Mental Domination - Starfire

"Hold on... You bought what?" Dick exited the cafe, having forgotten about the stealth mission he was just on during his unprompted conversation with Kori. "Is it that lace one we looked at?"

He paused, and her crisp voice responded in his ear through the phone. "Oh god..." His jaw slackened. "With the thong? Kori don't... Please don't get that image in my head... I need to focus."

Dick tried to focus on anything else. Something other than the thought of his alien fiancée wearing the lingerie he had jokingly proposed she'd wear. It's hard to remember than even know she was still foreign to a lot of the going ons of earth. At the time, he played it off as a perverted joke, one that prompted her to flash a warm smile.

But she must've put more thought into than he had; one of the many things he loves about her. She's compassionate to a fault. The prospect that a human could gain sexual satisfaction by just seeing an attractive person wearing lingerie might not be something she fully grasps. Yet she'd go through with it just because it makes him happy.

That part of her is more attractive to him than her literal ''out of the world'' body. Though not by much.

Kori's muffled voice spoke in his ear.

Dick smiled. "Hey, I love you too." He paused, actually stopping his stride down the sidewalk. "No!" His voice raised, then quickly subsided. "I mean, no... I don't need a picture. If you want me to make it back in one piece, don't show me anything."

It was a tough call to make, but an appropriate one. The mental image alone was enough to arouse him. And being this close to finishing through with his task, seeing what Kori had for him could serve as a reward for a job well done.

"I'm focused! I'm focused!" Dick chuckled in response to what she had said. "And I'm nearly done. I'll just drop off the flash drive, and if you want to pick me up we..." His voice slowed. "Could..." He took a sudden right turn at the junction where he was supposed to head straight. And a few seconds later, as he expected, a man took the same turn.

Kori said something, but his attention was now on the man following him.

"Yeah... Yeah... I'm good." Dick whispered and leaned against a post to his right. Pretending to be blindly invested in the phone call, he discreetly turned on his phone camera and switched it to selfie mode. The phone caught his face, but after angling it to the side, it gave him a good view of the man who was holding a black suitcase.

The man wore casual clothing and certainly did blend in. But that suitcase was too much of a red flag. It stood out like a red flag from the way he dressed. Or perhaps it was just his years of experience kicking in, time times out of ten, a suitcase like that is holding something hazardous. Maybe both.

"So what have you been up to?" The level of his voice rose suddenly. Then, in a lower tone, he added. "Act casual."

Kori responded.

"Really? Well we could see that movie later if you're down." The man behind Dick opened the suitcase. "I have nothing planned."

A large taser like a gun with blue straps was detached from the case's holster with a mechanical sigh.

"Okay, that's a weapon," Dick stated the obvious and leaped to the side. Just in time to dodge a blue energy blast that left a burnt crater in its wake.

"A weapon?" What Kori said over the phone was loud enough to seem like she was on speakerphone despite the loud crushing sound the blast made when it hit the sidewalk. "Dick are you okay?!"

"Yeah I'm good. He missed." Dick blinked right as another blast was sent his way. "But he's going for round two... And three... And four, and... Shit!"

He had been expertly leaping over each blue beam; his acrobatic techniques made it easy enough of a feat. Yet, when he performed a backflip, he landed into the creator that the previous shot had left. Which resulted in him losing his footing.

The phone cluttered out of his hand, though that wasn't much of a concern to him as he currently needed to avoid the next blast heading his way.

"Dick?" Kori called out.

Dick managed to scurry out and roll to the side, just avoiding the shot to the point where it singed his shirt.

"Goddammit... This was a new top too..." He sighed. "Well at least you didn't burn this." With a flick of his wrist, he threw out a metal baton from his shirt sleeve.

It flew towards the man just as he was about to send out another blast and knocked it aside, causing him to shoot the ground near his feet, which staggered him back created a pile of rubbled that restricted vision.

Dick used that distraction to his advantage and dashed forward to deliver a solid punch that landed right on the man's jaw.

The singular punch was strong enough to send the man off his feet, and stumbled to the floor ****.

"Dick? Dick! "Are you okay!?" Kroy's voice was frantically searching for a response.

Dick breathed out a sigh of relief and moved to pick up his discarded phone. Right when a blue blast nearly missed him and utterly destroyed his phone.

"Gahh! Are you.. Who did that." Dick spun around and was met with four more men, all holding the same laser-blasting gun.

He sighed... Again...

---

This was harder than he anticipated. The floor was littered with holes and burnt creators. Dodging the attacks was an easy feat. Subduing the attackers, on the other hand, was a harder task in itself. All holding the same powerful weapon with four of them, making one misstep while trying to take them down could result in him losing much more than his shirt.

Dick managed to throw a baton towards one of the thugs and knocked away his gun. While he moved to reqduip his weapon, Dick tossed a smokeball towards two of them, sending them into a coughing spree.

That left one thug left who, in his defense, made an attempt to blast Dick. But with a leap over the blue energized beam, Dick landed behind the man knocked him over the head with his baton.

"Nice." Dick breathed. "Three more to go." Just as he said that, he noticed the thug who had lost his weapon was now pointing said weapon towards him.

Dick was prepared to leap away for the umpteenth time when a green beam rocketed from the sky and hit the thug directly in his chest. The green blast pushed him relentlessly down the street until he crashed against a car.

"You leave him alone!" Kori shouted from the sky. She crashed down onto the street. Her red hair radiated with fire and her green eyes shone brightly. The green eyes locked onto Dick and immodestly softened their intensity. "Are you alright?"

"Oh hey!" Panting, Dick rose and smoothed his hair, attempting to come off as more presentable. "I'm great. Especially now. Though I'm not so sure about him." Dick pointed a finger behind him towards the man who laid against a car, **** with seared clothing that burned with a green flame.

"It is what he rightly deserves for attempting to harm my fiancé." For a brief moment, Kroy's expression grew hard again. But it quickly softened as she flew in and wrapped Dick into a warm embrace. After Dick had proposed to her, she beegan throwing around the word ''fiancé'' around like it was a badge of honor. It was funny since she didn't even know what it meant before he had told her.

Kori took a deep breath with her nose against his ear, pressing her ample breasts into his upper chest in the process. "Next time." She whispered into his ear. "Please admit you need help and call me."

"Well I did call you." Dick let his hand wander the small of her back, and rested his palm gently on her firm ass.

"No." Kroi leaned back, looking serious. "I initiated the call. And I'm serious. I worry."

Beside them the smokescreen that had left the last two thugs distracted subsided. The moment they could see, they aimed their guns and hesitated upon noticing Kory's arrival.

The two attempted to fire their weapons, but Kory extended an arm and blasted one with a green beam while Dick threw a baton at the other's head. Both of them were knocked out and stumbled back onto the ground.

"I'm careful Kori." Dick turned his head back to her. "I do this stuff all the time."

"I understand but..." She took a deep sigh. "I do not want anything to happen to you. And you are ever so stubborn at times. If you would, please notify me when you think you are in need. I will be there and think no less of you." She rose a hand to her chest and looked down into his eyes. "It would make me feel better."

Those green eyes, burning with love and compassion, it was too much for a man. He couldn't say no to her. Despite her not realizing just how capable he is in dealing with danger - Being trained under the Bat would make someone extremely competent - If him calling on her whenever things go south would make her happy, then that's what he'd have to do.

But she better be prepared for a call every other hour.

"Alright..." Dick lamented. "I'll do it for you."

Kori's eyes lit up bright green with glee. She embraced Dick with a tight hug and pressed her lips against his.

---

Kori hummed a faint tune as she sored through the sky with Dick's broad shoulders fastened in her unwavering grasp. Wind buffeted her face, causing her firey red hair to ruffle behind her like flaming red flag lagging behind a plane.

"So! Here's what I'm thinking!" Dick spoke up over the sound of rushing wind. "There's this movie I know you'll love! It's about these campers and..."

"Ohh I love the camp films!"

"Yeahh... Then after we can prep some food and while we wait for it to bake." He coughed. "We could... Or.. You could... You know, show me... What you bought earlier."

