Cape time!

"What?", I said in disbelief.

Panacea smiled a genuine smile and no longer seemed in such a hurry.

"I changed your brain with my powers. There's nothing sexual you won't try anymore. Isn't it great?"

I thought about it. Sex with Panacea? Hot. Kissing Dad? Sexy, and would bring us together more. Public masturbation? Never tried it, need to fix that. Maybe that doctor would bend me over this hospital bed with my wet cunt perfectly placed at cock height and pound me for hours...

"I love it! Thank you so much Panacea!"

I paused.

"This is somewhat odd though, isn't it? You haven't done this for anyone else as far as I know."

She laughed. "Well, I can hardly refuse an official government request, now can I?"

She said, picking up a laminated ID card that had been lying on the front of my white hospital gown.

I looked at the card. It looked like a US Passport card at first, and clearly had my name and picture on it. Then things got a little weird. The too clearly said "Sex License", had my name, photo, and height and weight. It also had clit length, favorite sexual position, and a few blank fields.

Wait. Unless this was an elaborate practical joke, did this mean I was a Master/Stranger cape with a very weird power? I wanted the ID to go away, and it dutifully disappeared from my grasp, in full sight of Panacea.

"Did you see that??" I said, shocked at my weird (but awesome!) power and having outed myself to a fellow cape.

"See what?", Panacea said, curious.

She hadn't seen a piece of paper vanish right in front of her face? A Stranger effect, probably.

"Never mind", I said. "I thought I saw something

"But that's not what's important now"