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Chapter 6 by CocksleeveDottie CocksleeveDottie

What Next?

SHAUNDI AND THE MORALES FAMILY

Rio moaned as she came again. It had been too long. She remembered seeing Shaundi in the shower when Jefferson had her sleeping on their couch. The mother of one knew right away she needed to bury her face in that huge black ass. Fuck, she'd even snuck over to Aaron's and found his stash of pictures of High School Shaundi. Aaron, the dick, passed this girl around to all his friends on Shaundi's eighteenth and nineteenth birthdays!

Between her legs, Shaundi was eating Rio out madly. She was crazed, rabid. She'd not cum once and she needed it so bad. She couldn't believe she was somehow obeying Mr. Osborn's request... his order, not to cum.

Shaundi pushed her Latina friend's legs wide out and suckled on her clit, listening to Rio howl in pleasure. It seemed that was all Rio could take and she passed out. Shaundi moaned, enjoying the taste of Rio's juices but lamenting her lack of personal pleasure.

She noticed the sunlight and turned to the clock, seeing it was less than an hour before she needed to leave for work?!

Grabbing a shower, she again tried rubbing herself, but that longed for climax was still out of reach. How much did her subconscious want her to Obey Mr. Osborn?!

In the kitchen, she found Miles making breakfast. She was dressed in green again, a green "virgin killer" sweater. It was backless and "hollowed out", meaning her back was on display and so was her cleavage. She had some purple ankle boots with four inch stiletto heels. Those would slip on in the lift at work, for the journey there, she had her Goblin Nation Sneakers. Her make-up was in-line with her outfit; green. Eyeshadow and lip gloss a shiny Goblin Green.

Yawning, Miles froze when he turned and found... Aunt Shaundi. Stopping robbers hadn't helped much, and when he got home, he'd found clothes littering the floor in a path to his mother's room, and the sounds told him what was going on.

For the next six hours after his return, he'd heard his mother scream and cry out in pleasure. And now, Aunt Shaundi was in front of him looking like something out of a porno.

Still horny, still unfulfilled, Shaundi's eyes zeroed in on Miles' bulge. Unable tonstop herself, she moved in close and crouched down to pull out her eighteen year old flatmate's cock.

Damn... his Daddy and Uncle were bigger... It wasn't off to a great start and worse, he was ready to pop as soon as she had reached the base.

Cleaning the little residue, she grabbed some toast and filled a thermos with coffee and left Miles in the kitchen with his pants down.

Instead of going down... she went up onto the roof. Her toast finished, she twisted one hand in the air amd saw a stream of grey, sticky fluid erupt from her arm. She pulled out another piece of her past, a Goblin Mask. It still fit. She ran, and leapt off the edge.

The rush of the air, the danger, and then... spurt thwip

She swung from building to building. Her commute promised to be both faster and more fun.

~○~

Observations: from the chip, we know that Subject 23 hasn't slept. From the readings, it appears she has been sexually active almost as soon as she was in her apartment. We are unable to identify of it was with Ms. Rio Morales or Mr. Miles Morales, she has proven to be bisexual. The aphrodisiac oil applied to her crotch has successfully kept her aroused but unable to achieve orgasm.

Norman noticed she was moving a lot faster than normal and her path didn't line up with roads or train-lines. But... they would align with the path... a web-slinger would take.

Looking out his window, he saw her. She was wearing a Goblin Mask to conceal her identity? He also noticed she was moving towards the ground in an alley behind another building.

Well, that would give him time to come up with something fun to use on her. He pulled up the cameras and the undeclared cameras. It didn't take long to find her moving out onto the pavement and trying to act like she'd always been part of the crowd.

When she entered the building, she stopped at the water cooler near the lift as Norman expected and he watched as she unknowingly drank a water containing a counter to the aphrodisiac oil. While her pleasure would still mount, she would be able to finally cum.

She changed into her ankle boots while in the lift and he watched in lust as her ass jiggled. Her outfit was... he was going to fuck her and send her home leaking his cum out of all her holes.

Maybe when she had a face covered with cum he might mention he knew about her powers and wanted to turn her into a Company Mascot for the masses whenever he was fucking her.

~○~

Shaundi didn't feel as tired as she knew she should be, and she guessed it was her new powers letting her go for longer. She was still horny, that hadn't changed since yesterday. Fuck, what kind of power did Mr. Osborn have over her to make her Obey such an order.

She hoped he let her cum soon!

Trotting into Mr. Osborn's wing of the building, she nearly tripped over herself when he found Mr. Osborn sat at her desk, waiting. He gestured to his office and she hung her purse before entering Mr. Osborn's work space.

He was walking slowly behind her, but when she reached his desk, she was pushed forward, bent over, and not only had her lower half exposed, one of her tits had flopped out of her boob-window. The hard nipple rubbed against the table and she moaned as Mr. Osborn pinned her to the desk by pressing his own groin against her.

"You are to be here waiting, half an hour before I arrive. I expect you to be wet when I push into you." When he said push his cock was freed from his trousers and slotted inside her drenched cunt in a single stroke.

She came as soon as he punched his fat cock deep into her.

She'd been so close for so long, she couldn't hold back anymore. And in her mind, the image of greeting Mr. Osborn like this every work day was increasing her pleasure, if that was possible!

Her exposed tit rubbed hard against the table and Shaundi was unable to stop moaning and squirting. The poor woman was very glad Mr. Osborn had an automated cleaning system installed in offices, because she would have died from embarrassment if she'd had to sit at her desk and watch a cleaner walk past her to clean and them walk by her knowing what she'd done.

Mr. Osborn stopped after five nuts inside her. But that wasn't the end. During lunch, she had to kneel under his desk and suck him off while he ate. And when he drove her home again, he followed her into the building and fucked her ass while she was pressed against her own front door. She collapsed on the floor when he came, putting her in the perfect place to clean his cock.

"And remember... I expect you in my office before I reach it.

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