Kori found his awkwardness cute. She flashed him a bright smile. "Sure! It sounds like the fun."

Her eyes were held shut, only opening every few seconds to affirm her current course. Despite them not currently being at their place of abode, Kori felt at home in the morning sky. In her arms, she held the love of her life. Her little Milnlip, as the people from Tamaran would say.

Why wouldn't she be in high spirits?

She had high hopes for the rest of the day. The lingerie she bought was something Dick truly wanted to see her in. It is odd how such a costume could stimulate him by the sight alone, but his happiness is her happiness, so she didn't hesitate to make the purchase.

Just being near Dick Grayson was enough for her. She could fly him anywhere, or spend the day on the couch watching cartoons. As long as he was with her, she felt like the luckiest Tamaranean princess to have lived. She could've fallen onto any other planet, but as fate would have it, she fell into his arms.

Turn left

She was flying at a leisurely pace for that very reason. Dick's life naturally leads him to deal with unfavorable crowds. And unlike her, he's not as well suited to deal with threats. One stray bullet and he could go down, potentially forever.

There is no other man she trusts and respects more than Dick. But even a zarbnof could see that a day might come where he won't return home. So, if that time comes, it is in her best interest to spend every waking breath with him. At least, as much as she could realistically manage.

"Kori."

The orange-skinned princess blinked and brought her humming to a stop. "Yes?" She looked down at the man in her arms with a warmth-filled smile.

"You're doing that thing again." Dick tried to adjust his position, but she reckoned it was hard for him since he was a few thousand feet off solid ground.

Her green eyes fluttered. "I am doing something?"

"Flying with your eyes closed. Which, ya know I don't mind. I trust you but... We're headed the wrong way."

"Hmm?" With a slight tilt of her head, she glanced around at her surroundings and blinked in surprise. "How did... You are right Dick. I'm not sure how I went so far off course." Her lips curled in slight confusion. She had no recollection of taking a sudden turn after heading down a straight line for the past few minutes.

"Hey, I'm getting excited for tonight too." Dick's smooth voice calmed her out of her confused state. "I don't think I can wait to see my beautiful Tamaranean queen show me how lucky of a guy I am."

"Grayson..." Kori felt her face tingle with heat. She gently stroked his chest while her cheeks flushed with an even darker shade of orange.

Drop him.

A twitch shuttered through Kori's head. And she released her firm hold on the man in her arms.

There was an abrupt scream from below her. Kori blinked her green eyes then looked down. It took her less than a second to realize what was wrong.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"DICK!" She screamed and bolted down. Her blissfully slow pace was all but a thing of the past. Fiery red hair slapped against her face as she rocketed downwards at full speed.

The streets below vastly approached, but she was faster. Her arms clamped around Dick and fastened onto him like glue as she pulled him upwards, away from the threatening impact.

"Kor-"

"DICK! I AM SORRY I AM SORRY I AM SORRY I AM SORRY!" Kori hugged Dick to her chest as if he were a stuffed animal a child refused to release.

"Woah now!" Dick wheezed out a response through her squeezing arms. "If the ground didn't kill me you would!"

Kori floated in silence; her chin rested on his black hair as a few tears trickled down her face.

"Kori are you?" Dick paused. "Crying? What's wrong?"

"My mistake almost killed you... I do not know what is wrong with me." Kori sniffed through her sobs. "I... I..."

"You caught me. Calm down, I'm fine." He assured her and used his index finger to wipe away a tear. "Let's just go hope and..."

Throw him away. And mean it.

Kori's tight gripped that screamed, ''I will never let go of you again,'' immediately loosened. And before Dick could react, she seized him by the shoulders and launched him into the air.

For a single second, Kori stayed there, floating in the air with a fuzzy mind, arms resting at her side. Then instantly, her green eyes focused, and she realized what she had just done.

"NO!" She shouted and was about to bolt forward when her mind began to buzz again.

Don't save him. Watch him fall. Watch him die.

Kori floated in the air, stock still. Her green eyes followed Dicks body as he plummeded to the ground.

"KOORII!!"

The man was shouting. Her man was shouting. But she stayed still and let her gaze trail him.

She blinked.

What was she doing? A fall from this height would kill him. He needed her. Why was she... What was she doing!?

Kori moved forward.

Stay where you are.

Something spoke into her head, and she felt her joints stiffen. She continued to watch Dicks body grow smaller as he plummeted. Through the buzzing in her head, she made an attempt to fly towards him, but every inch she made felt like wading through solid ice.

"KORI!!!" Dicks voice was growing distant.

"Dick..." Kori muttered through teary eyes. Why isn't she saving him? She's about to lose the love of her life and she isn't doing anything to stop it. "D.. Dick! DICK!" She shouted, her hands clutched her temple, and she began to float towards him.

Don't move.

"No..." She whispered to herself, hesitating for only a second before moving again.

Watch.

Kori's eyes shot open and watched the falling man. She couldn't even hear him anymore. "Dick.. I..."

Stay there.

"No! I.." Kori let out a painful moan and clutched her temple. A portion of her mind was working against her. She squeezed her head and arched her back.

Do not move.

There was something controlling her.

"I can't... I... No.. Dick...." Fists curled against her skull as she fought with this inner voice.

She had to do something. She HAD to.

She...

Shot her eyes open and bolted towards Dick.

Kori has never flown as fast in her life. A sonic boom crackled through the air; her eyes radiated green while her hair glowed red, leaving what looked like a fire trail in her wake. Through the tears clouding her vision, she could see Dick's body, moments away from colliding with the pavement.

Her orange arms embraced Dick in the knick of time. She used his momentum and flew forward down the street and then carried him up a building.

With her orange body coated in a sheen of sweat, Kori floated up to the building's roof and released Dick safely before collapsing onto her hands and knees.

Dick staggered back in silence. It took him a few seconds of befuddled blinking to regain his footing along with his barings. They had landed atop an apartment complex. There was a large greenhouse stationed nearby, with various plant life splayed about. "

I.. Woah... Kori I..." Dick looked towards Kori, not seeing her face as it was hidden in the shrowd of her red hair that began to die down with its intense reddish glow. "I thought I was going to die there..."

Kori was unresponsive for a few moments. She regained her breath. The quick thumping rate of her heart steadied to its average rhythm. She leaned back onto her hind legs and took in a deep breath, extending her heavy chest.

The red hair hiding her face shifted to the side, and her green eyes met Dick's. And they were covered in tears.

"Dick.. I... What is wrong with me?"

"What? What's up?" Dick was quick to comfort her, he took a step towards his alien fiancée, but she interrupted him with an outstretched hand, signaling him to stop.

"I nearly watched you die, Dick. Something was controlling my actions. And it wanted me to harm you." Kori's voice was dull and sullen; she avoided his gaze and stared at her knees. "I was barely able to fight it..."

"Okay..." Dick spoke slowly. "Well... You did save me right." Kori's green eyes inched back up to his. "So you can fight it. We know that. Whatever it is, you're stronger than it. I trust you with my life Kori. Nothing will change that. Seeing you fight whatever was messing with your head only cements how much I can count on you."

The alien continued to stream tears down her face as she looked up at her fiancé. Though, after a few seconds and some sniffing later, she smiled. Dick had a way with words, and also a good point. Whatever was messing with her head, she had managed to fight it.

Which meant-

Shoot him

Kori raised up her fist and channeled energy into it. Before Dick could realize what was happening, she released a green blast. It nearly made contact with his skull, but missed by a few meters. At the last second before shooting, Kori had shifted her fist to the right just in time to avoid hitting him.

A moment of silence was left between them. The only sound was the delayed explosion that went off after her stray energy blast collided with a billboard and obliterated it instantaneously.

Kori looked at her own hand in silence with open lips. There were no words in mind to justify what she had just done.

She had attempted to kill Dick Grayson. The was no other way to explain it.

"Kori you..."

"I must leave." Kori stood. Her green eyes were wide with worry as the realization hit her. Whatever was controlling her wanted Dick dead. She won't be able to resit it for long. She had to get as far away from him as possible. "Now!"

"Wait Kori!"

