to rock the girl gently, his hands resting on her large tits, fondling the light blue orbs, bringing the nipples to hardness. He began to hum a tune he had heard somewhere, a calming tune.
Umbra began to coo. She recognized the green-skinned man from somewhere, and she liked the way he was holding her, it made her feel good.
"Is baby Umbra okay?" Brainiac 5 asked?
Umbra began to make her gibberish noises and was quite surprised when she spoke real words. It was a triumph she told herself, but she wasn't sure why. It was all very confusing. She just wanted to say something to the nice green man.
"Baby Umbra feel good."
"I'm so glad." Brainiac pinched Umbra's nipple, the teen sized baby giggled. "I'm going to take care of you from now on, would you like that?"
"Yay." Umbra clapped, pleased. Then she peed on the floor.
A robot was cleaning up the mess.
Brainiac 5 had diapered Umbra with a large diaper he had developed for her. Just before putting it on his new baby he played with her cunt until she had an orgasm. He wondered if she simply retained her childlike mind and motor skills but the hormone levels appropriate to a teenager of her age and species.
Now she was playing with Mousey, screaming in delight as the human dog pranced around. Umbra was wearing only the diaper, looking like a refugee from an X-rated costume party. Mousey licked Umbra's tit, her tongue tasting the blue breast, concentrating on the hard nipple.
The blue-skinned girl caught Mousey by the neck and began to kiss her on the head. Mousey nuzzled her new friend and Umbra gave the once meek Triad a big hug.
"Very cute," Triad, the only one to still keep the name, said.
"Yes," agreed Brainiac 5 from his throne.
"But I don't understand, your plan is to torture and humiliate the Legion girls isn't it? To turn them into sex slaves. So what's the point of turning Umbra into a baby, she doesn't even understand what's happened to her."
Brainiac 5 sighed. "Triad you do not know my plan at all. Umbra's role in it is to become a baby. I need a baby."
"Then why not really de-age her? I know you could."
"Well yes, but then I wouldn't get to watch the teenaged Umbra prance around acting like a baby, it's far sexier than a real infant. And once my plan is over I'll get to fuck that teenage body anytime I want. As for the humiliation, it's there. Somewhere deep in Umbra a part of her is the same person screaming like hell to be let go. Just like Lamp."
"I understand."
"I doubt it. Now, I just need someone to breast feed Umbra and make sure she orgasms regularly. I need a mother."
"Don't look at me."
"I wasn't, you're the last person I want raising my child."
"Oh. Good."
"Of course when my plan is over I'll fuck you whenever I want as well."
Triad was silent.
And somewhere, deep inside her mind, a part of Umbra screamed like a banshee, trying to explain that she wasn't a baby.
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(VI) THE TOUR
5 days later...
"Help, Andromeda!"
Laurel Gand awoke, sweating profusely, stands of blonde hair stuck to her face. This was the third night in a row she had been having these dreams, ever since Saturn Girl had informed her of the deaths of eight Legionnaires at the hands of a mad maniac.
Each night the dream had been different although each had a similar theme.
The first night she dreamt that she watched her Legion friend, Brainiac 5, get slaughtered, unable to do anything herself. Then, as he lay dying, she left him, not knowing that her comrade still breathed, hoping for rescue.
The second night Andromeda dreamt she was in the middle of a passionate kiss with the Brainiac 5 when an unknown force ripped him away from her. She watched Brainy get pulled away, unable to see the path that would lead to his rescue.
And now this dream tonight. Brainiac 5 lying in a coffin as he was attended to by his fellow Legionnaires. Andromeda could only watch as they replayed his last moments, fighting an evil energy force, burning up as he destroyed the evil. And then falling from space onto the ground below shouting for Andromeda's help and not getting it.
It was too much for Andromeda to take, she knew signs when she saw them. Obviously her bond with Brainiac 5 was stronger than she had known. Sure, she knew that he had feelings for her. Everyone knew that. But she had never been sure of her own feelings for him.
Until now. By Valor, if there were the slimmest chance that he was still alive she would find him.
Andromeda crawled out of the bed her fellow nuns had provided her when she had joined their order. She slept naked, there were no men in the entire complex except for those in the hospital. Her statuesque body glimmered with sweat as she went to her closet. She had large breasts which bounced slightly as she walked and her pussy hair had all been shaved away. She no longer needed to now that she was part of the nunnery but it was still a habit from when she wore the Legion of Super Heroes costume.
