Last one

Taylor had long pending emotions about this, about Emma. For someone who is practically a sibling to cut herself from you and then come back with some insane grudge, fucking why? Taylor had spent weeks (of her past life) wodnering just _how_ this happens. Now -well- She had Emma at her mercy, the redhead will still get used as a stress toy, but some answers might surface. Everything was somehow mostly the same up until that time at the showers.

Emma's gag went flying, landing with a splat. Even free of it she remained silent, obviously awestruck and burning red with excitement. She was doing such a work of spreading her creamy legs and damp cunny the ropes supposed to be bondage hung slack like decoration. "Emma" Taylor put some authority in her voice, that seemed to shake the model from her lewd trance, at least she jumped a little.

"I knew you could..." It was a whisper, Taylor barely heard it and it migth have several meanings, but Taylor understood, after all, she wrote that Rule.

"Emma what the fuck?" Taylor left the nonsense out of the conversation, it might have worked better had she not kept that third arm between her legs rock hard and dripping the cum of three girls on the redhead, but at least she could keep herself from fucking her just yet. "You disappear for weeks, and next time you ambush me with Hess and this rando" She gestured to Madyson, lit in the afterglow and just enjoying live porn, ", then disappear again, and lead this weird... _thing _on me for months on end. Why?"

That little rand did manage to sober Emma, she -this version at least- meant no ill to Taylor. "We--I. I wanted you join us. I knew you were strong-- a preador, like us" Well, the cartoon villain talk of Sophia was the same, Taylor had a _lot _to fuck out of that head "We wanted to test you, to fight back but then we saw..." Her eyes fell to the giant swaying penis looming over her "yeah--So, we tried provoking you, a-and you did--"

"What the fuck happened after camp?" Taylor cut to the chase immediatly, she figured, aside from the cuttoff point where the new her started mattering she learned Emma was already planning some stupid initiation 'Bitch I promised never to hurt you and you pull this?' So working back, something must have happened to get on board with Hess of all people.

"I... I dont want to talk about it." For once, Emma actually showed some deeper emotion, avoiding Taylor's eyes and sagging downcast. "Look, we... might have been annoying--" Taylor's inner flashback of her past life only manifested as an eye tic "--but, I'm sorry." Aaaand now Emma looked like a kicked dog.

Taylor sighed away several retorts that would have come from literally nowhere for the girl in front of her. What was done was done, and she didnt have in herself to start rambling about morality, at least everyone was happy now.

"Emma..." Whaver happened must have been important, not that it took from the really, really stupid results. Taylor cupped Emma's chin, rubbing the smooth skin as she tilted her head up at her--The she gripped her neck just tight enough to make a point "...I'm still fucking you like a cheap whore".

The nuclear blush was back, as well as tiny squirt from the redhead "I'm really sorry?" she squeaked.

Taylor gesture to the mammoth dong, defiantly ignoring the emotional tone by still being rock hard drooling precum "Then apologize".

"..."

Emma was upon Taylor's cock like a beast, well more like an excited dog, she pumped and licked enthusiastically, suckling a constant stream of pre and savoring Taylor's astounding virility even drowning the lubricating remains of Sophia and Madyson. Eager to please the seemingly unimpressed amazon, Emma began running her breasts around the shaft, it was just like porn she had researched on the internet, tough somehow even more unrealistc, she was proud of her breasts -her body in general, she was a model- but comapred to Taylor she fell so short in many ways, they were both standing on the same floor and that was enough to confortably give a titfuck.

'And her boobs... and abs...' Emma felt really, really small next to Taylor, but also safe, in a way. The statuesque woman had always been a sort of rock for her, she was her definition of strenght, it was a given she'd fit in her new circle, but then they found her in the showers. Taylor had always been oddly body-shy for some reason, finding that-- it broke a dam in her, she spent all night with a hand in her cunny, trying to imagine how many fingers would Taylor stack against.

Sophia and Madyson were not far behind, Sophia held strenght on a pedestal and Madyson was... very good at following along? She barely had to suggest anything, and their new goal was to draw out Her best friend's inner predator.

