Villains Way

I decided to remain rotted to my heels. I wanted to see just how far these guys were going to take it.

Punkish Anna: “Pl-please I’m...s-sorry?” Anna pleaded with teary eyes

Gang Leader: “Pfft yeah right, you wasn’t sorry when I you were ogling at that fat loser's cock were you? Come to think of it, hehe you seem a little flustered.”

He pulled his zipper down and rather audaciously brought out his little cock out

Gang Leader: “You’re going to open your mouth wide and drink it...thats what you’re good for anyway. Being a human toilet” he sniggered.

Gang Leader: “Hey you two join in too, she looks like she likes golden showers.”

He positions his cock head, readying to spray into the girls reluctantly opened mouth.

'Right think this has gone long enough', just before this sordid show continues, I clear my throat in an exaggerative manner which alerts everyone of my arrival.

NPC1:“Oh crap” I hear one of them say

All three desperately start pulling their zippers back up, scrambling around like rats. I noticed a strange and slightly disapproving glare affixed to Anna’s face. It was almost as if she didn’t want them to –

Gang Leader:“Oi who the fuck are you? And what business do you have bothering us.”

Hearing that snide little weasel’s voice sparked a sleeping beast I had left caged in my heart until now. I was having such a good day as well until this fucker’s face showed up.

And standing here staring at him was only making my anger worsen. I wondered if perhaps because of this mimic ability, was I now somehow prone to those blinding fits of rage that I had often times seen within my drunk stepfather. Ergh, just the thought of somehow ending up like him was enough to ruin my mood. But, thinking about all the headaches these ruffians had caused me. I should at least get some kind of retribution,

'hmm how much time do I have left in this form' I wondered.

It should be closing in on the 12th hour mark which still afforded me enough time.

‘Well I was quite interested to find out just how far these powers go.’

I started cracking my knuckles in a menacing manner, like I remember seeing tough guys in the movies do. I sensed it had the desired effect since the two NPC’s started wearing faces of doubt. The rough talking bully was still huffing and puffing though, but unless he kept hidden some kind of power. He was simply just a barking dog in my eyes.

I casually make my way towards the trio. The two NPCs had finally conceded and parted aside almost ceremonially like servants welcoming in the lord of the manor , leaving just me and their leader a clear view of one another.

Seeing me drawing closer without faltering, I start to notice flashes of anxiety slowly creeping against his face. I couldn’t hold back the cruel smile creased against my own in response. I had dreamt an age to finally see this happening.

Standing directly in front of the guy who had become the bane to my existence for quite a while now. He looked so small in comparison to my bulky and taller self, like a giant to a baby it felt like.

As a result, I was filled with many voices in my head all shouting at once, the different ways in which I should punish him. It made me feel like an emperor poised to pass judgement.

After staring daggers down at each other, surprisingly he was the first to open his mouth.

Gang leader: “s-so what you going to do now then? Beat me up? I'm sure the police will love to hear how you-”

*SLAP*

I backhanded him without a second thought, sending his body flying towards the fence where he bounced off against it before slamming harshly against the ground.

‘Fuck me! When did I get so strong? Or more importantly why is a 25% strength buff so strong.’

That was the scary part about all of this. I think I was beginning to understand the clear gaping differences in power between mortals and marvels. I shook free those thoughts threatening to plague my body. He needed to pay, today I would acquire retribution.

Seeing his weak body attempting to get up but failing miserably, I stomped towards him and picked him up by his collar. The ease in which I could carry him with one hand was comical. I lifted his head up so he could see my own and creased a cruel smirk as I watched blood trickle down the side of his mouth.

“Hey little shit, you’re going to sit there and watch. You move and I'll...well...i’ll beat you so badly you wont remember what day it is...got it?!”

My deep voice made those words sound extra menacing and he swiftly bobbed his head up and down in agreement.

'Brilliant!'

After tossing him back against the fence. I dusted my hands free and turned towards the girl still sat on her knees. My smile must’ve widened as wide as a chestire cats. I knew exactly how to deal with this fiery bitch.

She looked at me with a mixture of fear and...desire? I tried removing the guilt from my thoughts and swiftly unzipped my trousers down. My throbbing cock bolted through the hole, I even sighed a little enjoying the freedom afforded away from those tight jeans.

As soon as my cock made its long-awaited appearance the punkish chicks gaze was immediately filled with marvel. Her lips parted as her eyes rattled out of shock.

