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Chapter 16
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Genericc616
Are you ready to make Molly’s dream video?
Your body feels the need, the need to breed.
The next few days you relax and enjoy the luxury hotel, indulging in a few massages and the heated pool to help nurse the remaining aches and pains of your first real encounter. Molly even manages to surprise you by swapping places with one of the masseuses and giving you a more intimate deep tissue massage. Given your normal manic training regime, it feels nice being able to relax and unwind for a change, although you still managed a fairly good workout sharing a bed with Molly.
One thing you enjoy in particular is getting to enjoy Molly’s company without her being distracted with an audience, or for them to dictate what you both did. In the hotel room and a few other rooms around the complex, you had Molly’s undivided attention, for better or worse.
There was the matter of the video Molly mentioned, but whenever you bring it up Molly simply tells you not to worry about it, that she’s just waiting on a few things to be ready. You were eager to find out what this movie would entail, beyond the obvious, but Molly was keeping tight-lipped on the matter. The closest you come to discovering anything is when you see her setting up some cameras and microphones around the room. However, Molly simply told you it was for the movie and changed the subject, so eventually, you stop asking about it, you’d find out soon enough after all.
Part of you did wonder if Molly was waiting for your bruises and scratched to heal before you made the video, that would explain why Molly was so keen on you taking the supplements she got for you. There was also an ointment that Molly kept offering to rub into your skin, but that could have just been an excuse for her to get her hands on your body. Not that she needed an excuse.
Around halfway through your two weeks off the scanner reads that you are nice and fertile and that the supplements Molly had given your body the extra boost in the fertility department. Considering how young and physically fit you were, you were already naturally going to be very fertile, combined with how fit and virile Molly was able to make her own equipment, the supplements were overkill. Still despite the odds being heavily stacked in her favour, Molly wasn’t leaving anything to chance.
Tucking away the scanner, Molly snuggles up next to you, content to let you rest for a few more hours before waking you up, after all, you had a long few days of you. Molly slides her arms around you, spooning you, one hand idly resting on your flat stomach, where nearby your ovaries were preparing a nice egg for Molly to fertilise.
You wake up to the wonderful sight of Molly's smiling face, her amber eyes watching you slowly wake from your peaceful slumber.
"Good Morning," Molly says in a soft sultry tone.
"Morning," You reply back with a smile, nuzzling yourself against Molly's soft warm body. You slowly run one hand down Molly's body to see if she was ready to really make this a good morning but to your surprise Molly's hand grasps yours.
"Not this morning I'm afraid, gotta save it for the video," Molly explains, catching the looking of confused disappointment on your face.
"Oh so we're finally making this movie of yours," You reply
"Our movie," Molly corrects, "And yes, everything's ready," Molly adds with a smile.
"Does that mean I finally get to know what sort of movie we're making?" You ask with a yawn and another stretch.
“I suppose I should let you know,” Molly replies with a grin, “I’ll tell you over breakfast, eat plenty you’ll be needing the energy,” Molly adds reaching over and grabbing the room service menu.
While you’re both eating Molly tells you that the movie will be similar to the most popular stream you both did together, the one where she was trying to impregnate you. It was not only a fan favourite but also one of yours and Molly’s, the whole situation gave an intensity that you find yourself craving.
Naturally, you were all too eager to hear this, looking forward to attempting to recreate the magic of that stream. Naturally, you also assumed that much like the stream, this video would be an act, albeit one you would enjoy indulging in the fantasy of. Little did you know that Molly was going for a much more authentic production.
“So when can we start?” You ask, feeling yourself getting nice and wet
"After we're done eating," Molly replies with a giggle, clearly enjoying your enthusiasm.
"I'm done," You reply moving the tray containing your half-eaten breakfast off the bed.
"Not hungry?" Molly asks in a sultry tone.
"Not for food at least," You reply flashing Molly a wicked grin.
Molly laughs and shakes her head, before lifting her own try off the bed and shrugging off the robe she had thrown on to accept the room service. Your eyes wander up and down the bronzed beauties bountiful body, licking your lips as your eyes lock with her thick throbbing shaft and the big heavy balls that look swollen and larger than usual.
You waste no time in throwing off your own robe and climbing back onto the bed on all fours wiggling your ass enticingly towards Molly. You glance back with a sultry look on your face, while Molly admires the sight of your soft rear and the glistening lips between your soft cheeks.
“Think you can follow my lead?” Molly asks with a smile as she climbs on the bed behinds you and spreads your soft cheeks with one hand while stroking her rock hard length with the other.
“Of course,” You reply in a tone of mock offence, which earns you a light slap across your ass, the shockwave sending a delicious shockwave of pleasure through your pussy.
Molly takes a moment to tease the soft cheeks of your ass apart for a moment while she decides which of the various openings to the video she wants to go with.
“Mmmmm, what a sweet juicy pussy you have,” Molly purrs, lightly teasing a single finger across your soaking lips, coating the digit in your juices. “Would be such a waste to use a condom,” Molly adds reaching down and spreading your soft cheeks with both hands and inhaling the heady aroma of your dripping sex.
“I know, but I'm not on the pill," You reply with a sexy giggle.
