Message-ID: <16556eli$9810160840@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: pegasus777@hotmail.com Subject: NEW: Submission Agenda 32 (Marvel/X-Men, MF, MFF, MC, inc, NC, rape) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <705ek5$ds8$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> Here's another batch of chapters for Submission Agenda. Please don't mail me asking for the location of previous chapters. You can find them all here at the Grey Archive: http://website.lineone.net/~glasswalker/archive.htm If you have any comments, criticisms and suggestions, feel free to mail pegasus777@hotmail.com. I thank you. Chapter Thirty Two: 'Mother' and 'Daughter' My sister stretched out over the Enchantress's silk sheets, moaning in pleasure at the feeling of exquisite texture against her naked flesh. I had not seen her since the Asgardian had first claimed her, but I knew that she was in no serious peril. She was too delicious a creature for the Enchantress to abuse and regardless, I had kept a low-level psionic link in place to make sure that she was being treated properly. "Miles..." she murmured dreamily as she saw me enter the room. "Finally..." "Yes finally," I affirmed, joining her on the bed. "The Enchantress has finally submitted to me completely. Your days as her toy are over... not that you appear to have disliked the experience." "My body..." she sighed. "She played it like a musical instrument, made it sing. She was in my body, in my mind. God, what a bitch." "She is ours now, my sweet. A mighty goddess brought down to the lowest level, a plaything for our enjoyment. When we are done she will serve you well. Call it a reward for the next task I will set for you." She arched an eyebrow in anticipation, even as the sheet fell from her chest, exposing one of her magnificent breasts. I had immersed myself in the orgasms of others, yet my own body remained unsatisfied. Stephanie knew of course, remember her body was primed for the pleasure of mine, when I felt the need of her, she experienced the ache for me. "What task...?" "That can wait. First I have experiences to share with you." She smiled, leaning back into the bed, closing her eyes, waiting for my mind to penetrate hers in a union even more intimate than penis shafting deeply into vagina. I did not disappoint her, pulling the sheet back completely, my sister oblivious as I began to bathe her in the memories of Wanda's magical debasement and subsequent transformation, letting her enjoy every perversion, every submission, right through to the corruption of Franklin Richards. She absorbed everything like a sponge, her mind insatiable for the evil that I had perpetrated, gentle moans and gasps escaping her as she relished the experiences, her own body responding in kind. She wanted more. I reached out with my mind, stretching across the city, finding the mind of Carol Danvers, digging deeply into her short term memory, picking up the story of her vengeance. The link with Stephanie was still intact, she would feel exactly what I would, she would know everything I did. I had recognised the black alien substance that Warbird had absorbed into the necks of Justice and Firestar. They were variations of the neural controllers I had used on her myself, but clearly a more refined version. I suspected that the alien itself had come up with the newer rendition of the same device. Regardless, both were likes puppets to her now, their powers in limbo, their bodies limited in movement to what Warbird wanted, their very minds vulnerable to the alien's power. Carol had removed Firestar from the bed, taking her place alongside Justice, stirring him into consciousness. "Angel...?" he croaked, barely awake. "What's up?" "Angelica's asleep darling," Warbird breathed in his ear. "And I want to play with you." Justice had shot up at that instant, staring wide-eyed at Warbird, not believing what was happening. He had instantly seen his girlfriend lying on the ground. "What have you done with her... what do you want?" he cried, immediately aware that something was wrong. "Oh, relax my dear," Carol admonished, smiling as the alien substance inside Vance instantly force him to obey, his body slumping back down onto the bed. "As you see, I have total control of your physical functions." Vance couldn't argue, already the warm calm of total relaxation was flowing through him. His mind reacted, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't. "Tell me truthfully Justice," Carol whispered in his ear. "Do you find me attractive? Do you want me?" "No... I love Angel. I would never do anything to hurt her." "Look at me. Show me that you need me." Vance instantly snapped to obey. He could not deny that she was beautiful... the blue eyes, the long blonde hair, the magnificent breasts and perfect figure. He sobbed against it, but he could not denying the near-instant erection that reared itself in front of them. "That's good, lover, very good. Our bodies together will feel incredible. You will never want for another woman. Unless I desire it." "But... Angel..." he sighed, his eyes still locked on Warbird's charms. "I... love..." Warbird concentrated, distilling her own lust and forcing into Vance's body, making him cry out in pleasure-pain, his cock throbbing for release. Love was replaced by lust. Lust for Warbird's body, an aching need to sink inside of her. Carol straddled him, smiling down on him as she slowly lowered her pussy to within reach of Vance's rock hard cock. He cried out in desire, his hips bucking to meet her crotch... Carol finally