I posted this originally (“Desperate Times Call for Desperate Measures”) on another site which is since defunct and have recreated it mostly from memory. It’s not one-to-one with the original, and has some plot and continuity errors I can’t be bothered to fix. Still, I hope you enjoy it and comments are appreciated.
Sex tags: [facefuck, anal, ass to mouth, blowjob, drugged, mind control]
Story tags: [superhero, sci-fi/fantasy, revenge, multiple endings]
Lumina gathered more solar energy and used it to push herself toward the behemoth floating in the sky. The news reports had dubbed it Annihilator, and it weaved its way through the country with no discernible pattern, leaving only death and destruction in its wake. Now, it slowly and inexorably made its way toward her city.
She hung in the upper atmosphere, sunlight clinging to her superhero outfit. The halter top, skirt and boots look did double duty of making her feel sexy while exposing as much of her pale skin as possible to soak up the solar radiation. She could only hope her physiology had stored enough to bring down Annihilator. It trundled toward her, spanning the entire horizon.
Lumina focused solar energy in her, then conjured a series of ethereal mirrors in around her. They formed into a concave lens with her as the focal point, concentrating sunlight onto her body. Summoning a massive orb of light, she hurled it toward Annihilator.
Whatever the thing was, it was sentient enough to respond. A beam erupted from a port on the front of it. Lumina’s senses automatically shifted into lightspeed. Her eyes tracked the projectile but it was a form of light she had never seen before. However, even seeing the blow coming, her body was too slow to respond, and it struck her in the exposed midsection.
She fell out of the sky, the mirrors she had conjured vanishing. The orb of light she had created dispersed harmlessly above Annihilator. The ground rushed up to meet her. Before unconsciousness claimed her she could only think about the depths of her failure and how she would join the ranks of so many which had fallen before her.
* * *
“Ugh…”
Lumina woke slowly, then rubbed her eyes, unsure they were open, seeing nothing but pitch black. She shifted her vision to infrared, then formed a small, feeble sphere of light in one hand, casting long shadows around her.
“Ah, you’re awake,” a voice said form the darkness. Lumina recognized it immediately. Mitosis, one of her rogues gallery. His crimes were generally non-violent and she largely didn’t bother with him unless unoccupied. Museum heists, technology centers, the occasional bank, whatever cutting edge new tech or quick cash he could get his hands on to continually fund his research.
He had once been a respected genetic researcher, but had become obsessed with modifying DNA. She had to admit he was brilliant, every encounter with him was different, and he pushed her to continually evolve her tactics as the same technique never worked more than once. Through experimental serum he could splice his own genes in real-time, altering his physiology and appearance.
“Mitosis?” she said, trying to sit up. He was next to her in an instant, putting one hand on her shoulder, gently but firmly. “What happened? Where am I?”
“One of my laboratories,” he explained. “I brought you here for recovery and so we could take down Annihilator.”
“Yeah, desperate times and all that,” Lumina said. “Why’s it so dark? I know you have enough gadgets to supercharge me. Just pump me full of light faster than the sun and I can blast right through that thing. Ultraviolet, if you’ve got it.”
“That won’t work,” Mitosis said, extending one hand. Lumina took it and let him help her up, feeling strangely weak. He gestured to a bank of computer monitors. All of them flickered on, the displays in infrared. “You’ll have to forgive me for keeping you in the dark, metaphorically and literally.”
Several wireframes appeared on some of the screens, showing her, Annihilator, Mitosis, then multiple sets of data, all scrolling too quickly for her to process. Lumina attempted to shift her senses into lightspeed, but felt too fatigued.
“Your body burned through your reserves of solar energy mending the damage from Annihilator,” Mitosis explained. “Annihilator has been tracking your energy signal. As such, I’ve kept you in the dark to prevent any type of luminous energy you could accumulate being detected.”
“Then how do you expect me to fight back?” Lumina said.
“I don’t want you to,” Mitosis said. His fingers flew over the keyboard, pulling up more readings. “I’ve determined I can increase the intensity of your solar attacks by multiple degrees of magnitude, but doing so will require temporarily imbuing you with a specialized version of my DNA.”