"Naughty girl," Molly replies, playfully spanking your ass again. "Getting a girl all worked up with that sexy body," she adds shifting her hips forwards, the crown of her thick cock brushing against your dripping lips.
"The condom," You gasp, feeling Molly's cock pressing against your mound again.
"Mmmmm, I'll pull out," Molly offers in a husky tone.
"Ohhh, I dunno it's a really bad time to risk it," You reply, letting out a slight squeal as you feel Molly slip her cock into the sweet grove of your welcoming sex.
"You really are a naughty thing, teasing and working me up when you're not using any protection and nice and fertile," Molly says in a sultry tone slapping your ass again.
"I can't help it, I get really horny around that time, so please could you put on a condom," You plead
"No," Molly replies
"What do you mean no?" You ask
"I think you me too badly, so no I'm not going to put a condom on," Molly explains teasing her thick length against your folds again, making you squirm and pant in anticipation to feel every in of her member inside of you. "We fuck bareback or not at all, your choice," Molly concludes in a sultry tone.
You pretend to make a few sounds of frustration before finally giving in to Molly's demands. "Ok, but you have to pull out, you can't cum in me," You concede with a hint of desperation in your voice.
"Maybe," Molly replies with a wicked grin, before slipping her cock between your dripping folds and sliding into your sweet searing slit, causing you to howl and groan as Molly sinks inch and glorious inch into you. Once Molly has her full length inside of you she leans forward, her big boobs pressing into your back her hot breath tickling your neck slightly.
"Oh, what did you mean maybe," You whimper, clawing at the sheets beneath you as your sex tightly grips Molly's wonderful cock.
"Maybe I'll pull out," Molly begins reaching forwards and entwining her long fingers into your long red hair and gripping it tightly pulling you up and back up towards her, causing her swollen head to press into your cervix. "Or maybe I'll fill this unprotected pussy with my hot thick cum," Molly growls in an animalistic tone.
"but I could get pregnant," You plead, feeling a rush of excitement flood you body at this turn of events.
"I know that's what makes it so hot," Molly purrs in a sensual tone. "Mmmmm, I think you'd make a sexy Mommy," She adds running her free hand over your flat stomach.
"No, please," You moan, Molly begins to grind herself in a small circular motion.
"I'll tell you what, I'm going to fuck you like the naughty slut you are and if you ask me to pull out when I'm close I will," Molly offers, her soft words sending a shiver of excitement down your spine.
"What if I can't?" You ask hesitantly
"Then I'd start thinking of baby names because if I cum in you, I'm not letting you leave this bed until I know you're knocked up," Molly replies in a cold sensual tone.
Keeping her tight grip on your hair, Molly begins sawing her thick cock in and out of your dripping sex, making you gasp and groan in pleasure. The feeling of Molly’s rough animalistic thrusts and the way she pulls on your hair was driving you wild. You had never had much thought on being treated roughly, but you could definitely see the appeal of it now. The slight feeling of pain and discomfort very much outweighed by the excitement and pleasure.
It wasn’t too long before Molly had you cumming hard on her cock, thrusting relentlessly while you orgasm, your juices spraying out around Molly’s member and soaking the sheets below. Each time Molly’s big heavy balls slap into your swollen clit a shockwave of pleasure resonates through your body triggering secondary orgasms which each sweet impact. Molly clear enjoying making you squirm and squeal, her free hand occasionally slapping your ass as she continues to drill you.
"Mmmmmm so wet," Molly purrs when you finally come down from your first big orgasms. "Maybe you're not as against the ides of getting knocked up as you think you are," Molly teases continuing to pound away mercilessly.
You whimper in response, thankful for how distracting the pleasure flooding your mind was, making it difficult to speak as you were struggling to remember that you weren't eager to feel Molly's hot thick cum flooding your unprotected pussy. You simply claw at the sheets beneath you and moan and groan in pleasure, leaving Molly to play up to the camera while she thoroughly enjoys your dripping sex.
The next few minutes are a dizzying blur of pleasure, the sound of Molly's hips slapping wetly against your soft rear punctuated by your panting and moans of pleasure. The sweet smell of your arousal hanging thick in the air mingling with that musky scent of sex and sweat. Molly's big thick cock starting to swell and stretch you, the massive length occasionally twitching inside of you, her heavy balls twitching and writhing.
"Mmmmmm, that sweet pussy of yours is getting me real close," Molly groans, her cock twitching deep inside of you to empathise her point.
You attempt to reply, but only find a moan of pleasure escaping your lips, much to Molly's delight, leaning forward until her head is just behind yours. "You're going to need to speak up if you don't want your fertile pussy pumped full of my potent cum," Molly says in a cold sensual tone.
Once more you try to speak and ask Molly not to cum inside of you, or at least pretend to try as you could feel your entire body tingle with anticipation of that hot rush deep inside of you. Molly's pace was starting to grow slightly more erratic and her grip of your hair tightening, while her swollen length twitches dangerously inside of you.
"Ugh, last chance," Molly grunts, her cock starting to throb.
