Defeat at your own hands

(This is a smut chapter.)

Lady Cinder leans back, straddling you as she takes in the dimly lit sight of your helplessness. Even through the darkness, you could swear you see her smiling with more evil intent than you’ve ever had. A single command escapes her mouth with glee. “Arms up.”

You immediately obey, but it’s sort of annoying that she issued a verbal command. She doesn’t have to say anything, she can just think it.

“I know. But there’s something satisfying about telling you to do something, and watching you do it,” she replies.

Oh no… She can even read your mind…

“That’s right.” The blonde bombshell pulls your latex halter top off, and flings it to some unknown location in the room. W-Why’d she do that!? You won’t even be able to find it!

“Hmhmhm. Sure you will. Or at least, I hope you will. Being seen streaking through a college campus is for silly sorority girls getting hazed. It wouldn’t exactly set a good reputation for the city’s fearsome new supervillain.”

She removes your tiny bottoms, gloves, and boots with similar ease. She then kneels at your side, staring at you intently. “Never Mind, do you know what I want you to do next?”

You shake your head, but only because she lets you.

“I want you to masturbate.”

Wha!? A few seconds pass before all the blood starts rushing to your face.

“Y-YOU WANT ME TO WHA- Yes, Lady Cinder.”

“Thaaaaaat’s right.” The doting superheroine starts stroking your hair affectionately. Slowly leaning in, she continues, “Show me how you make yourself feel good. How a pure, innocent futanari like you pleasures herself. I’m very curious. Pretend I’m not even here. Pretend you’re at home, in your bed. Show me what depravity you sink into when you’re so aroused you just can’t take it anymore!”

At this point, she’s so close you can feel her breath, and her eyes are piercing the darkness with a look that’s absolutely dangerous. Still, your body obeys her words, heating up with inexplicable arousal until you “just can’t take it anymore”. You’re leaking precum all over your bare midriff, and your nipples are as hard as diamonds, and your pussy feels like it’s a million degrees. Lying naked, horny, and powerless before your archnemesis… why isn’t it the other way around?

Even as you lament your situation, you can’t stop your hand from grabbing your shaft. You start pumping yourself vigorously, too turned on for any kind of foreplay at all. Besides, your thin prick leaks plenty of lubricant for your digits to glide across it smoothly.

“Ah. Of course. A futa would always go for her dick first. I don’t know why I would have expected anything different from poor little Never Mind,” the blonde chuckles.

Having your masturbation habits studied so intently is embarrassing! You try to stop yourself, but it’s hopeless. Your hand strokes away at your painfully hard shaft, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Except moan.

“*Ahhhhn~!”

Lady Cinder lets out a demure giggle. “I didn’t make you moan. Do you always make such lewd noises when masturbating? Or did you just want to let me know how much you’re enjoying it?”

Still under the effects of your own powers, you’re compelled to answer honestly. “I-I always moan. *Ah-ah-ah~!*”

“That’s so adorable! And I LOVE that cute face you’re making. It’s like you’re alarmed by how good it feels, yet you’re unable to make yourself stop. Tell me, Never Mind, how often do you masturbate?”

“Not even once a *OHHH* month!” you admit.

The curious woman gasps. “So rarely? With the sex drives that futanari have, I thought they masturbated more than anyone else. You don’t need to be ashamed, you know. It’s perfectly natural.”

“B-But it’s my weakness!” you blurt out.

In the brightest, warmest tone possible, she replies, “Then you’re naturally weak.”

Her words fill you with shame, but your only reaction is to moan loudly with lust and start masturbating faster.

In a teasing voice, Lady Cinder asks, “Did you like that? Does the evil supervillain enjoy being told how weak and powerless she is? Could she possibly get turned on by being shamed?”

As much as you hate to admit it, you absolutely do. This compromising position, and all this attention you’re getting from such an irresistibly beautiful woman, you can’t help but give her yet another habit to examine. You bring your free hand up to your hair, forgetting for a second that you’re wearing pigtails as part of your disguise. Still, you twirl your finger through your hair and grasp at it lightly as you jerk yourself off and moan aloud.

Again, the superheroine lets out a gasp. “You even play with your hair while you pleasure yourself!? Goodness Never Mind, could you be any cuter!?”

Your face goes beet red at her words, and you shut your eyes as if to hide from your embarrassment. She’s seeing everything! This isn’t fair! You just wanted to rob a bookstore like a competent supervillain, but you’re stuck lying here, stroking your penis and playing with your hair while your enemy calls you cute and adorable… Unfortunately, your desperation only translates into faster masturbation and higher-pitched cries. You won’t last very long like this…

“Listen to you, making such a fuss. If anybody heard these wet sounds and your voice, they’d think people were having sex. Nobody would believe it’s just some mindless villain trying to steal books,” Lady Cinder taunts.