“Blood transfusion or something?” Lumina asked, leaning over his shoulder, looking at the screens. “I’m type B, if that helps.”
“Not exactly,” Mitosis explained. “While plasma transfer would be effective, it would take your body several days to adjust, and simply put, we don’t have that kind of time.”
He stood up from the workstation and turned to face her. In the dim light, she saw him shrugging off his lab coat, revealing his naked figure underneath. Her eyes widened. The cock between his legs was the largest she had seen.
“No,” she said, taking several steps back and finding herself against a wall. “I’ll work with you to find some way to destroy Annihilator, but if you think I’m having sex with you-”
“Time is of essence. Your type four physiology means you should only need to ingest some reproductive material to feel the near-immediate impact.”
“Wait, ingest?” Lumina said, startled, suddenly realizing why it was so dark.
“This is the only way.”
Mitosis was in front of her in a blink. She lashed out with both hands. He caught each easily in his own. She pushed against him, her muscles straining, but unable to resist as he forced her arms over her head, then began to push down. Her knees buckled and she wound up kneeling in front of him. He adjusted his grip, managing to hold each of her small wrists in the same oversize grip. His cock, fully erect stared at her, the slit in the front looking at her like an accusatory eye.
“Lumina, we can do this the easy way or the hard way,” Mitosis said, leaning forward, pointing his cock at her face. She twisted her head to one side, keeping her mouth tightly closed. He moved the tip across her lips. She cringed away.
“Must be the hard way,” he said, reaching down with his free hand, shoving his fingers into her top, grasping at her chest. He grabbed a nipple and twisted it. Lumina cried out, and Mitosis leaned forward. Her eyes widened as the cock slid into her mouth, pinned her tongue down, then continued to move forward. She tried to pull back, pull away, but she was pinned to the wall behind her.
She gagged, a mouthful of saliva oozing out of the corners of her mouth as the massive cock forced its way farther in. Lumina hadn’t gotten a good look at Mitosis’s cock, but estimated it was maybe nine inches long. His free hand was on the back of her head now, pushing her forward, moving more cock into her. She felt it tickle the back of her mouth again and her body convulsed, trying to expel the invading member. The head pushed into her esophagus.
In a matter of seconds Lumina’s face was pressed against Mitosis’s crotch, his scrotum resting on her chin, and his public hair tickling her nose. She tried to spit the thing out, bite down on it, but her jaw was too distended from its girth and its length pushed too far past her gag reflex for her to do much more than sputter and choke.
“I assure you given my intellect if there were a better way to harvest the material I would have thought of it by now,” Mitosis said, his voice almost casual. Stars danced in front of her eyes as her lungs screamed for oxygen around the lump of cock laying stationary in her mouth. Lumina twisted her head back and forth rapidly, attempting to verbalize.
“Ah, right,” Mitosis said, pulling his hips back just far enough for her to draw in a deep breath through her nose. “I’ve spliced my DNA before to circumvent the necessity for breathing and it must have slipped my mind you still needed to.”
If Lumina could speak she would have told him to get a better mind without the memory defects. She knew he had to have augmented his genitals assuming his plan actually existed wasn’t just a perfunctory excuse to facefuck her. She could feel the throbbing channel on the underside of his cock against her tongue, her cheeks against the sides of it, and her teeth–just barely–scraping against the top of the base where the monstrous organ connected to his body. He steadied into a rhythm, pulling out just barely enough for her to breath in through her nose, then bottoming out in her throat again, pushing the air out of her as her lips were pushed around the base of his dick.
She had been at his mercy before but never subjected to the oral rape. However, in the dark and with barely enough solar energy to shift her vision to infrared and with the sheer amount of muscle he had augmented his body with, any semblance of a fight she could make would only result in her being effortlessly, laughably overpowered.
He grunted and thrust his hips forward again, burying his cock to the hilt in her mouth. Lumina felt it spasm as it buried itself in her esophagus, then she felt warm liquid spilling into her stomach as the tip of his cock convulsed, sending what seemed like an endless deluge of seed into her. He slowly withdrew his dick as he orgasmed, leaving just the tip in her mouth, unloading one final glob. Lumina twisted her head, trying to spit the thing out. Mitosis used his free hand to rub her throat, causing her to swallow reflexively. Finally, he pulled his cock from her mouth and released his iron grip on her wrists.