Without the larger woman to **** the issue the solid cock refused to bend down Emma's throat, tough she somehow managed to take a mouthfull of the tip in her mouth, even that much was quickly competing with the steady supply of pre she had to swallow.

Taylor look down at her eager friend with some measure of fondness and... dissapointment. Sure, thie Emma was a definite improvement, but a shame it had to come like this. The girl slobbering her cock and looking up in awe was good way to stay in mood though. Still, maybe having suck a huge penis as a _bit _of a hindrance, as nice as it felt, bumping the back of a mouth was no rival for a deepthroat.

"Come on! Is that how much you're sorry?" Staying in character the outraged amazon fisted two bundles of red locks and held Emma steady as she humped her face. Short bumps to the entrace of her gullet made Emma cough and hack tough no less excited for the rough treatment. "Eugh, not working".

Taylor pulled the meager portion of sucked cock from the redhead's mouth before lifting her by the armpits like a brat and unceremoniously tossing her at the sofa, landing on the backrest at her midback. Emma was exposed, both arms on the backboard pushing up her full rosy breasts and legs wide open in a half-squat on the cusion with her drenched, eager cunt red with need. Seeing Taylor judging her, absentmindedly stroking her dick got the message across "Please fuck me" She breathed, shuffling both legs even wider appart.

A single step brought Taylor's dick right up to Emma, close enough to nearly touch, not that she would, quivering as she was, Emma understood her place. "I'm gonna cum..." Taylor ground out.

"Huh?" The model was shaken from her anticipation, Taylor's cock was so tantalizingly close she could feel the heat emanating from the rod and see the veins pumping blood trough it, It looked so impossibly large. Wide enough to split her open and long enough to end her.

"So." Taylor's cock bumped against Emma's labia, sliding up her abdomen "So..." The cum vein longly grazed her bean "Much in you" Eighteen inches of cock were drapped over the voluptuous teen, crossing her torso and resting pleasantly on the valley of her breasts, smearing all the way. Each word making Emma shrink as much as she could while still uphelding Taylor's dense prick, trembling knees or not. The looming amazon had both arms on the same backrest as Emma, yet still overshadowing her.

That moment between them passed. Emma did not bother questioning how such a tool could fully fit in a human, completely ignoring how her fantasy crashed against logic. Taylor too lost care, her oh-so-vaunted "self control" wore very thin by now 'Why not? They are sluts begging to be used', 'They would love whatever I did', 'The Notebook can probably fix any problem latter'; Those ideas kept coming to the forefront: 'Let's get fucking, everything's fine'.

There was little difference at this point, two mushy-brained women, one mastered and the other biologically overhauled into a fantasy breeding machine.

The moment ended when Taylor's expecting cock pulsed and squirted a string of pre, larger than a mundane orgasm, which in turn made Emma shudder and squirt a bit of her own accord, nearly dropping on her haunches if not for Taylor swiftly bracing her hips. It was a power trip, to have that kind of effect on her former best friend a bully, to have her breahting in heaves and moronically staring down waiting to get stuffed by her.

Point made, Taylor shuffled back, impractically large cock taking a foot and a half of lead-up to smush its wide head on Emma's labia "Here goes..." With a low growl, Taylor pressed on. Like Madyson and Sophia, there was some resistance, even wet and trying to somehow open her legs even more, Emma 's virgin cunt was just short of being fisted. Taylor might have noticed this too in Sophia and Madyson had she cared half as much about them.

Emma's pussy kept widening around the amazon's dick, Taylor figured one way to... _ease _the break-in process was simply to grind the head in circles untill--

"Ahh!" After shallow breaths Emma whimpered when Taylor's cockhead pushed the crown past the formely narrow entrance, pressing her g-spot from the inside. Failing legs and bucking hips were expected, the terrible trio had become horribly predisposed to to being Taylor's cockslaves, what did surprise the statuesque woman was how more it affected Emma.