That’s your tipping point! You move your hand as fast as you can, pursing your lips until your prick spurts the first shot of cum, directed straight at yourself. You feel a warm splash against your tits, followed quickly by four more. Fortunately your big breasts act as shields to protect your face from a shameful self-facial. One rope slips between your cleavage and splashes your neck, though, reminding you of your least favorite part of masturbating: making a total mess of yourself. Your dick trembles uncontrollably, still dribbling seed onto your cummy stomach. You idly press your gloved fingers into the undervein, curling your toes as you coax even more white fluid out of your pecker and onto your body. Ahhhh… As messy as it is, you can’t deny… Masturbating feels good… You start to settle into a warm afterglow, until you’re reminded of the predicament you’re in.

“My, so much cum, and you let it out so quickly! You must have really enjoyed that, considering what a mess you’ve made of yourself, huh?” the superbully says with a giggle.

You snap your eyes open and start making a bunch of flustered noises, but Lady Cinder simply cuts you off by saying, “Well, don’t stop now. Keep going!”

“B-B-But I always stop after only one!” you sputter. Yet, your words don’t matter in this situation. Your hand is already heeding the heroine’s command, pumping up and down your sensitive shaft. Precum drips down your already-wet hand as your eyelids flutter through the intense pleasure. Why? Even though you just came, why does it feel like you’re more aroused than ever!?

“I knew it. A deviant girl sneaking into an empty bookstore in the dead of night, masturbating shamelessly and ejaculating all over herself? Of course you wouldn’t be able to stop after a single orgasm. You perverted villain, you,” she says sternly, followed by a chuckle.

Wait, she’s trying to make it seem like this was your idea from the start! But she’s the one forcing you to do these things! You’re not some weirdo who masturbates in public for a thrill! You save that for the privacy and security of your own home!

“*Ahhhh!* I’m a… *GOOD GIRL!*” you object, still jerking yourself off incessantly. Hey… maybe that wasn’t the best choice of words for a supervillain?

Lady Cinder clicks her tongue. “You? A good girl? I think not. A good girl does not seek to steal from her local banks and college bookstores.” She leans in close and whispers in your ear, “And she certainly doesn’t lay on the floor of such a bookstore while flagrantly pleasuring herself to climax. Every drop of cum on your villainous body is evidence of what a bad girl you are.”

Her words are an unfairly one-sided way of stating the situation, but they’re not wrong. And worse, they’re arousing you beyond belief! Your hand speeds up dramatically, sliding up and down with such force that you can’t even maintain a consistent speed. It’s like you’re repeatedly punching yourself in the pelvis, but you don’t care. Your other hand plays frantically with your hair before deciding these pigtails just aren’t cutting it. You reach for the hair tie, intent on letting down your hair and indulging your vice while you cum with everything you’re worth, but the superheroine grabs your wrist.

“Do you know what a good girl would do?” she asks teasingly. You can’t pry your eyes from the back of your head, but you listen intently while continuing to fap yourself silly. “A good girl wouldn’t cum. She’d be able to resist those urges. Even if I took her hand…” Almost in slow motion, you feel Lady Cinder move your hand towards your crotch. You expect her to wrap your other hand around your penis, which would be completely unnecessary given how small your endowment is. Instead, she places your fingers over your sopping wet cunt. You jump a bit at the sudden contact with your forgotten sex. Now that you’ve been made aware of it, the throbbing of your pussy lips and the pulsations of your needy walls are unbearable. Without any further interference from your spectator, you plunge two fingers inside your hole.

*SPLURT*

“Ah. Guess you’re a bad girl after all,” the busty superheroine muses.

You scream your pleasure into the dark building as more cum is coaxed out of your member by your own hand, and your hole squirts out girlcum all the while. You normally ignore your pussy completely while masturbating because futas are supposed to be all about their penises, but fuck does it feel good to finger yourself!

“*AHHH-AHHH-AHHH!*” Your fingers thrust away at your spasming pussy just as rapidly as your penis quivers while it spills your cum all over yourself. A couple ropes even end up on your face this time, which you’re typically careful enough to avoid when masturbating alone. But here, in the middle of your supposed robbery, you can’t control yourself at all. There’s even a blob on your glasses. You must look so deplorable…

“Laaady Ciiiiiiinder…” you whine pitifully. You’re not even sure what the sentiment is you’re feeling. You just feel compelled to say her name. Lying naked on the floor, cumming with both sexes, and making a mess of yourself, all because a superheroine told you to… You feel a lot more like a slut than a supervillain right now.