Once more you let out a feeble moan of pleasure, doing your best to not let it show just how eager you were to feel Molly's cum flood your womb. You wait for Molly's last savage thrust, the thick head of her cock pressing heavily into your cervix trying its best to slip into your womb, before letting out a plea you knew would be too late. "No Please don't," You groan.
"Too late, take it slut," Molly grunts before letting out a long groan as crashes through that point of no return.
You close your eyes and focus on the feeling of Molly's thick swollen cock twitching a pulsing as her thick hot cum travels up her length and finally that sweet warm rush as Molly's cum erupts into your sex, setting off your own orgasm. You let out a cry of ecstasy, your whole body beginning to shake and quiver as you begin to cum from the sensation of Molly's hot sticky cum filling every inch of your pussy, your twitching cervix sucking up as much cum, drawing it into your womb. Millions of Molly's potent swimmers quickly swimming to find a nice egg to fertilise.
True to her words, or at least the ones she spoke in character for the video, Molly was far from done, her big thick cock barely even shrinking before she's eagerly fucking you again. Stopping only to recover energy or to give your pussy a rest as to not wear it out and leave you feeling sore, the next three days are more or less nonstop. Nearly every conceivable place Molly could fuck you, in every conceivable position, each time her balls being emptied into your fertile and defenceless pussy.
In your near-constant state of orgasmic bliss or feeling too tired from the sheer exertion of being fucked by your superhuman lover, you don't even think about asking for a morning-after pill. By the evening of the third day of recording your breeding antics, Molly had achieved what her VIP fan had wanted. A big grin on her face as the medical device confirmed that she had knocked you up. Mental images of your body and boobs growing and swelling, begin to make Molly's length harden once more.
With the intense video done, you spend the rest of your vacation relaxing with Molly, who was being even more attentive and sweet. You assume that she was worried that you might have felt a bit used or worn out from the marathon sessions you endured for the film. A part of you wanted to reassure your bronzed lover that you were fine, but honestly, you really liked the attention and care and seeing how happy it made Molly, you decide to leave it.
Eventually, all good things must come to an end and you find yourself getting ready to return to Acropolis and get back to becoming the hero you always wanted to be. On your return you a little dismayed to find that while your costume had been repaired, you would be kept on lighter duties within the league until they felt you were much further along in your training. Something about having footage of their latest sidekick initiative battered and bruised which didn't sit well with several senior members of the league.
As it would happen, this disheartening decision would play into your favour, especially given the souvenir you were now carrying inside of you courtesy of Molly, but you wouldn't discover this for some time.
When do you find out about your souvenir?
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Perils of a Novice Superheroine
A generic superheroing setting drenched with sex and scandal
Acropolis City, the center of super-human and caped crusader activity in this particular world - with its own dizzying highs and lows, high-tech skylines and slums standing in stark, four-color contrast, it provided everything that a costumed megalomaniac or masked vigilante could ask for. In fact, as is usually the case where colorful masked characters are the norm, it has become something of an institution by this point. But although the mere existence of costumed heroes and villains no longer shocks people, these people - who, by their very nature, thrive on attention - keep finding new ways to stand out from the crowd and attract the eye. This last goal tends to get a lot of emphasis in the most simple, sexualized way possible. For reasons that the world's most brilliant scientists have yet to explain, latent super-abilities seem to manifest more often in women than men by a ratio of 3 to 1 or more. This is true even when the superpower isn't "natural"; paranormal artifacts fall into their hands, esoteric martial arts schools never seem to have a male heir, the technological prototypes they test always seem to be the ones that are most easily used or abused for good and evil. Unfortunately, the glory days of the past where citizens were happy to see any old masked do-gooder show up are over - in recent years, Acropolis City has established a ranking system of heroes where those who get high marks from the citizens and resolve incidents are rewarded with corporate sponsorships and (most coveted of all) seats at the prestigious League of Propriety. Those who intimidate the populace, cause excessive collateral damage, or simply don't excite anyone, garnering low rankings, get 'asked' to move to less prestigious cities. Few superheroes want to get stuck battling clans of villainous hillbillies and corrupt small-town sheriffs for the rest of their careers, so they're always eager to please the influential citizens of Acropolis City (judges, eminent scientists, first responders, and of course the all-important reporters). On the other side of the law, a similar dynamic predominates; only the most glamorous and charismatic costumed ne'er-do-wells can make it in this town. And so, the novice superheroines just learning the ways of battling for justice and order, without any team to back them up, always end up patrolling the skeeviest, most undesirable slums of the city and taking on the most thankless rescues. As if that weren't bad enough, most of them feel obliged to dress in ways that get more outlandish and revealing with every passing year while they fight the good fight and/or feed their craving for attention, depending on how you see the 'cape life'. As if that weren't troublesome enough, the superhuman mutations that make so many of these heroes' careers possible also result in greatly increased sexual sensitivity, particularly in females. The adventures and misadventures that these spandex-clad lady crusaders get into are often too hot to print for the kind of comics that their young admirers would read. Messy mistakes will be made, but you don't want to disappoint your readers, do you? So let the League know what kind of superheroine you are, your chosen name, powers, and appearance, and they'll send you out on your first patrols. Good luck.
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