Lumina fell to the floor, gagging. Her stomach convulsed as she wretched, spilling up some of the noxious load.
“That should be sufficient for your physiology,” Mitosis said, stepping back to the computer. Lumina pushed herself to her feet, standing on wobbly legs and taking in deep gulps of air. She
Mitosis was facing away from her, sitting at the computer, his hands clacking over the keyboard. “This is peculiar,” he mused. “According to the data I’ve collected, you’re only at twenty-four percent absorption. My data on your physiology must be incorrect. Are you sure you’re a type four?”
“Shut the fuck up,” Lumina said, weakly driving one balled up fist into the side of Mitosis’s head. If the blow had any impact, he didn’t acknowledge it. “Can you at least get me a bottle of water or something?”
“Let’s not unnecessarily dilute the genetic material,” he said. “If there’s any other way to harvest it I would have thought of it by now.”
“Ever heard of masturbation, you self-righteous jackass?”
“Exposure to atmospheric particles causes genetic material to break down much faster,” Mitosis said, as though he were explaining to a child. Infuriated, Lumina punched him again but only pulled her hand back, wincing from the strike. “I think you may be a type ten, twelve possibly. If you’re through with a any petty resistance, either help me come up with a way to augment you farther or stop distracting me.”
“I’m not letting you do that to me again,” Lumina shouted.
“I’ve currently resequenced myself to generate more necessary genetic material,” Mitosis said. He stood and his cock, still erect, bounced as he did. Lumina absentmindedly took a step back. He continued to speak. “Oral administration wouldn’t be the best approach as you wouldn’t be able to ingest the sufficient amount.”
“I wasn’t going to let you do that again anyway,” Lumina spat, sitting on the floor.
“You will if you want to stop Annihilator,” Mitosis said, furrowing his brow together. “Looks like vaginal cell wall absorption will only be a few percentage points at best, so that won’t work.”
“Quit thinking about the next way you’re going to rape me, you fucking asshole!” Lumina shouted, standing, pointing at him with one shaking finger.
“That might work,” Mitosis said, widening his eyes and stroking his chin. He hunched over the keyboard and more numbers scrolled down the screen. “Lumina, you’re brilliant.”
What the hell are you going on about now?"
“Absorption rate can be increased dramatically if administered anally,” Mitosis said. He was in front of her before she could react, then she was able to process the magnitude of his words as his hands went to her waistline, grabbed both her skirt and panties, and pulled. Lumina screamed as the thin material ripped way and she fell forward, trying to scramble away on her hands and knees. Mitosis leaned down and grabbed her by the legs. She kicked frantically. He peeled her boots off and tossed them aside, leaving her nearly naked.
“Get away from me,” she shouted, crawling away. She felt his hands on her hips, sinking into the soft flesh, then what could only be his cockhead sliding between her ass cheeks. Lumina clenched every muscle in her body, denying him access. However, the residual saliva on his dick, its rigidity and tapered head, and the insistent pressure on her clenched asshole finally caused the muscle to give way.
The head of his dick slipped inside. Lumina howled and tried to crawl away, but Mitosis kept his hands wrapped around her waist. Her knees slid across the floor as he yanked her back, slamming her into him. More of his cock displaced her guts as it moved deeper into her ass. She clenched her teeth. Her arms gave out and she caught herself on her elbows.
“This obviously isn’t going to work like this,” Mitosis muttered. Lumina let her breath out, slowly, as the invading organ slowly withdrew until only the tapered head remained in her quivering asshole. She felt strangely empty which brought her some relief, but continued to clench down on the invading member, attempting to expel him but to no avail.
“Quit it,” she panted, shaking her hips and trying to twist away from the pressure She reached behind her, still holding herself up on one wobbly arm, and tried to push him back, but he just grabbed her wrist. His other hand snaked around under her, moving between her legs. She gasped as his fingers found her pussy, then one slipped inside. Instinctively, she pushed back away from the new invading digit, inadvertently slamming herself back onto the cock, causing more of it to slide in.