That same costume, the orange sleeved swimsuit with long loincloth continuing from a large black vertical strip down the middle of the suit, hung in her closet, unused for over a year. As she reached for her space nun's habit she stopped herself. Her arms moved toward her old costume and she gently stroked the sleeve.
All her memories of Brainiac 5 took place while she was wearing her old uniform. Their first meeting, the time when he saved her life by coming up with the antidote to her fatal lead poisoning, their unsatisfactory last good-byes.
Andromeda took the costume from its hanger and pulled it on. It stretched tight over her body, practically form- fitting. The material beneath the loincloth but over her groin, the only thing protecting her modesty when she flew around, began to ride up her cunt so she pulled it out. Next were her white star shaped earrings. Finally she put on the white gloves and boots and flew out the window, headed toward the planet Saturn Girl said Brainiac 5 had been killed on.
Andromeda needed to find a light. The fortress she had found on the planet's surface seemed to be completely devoid of people or light sources. Stumbling around the corridors she eventually fell into a room with an open door. Her hearing could detect the shallow breathing of multiple individuals.
She used her hands to scan the area about her. While she inched across the floor her fingertip met up with a rubber object. Following the outline of the object with her hand she marveled at the resemblance to a human body. But then her hand rubbed against a piece of flesh and she knew it was no dummy but some woman encased in rubber.
The rubber figure moaned and the room was bathed in a dim light. The source of the light came from a light bulb protruding from the rubber woman's mouth. Andromeda let her eyes adjust to the light, allowing the hazy shapes around the room to take focus.
Kid Quantum, her costume torn down to the front, was frozen atop a pedestal, her unmoving hands caressing her own genitalia. Kinetix, covered in piercings and ink writings, lay huddled near Violet. A chain led from Kinetix's nose to Violet's pussy, the Imskian was on her hands and knees remaining immobile in front of a large chair. The woman in rubber, totally encased in the material except for the two protruding nipples and the oversized cunt with swollen lips and clit, stood absolutely still in the middle of the room next to Andromeda.
Andromeda touched the woman's right nipple again and the figure moaned anew. Grife, Andromeda realized, it's Spark.
These were all Legionnaires that had supposedly been killed by the mad maniac--but they were here, alive. A realization dawned on Andromeda that was almost correct; they hadn't been killed by the mad maniac but captured. They were alive but they had been tortured or brainwashed, maybe both.
But where were the others? Perhaps they had really been killed. This was too much for her to take in. She had to sit down. She walked to the chair Violet was bent in front of, and plopped herself down in it, her legs wide open as she leaned back and tried to figure it all out.
She noticed a button on the chair's arm. Curiosity got the better of her and she pressed it, wondering what, or who, it would reveal.
The air around the pedestal Kid Quantum was upon shimmered as the stasis field surrounding the black heroine dropped away. Kid Quantum let out a loud moan as she was finally able to complete her days long orgasm.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH."
The sudden sound caused Andromeda to sit up suddenly. She looked over to Kid Quantum who had collapsed on her back from the strain of her long ordeal of pure pleasure. With her super hearing Andromeda could hear Kid Quantum whisper so faintly that even her enhanced senses could barley pick it up.
"...brainy....brainy..."
Brainy! Kid Quantum had mentioned his name, maybe he was alive! A sudden warmth from hope spread through Andromeda's chest as she considered the chance that her beloved was alive.
XS ran into the room, naked except for a belt and transparent yellow bikini. Andromeda tried to stand, but before she could start XS was on her knees in front of the Daxamite's crotch. XS lifted the flap of Andromeda's loincloth, tore away the black material underneath, shoved her head in Andromeda's crotch, and began to lick Laurel's pussy at super speed. Before Andromeda could protest she was overcome by an orgasm brought on by XS' attentions.
Fast as a dart, XS was back up. "BrainiacFive requestsyour presencein thediningroom. Followme."
XS took off. Andromeda, startled by XS's actions faltered for a moment before following the speedster through the labyrinth of corridors in the fortress. She couldn't be sure but she could swear XS was breathing heavier than usual, as if Jenni were doing more than just running.
And back in the throne room, Kid Quantum was gone.
XS ran into the dining room at 75 miles per hour and stopped suddenly. She fell to her knees as the orgasm which had been building up within her, caused by the dildos shoved in her cunt and asshole, hit like a typhoon.