"Dick Grayson." Kori rose into the air. "Whatever happens, I love you. It is safer for you without me here, I can't control myself." A tear streamed down her orange cheek, and she turned. Tucking her legs in, she rocketed away from him.

Dick was the love of her life. She wanted to be near him at every waking second. But something was controlling her mind and putting him at risk; she would avoid him for as long as needed if it meant keeping his safety.

Unfortunately, she wasn't fast enough. She only made it a few blocks away before the voice entered her mind again. This time it was twice as intense and much louder.

You will-

"NO!" Kori shouted. She covered her ears and shot her head back. Her red hair began glowing red again as she resited the voice. "I will NOT harm Dick Grayson!"

YOU WILL RETURN TO THE BUILDING AND BRING DICK INSIDE TO ROOM 46.

"I will.. I will not!" Kori gritted her teeth, ready to fight the voice with her life. Dick was right. She's a warrior; she could resist this ****. "No one commands-"

Trance.

Instantly, her mind went blank. Both arms slumped to her side, and her green eyes grew vacant with a glossy dullness.

Rather slowly, and obediently. Kori turned around and began floating back to the building she had just been attempting to flee.

Dick had been walking back in forth at a steady pace, texting something on his phone. He paused and noticed a shadow begin to loom over him. Glancing up, his face notably brightened upon seeing Kori.

"Kori! We seriously need to talk." He breathed. "We can figure this out together. I know you can fight whatever is..." His voice slowed, upon notice the bland expression on her face. He took a hesitant step back. "Kori? You... You can hear me right?"

Kori landed on the roof. Her tall height above Dick for once made him nervous.

He continued to walk back as Kori stepped towards him with no sign of familiarity or anything of the quirks he had grown to love from his fiancée.

"Kori, remember... You're strong. You fought this before you can-"

"Come with me or die," Kori said, her voice dull and lifeless. She rose a stiff arm and pointed her fist towards him.

Dick gulped upon seeing her glowing fist aimed towards him.

---

Kori walked in a mindless daze; her green eyes looked directly through the man in front of her. One arm rested against her side while her other hand was raised and primed to fire an energized blast at a moment's notice.

Dick's options were extremely limited. Never in his life was Kori ever against him; he hadn't had experience or an overall plan to deal with her. Not something Bruce would be proud of, but it's a bit too late to look back at what he should've done.

Currently, the only real option was to follow through with the wishes of whatever's controlling Kori. He had considered making an escape to call for backup. But with his fiancée primed to blast him at a moment's notice, he wouldn't make it far.

Kori **** him, at what was basically gunpoint, through halls of the building. They had landed atop an apartment complex, and the thing controlling Kori wanted the two of them to go to suite 46#.

He knew that since... Well... That's exactly where Kori brought him.

"Kori..." Dick gulped and made an attempt to reach through to her. "Listen, whatever is making you do this, it wants us to go in there. But we don't have to. We can turn around, and you and me-"

Kori's blank face didn't so much as flinch, her soft red lips were lined flat, and she raised a fist to knock on the door.

"Shit..."

From behind the door, a calm voice called out with a muffled voice.

"Mmm- Comm... In.. It's opemmm..."

Kori reached past him, her ample breasts brushed against his shoulder, and turned the knob. The door swung open after a slight push, and what Dick saw was quite the sight.

The entire apartment had what could only be described as a light green color scheme; there were plants everywhere, from pots to vines lining the ground. A beige-ish green pallet coated the walls, and rug made out of grass lined the wooden flooring.

Directly in the center of the room lay a white couch, where an average-looking man sat. He had a half-eaten muffin in his hands and was chewing silently.

The table in front of him was... No, that wasn't a table.

That was a naked Poison Ivy! The green-skinned woman was on all fours, her head looking down meekly, the green lips of hers positioned into a slight frown.

"What the hell..." Dick muttered beneath his breath and took an appropriate step back.

Kori was still behind him, meaning he bumped into her breasts. She gave him an unneeded reminder of just how strong she was by shoving him into the apartment with one offhanded push before she too followed foot and entered the room.

"Close the door behind you."

Kori obeyed. But Dick was too in shock to notice or care about the door being closed. His eyes wandered over Ivy, who served as a table to hold this man's plate of muffins and feet.

What had happened to her? She was reduced to nothing more than an object for this man to ****. A stool and a fucking footrest. He continued to look at her, amazed and fearful. This was the same woman who had once controlled the entire planet with her pheromones for two days before Bruce and Harley took her down.

How could someone who once had billions of people, and almost the entire Justice League, mind-controlled, become a pathetic table for a random man to rest his feet on?

"You like her?" The man noticed Dick's gaze and, with a yawn and a stretch, leaned forward to give Ivy's bare green buttocks a hard slap that echoed throughout the room.

Ivy winced and shifted forward. Her ass jiggled wildly from the harsh impact; her breasts even bounced about as they were hanging towards the ground.

Though, otherwise, she made no sound.

"She's my new mind-controlled mistress." He caressed her ass, gently stroking his fingers around the supple shape of her green cheeks. "My powers are limited with range, but with her help..." Again he slapped Ivy's ass. The woman took it in silence, only letting out a soft moan. "I'm able to spread my reach tenfold! Case in point, you two..."

Dick clenched his fists. "How are you doing this?"

"I guess I could explain." The man yawned, he tossed his half-eaten muffin onto the ground and leaned back on the couch. "But if I did, I'd want your girlfriend to hear it too." He looked past Dick with a quiet stare. And suddenly, Kori was brought out of her entranced state and began blinking rapidly.

"She's my fiancée." Dick's response came out defensively. He then looked back at Kori; his face softened with relief.

"Kori?"

Kori shook her head; her fingers stroked her hair as she glanced around the room. "Dick? I... How did I..." Like a flick of a switch, her face slackened. "No... Did I?"

"Yeah... You were controlled again."

The alien looked at Dick, then the person behind him, and for a brief glance, she saw Ivy, and her fist clenched.

With no warning or announcement, Kori released a green shot towards the man. It all happened in less than a second, but for as quick as she was, Ivy reacted faster.

From all around the room, plantlife sprung to action. Vines released from all around that served as a wall, coating the man in a shield and blocking the attack for him. Yet, despite protecting him so effectively, Ivy still stayed on all fours.

Kori didn't so much as pause. Her second reaction was to get the two of them out of there. She gripped onto Dick's shoulder with a tight hold was a second away from soring out of the room.

"Don't leave. Or harm me." The man spoke.

For the first time, Dick grasped what it was like to be manipulated by him, as any thought to leave was immediately made void with the urge to stay in the room.

Kori had nearly made it out of the room before the command was sent. Her fist stayed clenched and she turned around to face the man with pure fire in her eyes.

The guy had the nerve to yawn. "Be as pissed as you want. You can't hurt me or leave." He chuckled. "The worse you can do is trash the room, and it's not even my apartment! This bitch owns it..." The man leaned forward and brought his hand under the stationary Ivy. He squeezed her breast from below, making sure to tease her green nipples between his tight fingers. "So you can trash the place, see if I care."

"Why are you doing this?" Kori asked.

"And how?" Dick added.

They both realized their only option was to communicate with this man. Hopefully bide time for something to come up that could give them an advantage.

"With this sluts mind-controlling abilities." The man continued to squeeze Ivy's green nipple until it was fully hard and jutted out on her soft breast. "I had those men attack a random person with meta-tech to get the attention of whatever super happened to be in the area. And do you know how upsetting it was when a regular athletic dude started fighting back? I almost thought I would have to make my green bitch mind-control someone else into committing a crime. But then your sexy, curvaceous, and busty alien girlfriend came along, in her purple skintight booty shorts and a tight top that somehow managed to hug her huge tits... Yeah, I don't have to explain how the moment I saw her I knew she was going to join my collection. Who wouldn't want to fuck Starfire!?"

"No one." Kori stepped forward and wrapped a protective arm around Dick, pulling him against her chest. "Can have me save for my fiancé."

"Yeah I heard him say that." The man gave Ivy's nipple one last squeeze, hard enough to make the plant woman gasp. "So you two were getting hitched? Huh, unfortunate timing."