“You seem particularly eager regarding this kind of penetration,” Mitosis said, bucking his hips and meeting her partway. His thumb drifted over her clitoris and her body spasmed. He doubled his efforts, moving his fingers in small, rapid circles, teasing the tiny nub.
“Stop,” she said hoarsely.
“This will make it easier for both of us,” he said, quickening his pace.
“Quit trying to make me cum,” Lumina panted. Her efforts were limited to either blocking out the pain of the dick partially buried in her ass or the building pleasure of the single hand sending waves of stimulation through her clit. Her mind focused on her clit and the sensations building there. Despite her attempts, she felt the orgasm building as a knot in the pit of her stomach. Her toys clenched and she gritted her teeth and bit her lip, trying and failing at keeping the sensations at.
“That’s not what this is about,” Mitosis said, slowing his pace, keeping her tantalizingly on the edge. Her body spasmed, then relaxed just as quickly. Taking advantage of the moment, Mitosis ripped his fingers away from her pussy, then slammed his cock completely into her in one deft movement.
“You bastard,” Lumina howled. The denied orgasm had been the only way she was able to salvage anything from the ordeal, and now it faded, the knot in her stomach unravelling from its unsatisfied tangle. Her knees gave out and she was face down and prone on the floor, Mitosis laying on her back, pining her down with all of her body weight. Her fingernails scratched uselessly against the floor as Mitosis lifted his powerful hips, almost completely withdrawing himself from her ass again, then, using his body weight and gravity, slammed himself into the hilt again. She felt his hips against her asscheeks, his balls against her pussy, sweat dropping from him onto her back, and his breath against the side of her face.
“The genetic material needs to be as deep in you as possible to ensure effective absorption,” Mitosis said, adjusting his pace into a series of short and quick strokes, never pulling out more than an inch from her ass. Lumina could feel her insides straightening to accommodate his width and girth and wondered if she’d be able to sit down comfortably again.
This wasn’t supposed to happen. She was Lumina, the light hero. There was no light in the darkness. Her world distilled down to only the relentless dick in her ass. She wasn’t supposed to be the victim, but the rescuer, now in need of rescue herself. Lumina couldn’t take it. She let the remaining light fade from her body, shedding her disguise and letting her hair darken, becoming Anna Andrews, head librarian.
On top of her, Mitosis grunted.
“Lumina,” he said with a grunt, “I wasn’t expecting to receive pleasure from this, but I’m immensely enjoying your anatomy.”
“Shut up and cum,” Anna said wearily, her body limp.
“This was your idea,” Mitosis said, moaning in her ear as he jackhammered into her. Finally, he became still and forced himself all the way into her ass. She shuddered, then felt warmth spreading in her as he orgasmed. Then, finally, she felt the dick recede, then slip out of her entirely.
“Ugh,” Anna said. She could feel the seed trickling from her asshole.
“We need to keep it in,” Mitosis said. Anna’s relief was short-lived as she felt her butt cheeks being spread apart, then something else pushing at her asshole, then moving inside.
“What the fuck?” Anna said as the tapered object dilated her asshole, then slammed shut around the base. She realized it was a butt plug.
“Your sphincter is far too damaged to properly constrict,” Mitosis said.
“You couldn’t have spliced yourself to have a smaller dick?” Anna spat. Sweat clung to her body in a thin layer of perspiration. She pushed herself off the ground, her legs wobbly, sitting on her feet. Reaching between her legs, she gingerly adjusted the butt plug.
“I do what I have with the modifications I have available,” Mitosis said, turning back to the computer. “We’re at ninety-five percent absorption. You’re doing quite well so far.”
“Not doing that again,” Anna said, with no real conviction in her words.
“I think administering more through that orifice would be counterproductive to the absorption effects of the genetic material already there.”
“Why don’t you just say you don’t want to fuck me in the ass again because you’ll push out your previous load?”
“I certainly do want to, as you so crudely put it, ‘fuck you in the ass again’,” Mitosis said. “I wasn’t expecting it to be an enjoyable experience, yet it was.”
“That makes one of us,” Anna said.