Punkish Anna: “H-h—horsecock?”

I was momentarily surprised by that, did she recognise my cock? No fucking way! In a bid to erase whatever she thought was going on.

I brought my cock so close to her mouth I could feel her warm breath. I cleared my throat and steadied myself to say the words I had practically waited a lifetime to say.

“Suck my cock you bitch!”

My words turned the atmosphere upside down.

Gang Leader: “N-no please...spare her”

I heard that weasel cry out. I scoffed loudly before stretching out my finger towards him.

“Shut the fuck up and watch. Hey you...suck my cock already? Unless you refuse and would rather watch me wail into him.”

I made sure I gave her a choice, after all before I arrived it looked as though they were getting ready to make her drink something vile. This way I was going to gauge the truth about her very nature.

Her eyes flashed with surprise, and then glazed with fear, and then wonder...before lastly settling on the expected emotion. Desire.

Punkish Anna: “F-f-uck him...auaahh...mmph...slurppp”

“Ahh f-fuck!”

I bellowed loudly, not expecting the fiery bitch to attempt to gobble my entire cock in a one go. She shoved the helmet and most of the shaft into her mouth until I could feel the back of her throat rubbing against my glands. She used one hand to hold it in place, then her almond shaped eyes looked up towards me whilst she firmly grappled by thick meat.

She purposely made herself gag whilst remaining eye contact , creating erotic echoes and **** sounds which filled the dirty alleyway.

Punkish Anna:“Glurghh! Gyakkk...slurp...mmmpfh..slurp...pwah...so...so big”

She brought up her second hand this time around and started to expertly twist and suck whilst bobbing her head back and fourth, catching a rhythm that by far exceeded what I had expected. By now I was completely lost in the tantalizing dance of her wet and sloppy mouth working my cock like it was the most delicious thing in the entire world.

I had briefly left this world and was currently floating in a space where pleasures were carrying me around like a feather against the wind. She licked the sides, traced the veiny outlines, smacked my wet helmet against her tongue a few times, before stuffing it all back into her mouth and repeating the same rhythm.

Punkish Anna: *Pah-pah-pah...slurppppp...mmmh...mpf...slurp...Ghok-Ghok*

I was barely holding on, trying my very best not to explode but the saliva lathered against my cock and those piercing eyes glued to my own had become a little too much for me too handle.

“F-fuck I'm cumming...ah y-you m-mean bitch I'm cuminggggg”

I grabbed the side of her face to hold her in place before shoving my cock as deep as it could possibly go. I had masturbated countless times. But I could never trace back to a time when I climaxed so much before in my entire life. The moment I reached the pinnacle of my lust, I begun shooting ropes of cum down her throat and filled her mouth to the brim in moments, the amount of semen was so much that I saw bubbles coming out of her nostrils as she tried to contain it all in one sitting. She couldn’t take anymore and ended up pulling her wet mouth away from my semen covered cock.

My legs felt like jelly and I practically staggered backwards until I reached a comforting wall behind me to hold myself in place.

“Fuck” that...that was so good.”

I mouthed between deep breaths. My vision slowly found focus again and I was a little disturbed to see her playing with the semen in her mouth. She eventually did swallow it all, which made me aroused again then she started licking her fingers. I was beyond shocked by her sudden change in demeanour, but then it hit me, the truth about this entire scene which I had overlooked.

Punkish Anna: “Hehehe thank you for the meal...hmmm I think horsecock might be my favourite from now on.”

Her voiced laced with seduction and a sense of promise, it scared the living shit out of me in truth and I swiftly started to zip up my jeans. Whilst I was planning my exit she turned towards the Gang leader, who looked as though he had seen the worst nightmare in his entire life.

Punkish Anna: “Hey you, hear that? you’ve been demoted...say uncle, care to fuck this tight pussy now?”

I was just about to leave when I saw her spreading her legs wide, revealing what looked like two folds of a fleshy pink flower. I could tell it was moist by the trails of sticky liquid attached to the folds. I took a large gulp of saliva, staring aimlessly at what would be the second pussy I had ever laid eyes upon.

My mind tussled with itself but eventually I snapped out of the trance and bolted down the way I came.

‘Fuck that! She must know who I am... too risky...too risky.’

I ran as fast I could ignoring her shouts and pleas sounding behind me.