"We are. Thank you." Kori corrected.

"No no no..." The man corrected her. "You crossed paths with me, so you're never getting married. Actually, when we're done here, I'm going to have you kill him so that I can watch you cry. Or, I'll make you hate him, then you might kill him without me forcing it." He sighed. "I'm not sure yet."

Kori's mouth dropped open but nothing came out. She hugged Dick closer against her.

"You can't possibly do that..." Dick's voice was hesitant. "Right?" He looked up to the tall woman who had him in a protective embrace.

"No. It isn't possible. I love you Dick."

"Not possible!? Hahaha!" The man entered a laughing fit and slapped Ivy's ass repeatedly. Dick noticed a faint red hand imprint on her jiggling green buttocks. "Have you seen what I did to this plant goddess? Or how about her girlfriend? Harley! Get your slutty ass in here!" He shouted towards the kitchen.

"Yes Master?" Came the bubbly sound from the doorway to the kitchen.

Through the sound of clattering dishes coming from the kitchen, Kori blinked. "Harley? As in Harleen Quinzel?"

"That's the one." The man winked.

Harley entered the main room with a tray in hand. She wore a red one-piece sheer dress lined with a frilly black strap that draped across her slender shoulders. "Sorry Master, I was nearly finished prepping your plate and..." Her voice slowed to a stop as her pearl blue eyes looked over the two newcomers to the apartment. After what was a second of hesitation, Harley took the knife, which laid on the tray in her hands, and flung it towards Dick's face.

He ducked beneath the thrown weapon, and Kori stepped to the side. The knife lodged itself into the wall behind them just as Kori stepped up and raised her fist, now glowing green.

"Harley, you are being controlled and abused by this man." She said.

Harley ignored Kori's words, her glowing fist, and presumably Ivy naked submissiveness as she stood in front of the man taking a defensive stance. "Master are you okay?"

Kori's fist wavered. "Do not call him that Harley. He is messing with your mind!"

"Yeah duh!" Harley rolled her eyes. "I'm a ''sexy piece of meat'' as he would put it. And he's a perverted sexist mind-controller. Obviously he's controlling me to be his sexual pet... And I don't know his name." She shrugged. "So I just call him Master."

"And you're fine with that?" Dick asked with an opened mouth. He had been watching the scene unfold in silence, attempting to build a strategy to subdue this man without resulting in harming him. As much as he wanted to, injuring the man in question was no longer an option. After that single command, he couldn't commit to any action that would cause the man harm.

But the full weight of the situation finally hit him. He had thought they could resit his control; Kori proved to do it before in order to save his life after all. But, seeing things now, his hope was starting to diminish.

Kori managed to fight it, but that was before when they were miles away. The mind-controller was currently no less than a few feet from them and had both Harley and Ivy as his playthings. Watching the way Harley casually called him master and seeing Ivy's passive obedience to being abused.

It was clear. No one could resist him.

"Harley, look at me," Dick said. He took a single step forward, and Kori placed a hand on his shoulder.

"I'm looking." Harley stood in her defensive stance in front of the mind-controller.

"You got out of that abusive relationship with the Joker, right? This is worse than that. You can't let him control you like he is." Dick's gaze switched to Ivy, who was still completely naked and on all fours, her head facing the wall. "And look at yourself Ivy! You used to control the entire planet! Your powers are unmatched; you should be the one in charge. You could get any man.. Woman... Anyone to do whatever you want. Don't just stay there while he's abusing not only you but Harley too!"

In response, the man slapped Ivy's ass. And she let out a soft moan while her bouncy cheeks recoiled to the physical ****.

Dick sighed. "Come on... We can't hurt him, but you can... Use your plants and finish it right now! Please..."

"Oh shut up!" The moan voiced his annoyance. "You're pleading to two mindless puppets. Right ladies? Say it-"

"We are mindless puppets!"

"We are mindless puppets!"

"We are mindless puppets!"

Both Harley and Ivy spoke in unison, their voice unnaturally upbeat and toneless. But what made Dick's heart skip a beat was when he realized Kori had said it with them. He glanced back; the tall alien princess wore a smile on her spaced-out face.

"Kori?" He touched her arm.

Kori blinked back to life; her green eyes focused on him. "What happened? I was in a fog..."

"I was reminding your Ex that I'm in charge here." The man was smug as he leaned his head forward and rested against Harley's buttocks. She felt his weight but still stayed in front of him.

"You are not going to do to us what you did to them." Kori stepped in front of Dick and aimed her fist at the man.

Harley shifted her stance to stand in Kori's line of fire. Meaning the man had lost his soft ass pillow. He frowned. "One. You can't hurt me, so don't bother bluffing. And two, if you tried, you'd be attacking this slut." He pulled up the thin seethrough dress that had barely covered Harley's crotch and stuck his fingers between her bleached butt cheeks.

"Ahh! Mmmm... Master..." Harley wiggled her ass, against his invading digits. "I can't protect you if you keep acting like a perv."

"And I can't ignore this piece of meat when you stand right in front of me." With a smile the man pushed his hand forward, reaching something between Harley's cheeks that made the clown yelp.

"EEeEEEeep!" Harley bounced. Her ample tits jiggled from the jump. With no bra and a completely seethrough dress, her bosom shook rhythmically for all the room to see.

"But you don't need to protect me. Step aside."

Harley obeyed but positioned her ass so that the man could continue shoveling through her fat cheeks.

"Like I said. You can't hurt me. So I know you're bluffing."

Kori's brow furrowed, and her hair began to heat up. She stepped forward; the orange skin on her fists were almost a shade of green with how much energy was pulsing to be released.

"Are you confident in that?" Kori's voice was cold.

"I am." His response was smug as he played with Harley's ass.

"I fought through your hold on me before. Do not underestimate what I can do for love."

"Hmm... Good point." The man pretended to ponder. "Except that was when my hold was weak since you were so far away. Right now... I'm pretty sure I could order you to shoot your Ex in the face, and you would do it without question."

"You..." Kori pasued and looked back at Dick before quickly glancing at Harley and Ivy. Both were fully under his control. "You cannot do that..."

"So now I'm the one bluffing. I understand. Here's the deal, if you don't put away your shooty fists, I'm going to make you kill him."

"You..."

"You have three seconds." The man let out another yawn and grabbed a handful of Harley's juicy ass. "I won't count. I'll just make you do it when the time is up... Starting... Now.."

Kori gulped.

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She tried. She absolutely tried; her mind was screaming. Put your hands down! He's going to make you hurt Dick! He'll have you do worse!

But she also heard. Do it! Shoot him! End it right here! Get rid of this guy. Do it for you, do it for Dick, do it for everyone here!

There was just one problem.

Don't leave. Or harm me.

She couldn't. She couldn't do it... She could not leave with Dick, or stop this monster. She could do nothing but hope he didn't go on his word and ruin the life she had built with Dick.

She loved him. She loved him so much. Too much. The thought of living without him physically hurt. And it scared her that he was right here, she couldn't shoot him.

Which meant she couldn't resist. Whatever command this man gave her, she would obey.

There was ****.

He had Harley.

He even took down Ivy from her position and had her power over the world as his own.

And now he was going to have her.

If she didn't blast him and end it all right here and now.

Her fists shook...

She tried she tried!

And she failed.

Just then, her eyes widened. What had he said? Three seconds? How long has it b-

"Three seconds! Actually it was four. I gave you some leeway." The disgusting zarbnarf of a man before her spoke. "Time to kill the guy you love."

Like a spark of electricity, the command entered her mind. Her green eyes were as wide as they could be, "NO!!" She shouted. "PLEASE!!!" She screamed. "PLEASE DO NOT! NOOO!! I AM SORRY YOU ARE RIGHT!!! I'M WORTHLESS!!! TAKE ME!!! DON'T DO THIS!!!" She begged, she cried, she couldn't control her body. Her stance shifted, she turned around. She saw Dick take a step back.

"Kori?" His voice sounded soft. "You won't..."