The redhead stubbornly kept the awkward position, bracing on the backrest and her body paralel to the seat. As Taylor inched forward, she could see why, and was impressed. Above the lips she pried wide open the clear outline of her monstrous dick inched along, pushing flushed skin upwards and beating what little definition the flat tummy had.

Two inches forward, one inch back, Emma followed the swell passing from her mons to her bellybutton, taunting her with gentleness she did not expect of such a beast. She was gulping air like a fish, her legs failing while she tried to could how much was already iside, holding back the biggest orgasm of her life took too much focus.

"Good"

'W-wha..?'

"Good girl, Emma."

"Taylor..."

"It's half inside"

"Wha-- OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!" Just like that, Taylor rammed the rest in. Nine more inches of extra-tick cock broke into Emma's untouched insides.

It was aspectacle to behild, Emma, a beatiful strawberry blonde supermodel groaning with a wide open mouth, eyes rolling back, feet in the air and hips bucking wildly while she squirts around an insertion wider than her own arm. '_Well, she's not hurt'_ Taylor thought before she began to actually fuck.

"OHHBAHGAWD! OHHBAHGAWD! OHHBAHGAaAaAaAaAWD!" Emma wheezed the gibbering mantra amind wild churning plunges rearranged her insides. Just like her other previous toys, Emma's cunt wouldnt let Taylor's cock pull out without a fight, even half-comatose and drapped over the headrest she still held the fabric on a deadgrip and tried to wrap her weak quivering legs around muscular far-pistoning hips.

Taylor watched a spectacle in debauchery, even with Emma's drool and tear-stricken face half- fallen back the flush buxom chest bounced heavily each thrust, she could see the belly as it was being filled and hollowed out with turgid meat, bouncing every which way as it was explored. Hollers and moans lost meaning, the redhead came quick, hard and fast, the amazon not letting the orgasms end before another was **** in plance.

"So... Hot" Taylor had to admit, "You are so hot Emma!" Taylor came, ramming to the hilt. Emma weakly managed to barely, loosely cross her ankles on Taylor's back before reality hit her again. Like a presurized hose shoting boiling water, heat blasted depths she couldnt imagine existed, reigniting the orgasmic chain with new vigor and making her scream she writhed around Taylor's throbbing pole feeling the explossion of heat flood her body and flow back down, and pool, and pool, and pool. Her svelte physique slowly undone despite the heavy backwash leaking out her stretched entrance.

"Oh, oh no, no no, we're not done" Emma, most treasure friend and deepes knife in her back was not just going to go limp on her after a single bout.

Taylor held the dazed model by the hips, fingers digging into the smooth, supple ass. Aftershocks from being fucked silly kept the girl too gone to even try babbling. With a light heave and barely any strain from the new muscles Taylor squatted and moved her arms below Emma's glutes, in one smooth motion picking her from being supspended between the couch and Taylor's dick into an easy carry.

Emma found herself folded in half, enveloped in cords of solid and defined muscle, facing the only pliable part of her beloved's body, she felt the contrast of herself and the powerful woman holding her aloft, her size so larger than her than even carried she was buried between breasts that dwarfed her's and firm abdominals that used to contrast her smoth build but now pressed against a semen-bloated midriff.

She was really, really hot. Taylor could not lie, she might have been nursing a sort of crush on the young woman snuggling into her (new and bigger!) breasts. Her dick might have dumb levels of stamina, but if she was being looked by bright eyes full of adoration, she might pop a boner no matter the round.

Digging her feet into the ruined carpet Taylor began to swing her hips, bouncing Emma on her shaft. The redhead clinging to her and practically motorboating her (huge!) chest. She could feel more than hear how her moans were dampenned by the springy meat, and by the feel, her new dick warmer was having a blast huffing and licking in there.

As the peace increased, Emma's noises began overpowering the insulation of Taylor's (Large!) bosom. Emma's slightly bloated insides kept sloshing more and more violently while the wet clapping rose in frequency and volume.