Your orgasm gradually ends, and you take a gasp for air after realizing you were barely breathing through the whole thing. Your eyes refocus on your surroundings, and your hands slow down. To which Lady Cinder softly applauds.

“Though you may be a bad girl, the show you put on was quite good. But I’m surprised you didn’t play with your female sex until I prompted you to do so. Does that mean you normally don’t masturbate with it at all?”

You nod.

“Well then, don’t stop now! Keep going! Keep cumming on yourself, and squirting everywhere! Do it! …For justice!”

“Yes, Lady Cinder!” you answer, complying with her command at once. You want to rest, but as long as you’re under this deranged bully’s control, you don’t have a choice. You’re still so sensitive that every motion is overwhelming, and this new sensation of fingering yourself is way better than you expected. You’re already close to cumming again! But you can’t stop your hands from moving at full speed, driving you closer and closer to an orgasm after you just escaped your last…!

“*AHHHH!* *AHHHHH!* TOO SENSITIVE! LADY CINDER!!!” you cry.

“Well of course it’s sensitive. You’ve just climaxed, and you’re already touching yourself again. Such a bad girl, with no self-restraint at all,” she lectures.

“But you- *AH-AHHHHH!* *OHHHHH FUCK!*” you scream.

“My, what a dirty mouth on such a cute, timid girl!” Her words are dripping with adoration, and even a bit of lust. In fact, despite the poor lighting, you’re sure the look in her eyes is more dangerous than ever! “Now prove to me what a bad girl you are and CUM!”

The air around you sounds with the wet shlicking of you getting violated. Er, well, is it really violating if you’re doing it to yourself…? You shut your eyes, frig and fap yourself as hard as you can, until finally-

“*GEEZ, FUCK… NGHAAAAAAAGH!!!*” A bestial, yet feminine cry fills the whole bookstore as you orgasm yet again. You lose all muscle control below the waist as you shake and shudder relentlessly, with panic coming and going in waves every time your cunt gushes more pussy juice. Your tongue flops out of your mouth just in time to catch a rope of cum as you spew your biggest load yet… all over yourself.

“Hmhmhm. Now you really do have a dirty mouth,” Lady Cinder giggles, still as clean and pristine as when she got here. It’s strangely aggravating, how she’s made you cum so many times and yet it all ends up on you. It’s her fault you keep cumming like this, so why isn’t she dirty at all!?

“*GUH!* *NNN-NN-NNNGH!*” you groan, continuing your orgasmic fit.

“Ah…” the fiery blonde sighs, admiring the sight of you still squirting out evidence of your poor stamina. “What a disaster you are. For a supervillain with mind powers, your plans aren’t very smart.” You hate how right she is, but your pussy seems to love it, clenching around your fingers and intensifying your orgasm. “And your weakness makes it an easy matter to hara- stop you and your fiendish activities. A shy, sexually repressed futanari with no sexual endurance, who’s rendered defenseless as soon as she cums? Such a girl stands no chance against a voluptuous opponent such as myself. Then again…” She leans in close enough to whisper in your ear, “I don’t dislike that about you.”

You instantly react by plastering your face with more white. Wh-What’s she trying to pull here, anyway!? Of course she likes a supervillain who’s easy to defeat!

“Now, as long as you have any cum left in that pathetic penis of yours, I expect you to keep pleasuring yourself. I simply MUST make sure you won’t be committing any evil deeds anytime soon. And the only way to do that is to make sure you’re completely empty!”

“Yeh La’y-” you start, before realizing the importance of swallowing the cum on your tongue. “*gulp* Yes, Lady Cinder! *glk*” Why do you keep cumming in your own mouth!?

Arms and legs spread, you lie coated in enough cum that it would be difficult to even stand up. You don’t even feel like Never Mind, but just a hapless civilian girl who got coerced into doing a live masturbation show for a sexy superheroine. And got made fun of the whole time… With the sun rising, and new light shining through the windows, you can see Lady Cinder clearly as she stands up.

“This has been truly riveting, my dear nemesis, but I’m afraid I must take my leave. It appears you’ve dispensed every ounce of justice necessary to ensure that you’ll be a good girl for some time. Oh, and by the way…” She turns to look over her shoulder. “You weren’t under my control after the first orgasm. Your powers were gone, and with them, any ability I had to force your actions. Everything you did after that… you did on your own.”

You stare back, shocked beyond belief. “Buh… wha…!?”

“Farewell, my exceedingly submissive Never Mind! See you again soon!”