putting him out of his misery but forcing his prick between the folds of her cunt, Vance shouting out something completely unintelligible as the fuck became complete. Carol leaned forwards, allowing him to suckle on her breasts, her hips slowly rotating and rocking.. a slow, torturous fuck for the young man whose entire physical response was being dictated by the ex-heroine. I could sense her malevolence, his need, her aching for vengeance and of course, so could Stephanie. Almost subconsciously I felt myself roll onto my sister, pushing myself between her perfect thighs, fucking my prick into her slit, running the head over her engorged clitoris. Deep inside Warbird's cunt, the alien pooled, feeling Vance's prick as it thrust into the black mass, before micro-thin tendrils burrowed deeply through his slit, exploring his penis, heightening the pleasure of his nerve centres before flowing into his testicles. Outside, black scum oozed from Warbird's anus, pooling on the bed beneath Justice before lightly skimming around his asshole, further tendrils shooting deep inside of his bowels. But still the fuck continued, the boy way beyond orgasm now, Carol denying him his release, her own pleasure mounting as her pleasure-torture continued. "YES!" Stephanie had screamed as I had entered her, just as she had when I had robbed her of her virginity. I sensed Warbird's craven need, the alien's urge to reproduce and my body responded instinctively as only it could, forcing me to thrust deeper, faster and harder into her hot, clenching silkiness. Carol gasped, writhed and finally reached her peak, laughing maniacally as she dismounted the young Avenger, his cock still aching with need, inky blackness oozing from the slit, the black scum slowly leaking out of his asshole. "Sorry, lover, I'm gonna need you hard for what's to come," Warbird explained nonchalantly. Some semblance of sanity returned to the young man. His body still needed release badly, so badly, and yet he remained powerless in the alien-spawned thrall of his ex-team mate. "Wh-what do you want from me? From us?" Carol stooped to pick up Firestar, lying her on the bed next to Vance, stirring her back to consciousness. "I've got an urge," she whispered in Justice's ear. "I've got an urge to see your girlfriend knocked up. I wanna see her tummy bulge with child. I want her titties to engorge themselves with milk and I wanna suck it all out of her." Angelica Jones began to appreciate her predicament as she came to. She immediately saw the horror in her boyfriend's eyes, the evil, malicious aspect of Carol's features... she knew she in trouble. Her instinctive response must have been to access her powers, but the alien implant in her neck would have instantly put a stop to that. "You're quite helpless my dear," Warbird cooed, running the back of her hand across Angelica's cheek. "Such a pretty little girl too. Firm, supple muscles, pouting breasts, quite beautiful features. I'm gonna enjoy fucking you." "Keep away from me!" Firestar hissed in anger, although Carol instantly read the fear in her eyes. "Your boyfriend and are going to have a little competition... we're gonna see who can... impregnate you first." Angelica almost laughed, but her response was cut short as Warbird crouched before her, baring her crotch to the younger girl. I could feel the alien's excitement through Carol. Both Stephanie and I felt it and our fuck became ever more frenzied, our bodies pistoning in concert as I took her roughly, her nails dragging along my back, her mouth biting into my neck, almost to the point of drawing blood. We could both sense the alien's excitement at being so close to fertile flesh, its consciousness alive with the need to procreate. Slowly, ropes of black slime dripped from Carol's snatch, forming into a black, hard, erect cock. Firestar began to whimper, tears leaking from the sides of her eyes. Warbird was right: Angelica was beautiful - a perfectly proportioned redhead, similar in look to my Stephanie, but more athletic as opposed to my shorter sister's more voluptuous curves. Carol sensed some kind of lesson was needed to prove her superiority and then she would have her fun. "I want to show you something, Angel," smiled Carol. "I want to show you who wears the trousers in this relationship." Justice found himself quite unable to resist as Warbird began to caress his firm shoulders, rubbing his chest and finally tickling his still hard cock. Suddenly she flipped him over, enjoying the sounds of his resistance as he realised the fate in store for him. "Your boyfriend has such a lovely ass, Angel. It fills me with desire. And I desire... to have it." Green ejaculate flowed from the tip of Warbird's ebony shaft as she smeared it over Justice's asshole, slowly, gradually forcing it into his rectum, beginning small thrusting motions, grunting motions escaping her mouth as she took his anal virginity. She sounded almost like a man, a guttural moan escaping her with each inward thrust. "NO!" "Please... DON'T!" "Don't do this!" Carol had closed her eyes and continued her fucking, relishing his cries of pain, his pleas for mercy, they just served to make her fuck him harder, the alien phallus simulating its liquid releases and pleasure responses based on my own experiences fucking Carol. It was doing a remarkably good job... as was Warbird herself. Once she tired of the cries she began to instigate her own form of conditioning. "Fuck back at me boy-whore!" "Take it... take it good!" "You love this don't you?" "You want me to fuck you harder! Say