The hushed whines and whimpers became louder and higher. If the smaller woman was not clinging to her like a limpet and squeezing inwhat she know to to be orgasmic spasms she might get worried. As it was, every few swings a louder groan and tigther clench would happen.

Their hips colided faster and faster, threads of mucus thickening untill Emma's emissions thined them once more. Taylor was close again, so very close, a quick check on the other two revealed nothing too important.

Sophia and Madyson Looked and the carrying fuck of Emma buried in her (gigantic!) tits like two newbies discovering porn for the first time, Sophia having suffled herserlf to see after recoverimg from her turn. Like a pair drooling does in headlights.

'Hmm... Yeah, let's' Taylor hefted Emma again, a single arm easily carrying the model while keeping the same squelching peace. She fisted a handfull of red locks and pulled the redhead from her self-inflicted smothering.

Before the stupefied Emma could ramble some dumb anime-tier dirty talk Taylor pulled her up from her breasts -still impaled on her dick- and captured her lips with as much passionas she could plagiarize from media.

Immediatly Emma latched onto her, squealing while the larger tongue dominated her mouth, bucking in place as Taylor held her, just before pulling her away by the same hair and dropping Emma down on her dick again. Taylor had let go of Emma's back so after a deep insertion stopped only by running out of dick, she fell back into the damp squishy cusion, cumming her brains out yet again.

Taylor grabbed and spread both her ankles wide and began piledriving Emma down into the amorphous surface. "I'm cumming, Emma. I'm gonna cum so deep in you!" The amazon quickened, increasing the tempo of we slapping, the girl too occupied in gulping air only embraced herself in pale arms feeling the giant shape inside of her thickening ever so slightly, "Get ready! Dont! Let it out! Ohhh".

Like before, Taylor ejaculated in ****. Dense streams each enough to overflow a mug ravaged her insides. Spurt after spurt bulled it's way in, some washed out, but some remaining. The shadow of her dick lost definition before the swelling.

Taylor might have left it at that, Emma as a blissed wreck, gaping and gravid but the other two had come to themselves and were apparently enjoying the spectacle. Speectacle, such an idea.

With one hand Taylor straightenned out Sophia, no point in a bad angle "One would think you'd at least manage to keep up for a third go" Manhandling Emma and flipping her around was easy, if tricky. Like before there was something she'd like to tryh from porn, but realistically few if any could even try to pull off. "We're woking on that endureance, I can hardly--" Taylor lined herself with Emma's abused pussy, gaping adn raw and still draining a thick stream "do evertything!" She entered easily, already stretched as it was and relaxed in post-orgasmic bliss, even just a third in the only thing not smooth was the gurgling sound of displaced seed her cock pushed around. Emma also made a gurgling sound, but that is beside the point.

Now, the part that needs technique, Taylor crouched over the redhead's back palms on the crook of her knees, and in one-two, "Ohhh" she had a Emma moaning as she had her fall butt furst on a hoop of her arms, squating and rising one motion.

Both tied girls saw Emma, their friend, held near-four feet off the ground with Taylor's tonned arms snaking under her knees and behind her head.

The full standing nelson was a dumb sexual position, you would need a big size disparity to even have anal, but between the nearly 7-foot tal amazon and a five-foot nothing model, it was almost natural. Taylor's cock being large enough to easily reach her pussy and still penetrate deep was another boon, shown by the prominent swell pushing Emma's bellybutton out.

"There, now you get to see where you're going." Taylor spoke to Both Sophia and Madyson, both were still gagged, but talking was not necessary to understand their entrancement with the scene before them "How are you feeling, Emma?" Barnes limply garbled something no one could really understand.

Then Taylor swung her hips a but, making Emma bounce on her cock, her mons jumped forward and the overlarge cum-bearing vein under her cock scrapped directly into her g-spot, more high-pitched gurgling followed "Some friend, right? going dead fish after only fucking twice." Taylor took an easy peace, part pushing forward and part having Emma drop on her, previous loads were leaking out, but really, a few pints arent much for Taylor.