“We still need to accommodate for the final amount,” Mitosis said, standing and facing her again.
Anna looked up. His erect cock was pointing at her mouth again. Her face fell.
“No,” she said, holding her hands up. “I am not sucking that thing again, you just pulled it out of my-”
She found her words cut off, silenced as Mitosis jammed his slimy cock between her lips. She yelled around it. He didn’t facefuck her this time, just left the tip of his dick laying in her mouth. Anna slapped her hands against his thighs. Unbothered, he held the back of her head in place. She pushed her tongue against the invading organ, trying to resist somehow.
Mitosis moaned and she realized the futility of her actions. He kept one hand on the back of her head, not letting her pull back but not forcing himself any farther either. She let her arms go limp, her hands dangling by her side.
“This will take as much time as you want it to, Lumina.”
She leaned her head back as much as he allowed her and made eye contact. There was no mercy in his gaze. She lowered her head again and, much more reluctantly, flitted her tongue around the bulbus head in her mouth, trying not to gag.
“Use all of your resources,” Mitosis said, leaning down and taking one of her hands, putting it against his cock. She gingerly wrapped her fingers around the shaft, jerking it while she licked and sucked the head in her mouth.
Anna wasn’t sure how she was more disgusted. By the pungent taste of her own ass clinging to the cock in her mouth, or that she was servicing the member at her own volition. The earlier facefuck and buttfuck she hadn’t been able to fight against. Now, she had surrendered and attempted to coax the next load from the dick her lips were wrapped around, knowing she’d swallow willingly.
“You’re very good at this,” Mitosis said. What he considered a compliment did nothing to disuage her. Anna always knew Lumina’s and Mitosis’s clashes would ultimately end in one of their defeats, but she never guessed it would be her and never guessed it would result with her on her knees with a butt plug in her well-fucked ass, tenderly sucking his cock.
She let her eyes slip shut, trying to escape the world around her, but it wasn’t meant to be. A jolt spasmed through Anna’s body as she discovered the butt plug lodged in her was also a vibrator. The sensations, so close to her clit, instantly sent her soaring.
Something unlocked in her mind and with it, all her inhibitions fell away and Anna succumbed to depravity. She released his dick long enough to put both hands behind her back, undo her top, and slide out of it, letting her boobs fall out and leaving her utterly naked before him.
Her other hand she dropped into her lap and began masturbating furiously.
“Damn,” Mitosis said as Anna redoubled her efforts, increasing the suction in her mouth. She jerked his dick faster, taking care not to slam her fingers into her lips. Looking up, she made eye contact with Mitosis again and blinked seductively. Still controlling the tempo with one hand on the back of her head, he reached down with the other and cupped one of her breasts, caressing the nipple.
The delicate teasing of her nipple caused it to stiffen and push her over the edge. The vibrating butt plug in her ass, her own slippery fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina, and the sensation and taste of the cock dominating her mouth pushed her over the edge, forming into the pit of her stomach and tearing through her with a mind-blowing orgasm. She barely registered the cock twitching in her mouth.
“My turn,” Mitosis said as she crested the high, then came back down to earth just as the first blast of cum erupted into the back of her throat. She gulped it down, then the cock was withdrawn from her mouth. Mitosis wrapped his hand around hers on his dick, using her hand to continue to jerk himself as his orgasm continued.
Anna saw the slit in the front stare at her for a split-second, then it spasmed, sending another white load to crash into her forehead. She tried to twist her head away, but Mitosis tangled his hand in her hair and forced her to endure the sloppy facial as more thick white robes of cum landed on her cheeks, across her nose, on her open mouth, lips and chin. It twitched one final time, splattering her across the chest, leaving a thin river of cum to slide between her breasts. Anna leaned forward, rolled her tongue out of her mouth, and collected the last drop clinging to the tip, then swallowed it.
“That was intense,” Anna said, releasing the dick and standing. She noticed the butt plug had stopped vibrating and reached back, caressing it with a disappointed expression, missing the sensation.
Mitosis staggered back to the computer and slumped down into the chair in front of it, exhausted and breathing heavily, his typing not as fast. “You’re at one-hundred percent.”