it! SAY IT!" She repeated the order over and over until just those two words ("say it!") were branded on his mind. "Yes! Fuck me, Carol. FUCK ME HARD!" Green cum shot deep into his ass when he finally complied, Warbird on a plateau of sexual rapture she had never attained before. Vance's conditioning was complete with that submission. I would almost have pitied Firestar what awaited her were I not more concerned with fucking hell out of my sister at that point. "Let the game begin," ordered Carol as she rubbed her green cream over Justice's cock, making his still unfulfilled lust blast its way back to its peak. "Impregnate her, lover. Fill her to brimming." "Don't do it, Vance, please! For the sake of our love, fight her!" "Raise your knees and spread them wide for him, Angel," Carol commanded, satisfied at the instant response to her orders. "Give him full access to your treasures." "Gotta cum Angel," Vance cried in frustration as he dropped between her knees, green gelatinous blobs dripping from his prick and still oozing out of his battered anus. "Need to climax so fucking badly." He positioned his cock at her red-furred opening and wasted no time, battering into her in one thrust, an expression of fulfilment flowing across his features. Warbird had returned control of his cock to him and he knew that it would not be long now. Just a little longer, just another thrust. "YES! Finally, God yes!" he cried as he surged, after just five strokes, emptying himself into his weeping girlfriend, the relief coursing through his body slowly being replaced with a sense of... yes... shame. "Good boy, Justice," Carol laughed, pulling him away and replacing him between Firestar's splayed thighs. She dipped her finger into the stream of thick white cum that leaked from Angelica's cunt, bringing the digit to her mouth before slurping from it noisily. "Who would believe that something so tasty could give you a child?" she asked, driving her finger into Angel's cunt, retrieving more of the precious fluid. "Bad news Warbird... I'm on the fucking pill! No way am I getting pregnant you fucking sick bitch!" Carol laughed at the defiance and slowly began to rub her own alien phallus over Firestar's exposed snatch. "Guess Justice's out of the contest," she laughed. "But I can feel the alien readying itself. It needs to procreate, Angel. It needs to climax. It needs to bring new life into the world. But its race is symbiotic in nature. It needs a host... and so does its off-spring. It has studied my body and it finds that the female womb is a perfect place to nurture its young... and it will reward me richly for giving it yours." The alien phallus climaxed, seizing Carol with more of the indescribable rapture it had imprinted from me. Already it was rewarding its host for the fertile flesh it was being offered as ropes of emerald jism blasted over Firestar's tummy, breasts and neck. "Don't do this Carol... please fight it! You're an Avenger, a hero!" Warbird sought to silence the girl by quickly and effortlessly flicking her hips, burying the alien phallus snugly between the walls of her tight cunt. "Don't do it! You're a hero." "Vance honey... did Angelica ever blow you?" Carol wheezed between thrusts, not surprised as the boy shook his head. "She will now. Silence her with your cock. I would like us both to take her." Carol ordered her to receive his prick and he thrust deeply into her mouth, both of them enjoying Angelica's gurgling sounds as she gagged on the prick meat being forced past her tonsils, the air alive with wet sounds as both her cunt and mouth were mercilessly used. I could sense my orgasm growing in concert with Carol's and I knew that Stephanie's would follow suit as we continued our prolonged, frenzied sexual assault on each other. Warbird was immersing herself in the act of penetration, feeling the life-giving alien cum begin to rise within her, the tightness and the pressure in her alien phallus driving her ever onwards, forcing her to quicken her pace, ransacking Firestar's body at an ever-increasing velocity. The cock began to shed some of its "skin", the black tar-like substance attaching itself to the insides of her snatch, connecting Carol directly with Angelica's nerve-endings, forcing mind-blowing sensations of rapture deep into her body, compelling the raped redhead into experiencing the self-same levels of pleasure that Carol herself was enjoying. She could feel herself approaching the edge, she knew that she was ready to truly orgasm - to ejaculate a load of life-giving fluid deep into her victim and she dug deep for her cum, the lewd act of Justice pulling out his cock and ejaculating wildly over her face and breasts being the final stimulation she required. Simultaneously, Carol, Stephanie and I lost it big time. I gasped and almost screamed as I flooded Stephanie with my white hot cream, feeling her spastic cunt clamp down heavily on my cock as she spiralled rapidly into her own climax. But Warbird's climax was different, the alien sending a near continuous stream of icy cold black scum flowing deeply into Angelica's womb, instantly covering its lining, feeding from the host, gestating. Carol withdrew, the black slime stretching like elastic as she pulled free, the alien still connected to the raw lining of her inner lips. Justice had fallen back unconscious, Carol willing him into a catatonic state until she decided how best to use him. Angelica writhed around in ecstasy, the growing alien symbiote inside of her feeding her a constant stream of pleasure... it would make the eventual