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Chapter 17 by Cham3leon Cham3leon

What to do?

Begin her servitude

You sneer at Rachel's pretty face. "Not yet." From the moment you saw her, you couldn't deny your desire to chain her to your will, as a superpowered sex ****. Why not start teaching her her place?

"I have plenty of slutty cocksleeves at my disposal. Prove to me that you're worthy of joining them."

Rachel, momentarily crestfallen at being denied, grins naughtily at your challenge.

"That shouldn't be hard," she breathes, kissing her way down your chest. "In fact, I'll prove I'm better than just a cocksleeve. After all I do have a certain advantage."

Reaching your belly button, she trails a feather-light finger down to your jeans, and it feels like a hundred invisible fingers follow it, making your skin crawl and already arousing you. Her head draws level with your {if Futa==true}hips{else}trousers{endif}, and she smiles seductively up at you. Her blue eyes never leaving yours, she breathes on your top button, which pops open seemingly of its own accord. Grinning, she trails a finger down your fly, the zip telekinetically following a centimetre behind, allowing your cock to tent your {if Futa==true}underwear{else}pants{endif} further, just inches from her nose. She pulls down your trousers, ever so slowly and helps you step out of them, leaving you in only your underwear, standing above her as she kneels between your legs.

Licking her lips, Rachel furrows her eyebrows at the shape of your cock, clearly visible. Suddenly your {if Futa==true}underwear{else}boxers{endif} are utterly shredded by an invisible ****, and your dick swings out, bumping the dark-haired girl in the forehead.

"Oops," she giggles, steadying it with a hand, her small fingers barely able to wrap halfway around its girth. "Well, you were right - you are big," she says, stroking your length appreciatively. "I'd better give it a full inspection."

Pulling back your foreskin slightly, Rachel's soft tongue gently probes your bulbous head, sending tendrils of pleasure to your body. Slowly, almost so slow as to test your patience, she licks along the base of your shaft, to suck on your large balls, taking each of them into her mouth at a time. Even as her hands and mouth caress your testes, you feel an unseen **** rubbing your cock. At first, it's the usual back-and-forth jerking, but soon it changes. Now the invisible cocoon is constantly moving down, so it feels like you are endlessly pushing deeper and deeper into a woman. Then the **** reverses, so you are pulling out from this imaginary mountain of flesh. It's a sensation unlike anything any of your concubines have ever been able to give you, as if your behemoth is ten metres long, and it's unsurprisingly very stimulating. As Rachel squeezes your balls, she reverses the telekinesis again, so you're pushing back in.

Just as you bottom-out in this invisible hole, you suddenly find Rachel's real, pink lips pressed against your head. Your girth is greater than that of your fist, but you don't reduce it, letting the would-be-superhero strain her jaw to try and fit your cock in her mouth. Tears start to form in her eyes, and she looks up at you pleadingly, but you merely mouth at her: "Keep going." As water spills down her cheeks, she pushes her head forward, forcing her jaw beyond its natural gape, and finally taking your head entirely into her small mouth. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks you further in, and Rachel tentatively begins to slide a couple of inches up and down your shaft, whimpering as her mouth strains to accommodate you.

"Faster, my virgin slut," you order. "If you can't give me a good deep-throat blowjob, how can you expect me to want you?"

Rachel's electric blue eyes harden with newfound resolve, and taking hold of your glutes, she pulls her lips further down your cock, until she starts to gag. Blinking away tears, the teenager suppresses her reflexes and takes you right to the back of her throat, holding good half of your length in her mouth. She looks up at you, eyes glistening with pride and unabated lust.

"Do you understand your place now?" you smirk down at her. "Look how much you endured, out of desperation to prove yourself to me. Your very first cock, as well. And it's only made you more horny, more eager to serve me. It's probably for the best that your new purpose in life, your only purpose, is for my pleasure. Now finish what you started, ****."

For a moment you see fear in those azure eyes, then witness it being washed away by a tsunami of desire, as she begins bobbing her head back and forth on your cock. She starts slow, still straining from your size, but you quickly grow impatient, and place a hand on the back of her scalp, and begin forcing her faster. At first you hear a gluck gluck gluck sound as Rachel struggles, but she soon adapts to the pace, sucking you throughout the motion, her virgin tongue swishing around your dick with a newfound passion. As you look down at her, you see her upper face crease into a smile: it's obvious she's now enjoying this. As you face-fuck her faster, beginning to **** your way down her throat, your skin tingles at an invisible touch. Telekinetic tendrils wind their way up your legs, encircling your waist and caressing your pecs, stimulating the length of your entire body. Unseen hands fondle your balls, {if Futa==true}finger your pussy, cup your heavy breasts,{else}rub the little meat of your dick that is still exposed,{endif} and even stroke your face lovingly.

It's more than enough for any {if Futa==true}hu{endif}man - even you - and you feel the pressure building behind your penis. You take a final couple of strokes into her mouth, then pull out, stroking your cock the rest of the way, with the assistance of what feels like four telekinetic hands. Rachel doesn't even need to be told what to do, kneeling back and sticking out her tongue, awaiting your seed. With a groan, you release your load, spurting all over her. It goes on for nearly thirty seconds, Rachel's eyes shining with happiness as her innocent face is thoroughly coated in white goop.

You wipe yourself off on her lips, then give her an approving nod. "You can swallow now, slut."

Gratefully, the teenager swallows your cum, her mouth opening in a silent scream as her eyes glaze over gold.

"You are now my **** forever, loyal to nobody but myself, lover of nobody but I," you instruct, still grinning from the afterglow, and perhaps also from the prospect of making this sexy teenage heroine your personal property. "Your body is mine. Your mind is mine. And your soul is mine. You recognise that your true purpose in life is serving me, and your ultimate desire is to pleasure and obey me. You will therefore be willing to do anything for me, and always strive to give me the best possible sex I ask for. You are always horny and dripping, and every time you obey me you will spontaneously have a mini-orgasm. You will have the shapely yet strong and tough body of a superheroine, be immune to all diseases, and able to heal from any injury. Whenever I say the word 'freeze' you will re-enter this hypnotic state, and you will no longer enter it when you receive my cum. Unfreeze."

Rachel screams in a glorious orgasm, her body convulsing as you see juices oozing down her ankles. It eventually passes, and the teenager gazes up at you. Her beautiful face, now dripping with your cum, shows no trace of the innocent girl you met in the assembly hall. Now, all you can see in her is adoration and untarnished lust.

So, people have superpowers now. Will you be a superhero, or a supervillain?

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