She continued while Emma's head flopped bonelessly in her cleavage "We go way back, you SEE" That much everyone knew, tough even she was surprised Taylor kept such a secret, less than she hid it, more than she managed to keep it hidden "So, dont mind the extra attention" Emma came a bit just there "five, six times is nothing. And I've been holding this for while..."

Both girls were still enraptured, tough more than discoreing porn for the first time, they looked up in anticipation, after all, their friend was well gone to la-la-land if the wall-eyes and slack jaw meant antyhing. The arms and legs waving like noodles were a good sign too.

"Everything you hoped for, Emms?" the response was a subdued twitch. "Yeah, me too." Taylor began speeding up, "and you both have a good look" She walked while piping emma faster, growling "-Come on you slut, almost done, wanne get filled?-" to her surpirse Emma did tighten up a bit "Look Hess!" Taylor's thigs bulged from her speeding jabs, she was right in front of Sophia, the fascinated girl wide-eyed even as droplets and strings of fluid and cum rained down on her.

"Ahh_Ahh_Ahh_Ahh_AhhAhh" Emma's gibberish came back in full ****, as Taylor kept moving forward and began leaning her down, she was begin fucked right above her personal hero, like a cheap whore, breasts swinging back and forth above the bondaged teen's face.

"This is going to be you!" One las push landed Emma back on the headrest, tits first. A mighty groan accompanied Taylor's newest release. She didnt stop fucking, pushing every new thick load churned out of her cock deep into what she hoped was Emma's womb.

Sophia was below the both of them, still spread and presenting, watching the powerful amazon breed Emma. Each quaking thrust bloating the once thin model. A cum gut swayed above her, the obscene sight even distracting her from the backwash and squirt raining on her.

Eventually, as all good things, it tappered off. Emma fell flacid on her, pushing out the rest of the cum. Sophia didnt really care about that.

Taylor took a short breath to loosen up her arms before turning Emma off from Sophia and promptly pulling the restraints and gags from her and Madyson.

While both rubbed away rope sores and aching jaws, the powerful woman stauntered to the single-seat couch and sprawling herself on it, dick still raging hard "Alright," Both Sophia and Madyson looked at Taylor expectantly "Your turn: say 'sorry".

Sophia straddled Madyson keeping her legs wide open, exchanging spit and muffling their own cries as Taylor fucked the plain girl with her own monter cock and used a dildo nearly as big on Sophia above.

Madyson squeled into Sophia's mouth and Taylor unleahsed another wave of cum into her pussy, washing out the last load in a white stream. Halfway through her own orgasm, Taylor swapped, she pulled from the petite girl and impaled Sophia again, pressing each throb to push seed into her womb while Madyson was plugged by the toy.

Three hands pumped rythmically back and forth Taylor's glorious shaft, each on of her girls taking a turn at pleasing the head. Sophia forcefully bobbed her head back and forth while pinching her own nipples, the thickness and rigidity of the shaft keeping it from bending down her throat. Madyson bumped Sophia to end her turn and took what little she could of the amazon and tried to suction the cum from her while milking her pole with twisting motions. "My turn!" Emma pulled Taylor's cock from Madyson with a pop, strand still connecting them and began to lavish it with her tongue, frigging herself while swirling around the head.

Sophia claimed next to try and facefuck herself and the cycle continued, fuck, milk, worship, fuck, milk, worship, fuck, milk, worship untill Taylor came. Sophia choked down, Madysson bloated her cheeks with a creamy load and Emma kept pumping drinking untill it overflowed from her mouth and down her breasts. Both remaining girls helped clean her.

Madyson was bent over the arm of the throughly defiled couch, guts rearranged by Taylor's mammoth dick for the something-enth time. For much she would have like to vocalize her very lewd opinion, that was impossible, she was currently trapped between a pair of dark, muscular thigs, lapping and sucking a seeming endless supply of cum. She moaned as she felt another pulse of bloating warmth inside of her.

On her place, sitting on Sophia's face, still playing with her smaller breasts, Emma looked up at Taylor from Madyson. It seemed her short friend was done, just in time, she thought. Sophia was done eating her fill.