“I’m still going to need a lot of light. Ultraviolet if you have it. Or anything beyond that on the EM spectrum,” Anna said, then looked down at herself. “And a towel.”
“Generators are already online,” Mitosis said, brightening the lights in the room enough for Anna to see normally.
Her skin drank in the light hungrily and she felt some of her strength return, and with it, the strange cloud over her mind dissipated. She looked at her hands, not feeling as though they were hers, one sticky with her own juices and the other slick with Mitosis’s cum. She reached behind herself, gripped the butt plug, and with a slight tug, managed to remove it.
Cum leaked from her damaged asshole and dripped down her leg. The computer beeped and the absorption readout started dropping. Mitosis turned around in his chair, saw her holding the plug, and his eyes widened.
“You need to put that back in,” he said. Anna glanced at the readout, then, resigning herself, did as she had been told. She shivered and folded her arms across her chest, suddenly cold as the gunk drying on her wicked away her body heat. “You’ve dropped below one hundred percent.”
Wordlessly, Anna collected the glob of semen on her chest, building it up on her fingers. She looked at it a moment, then put her fingers in her mouth and reluctantly swallowed it as well.
“That won’t work, it’s been exposed to air too long,” Mitosis said, standing, his cock still somewhat erect. “I have an idea. Turn around and bend over.”
“Is it time?” she asked solemnly, doing so. She reached between her legs and spread her pussy, inviting him in.
“No,” Mitosis said. The impact of his hand against her asscheeks caught her offguard and she yelped. The computer ticked up.
“What are you doing?” she asked wearily. His only answer was another strike on her already sore and tortured backside.
“Agitating the genetic material already in you should facilitate absorption for the final few points.”
“Can’t you turn on the damn vibrator again and do it like that?”
“I could,” Mitosis admitted, slapping her ass again several times in quick succession. “But this is also for you holding out on me earlier.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?”
“If you had serviced me like you just did in the first place, I might have been able to generate enough genetic material initially,” Mitosis said, bringing his bare hand around in a wide arc in several quick successions, Anna’s ass shaking with each impact. The computer ticked up with each impact.
“I don’t know what came over me,” Anna said, glancing at the monitor. The readout tipped back to one-hundred percent and she stumbled away and moved back into a standing position.
“It’s partially my fault for underestimating your physiology,” Mitosis said, stepping back to the computer. The lights above intensified and Anna felt more of her strength returning. “The pheromones took longer to affect you.”
“You fucking drugged me into giving you a blowjob?”
“Annihilator comes. Desperate times call for desperate measures,” Mitosis said. “I’m working on getting you powered up so show some gratitude.”
“You disgust me,” Anna said, noticing his discarded lab coat. She picked it up and used it to wipe the semen off her face and chest, then threw it aside.
“Shut up and go save the world,” Mitosis said, pressing a button on the wall opening a hatch in the ceiling. Sunlight streamed through.
“I’ll deal with you later,” Anna said, levitating several inches above the ground.
“You’ll be back,” Mitosis said. “You can feel it, can’t you? The pheromones.”
With one final glare, she bolted upward through the hatch, moving quickly high above the city, subconsiouly emanating a soft glow to obfuscate her naked form. Sunlight flowed into her and she could feel her abilities returning.
On the horizon Annihilator approached. The front of the craft opened. Her senses shifted into lightspeed. Light coalesced around her, forming into a hardened shell cocooning her body. She gritted her teeth and, using herself as a projectile, slammed into it at lightspeed, one fist outstretched. The impact from her strike reverberated through the entire frame, then spiderwebbed across. Annihilator held itself together for one last second, then crumbled to pieces, falling out of the sky.
* * *
Anna landed on the second-floor balcony of her house and let herself inside. She stumbled numbly to the bathroom, only pausing long enough to grab a trash bag from the kitchen. Climbing into the shower, she turned the water on as hot as possible, then slowly, gingerly, extracted the butt plug from her tortured ass and threw it into the trash can.
The slime oozed out of her tender asshole, joining the residual bits which had been caked onto her body, swirling down the drain. She scrubbed her body furiously and repeatedly, using multiple washclothes and sponges, then hurled those and the soap she had used into the trash can as well. After she had washed her hair as well, she collapsed in a corner of the shower, sobbing.
