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Chapter 22 by fyreant fyreant

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Video #?: Feral is at a modeling show when her 'little problem' begins

The video cuts to black and a date at the top shows that it is late at night that same day. Feral - or Mari, as her civilian identity is named - is striking a dramatic pose in a much-more-professionally appointed modeling room, wearing a fancy haute-couture white and gold dress (or so it seems - as you watch the video, you swear that it is blue and black, for a second).

"Yes, yes," a woman with a dry, croaking, cigarette-ravaged voice says. "The camera loves you, Mari darling. You're making that new Coco original look maaarvelous. I know we agreed on 40 but you are just wearing it so perfectly that I think we can go to 60! Maybe get a little bit sexy, bending over from the front and letting us see a little tease of that 'stage presence' of yours down the front slit..."

The glamorous model/superheroine sighs and purses her hips. "Fine, fine, but let's finish it fast alright? I think I have had way too much 'sexy' in my modeling shoots, today..."

"Ahhh? Oh, you know I care for my talent," the unseen female fashion maven says. "are you feeling quite alright darling? You've seemed a little off all night, though I do appreciate the way that you use it and make that tension work for you..."

Mari swallows and strikes a sexy side-on pose, raising one of her luscious, toned legs onto a small loveseat and thrusting out her chest. "It's nothing. Just something I'd like to forget about as quickly as possible and move on with my life. I don't need a vacation or anything, work will help keep me occupied. A shark's got to keep swimming, you know?"

Speaking of 'swimming', the phantom 'psychometric' camera that Celluloid Crusader has used to capture all these events after the fact seemingly has a few extra tricks in its repertoire. As the voluptuous chocolate superheroine stands there in her sexy pose, it zooms in on her taut abdomen. The **** close up keeps going 'into' her lower body and at first is just blackness, but then shows a faint, pink, organic interior of some kind.

A small swarm of wriggling, energetic white tadpole-like things which anyone who'd sat through a high school health class would recognize can be seen closing in as a mass on a drifting, translucent yellowish spherical object. It seems that the little white tadpoles are quite capable of swimming, because dozens of them converge on the sphere. Something subtly changes about the sphere's appearance, and all of the white wriggling tadpoles begin bumping up and crawling all over it. Time seems to fast forward and the ovum can be seen splitting in half several times before eventually coming to rest on one of the red, organic surfaces around it and sticking there.


"What the hell kind of FUCKED UP video is this?!" Bones's disbelieving voice snaps you out of your fascinated reverie as you watch the miracle of life. "Wait a second... is THAT what these videos are? So this 'Celluloid Crusader' guy is some kind of crazy pervert or something? Why is the League letting him use his powers to make movies of something like this? Bunny..." she says with a dark undertone in her voice, "Is there something you weren't telling me about why we were trying to get these videos? Please, please tell me that Al didn't get himself captured or killed trying to steal messed-up fetish videos for somebody... hopefully not for his OWN viewing... I mean, sure there was **** material in there too, but it's looking less and less like that is the main point of these..."

You can't tear yourself away from the video, it's better than the best soap opera you ever watched. "Ok yes I'll tell you in a minute but let's keep watching, this one still might have some important information, right? If nothing else that's two heroines we have some very private info on now, y'know?" you say. You really wish she wasn't here right now - there's no doubt in your mind what you'd have been doing during that lengthy sex scene if she wasn't. Your mind is already turning as to how you can justify 'trading favors' with somebody or other as part of fleeing pursuit, to justify doing what you already want to. The voyeuristic thrill is incredible, watching this superheroine enduring such a calamity without even knowing it yet... you press play again, having paused it when Bones started talking, so you can see the lurid conclusion to this installment.

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