Taylor was on a roll, six pairs of asscheeks stacked on over the other, three raw cunts gaped and leaking cum, with Sophia's ass just stretched and filled. She mashed Emma's glutes like a handle while she humped Madyson's hole short and fast, --probably would have reached her stomach but whatever-- before grunting and cumming a few more pints in her guts; she hadnt finished cumming before pulling out and aiming up towards the redhead's pucker, Madyson's freshly gaped hole drooling the excessive cumshot already.

Emma felt Taylor's cock pop through her sphincter yet again, spit out a rope of cum to re-lubricate her intestine, and then slam back in hard strokes. Like the other two, she was past the point of dirty talk and just whined, trying to hold her cheeks open despite the sweat and cum making them slippery.

Taylor would latter take a picture of the six holes joined together in a hentai-esque cum-fall.

In the morning...

Taylor stretched herself awake with several satisfying pops, fresh as a lettuce and in an unfamiliar bed, likely Madyson's parents. Despite being the crack of dawn she got the feeling to have overselpt, the delicious soreness from her nethers part of it. 'That... was a good day' And evening, and night; the trio got fucked well past midnight, even if their initiative tappered off well before that. If it wasn't for her 'powers' she was sure there would be serious damage in there.

Still fresh from her shower last night -or earlier that day- Taylor did a series of stretches to limber up, relieved herself on the bathroom -hopefully Mr. and Ms. Clemens wont mind-, and set to finish the protections in the Notebook, a few simple New Rules that rendered her immune to any and all forms of control or para-cognition, and kept the Notebook from being taken, percieved, or intereacted with. Powers and such can wait home. She sniffed 'Ugh, the smell is spreading' The better reason to leave.

On the ground floor, Taylor admired her handywork, at some point the Trio had bunched together in a three person puppy-pile, which would be adorable if the entire room and them were not absolutely dreanched in semen.

The couch was totaled, defiled beyond redemption and likely soon to become a biological hazard or birth ottomans or whatever baby couches looked like, by now everything must have seeped in, hardenned and turned it into a bulky bench. The carpet was much the same, they'd probably need some serious chemicals and maybe a chissel to remove the crusted remains. Then there were the other couches, the walls, assorted furniture she could have sworn were out of the way, plants... She was pretty sure the girls were glued to each other by now.

'Oh well' Taylor left the house with the satisfied smile of someone who knows its not cleaning up after the party.

A/N: Wat now

A/N 2: Okay so Taylor isnt the birghtest tool in the shed when something isnt straight up pushing her to. Going by how she was at the start, becoming the brickest of fliers would be one of the top choices (and it wouldnt even be that bad considering the average parahuman is still human). On my account, she'd outwardly follow Alex's powerset and maybe some beams because she likes flashy stuff and keep an Eidolon set just in case.

A/N 3: Honestly, I dont think she'd run into the worm plot at all if she suddenly got some plot-level reality-warping thing like this. I feel she'd accidentally retcon the worst from universe as a side effect. Like 'fixing' Zion with a rule 'Make him the best Hero' or something would have him [DELET] the Endbringers and SL9 within the first few nanoseconds and then just become golden superman. Boom, no kaijuu, no Golden Morning.

A/N 4: So, I'm like, really fucking chill. And I admit it has bled into Tay, but there are also a few other factors. For one, her rule of superhumanly keeping her shit together, for other, the knowledge that she more or less retconed everything the trio has been doing, and really at some point she'd want some closure so she'd ask Emma why the shit she flipped around, and maybe extrapolate some parallels. And then, realize Emma was being a dumbass and stuck in a dumbfeed loop with Sophia. Which is still revenegeworthy, but... dude... you just retconed their mind.

A/N 5: Procastinated so long I barely even finished for December. Merry Destroy Dick December.

A/N 6: Comments and suggestions appreciated. ADD and 40 other 'to read' tabs kill my focus.

A/N 7: For the record, I passed NNN