Brainiac 5 ignored the speedster as she began to obscenely play with her tits, pulling and then twisting the nipples beneath her fingers. Instead Brainiac 5's attention was on Kid Quantum, who had somehow made her way into the dining room faster than the fastest girl alive.
Kid Quantum's pussy was dripping like a leaky faucet as she stood before her master. Her hands furiously moved around her cunt as she played with herself nonstop.
"Kid Quantum? How did you get out of the stasis... Oh, Kinetix let you out didn't she?"
"Master I'm so horny," Kid Quantum pleaded.
"Yes, you would be, stuck in an orgasm for, what has it been a week? What do you want me to do about it?"
"Please master Brainiac 5, fuck me."
There was a long pause and Andromeda was forced to breathe. It came as quite a shock to her as she had been unaware that she was holding her breath.
Andromeda stood right outside the door of the dining room, listening to the conversation Brainiac 5 and Kid Quantum were having. At first she had stopped only to rest after a long exertion trying to keep up with XS. Now, she listened to hear how Brainiac 5 would answer.
Brainiac 5 sighed. "All right, if I can't have Andromeda I may as well."
No, Andromeda screamed to herself. Andromeda didn't doubt that Brainiac 5 was somehow in charge of this horrid place. For some reason it was the only answer that made sense. It was all her fault for not giving him the attention he needed. She had to make everything right.
With speed that would put XS to shame, and only attainable with a surge of power brought about by an emotional boost of the most extreme dimensions, Andromeda shot into the dining room, pushing Kid Quantum away as she hurtled toward Brainiac 5, his cock hanging out of his pants, prepared to be shoved up Kid Quantum's eager cunt.
Andromeda stopped right in front of the Brainiac 5. She grabbed his cock with her hand, holding onto it possessively. "What the hell do you think you're doing with this?"
"Andromeda?" He was stunned by her sudden appearance, his face betrayed his surprise.
Laurel gave the green cock a gentle squeeze. "This is mine, and no one can have it until I'm done with it."
Brainiac 5's lips began to grin but she kissed him before it became a full smile. They stood there kissing passionately, her hand still around his hard cock.
Thousands of thoughts swarmed through Andromeda's mind as she began to realize the ramifications of what she was doing, but she didn't care. Fuck the nunnery, she decided.
Disengaging from the kiss, Andromeda slowly lowered onto her knees. After a quick lick of her lips she clumsily brought her mouth around the hard green cock.
Brainiac 5 gave a satisfied hum as the woman he had lusted after for years brought her lips around his sexual organ. The plan had been a success! Andromeda was his, oh the bliss. He could feel her tongue as it tasted every inch of his cock, insatiable in its exploration.
Then Andromeda began to suck, milking the green tool for all it was worth. It was too much for him to take after years of anticipation. Brainiac 5 could feel the cum ready to shoot from his cock. Giving a strong mental command to hold it, something he could do with a 12th level intelligence, Brainiac 5 let his hands fall to Andromeda's abundance of blonde hair. He let his finger run through the yellow locks as he had imagined doing so many times before.
He got a large grip of hair and slowly began to tug Andromeda off his dick. She gave a slight whimper but acquiesced to his silent command. He pulled her up so that their faces were level and she gave him a saddened expression.
"Don't you want me?" she asked pathetically.
If only you knew how much, Brainiac 5 thought, but the first time I cum in you it isn't going to be in your mouth. "There's a bedroom right above us, get us there."
Andromeda gave Brainiac 5 a relieved smile. She scooped him up in one arm and shot through the ceiling to the level above. She landed on the floor of a lavishly decorated bedroom with a large four poster bed. As they made their way to the bed Brainiac 5 ripped Andromeda's costume from her body with a few strategically placed tugs he had worked out after their first meeting.
Laurel made no show of surprise at how easily Brainiac 5 was able to remove her costume. She flung herself onto the bed and pulled the Coluan on top of her. With the aid of super strength she tore his clothes off even quicker than he had removed hers.
For a while they simply kissed, allowing themselves to enjoy the feel of their naked flesh pressing against each other. Brainiac 5's hands made their way to Andromeda's firm tits and let his fingers dance around the aureoles.
Andromeda responded by cupping his balls and putting another hand on his ass. With a final squeeze to her tits Brainiac 5's hands roamed to her full round ass. After a time of groping one another Andromeda pulled away from the kiss and said, "Brainy, fuck me."
