No One can fuck you until you say otherwise.

"What is it? Who knows about me, about what I can do? I want this, I want to be with you, Neal. But I have to know that I can trust you first. " you tell him as you take the small cake and look at it.

"Don't worry babe , No One knows about you. Your powers are recent, bridled, it would take years of usage and training to even see what you could accomplish. I know a way, a quicker one. This, in your hands is the first step. It is the quintessence of what make a hero. I want you to unlock your true potential, not in years but now. All you have to do is trust me. I love you and I can promise you, you won't regret it. " he tells you. You look right in his eyes and apart from his detection lenses you can only see sincerity.

You put the cake in your mouth and chew on it. It taste better than anything you ever ate before.

" I trust you, I want to be more powerful, I want you. What do I do?" you reply. It's a leap of faith but for some reason you implicitly trust him, you can't imagine him doing anything to harm you.

"Now is the part we will both enjoy. You will have to push that button behind me. You will eat another cake every ten minutes until you manage to do it." he tells you. As he does this he takes your wrists and you feel two coin sized pieces of metal sticking to them. A ring of blue energy is now circling each of your wrists and you fly back until you land on his bed with your hands stuck to the bed post.

"What is happening why did you do that?" you ask him.

"It's part of the process, I will make love to you and feed you those until you can push that button. Once you manage that you will have reached a good part of your potential. " he replies.

He jumps with you on the bed and puts his dick on the entrance of your pussy while kissing your tits.

The **** in the cake might have started acting because you feel stronger already, you feel your body changing. Your boobs are tender and their suple flesh is expanding at least one full bra size. The rare bits of fat on your body are melting and the muscles underneath are heating.

Your delicate pussy between your legs is almost burning, his dick is just resting on it, teasing you, barely out of reach.

"Fuck me, please Neal! I need this so much. " you implore him.

You could phase out in a second and go push that button but you really want his big cock inside of you, you waited long enough and his silly test can wait.

He complies without a word and starts to fuck you. He is bigger than most of the toys you use and is stretching you. He slides in and out of your flooded pussy with ease and paces himself to keep you on edge without the sweet release you ask for.

At some point he fishes out something from under the sheets and put it in your mouth. You taste another of those **** cakes, could it be already ten minutes?

The long wait and the new dose of the **** are enough to do it, you explode in a powerful orgasm. You have a strange sensation, you feel like something or maybe more than one thing is kissing and licking your body in places where you see nothing touching you.

The **** is affecting you more than you expected. You decide to go press the button and to resume the fucking once done with his test.

You use your power to enter your windform but you feel a tug at your wrists. You can't disappear, you are stuck on his bed 15 feet away from the button that will end this. As the time goes on, as you get more orgasms , as you get more ****, you are afraid that you would soon have no desire to even try stopping this. You could use wind to press the button but you can only do that once in windform.

More worrying, during the blink of time where you tried to transform you saw a bunch of small imps having their way with various parts of your anatomy that you felt were kissed before.