She clambered out of the shower when the hot water was exhausted, dried off, threw the towels in the trash bag, then brushed her teeth several times, tossing the toothbrush in as well. She slumped to her knees in front of the sink, then leaned forward and wiped the fog off the mirror, taking in her semi-disheveled reflection.
She poked her tongue out and ran it over her lips, subconsciously pursing them into the shape perfect to wrap around Mitosis’s cock, in the back of her mind thinking about how it felt sliding over her tongue, stretching our her ass, yearning for it in her pussy-
“Get yourself together, Anna,” she told the woman in the mirror, slapping herself. She levelled her gaze with her reflection and the colors of her eyes pulsed and shifted as she turned them into kaleidoscope, getting lost in the myriad of lights.
“You can fix this, they’re just pheromones,” she said. Mitosis’s mind manipulation had been effective but not necessarily irreversible. The brain was quite susceptible to certain patterns of light, and while she had never attempted to manipulate her own thought process before, the alternative of being reduced to Mitosis’s fucktoy made it the only decision.
“Fix it, or be his slut.”
* * *
Weeks passed. Lumina was hailed a hero but wasn’t seen. Parades were held in her honor. An industry sprung up salvaging the fallen remnants of Annihilator. Via a phone call Anna Andrews had requested an extended leave of absence as head librarian. Mitosis had fallen off the evening news and only merited a second-page headline when he intercepted a shipment of donated books.
* * *
Lumina hovered over the city, her augmented vision skimming over the electromagnetic spectrum, easily picking out the signature radiation oozing from one particular rooftop. Narrowing her eyes into furious slits, she knew she had found him.
She descended and raised one first, casually channeling a beam of concentrated solar energy through it, evaporating the rooftop below her. She dropped into the laboratory. Mitosis faced away from her, hunched over the keyboard, data rapidly scrolling across each monitor. He spun around in his chair, reclining lazily.
“I was wondering how long it’d take for you to track me down,” he said.
“I could have tracked you down weeks ago,” Lumina hissed. “I can literally see the entire electromagnetic spectrum. You’ve spliced your genetic sequence so many times that filtering your thermal radiation is trivial. I barely have to peek into infrared.”
“Clever girl,” he said, opening his lab coat and revealing his naked body, with the oversize cock erect and at attention, waiting. “But we both know why you’re here.”
Good End
Lumina’s gaze never wavered. She took several steps forward, her burning eyes still locked with Mitosis’s, colors pulsing through her irises in a kaleidoscope of patterns. Mitosis’s jaw dropped open.
“Why can’t I look away?” he said.
You’re too clever for your own good," Lumina said, levitating slightly to look down on him, her eyes still pulsating with color. “You underestimated my physiology, you underestimated my capacity for dealing with Annihilator, you underestimated my blowjob skills, and you underestimated me.”
“You’ve got to understand when you’re the smartest person in the room,” Mitosis said, trying and failing to divert his gaze or even blink, “that I really couldn’t think as slow as you if I tried. It’s natural.”
“And you underestimate me again,” Lumina said. “I can process information at light speed. I had multiple contingencies for dealing with Annihilator after I left your little rape dungeon. If you had stopped and listened for fifteen seconds we could have worked something out, or I could have explained why I didn’t need your help.”
“I’m a scientist,” Mitosis said, standing. “You could have told me this at any time.”
“Sit. Back. Down.”
Mitosis did as he was told, his expression incredulous that his body was following a command against his volition.
“You were far too busy with your ‘genetic material’ experiment and pumping it into every orifice in my body you didn’t even bother with proper rigor,” Lumina said. “You getting my physiology wrong is a testament to that.”
“What are you doing tome?” Mitosis said, ignoring the insult as fear etched itself across his face. Lumina smiled.
“You’re a shit scientist,” Lumina said. “But that’s not why my little eye-light show is neutering your intellect and capability to genetically splice.”
“No,” Mitosis gasped, holding his hands up. Lumina watched as he attempted to turn his fingers into talons–but nothing happened.