He obliged her wish and slid his cock between her cunt lips. Andromeda hugged the boy genius to her as his green pole descended deeper and deeper into her most treasured orifice.
Both of them felt complete. Andromeda could feel the rigid member within her, moving slowly to fill her with Brainiac 5's greatness. To Brainiac 5 it was if the great warmth of creation was enveloped around his cock.
With an eerie silence within the room the two heroes fucked one another. Their hips thrust against one another and Brainiac 5's jade cock dipped into Andromeda's creamy white pussy continually.
The room's silence was broken as Andromeda began to scream with pleasure as the emerald cock bore into her. Her body convulsed as her first orgasm washed over her body. It was like no pleasure she had ever known, and to know that it was brought about by the man she loved increased its power tenfold.
Brainiac 5 continued to probe her cunt with his cock and Andromeda felt the waves of another orgasm stir within her. She shouted out with passion, "AAH! Yes! Fuck me, Brainy!"
Andromeda's screams were like music to Brainiac 5's ears. He shoved harder into her, loving the feeling of her vaginal walls sliding around his cock to accommodate the intrusion. His body slapped against her hairless pussy as he shoved the entire length of his shaft into her body.
Invulnerable she may have been, but the mixture of pain and ecstasy from Brainiac 5's cock stretching her cunt to new limits sent another orgasm through Andromeda's body.
"God yes! Give it to me Brainy! I want your seed!"
Ask and you shall receive, Brainiac 5 thought to himself. He began to release the rigid command he held over his body to hold back his own orgasm, hoping to bring Laurel to climax a few times before he felt his first. But now he relaxed the control he had maintained and his body was flooded with rapture as the full effects of the senses he had been suppressing came to him at rush.
She feels so incredible, he thought as his body was racked with orgasm after orgasm. Brainiac 5's cock shot forth streams of cum into Andromeda's vagina. She could feel each burst of her lover's gooey seed as it discharged within her. Each explosion of semen spread a tranquil feeling within her. It was, she was shocked to discover, what she had hoped to find by joining the nuns. Who would have guessed that what she was searching for was to be found within the cock of a wonderful green boy with twelfth level intelligence.
Brainiac 5 collapsed, exhausted, onto Andromeda. She lay still, enjoying the sensation of Brainiac 5's breath falling onto her bare chest. Careful not to disturb him, Andromeda brought her arms around his back in a tender embrace and let her lover sleep.
When Brainiac 5 woke, the two fucked once again. This time Andromeda, not Brainiac 5, passed out from exhaustion. Brainiac 5 pulled his cock out of Andromeda's well used cunt. It gave a slight twitch and a final stream of semen shot out of it and fell upon Andromeda's abdomen. Brainiac 5 rubbed the glob of cum onto Andromeda's pussy giving the cunt a glossy sheen. He continued his massaging of Andromeda's vagina until she stirred slightly and quietly muttered, "Brainy."
He got off the bed and had a robot bring him a new change of clothing. Once dressed he went back to the bed and kissed Andromeda's tit, allowing his tongue to brush against her nipple. Then he walked out of the room towards his laboratory.
As he walked he contemplated his situation. He had finally fucked the woman he loved. Not only that but he had slaves performing their perverted tasks. Life would be perfect except for two things: first, Kid Quantum was free. Admittedly she was in no condition to do anything but be horny, but he still needed to do something with her. The second problem was that he had no idea what to do with Andromeda. He loved her but how would she react to all the women around the fortress.
His original plan had been to get Andromeda to the planet and then seduce her with the help of the slaves. By the end Andromeda would have seen nothing wrong with him fucking any of the slaves. But her coming and fucking him before he had time to prepare meant that another approach had to be taken.
So be it.
When he entered his lab he found that Kid Quantum had gotten there first. She had wrestled a robot to the ground and was fucking its cylindrical arm, bucking up and down while screaming loudly for an orgasm on the fringes of her reach.
Brainiac 5 sighed.
Andromeda woke up alone and naked. Brainiac 5 was nowhere to be seen and at first Andromeda was worried that the whole thing had been a dream. The unfamiliar surroundings of the bedroom in Brainy's castle assured her that she had indeed found her tranquility. But where was Brainy?
She began to worry that the whole thing had been a one night stand, that Brainiac 5 had used her and now no longer needed her. It made sense, what with all the odd things she had seen in that one room filled with Legionnaires in obscene displays. What if she was to be next?