"Dick run! Get away from me I can't stop it!" She wanted nothing more than to see him leave. To watch him get out of this mess and know he's alive and well.

But it didn't happen. He couldn't leave for the same reason as her. They were both trapped in a mental prison.

Because her master had commanded.

"Kori I can't... I can't move."

"Mmhmm. Be a good girl and kill him." Her master repeated his command.

Kori had never tried to resist something more in her life. Sweat poured down her orange skin, her white teeth gritted hard, and her arms quaked up-down-left-and-right. The hand that was struggling to fire was now doing everything they could to release a blast that would kill the only person that gave her life meaning.

"Be a good girl..." Her master laid back as if he were watching a show unfold.

She couldn't fight him... She couldn't resist...

She had to... Be a good girl...

Tears streamed down Kori's face as she shouted out her last-ditch effort. "HE CAN BE OF USE!" It took every ounce of will in her not to release her green beam while she cried out.

Yet the moment after, a sigh escaped her lips. She could fight it no longer. The hold on the energy flowing through her fists loosened.

Kori closed her eyes. Her last thoughts where ''I love you...'' She hoped Dick would forgive her for being so weak.

"Stop." The man said.

Instantly, Kori's eyes widened. The uncontrollable urge to kill Dick dissipated, and she was left in complete shock. She looked over to the man, now fully respecting his power, and tried to appear as humble as could be. He said he wanted her to be a ''good girl'' so that's what she'll be if it means saving Dick's life.

"Were you serious?"

"For a second Kori was left wondering what he was talking about. She had made many randoms comments while she attempted to plead with him. What could she had possibly said that gave her the opportunity to reason with him?

She blinked.

"He can be of use."

Those were the last words she said.

The man furrowed his brow. "I'm all for branching out to extend my reach. After getting a taste of you powerful sluts, I don't think I could ever go back to fucking an average woman again." He licked his lips. "With that said, if this fucker could help me in any way with that, I'll let him live. So, be honest." He looked into her eyes. "Can I use him to achieve my goal of securing a harem of heroines and villainesses?"

The thought of helping this man made Kori sick to her core. But if she could protect Dick this way... She had ****.

Not like she had a choice in the matter anyway.

"Answer the question! I have a plant goddess with the power to mind-control the world apparently, a sycho clown with connections to the villain underworld, and now an alien bitch who's powers could match the worlds finest." He paused. "What could I use this guy for? Is he of actual use?"

The simple answer was... No.. her master had his hold on her. Anything Dick could get done, she could accomplish as well. She had connections just like he did.

And the command to be honest had a hold on her mind. But... To say that he could be of use wouldn't be a lie. Dick had connections to the bat family. Sure, Kori could possibly have connections to provide her master access to the same people.

But Dick would still be of use. He isn't needed, but that was not the question. Kori could respond honestly.

"Yes." Kori nodded. "You could effectively use him to help spread your control."

"Well fuck!" Her master clapped his hands. "You just saved your Ex boyfriend's life."

Kori winced with a multitude of emotions. Complete relief. Her words had saved Dick from dying at her own hands while condemning the rest of the world to be brought under her master's control.

A win and a loss...

But the way her master says ''Ex boyfriend'' hurt. Because Kori knew it was true.

The dream she and Dick shared to live the rest of their lives together, in the arms of one another, is effectively mute. Her master was not going to let them go, particularly Kori. She had noticed the way his eyes were glued to her toned midriff and bounced between her large chest and shaped waist. He wanted her, not in the loving way Dick does, but in the way that puts her as a sexual object. Like some pathetic grimslaar.

Kori was going to be abused in the same vein as Harley and Ivy. She could never be with Dick, her fiancé, the man she was going to marry in a month. Unless her master wishes it, that future would never come to light.

The slight hope that someone would come and save them was seeded in the back of her mind. But if her master effectively used her, and more worriedly, Ivy's mind-controlling abilities. There was little hope that her allies could realize what was going on and save them in time.

Her future looked bleak. But at least she had Dick. That's all that-

"But in a few moments, you're going to hate him so much you'll wish I'd let you kill him!"

"What?" Kori and Dick said in unison.

Their question was ignored as her master shifted his attention to the naked green figure that was Poison Ivy. "Alright. Put yourself to use and wrap your lips around my cock."

Ivy shifted to a seated position on her knees, knocking the tray of food off the small of her back and onto the floor. She stretched her slender arms before beginning to follow through with the command.

Despite the many criminal acts Poison Ivy had committed in the past, it hurt to see her reach this point. It's hard to imagine how long they have been trapped under her master's thumb, but if Ivy was turned into a submissive **** who dutifully obeys the word of a man without so much of a sarcastic remark... Her mind must've been infected for a while.

"Harley, I want entertainment." Harley snapped to life. She had been seated on the edge of the couch, in a position that gave her master access to her inner ass while she watched the television. "Eat out this alien slut's ass."

Kori's soft lips pursed; being degraded so carelessly was very arousing. She felt her nipples harden against her top and shook her head.

He was getting into her head again and wished for her to get a sexual rise from the situation. She wouldn't let him break her without a fight. Hopefully, Ivy and Harley put up some show of resistance before succumbing so he wouldn't be expecting to win instantly.

Though... Resisting isn't something a ''good girl'' would do...

"Sure thing Master!" Harley bounced off the couch and approached Kori.

Hold on was she... Kori couldn't help but blush. Was Harley actually going to ''eat her out?''

"Harley, please." Kori took a tentative step back. "Attempt to fight his hold on you." She then looked over to her master and nearly gagged at what she saw.

Her masters penis was being fished out of his pants by virtue of Ivy's soft green fingers.

"Why?" Harley tilted her head and bobbed to her knees. She made an attempt to spin Kori around by her waist, but the alien stood stiff. "I mean, he's controlling us yeah, but why would we resist if he's not making us do anything crazy or perverted."

Kori had to do a double-take. "What?" She opened and closed her mouth twice before continuing. "Look at yourselves, the way you are dressed, and the acts you are performing."

"Well yeah..." Harley glanced down at her naked body through the sheer dress she wore and shrugged. "I wouldn't be doing this if it weren't for him controlling me, but he's just doing normal stuff, so I have no reason to fight back. I dunno why you're making such a big deal about this. She blew a strand of hair out of her face. "Now turn around so Master can watch me eat out your cunny."

"I can tell you're con- Oh god..." Her master grunted right as Ivy proceeded to insert his meat into her mouth. The woman's pillowy green lips moistened the length of his veiny girth. Creating wet gurgling sounds that went in tandem with his occasional grunts. "Confused... I just made these two idiots into oblivious bitches. Th.. They.. Ah... They think everything I do is normal. Isn't that right?" He leaned forward and teased Ivy while she looked back into his eyes with an impassive stare with her lips fulled sealed around his prick. "You're a stupid dumb bitch aren't you?"

Ivy's bottom lip was gripped between his fingers, as he pulled on her face. "Say it." He spat.

With a wet plop, Ivy removed her lips from his musky dick, drool connected her dark-green lips to his member. A large amount of spittle she secreted pooled in her mouth and seeped over her lip as she spoke with a gargle. "I'm a stupid dumb bitch." Ivy mumbled through a bubble of spit.

"But to give her credit." Her master patted Ivy's head. "She did manage to resist for almost a minute. So she does deserve her title as the Mistress of the Green. Or she did... Now she's the just the whore of my cock."

Kori felt another tug at her waist. Harley made another attempt to turn her around.

"That dumb blond, on the other hand, went down in literal seconds. Making people oblivious does greatly help stiffen their resistance. I considered doing that to you, but I enjoy watching the great Starfire struggle." Her master frowned. "To a point." He gave Kori a disapproving look. "You better help Harley follow through with her command because..." With a pointed finger towards Dick, Kori instantly understood. "I might not be entirely on board with keeping him alive."

For the past few minutes, Dick had been standing with his back stiffly poised against the wall. His eyes continued to dart around the room, yet no words spilled out from his mouth. He was unnaturally silent and unmoving... Almost as if someone were keeping him that way.