“Every single time we’ve clashed in the past, I’ve never gone this far because I’ve always thought you may have had some redeeming qualities,” Lumina explained, disappointment evident in her voice, “and that, one day, you’d find the cure for cancer or male pattern baldness or acne or the common cold, and you’d at least hit it big going straight and become a hero in your own right.”
“I could still do that.”
“No,” Lumina said, shaking her head. “You’ve had your chance, and I’m disappointed in you.”
Mitosis looked away, then became amused he realized he could do so. The data continued to scroll by on the screens of the workstation.
“Tell me what that means,” Lumina said.
A bead of sweat trickled down Mitosis’s face as realization etched its way across it. “I… I don’t know.”
“I’ve lowered your IQ down to the average one-hundred and suppressed your genetic splicing,” Lumina said. “I could have completely wiped your memories instead, but I decided to leave enough for you to always remember what you’ve lost.”
“I’ll find a way to reverse this,” Mitosis said, standing, pulling the labcoat back around his naked body and covering his flaccid cock.
“Underestimating me again,” Lumina said, shaking her head. “I knew you’d consider that, which is why I’ve capped your ability to form new neural connections. Everything you know right now is the only thing you’ll ever know, for the rest of your life.”
“You’re a hateful bitch,” Mitosis said, churning to deal with the realization.
“Hold on to that thought,” Lumina said as she ascended, leaving Mitosis far beneath her. “It’ll be the last one you ever have.”
Bad End
Lumina’s gaze wavered and her eyes traced their way down Mitosis’s body. Through genetic sequencing he had perfectly sculpted his pectorals, abdominals, and the oversize cock. She still felt the influence of the pheremones in her body reasserting themselves, and realized too late she had failed to rescue herself from their influence. Her body quivered.
“So what kept you?” Mitosis asked, bouncing his cock back and forth with his hands. Lumina gazed at it hungrily, tracking the motion with her eyes. She barely resisted the urge to salivate.
“I was sore,” she answered, her eyes tracing the gaze of the channel running from the underside of his cock to the tip. “Had to make a new costume.”
“What’s different about this one?” Mitosis leaned back in his chair.
Lumina approached and lifted her skirt, revealing she didn’t have any panties on underneath it.
“Good improvement,” Mitosis said, nodding with approval. “We both know what you need right now, though.”
“Maybe,” Lumina said. In spite of the cool air she felt her pussy moisten. Her nipples, already stiff, pushed out uncomfortably against the thin fabric of her costume. Still
“I want to hear you say it.”
“I need you.” Lumina dropped her skirt back into place and started wringing her hands together.
“You can do better than that, Lumina,” Mitosis said, wrapping his hand around his dick and slowly jerking himself with it.
“I need your dick, you depraved brainwashing genetic rapist!” Lumina screamed, clusters of light detonating in small explosions around her. “I don’t fucking care. I need you to fuck my pussy. I need to swallow your cum. I need to feel your cock in my ass. I don’t care that I don’t want it but it’s what I fucking need.”
“Then come here,” Mitosis said. “Given what you’ve done saving us from Annihilator, how could I refuse a request from one such as you?”
“You did this to me,” Lumina said bitterly, undoing her skirt in the back and letting it fall away. She walked over to Mitosis, then turned around facing away from him. Moving backward, she braced herself.
His cockhead poked against her asshole. Mitosis held his cock in place. Lumina continued to push backward, gritting her teeth, until she was seated in Mitosis’s lap, his cock completely embedded in her ass.
“What are you going to do after I grace you with more of my genetic material in your posterior?” Mitosis asked, wrapping his hands around her waist and lifting her, bouncing her up and down on his dick. She squealed with each thrust and gyrated her hungry ass against him.
“I’m going to wrap my lips around your dick and suck every last remaining drop out,” Lumina said through gritted teeth. Mitosis reached up and peeled her top away, and Lumina kicked off her boots, leaving her naked on him.
“Why?”
“You did this to me,” Lumina finished, facing away from Mitosis, her face flushed from the wonderful sensations of the throbbing cock pistoning in and out of her ass, giving her what she wanted, what she needed, and trying not to let him see her cry.