The door to the room opened and Andromeda turned to it like an eager dog awaiting its master. In the entrance stood Brainiac 5, fully clothed, hiding something behind his back with both hands.
"Andromeda," he said stiffly.
No! She had lost him. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she tried to imagine her life without him after finding the true extent of what he offered last night.
"B-Brainy?" she said unsure of herself.
"Laurel, do you understand what I've done on this planet?"
Andromeda shook her head.
"I've enslaved a large number of the females from the Legion of Superheroes. Now they exist only because it pleases me to see them sexually humiliated as they are. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Andromeda nodded.
"Good. But you see, I haven't fucked any of them yet. I was waiting for you. I was unwilling to fuck any of them until I was absolutely certain I wouldn't be able to fuck you first. I love you Andromeda."
Andromeda looked at him, hope in her heart. She wasn't sure where he was going with this but if there was a chance that he would keep her... And he loved her!
"But I am going to fuck every woman in this fortress eventually. Triad, Kinetix, XS, even Lamp."
"Lamp?"
"That's Spark's new name, but that's not the point. The point is that I am going to fuck them."
"But what about me?" Andromeda said, a tear flowing down her face.
"I want you with me. I want you at my side for the rest of my life, but you're going to have to understand that I am God on this planet and that if I want to fuck the slaves then I am going to fuck the slaves, and there is nothing you can do about it."
"So I'm to be a slave?"
"No, by god no. I could never be married to a slave."
"Married?" Andromeda asked, eyes wide. She had not been prepared for this.
"From now on you're the queen of this castle, able to command the slaves as I do. But never forget that you're my cunt. I own you. You are my wife, but you are to do everything I say. Have you got that?"
"Yes!" Andromeda shouted happily. She ran up to him and hugged him tightly. "Oh thank you, Brainy."
"Now turn around, I'm going to brand you."
Brainiac 5 brought his hands out from behind his back to reveal they held two electric brands and a red solar radiation projector. Andromeda didn't move and Brainiac 5 shouted angrily, "God damn it, Laurel I thought I made it clear that if we're to be married you have got to do everything I say. Now turn the fuck around and get on your knees so I can brand your ass so the slaves understand that you're worth more than they are. Otherwise I'm just going to turn you into just another fuck toy that I might never use."
The threat was just the motivation she needed. Andromeda turned around uncertainly so that her back was to him. Bending down, she got on her hands and knees, pushing her ass in the air, presenting it to her new husband for branding.
Behind her, Brainiac 5 looked down at the beautifully round ass that was being shoved towards him. Such a shame to defile it, he decided, but defile it he must. He gave the unblemished ass cheeks one last caress with his hand and bent down to kiss them.
His good-byes to the perfect ass finished, he aimed the red solar projector at Andromeda's behind and turned it on. A wide ray of red solar radiation, the only thing that would neutralize a Daxamite's powers, shone on the posterior of his wife, making them susceptible to the burning of the two brands he had brought with him.
The first brand was activated. It heated almost instantaneously, ready to be used to permanently char some flesh. Brainiac 5 pressed it against the left ass cheek and the words "Brainiac 5's Queen" were forever burned onto Andromeda's butt. Andromeda screamed as the normally invulnerable girl was reintroduced to physical pain.
Brainiac 5 then activated and used the second brand on the right cheek so that it read in "Brainiac 5's Cunt." Again Andromeda cried out, tears falling from her eyes due to the overwhelming pain of being burned by incredibly hot brands.
Brainiac 5 tuned the brands off and lay them against a wall to cool down. He then switched off the solar projector and threw it away on the floor to be later cleaned up by a utility robot. He stood back to examine his work. The words looked good, blackened flesh stood out dynamically from the skin of Andromeda's ass. Two overpowering sense hit him, the smell of cooked flesh and the sound of Andromeda sobbing.
Brainiac 5 walked around the prostrated body of Andromeda to stand in front of her. Her head was to the ground and she was fighting a fit of uncontrollable crying. Tears ran down her face to drop onto the floor as she tried to stop her sobbing. Brainiac 5 knelt down on his knees and lifted Andromeda's face level with his. He began to kiss away the tears as they formed in her eyes, holding her head gently in his hands. Soon she had her crying under control and hugged him firmly in her arms.
"You were wonderful," Brainiac 5 told her. "Now put on your clothes and let's take a tour of your domain."