Kori sighed and turned around slowly so that her backside would face her master. "Why do you not just **** me?" The alien muttered while Harley began to wedge her small fingers into the tight spandex booty short that hugged her bottom.

"I kinda enjoy using your love for your Ex, against you." He smirked. "If you love him so much, you'd be willing to let a mind-controlled Harley eat you out if it meant saving his life, no?"

For a brief second, Kori met Dick's eyes. Even without words, she could feel that his love for her matched what she felt for him. She looked away defeatedly the moment Harley drew her purple bottom down her thick muscular legs.

She hadn't been wearing panties, as she had planned to return home with Dick and strip off in the privacy of their bedroom. So nothing stood to hide her pussy from prying eyes that surrounded her. The cool air tickled her crotch, sending a small spree of goosebumps to sprout over her orange skin.

Kori was doing this for Dick; really, she would do anything for him. But despite that, she didn't have it in her to make eye contact with him. She was truly becoming a sex object for her master, and there wasn't anything either of them could do about it.

Her privates were something special, something she kept hidden, to be seen only by Dick's eyes. Nudity isn't as heavily frowned upon on her homeworld, but here on earth, there's a certain symbolization she had learned. A sign of the bond two have is to keep certain things about themselves private to everyone except the one they love.

So standing here, with her bare bottom exposed, was embarrassing. Not that she was bottomless. But that she allowed it to happen. In front of Dick no less.

She didn't have it in her to look at him.

Kori shivered as a wet and slimy sensation began to trickle up the form of her thigh. Harley drew her tongue up her leg and began licking her shapely buttcheeks like it was some orange candy.

A light gasp escaped her lips as Harley shoved her face between her ass cheeks with no warning. The sound of a hungry intake of air was heard, albeit muffled, through her juicy buttocks. "Hey, you can fly right?" Harley asked the near second she pulled her head out of Kori's ass. Before she could mutter any response, Harley licked between her ass and added. "Float in the air while I eat you out so Master can get a better view."

Kori breathed out a heated breath and opened her mouth.

"Remember, your Ex is still here." Her master chimed. "Do what she says if you want him to stay safe." He then looked down at Ivy, who had been worshiping his balls with kisses, leaving green marks with each press of her wet lips. "And you. My dick is lubed enough. Give me a tit job."

Ivy rolled her eyes and positioned her green breasts around his length until it was positioned comfortably in her cleavage.

"That's it.." He sighed. "Kiss the cock head and say you're a stupid whore."

Ivy did as she was told and planted a long wet kiss on the very tip of his cock. She looked back into his eyes with both lips holding a blop precum between them.

"I'm a stupid whore." She said, before beginning to massage her soft breasts around his cock.

Kori looked to the ground, and slowly rose off the floor. She couldn't meet Dick's gaze, but she also couldn't let him get hurt. Her body hovered in the air, right before Harley's face.

The bleached-skinned clown licked her lips and took a sticky hold onto Kori's orange cheeks. She spread them apart and grinned with glee upon seeing Kori's little starfish.

Kori gasped with heated breath as Harley planted multiple kisses, one after another, upon her inner ass. The sloppy saliva that spread throughout and between her cheeks had her moaning and squirming by the grip Harley had on her cheeks.

"Wow..." Harley breathed, her panting tickled Kori's orange ass. "Master, look at this."

Her master was fully focused on Ivy's efforts in providing a titjob. She arched her lips over she erect cock inching in and out of her green-skinned cleavage, and let a slow drop of saliva fall between her breasts to help lubricate her message.

"Hmm?" He looked up. "Oh that's nice!"

"I know right!" Harley grinned warmly and used her grip on Kori's butt cheeks to spread them apart and show to someone other than Dick her pussy.

This was embarrassing. Why was she so weak? She could take on alien threats and meta attacks any day; her strength was above most men and could even rival Kryptonians. But she couldn't save the man she wants to marry?

The shame was too much. Knowing Dick was watching her, unable to move or speak, made everything all the worse.

Kori tensed her shoulders and held back a gasp. A finger was poking hard against her tight asshole. "It's so cutee!" Harley chimed while she played with Kori's ass. "But not as adorable as your cute green butt Ives." Her blond pigtailed hair swished and looked over to Ivy, who met her gaze for a moment before a firm hand latched onto her red hair.

"Go back to sucking with my cock between your tits." Her master **** Ivy's head down, and she began to gag on his meat. "And I'm glad you're having fun assaulting another woman Harley you dumb bitch, but I told you to give me a show."

"Oh, yeah." Harley blinked. "Sorry Master."

With no warning, Kori wasn't able to stop herself from gasping. Two digits entered her pussy and began to wiggle around moist folds. She was feeling the same sensation when Dick teased her in bed, and it made her multiple stomachs churn.

You will get off to her touch.

She didn't want Dick to see her become like these girls. She didn't want to show any signs of enjoying this. Because she wasn't! Yet... She moaned multiple times as Harley's curious fingers played with her clit.

It doesn't matter what she wants anymore.

"It's such a beautiful shade of orange down here!" Harley pulled Kori by her thick thighs, made easy by her floating, and brought her ass close enough to get a soft sniff. "And smells great too!" Harley licked her lips, while Kori looked towards the floor in shame.

For all her power, she couldn't stop any of this from happening.

Harley's mouth will fill you with uncontrollable lust.

Another command entered her mind just in time for Harley to shove her face between Kori's fat walls of ass flesh.

Kori screamed.

A scream of pure arousal.

Her legs squirmed as she floated in the air. Harley held her in place while her tongue danced inside Kori's moist snatch. The area she had kept for Dick only was being invaded by Harley's tongue.

Play with yourself.

Soft red lips met Kori's musky orange folds as her fully erect nipples pushed unashamedly against her purple top.

Take it off.

Without a thought, Kori did as the voice said. She gripped the bottom hem of her tight top and yanked it over the massive swell of her grebnacks, through moans and saliva-filled pants. Her huge orange bosom sprang free and bounced against her chest, jiggling with each jolt of arousal. The darker orange nipples on her chest were fully erect nubs jutting out of her yielding grebnacks; they were practically calling for someone to latch onto them and feed as they jiggled wildly.

The top was thrown away and nearly hit Dick, who was watching in silence. For a second, Kori snapped back to the reality of the situation. She made eye contact with Dick and noticed the sadden look in his gaze.

She just revealed her breasts... Her grebnacks... All because her master commanded it. She didn't fight it; she didn't resist. She was becoming just like-

"AHHH!" Kori wailed as a jolt of arousal surged through her core. Harley shoved a potion of her lips into her vagina.

Through the foggy mist of lust, Kori began to squeeze and pull at her own nipples. It was a struggle to think about Dick when the pleasure that was coursing through her was painfully pleasing. She tensed, groped, and twisted her tits unabashedly.

Climax was coming; she could feel the impending joorfleer'g rally up in her. Harley's efforts had the intended effect. Each lick and sloppy moan directly into her snatch sent Kori closer to the edge.

Sticky arousal, spittle, and Kori's own salty gul'snac dragged between her butt crack as Harley licked up and down.

"Now this is a show." Her master **** Ivy's lips back down onto his girth; she gagged, excess spittle seeped from between her lips and fell into the green cleavage surrounding his cock. "Are you about to cum?"

"I.. Mmmm..." Kori moaned, her breath was hot, and she mashed her large tits against each other.

"If you cream without warning me, your Ex is going to face the reproductions."

Kori's eyes blinked to life. The unnatural lust she was feeling from being stimulated by another woman had clouded her mind. She had become like these two, just another sexual object for her master to ****.

But she wasn't made to be oblivious. No, her master wasn't forcing her to do this against her will; she wasn't resisting for a reason. She was doing this for Dick.

It was hard. Very hard. But Kori unlatched her erect nipples from between her fingers and sighed.

Harley was still face deep in her floating ass while Kori breathed. "I am going to..." She cleared her throat and made sure not to look at Dick while she said, "C... Cum..."

"Alright! Great! Don't cum yet."

Just like that, the imminent release she was about to experience froze instantly. She could sense herself prepared to joorfleer'g like a filthy grimslaaar. But it never came.

She bit her lips; her thighs clamped together with Harley's face still between her cheeks. The shame was irrelevant; she was just a blinthorp away was joorfleer'ging and wanted nothing more than to finish.

"The moment you cream yourself, all that love you feel for your Ex will turn to hate."

For a few seconds, Kori was still struggling with her arousal. But then his command sunk in, and the Tamaranean realized. She didn't want to joorfleer'g anymore. She couldn't let herself joorfleer'g.

"Um..." Meeting Dick's gaze. Kori was now very wanting to experience nothing in the vain of arousal and floated away from Harley's hungering lips. She kept her thighs clutched tight and looked at her master with fear in her eyes. Just as he was able to prevent her from joorfleer'ging, he could definitely make her do it at a moment's notice. "You are not planning on..."

"Fucking you?" Her master sneered. "Uh-Huh, I am." He pushed Ivy back, where she stumbled onto the grassy rug that was now smelling of joor'f and sweat. "Look at what this green slut did! I'm stiff as a pole! And as my newest cum dumb, it is your job to please me."

"But..." Kori peeped. She looked at Dick, then back towards the man holding all the cards. Her thighs rubbed together, the impending joorfleer'g she had nearly experienced now feared her beyond anything else.

"And once you cum you'll despise the guy you said you loved... But no one's forcing you to do that!" He leaned back on the couch with his arms draped behind it on either side, his erect dick bobbed in the air, as if inviting her to it.

"Come here." He commanded and patted his crotch. "Ha! I could've just said cum, and you would've orgasmed right on the spot. Heheh... Anyway get over here."

Her master was right; there was little she could do against him. He was nothing more than a vile zarbnarf. But a zarbnarf with power... Attempting to resist would inevitably fail. She had tried in the past with ill results. The only option was to work with him. She managed to convince him to spare Dick's life. Perhaps she could do something similar?

A dirty grimslaar is something she had never seen herself becoming. But if she still had her love for Dick Grayson, it would be a future she could somewhat bare. Without him... She'd have no solid foundation to stand on.

If her master wanted her to be a grimslaar, devoted to him and no one else. Then that's what she'll be.

She'll do it for Dick.

"Yes... My master..." Kori placed her arms by her side and bowed at the waist. While her naked and large grebnacks hung low from their weight. She spoke in a submissive tone. "Anything for you... But may I ask to have one moment with Dick, please?"

"Ehh..." Her master mulled the thought over. He looked at Ivy, who was lying on her back against the grass carpet and watching the television carelessly. Her thighs spread apart, revealing her green snatch, her average-sized grebnacks sat rested atop her chest, they were coated in a sheen of her own spit and musky sweat from the dick she had them wrapped around. "You have thirty seconds."

Kori didn't waste a single moment. She swished through the are, her tall body now pressed up against Dick.

"Honey listen to me." Kori grabbed his face, letting her hands gently rub his cheeks. "I love you. I love you so much. You have made me the happiest Tamaranean, and I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my years with you." She gulped, and nuzzled her face against his. "Sadly, we might not get that future anymore... I will try to prevent this to the best of my ability. But if the worst happens... Know that whatever I do... Whatever I say... It's not me... I love you Dick Grayson, I always will."

Having counted the seconds in her head. Kori knew she was running low on time. She leaned her head down, and Dick arched his up, their lips met in a passionate kiss. Kori moaned a loving breath into him while her arms wandered his back.

Three seconds...

Two...

One...

Their lips separated, making a wet squelch. Her green eyes sparkled with love as she repeated her message. "I love you. Forgive me if I'm too rutha to resist..." Without delay, she turned around and swished over to her master.

"Thank you for that master." Kori breathed, she stared at his dick, which awaited her body, and closed her eyes. "I will do as you command." She opened her eyelids and turned around. With one last exhale of air, she floated down gently, allowing his girth to enter her.

"Thaaats it..." Her master grinned. "That's it baby!" He took a brash hold of her butt, his fingers sunk into her fat cheeks as he guided her onto him.

There was a light slap as her meaty ass landed atop his crotch. "Fu- FuckkkK!" He groaned and reached around her slender frame to take hold of her huge grebnacks.

Her dark orange nipples were still fully erect, and fit perfectly between his fingers as he mashed her grebnacks against each other. "Bounce on my cock, let's go hurry up!" He slapped her ass, her butt rippled, and she let out a moan.

His **** failed to arouse her, but she knew he enjoyed her sounds. Pleasing him would be her best bet at saving the relationship she had built up with Dick. And she would do anything for him.

"Mmmmmmmm’banta'hh~ Yess!" Kori screamed sounds of pleasure. "Treat me like the grimslaar I am... An obedient dirty grimslaar. Jooreen my womb! Fill me with your na'lfrook! Yes Flaka! Flaka'hh!" She sprang atop his crotch, carousel and sweet collided with each clap of her ass cheeks. "Hrbeen'gurah.. Hrbeen'gurahhh!"

"Fuck yes.." Her master slapped her ass. "Fuck..." *SLAP* "Yes!" *SLAP* "Whatever you're saying... Gruhh... Keep it up!"

"Yes... F.. Flaka.. Yes master!" Kori didn't like to admit she was slightly enjoying the effect his dick was having on her. But the enjoyment was not enough to overpass the fear. She had to get on his right side, and if that meant using the talk, she saved for intimate moments with Dick.. So be it. "Treat me like a grimslaaar!" He slapped her ass while continuing to knead her grebnacks. "I'm your filthy, useless grimslaaar!"

"That you are!" He panted and squeezed her nipple with as much **** he could muster. Her erect nub was sensitive, and she let out an honest cry. To think, she envisioned that her children would suckle on her grebnacks in a year's time, not that a perverted man would take hold of her milk glands and use them for his own pleasure.

But he was enjoying himself. He was enjoying her. Perhaps she did well enough to-

"Fuck I can't last any longer." Her master grunted through the pleasure her thick hips provided. "When I jizz, you'll orgasm too!"

Kori's heart nearly stopped upon hearing his command. Her green eyes began to swell up with water. "Master please don't!"

"Don't cum? Not happening." He squeezed her left grebnack. "Not with this ass.

Kori tensed at the slap, but continued to plead. "Master please! I love Dick Grayson! Don't do this! I'll do anything you want!!" She cried.

"Bitch." Her master took a firm hold of her fiery red hair and pulled her back against him while she continued to bounce. "You'll do whatever I say regardless. And be happy. I could've had him killed multiple times. You made your choice." He kept his hold on her head and continued to twist her nipple. "I said, either he'd die, or I would make you despise him. Guess what! He gets to live, and now. You're going to hate him so much you'll wish he was dead."

Kori's eyes were full of tears; she looked towards Dick and tried to mouth the words- I. Love. And You.

But her master spoke before she had the chance.

"FUCK!" I'm cumming.

"PLEASE DON'T-" Sticky and warm wet fluid filled her. He did it; he had jooreen'd unto her pussy... No protection, completely raw, the warm secretion stained her insides.

But that wasn't the issue.

What she feared came next... Because almost instantly.

Kori came.

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Kori collapsed onto the floor. The side of her face and lips pressed against the hardwood tiles coating the ground. Drool seeped out of her mouth while the copious amount of chode trickled from her folds. Her hair pooled around the floor and stained with cum, sweat, and spit.

She panted heavily onto the ground. Her huge breasts pressed against the floor almost like a pillow. Everything was pointing towards the alien passing out right then and there.

But she didn't. She couldn't.

She had to fight.

You hate Dick Grayson.

No..

He is disgusting

No...

He's a vile monster, one you despise with every ounce of your being.

No!

You want to see him dead and defiled, on the floor, a useless waste of space, a speck of trash that deserves to be spat on.

"No! No.. NO! Nnno no no no no!"

Kori clutched her temple and attempted to stand, walk towards Dick, hug him, and kiss him on the lips. But the action of even walking took too much thought. Thinking about anything other than her love for Dick, let the commands sink into her mind.

"I love him... I love you Dick! I..."