The clothes Brainiac 5 had mentioned were not what Andromeda expected. Her costume had of course been destroyed the night before. With no other clothes readily accessible, (and never to be accessible according to Brainiac 5. No one was to ever leave the planet, which was just fine with Andromeda), she was to wear what Brainiac 5 provided her with.
What he had provided her with was a flowing, backless, purple gown. The exposed back area descended to just below her ass, as if the outfit was made to show off her brandings. Walking was a little difficult because of the lingering pain caused by the branding but Brainiac 5 was patient, moving slowly to accommodate his wife. He would often reach over and trace her new ass decorations but her winces from the pain kept him from playing with them for as long as he would like.
The first room he brought her to was the training room for the Triads. The door opened and Brainiac 5 led Andromeda into the room. Inside Triad, still dressed in her obscene trainer's uniform (a skintight purple sequined tuxedo with breast and groin cut outs), was teaching Mousey to bring Lu to pleasure by sucking on Lu's strap-on cock.
The three Cragggite sisters looked up at the sudden intrusion on their session. Their expressions widened in shock at the sight of Andromeda.
"Andromeda is that you?" asked Triad.
"Yes."
Lu pulled her fake cock away from Mousey's face and crawled toward Andromeda and Brainiac 5 as fast as she could. "Andromeda! You've got to help us! PleaAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Lu fell to her side as Triad pressed a button on her glove, sending shockwave after shockwave of pain through the human dog's body. Andromeda stared at the former Triad surging in pain on the floor; her hair was completely shaved off and a false cock was protruding from between her legs. Gods, Andromeda thought, what did Brainy do to these people?
"I'm sorry, my lord," Triad apologized.
"It would seem you do not control her as you once claimed," said Brainiac 5 disappointed.
"No, my master, I do, it was the shock of seeing Andromeda that made her act so disobediently. May I assume that you have gained yourself another slave."
"You may not. Andromeda is my wife Triad, and your mistress. You would do well to remember that."
"Yes master," Triad said nervously.
"I gave two of the Triads to the third," Brainiac 5 explained to his wife. "Anything that happens to them is the outcome of Triad's choosing."
"I see," said Andromeda. So the Triad on the floor wasn't a result of her husband's warped mind but of another Triad. Somehow the thought made her feel a little better.
Triad had her two dogs perform a small show for her new mistress. As Lu fucked Mousey's ass, Andromeda noticed a bulge growing in Brainiac 5's crotch. She reached into his pants and grabbed a hold of his cock. He gave her a quizzical look and she smiled at him. Brainiac 5 pulled Andromeda's gown off her shoulders while she liberated his cock from his pants. They kissed as Andromeda stepped out of the last of the gown and Brainiac 5 guided his cock into her moistening cunt.
Soon the two were fucking on the floor, Andromeda was on top, sliding her body onto Brainiac 5's stiff rod. From the center of the room Triad and her pet sisters watched their owners groan in pleasure as Andromeda impaled herself on the green cock.
"See Mousey," said Triad, not taking her eyes of the copulating pair, "that's how you're supposed to do it."
It continued from room to room, Brainiac 5 showing Andromeda how each room in the fortress was set up and then the two fucked. In the throne room he showed her how Lamp worked by stimulating nipples to make the light in her mouth turn on and off. Laurel tried it a few times by licking the exposed nipples and then pulling on the extended clit. Lamp moaned loudly and the newlyweds used the sound as background music while they fucked.
Andromeda was saddened that Violet no longer had a working mind but promised Brainy she wouldn't tell Kinetix about it. She had to admit, it was rather funny the way Kinetix fawned over a Violet like every move the slave made was having adverse affects on her friend.
Kid Quantum turned out to be in the kitchen being employed as a plate for their next meal. Andromeda watched as robots began to stuff lettuce leafs for the salad into the black girl's gaping cunt. Brainiac 5 said that it was only temporary, Kid Quantum would be employed elsewhere once he thought of something. Tonight though, they would eat off her body. Andromeda could barley conceal her anticipation.
The final stop on the tour of the fortress was a nursery. Andromeda wondered about this, afraid that Brainy had already fathered a child. But when she made her way to the crib she saw that the only baby was Umbra, lying asleep naked except for a diaper.
"Umbra is now a baby," explained Brainiac 5. "She thinks like a baby, acts like a baby, and even talks like a baby."
"She doesn't look like a baby," said Andromeda. Umbra's body was unchanged from the last time the two had met, it was still the fit body of a well developed, athletic, teenaged girl.
"No she doesn't," said Brainiac 5. He reached out and squeezed the nipple on one of Umbra's tits. The blue skinned teenage baby awoke with a start and began crying.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAH! DAAA-DAAAA! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
"Shhhh," Brainiac 5 soothed, stroking Umbra's face. "Daddy's here, and so is mommy."
Umbra, seeing Brainiac 5, began to calm down, sniveling.
"Uh, uh. Ma-ma?"
"That's right honey, Ma-ma is here." Brainiac 5 pulled Andromeda into Umbra's line of sight from the crib.
"Ah, hello baby," said Andromeda uncertainly.
"Ma-ma!" Umbra shouted gleefully. Her arms lifted in the air, beseeching to be held.
"She wants you to hold her," said Brainiac 5.
"Oh." Andromeda reached into the crib and awkwardly picked the teenaged sized baby up. Brainiac 5 showed her the proper way to hold baby Umbra, just like a real baby, only with the legs dangling over one arm. Umbra snuggled into Andromeda's breast and cooed.
Suddenly Umbra began to cry loudly. Andromeda was at a loss at what to do.
"She's hungry," Brainiac 5 explained. He pulled Andromeda's gown from one shoulder to expose the breast closest to Umbra's head. Umbra's mouth encircled Andromeda's nipple and she sucked hungrily. Andromeda looked up imploringly at Brainiac 5 and he shrugged.
"Once she figures she can't get any milk she'll stop."
"Then why did you show her my breast if you knew I couldn't produce milk?"
"I wanted to see her suck your tit."
Of course, sighed Andromeda to herself. But Brainiac 5 was right and Umbra soon gave up sucking on the nipple. Instead she gave out a loud cry.
"Put her on the ground," Brainiac 5 said.
Andromeda gently put Baby Umbra onto the floor and Brainiac 5 approached the teenage baby. He pulled out his cock from his pants and placed it in front of Umbra. Umbra's mouth quickly bit down onto the proffered head. Baby Umbra began to suck with all her might, trying to get milk from the green cock. Brainiac 5's dick hardened as the constant sucking continued. Soon the cock quivered and shot a load of cum into Umbra's mouth, which she swallowed greedily. At Brainiac 5's mental command load after load of the warm goo was ejected into Umbra's mouth from his cock as Umbra hungrily consumed the precious seed.
Her hunger satiated Umbra let the cock fall from her mouth and the last of Brainiac 5's streams of cum shot onto her tits. Umbra giggled.
"Was that necessary?" asked Andromeda.
"I told you that I would be playing with the slaves. And I mean to. Now come here."
Andromeda smiled and pulled her gown off once again, a hungry look similar to Umbra's in her eye.
His personality changed.
He was aware of the horrible nature of the things he had done. But he had Andromeda.
"Oh Brainy I love you," she whispered in his ear.
And somehow he knew it was all okay. For the second time in his life he was happy. And the other tracks of his mind began to think of other things he could do for his fellow Legionnaires, not the ones that were now his possessions, for they were his, but he could continue his games and spread the joy of his work to others. By his calculations Saturn Girl should be on her way to rescue the others any day now. He wondered what kind of toy LiveWire wanted her to become.
Brainiac 5 grabbed Andromeda's ass, a hand on each branding, and pulled apart the cheeks.
"I want to ream your ass Andromeda."
"God yes, Brainy. I want it so bad."
Baby Umbra laughed for no apparent reason.
THE END
Thus ends "Braniacal Genius". You may be wondering why I called it "Braniacal Genius" instead of "Brainiacal Genius." The answer happens to be that I wanted the title to be as close to Maniacal Genius as I could. I felt the extra "I" in Bra(I)niacal was a little too much. What a difference an "I" makes.
But now that this is done I leave it up to you, readers, to decide the order of how I write the follow ups. I've got three planned and you can choose which gets written first. Just send your votes to alexi92@hotmail.com
A) Emerald Vi returns, pissed off that she's been connected to Kinetix by a chain through her clit. It's up to Brainiac 5 to take the Emerald bitch down.
B) Saturn Girl comes to rescue the girls but Brainiac 5 decides to make her into a suitable gift for Live Wire.
C) Gifts abound as Brainiac 5 sends a gift to Ferro and brings Chuck Taine to the fortress to deal with the Triads.