*You hate him.*

"No!! I do not... I'll never!" Kori screamed; she rolled on her side and shook as she fought off the commands. Sweat and tears coated her face, body, and floor. Her large breasts jiggle, and her ass bounced while her hands were fighting with her head. Lumps of sweaty hair were balled up in her fists.

"Woah there..." The man studied her jiggle chest and nodded to himself. "This is the most I've seen anyone ever resist... Holy shit, it's been a whole minute, and look at her!" He gestured a hand to Kori, who was screaming into the air; her eyes were glowing bright green as she rolled and bounced on the floor. "She's fighting for you man. Go ahead. You can move and talk now, go comfort her!"

Just like that Dick felt life spring to him. He darted past Ivy and Harley, who had been naked, were watching the news this entire time, thinking that everything going on was totally normal and not worth getting involved.

"Kori! Kori..." Dick closed in on the naked orange-skinned alien who was fighting a battle in her mind. "Kori you can do this... Resist it, resist him... Please! Do it for us."

"I.. Dick..." She opened her eyelids. The heat in them died down, and her pure green eyes looked over him, she struggled to smile. "I lov.. I lo.. I..." She shook her head. "I can't... I..."

"A minuet and thirty seconds..." The man chimed.

"Kori please!" Dick pleaded. "Kori I need you, I need you to be strong."

"Dick... I.."

I am your master. You despise Dick Grayson.

Kori exhaled. Something passed through her that caused her body to shutter. She closed her eyes... Breathed a warm breath and opened them to see Dick and...

"I hate you!"

Dick mumbled. "No..." Before, he was forcefully shoved against the wall. He let out a pained sigh as the wall cracked behind him, and he slid to the ground.

"One minute and forty-three seconds!" The man clapped and congratulated Kori. "Well done! That's the longest anyone has ever lasted. I'm not sure anyone could beat your..." He paused and saw that Kori was aiming a glowing fist at Dick's recovering figure. "Hold on! Stop! Don't kill him!" He commanded, and Kori suddenly lowered her fist.

"Whatever you say master." The alien eyed Dick with disgust and rudely spat in his direction.

"Master?" Harley chimed into the situation.

"Ehh? What?"

"Can Ivy talk? She looks like she has something to say."

"That bitch only speaks when spoken to... But fine, I don't give a shit, she can talk just this once."

"Thank you.." Ivy sighed. "I know you're mind-controlling us all, and not doing anything abnormal. But I have been watching you closely to see if you'll slip up and do anything crazy."

"So you have?" The man grunted.

"Yes. I haven't noticed anything yet, but that." She pointed a finger towards her wall, "That was uncalled for. The landlord is going to throw shit at me."

"Was that all you had to say? Jesus, you can shut up again." He dismissed Ivy with a wave and returned his focus to Kori. "Alright Slavefire, you only exist to serve me, and you will help me acquire more women to add to my collection. Got that?"

"I understand master." She gave Dick a seethed look through the corner of her eye. "But why do we need him alive? It would be best to put him down." Her fist glowed green. "He's a waste of space. I can end him for you."

Dick coughed. "Kori... Don't let him-" He recoiled in shock as a green beam blasted the wall directly to his right.

"You don't get to use my name." Kori floated into the air; her naked orange body glowed with a fiery hue.

"I like this!" Her master approved. "Without your stupid love for him, there's nothing holding you back from your full potential as a ****."

"I agree master. But he is still alive." Kori's voice was cold. "We could put him down."

"Hey now, calm down! I was willing to do that, but you begged me with tears not to."

Kori frowned. "I'm not sure why I would ever do that."

"Yeah well." He shrugged. "You convinced me that I could use him, and I gave you the command, to be honest, so I know you weren't lying."

There was a brief pause, and Kori realized what he was referring to. Back when she had that ridiculous attachment to the waste of space, that was Dick... Ugh... Grayson. She had manipulated the truth to spare his life.

"No master, I was honest with you." She attempted to explain. "But it was turned so that you would not harm him. You do not need him alive in truth. I believe I said that as some sort of backup just in case you managed to break me as you did."

Her master appeared to think about what she said for a few prolonged moments before he laughed. "Ha! Right, you're a stupid bitch under stress. There's no way you would manage to wiggle around my command like that."

"But master I.."

"Hey!" He shouted. "Never talk back to me."

Kori closed her mouth. She wanted to punch herself. Flaka.. Flaka... Flaka! She was an idiot, her past self made up an excuse to keep that slimy man alive, and now she can't put him down herself. What was wrong with her? How could she have ever loved someone so pathetic and vile?

"You'll learn to be a good ****." Her master sighed, "But for now, I'm ready to relax. Enslaving Starfire's mind is hard work... Do you know how to cook?"

Kori gave Dick one last disgusted look before turning to face her master. "Yes master I do."

"Good! Harley, you're off kitchen duty. Slutfire, show me what you can do! Eggs and bacon! Whip it up nice and hot!"

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Dick wanted to wake up.

He wanted to sleep, and then awaken from this hell.

That or sleep and never wake up.

Either of those two options would be better than this.

Kori, the sweetest, most loving woman he has ever met, the love of his life. Lost control to this pathetic mind control in his arms!

He saw the change take effect, and it was a painful sight to see. It hurt more than his aching back from being shoved against the wall. Seeing the woman he trusted more than anything turn on him hurt more than any pain he has endured. And he has gone through a shit ton of pain in the past.

Kori was always there for him, she was stronger in literally every way, but that power was never used against him. They worked together; they were a team, a couple, a soon-to-be husband and wife. And a hoped-to-be father and mother...

But now none of that would happen... And he wanted nothing else than to escape this nightmare...

"Here you are master!" Kori floated into the living room with a pink apron wrapped around her otherwise naked body. Her large bosom was pressed tightly together from how well the apron was fastened around her, which created an ample overflow of expansive orange-skinned cleavage.

Someone could stick their groceries in-between her breasts. That's how tightly squeezed together they were. Actually, she did have some food in her cleavage. A couple strips of bacon and eggs were gently resting between her breasts.

The man looked her up and down with a perverted sneer and patted his crotch. He was back in the position the two first met him in, resting on the couch with his feet up on a naked Ivy who served as his footrest yet again. Though this time Harley was also sitting on Ivy's back. She was arched over, planting kisses upon kisses onto his toes.

While Haley used Ivy as a stool and worshiped the man's feet with her lips, Kori floated over and rested on his crotch. The alien was the tallest person in the room, and her food baring cleavage as at mouth level for the man. Without a care in the world or the respect enough to thank her for the meal, the man shoved his face into Kori's cleavage.

Kori arched her neck back and moaned while the man feasted; she placed a gentle hand on his head and cooed.

"MMmmm- Ahhh! This tastes great!" The man brought his face out and licked his lips, having just spent half a minute motorboating Kori's orange-skinned boobies. "But I need something to wash it down."

"Understood master." Kori said and reached behind her back to unfasten the apron. "Drink all you like." The material fell down her chest, and her naked tits sprang out into the man's face.

"Don't mind if I do." He took a firm hold of her right breast, and guided the fully erect teet into his mouth and clamped his lips around it.

*Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp*

Dick looked away.. He couldn't bear to experience this...

He could always end things himself.. Or end things for himself. There was no command stopping him from putting himself down.

Well, there was.

Kori's words.

She promised she would always love him. And because of her forward-thinking, she spared his life. This Kori. The one subservient to a perverted Mind-controller... The one that hates him...

She isn't the woman he fell in love with. The real Kori would want him to fight for them. And that's what he'll do... The real Kori is in there somewhere, at least... He can only hope. If she is in there, screaming to be let out, he's going to save her.

"Hey Master." Harley said. Having brought her lips up from his big toe.

"MMm" *Gulp* "MMmmm.. Whut." Her peered past the naked alien that was straddling him to glare at Harley.

"You said to point out potential women to add to your harem."

"And?" He asked. And Dick noticed... Fuck... Dick noticed a bit of milk trickling down his lips. As Kori adjusted her stance to see what was going on behind her, Dick also saw a single white drop resting gently on her hard nipple.

"Well." Harley pointed a backhanded thumb towards the T.V. "Look who's on the news."

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