bonding a lot easier. "Why? Why... rape me?" she cried through the moans of pleasure. "Why have Vance rape me? Why?" Carol smiled and caressed her cheek affectionately. "The alien and I are one, Angel," Warbird explained. "When it bonded with me I could feel its urge to reproduce and it could feel within me the powerful pleasures we could both enjoy doing it. Typically the alien reproduces asexually, but when it discovered how the human act of copulation could make the birthing more... pleasurable, it adapted, changed. Oh and there are two reasons why Vance fucked you first of all... firstly, the alien foetus needed to assimilate some of the characteristics of his semen in order to successfully breach your womb and secondly... I wanted him to. I wanted your man to use you just for friction, to feel inadequate by spurting so quickly, to know that a woman was going to be more of a man than he was." Warbird leaned over and began to massage Angelica's stomach slowly and deeply. She chuckled to herself as she saw a bump gradually begin to rise. "Feel... ice-cold... inside..." Firestar moaned. "Can feel it... growing!" "Yessss..." Carol murmured, a hot sexual undertone to her voice. "It won't feel cold to you. Not once it has bonded with you... become one with you. Already it's corrupting you, just the way that my other blackened me. A man wearing the alien raped me with it and then gave me to it... you won't feel any remorse about the horrible perversions you will experience. You will enjoy them all. You will join with me - 'mother' and 'daughter' - and together we will explore the most evil depths of the human psyche. It is your destiny sweetheart." Warbird continued to massage the young Avenger's stomach, feeling the foetus squirm and grow within her, now at almost full size, Firestar's pot belly reaching the same size that it would were nine months pregnant... only the alien had gestated within minutes. "It's coming, lover," Carol warned, smiling as she saw the rapture increase one hundred fold on Angelica's face, her bloated belly beginning to contract in size as a thick, red bloody mass oozed from her distended cunt, flowing over her thighs, then beginning to coat her stomach, breasts and neck. The substance seemed to bubble on her skin and Angelica writhed uncontrollably, Carol remembering her own ecstasy at the bonding process - the feeling of every nerve ending in her body exploding in pleasure, the very real sense of mental penetration as the alien's mind became one with hers... all of these experiences would be flowing through her young protege now. "Good..." Carol purred, laughing a little to herself. "Let it take you, Angel. Let it have you. Become one with it. Allow its evil to absorb itself into your heart, your soul. Give yourself to the evil. Do it, lover." An incredible, almost maternal sense of satisfaction flowed through Carol's heart and mind as she saw the evil glint of malevolence appear in Angel's eyes... the same look she had seen in the mirror since bonding with her own "other". I had effectively brainwashed Carol's alien before allowing it to bond with her. It was a calculated risk to see if its offspring would also follow my... values. This soon after the bonding I would see whether Firestar would be an asset or a liability. Would she follow me or would her alien allow her independence? The question was obviously in Carol's mind too as she instigated the mind-link, her own black alien ooze combining with Angel's red suit, the two inter-mingling, mind and body becoming one. God yes... the echoes of my own mind I had placed inside Warbird's symbiote were resonating even more powerfully within Firestar's. The mission had been a success. The urge to fuck flooded through the joined womens' minds. The resonating power of their lusts grew, Angelica Jones' love for her boyfriend being subverted and darkened into cheap lust by the combined power of the aliens as the two women pulled the unconscious Justice back onto the bed, stirring him into consciousness. Justice's face was filled with the expression of dread and horror as he saw the blood-red alien skin slither across his lover's skin. Both Carol and Angel enjoyed his fear as he saw both of them french kiss passionately, alien phalluses beginning to take shape between their legs. "Angel please... you can fight it... I love you!" "Of course you do, Vance," Firestar laughed, breaking free from the kiss, a thin saliva drip still connecting the lips of the two women. "I've got a body that makes your prick hard... makes you want to enter me and shoot your cum into me. Of course you love me." Firestar sighed a little then giggled as she forced Justice onto his hands and knees, her own fingers massaging his hips and slowly pulling his buttocks apart to expose his anus. "And I love you too," she breathed, bathing in the pleasurable sensations of penetration as she slowly began to skewer her alien phallus deeply into his resisting asshole. "God I love you!" Justice cried out in pain and humiliation as his girlfriend forced herself deeply inside of him, the dull pain of Carol's previous rape now razor sharp in his mind as Angelica repeated the act of sodomy. "And I guess that turnaround is fair play, Vance honey," laughed Carol, bringing her full, black erection into view, wiping the head of her cock across her cheeks, moaning at the sensation of the delicious friction, more of her green ejaculate oozing forth to coat his face. "I forced you to gag Angel with your prick... now it's my turn to do the same to you." Small black tendrils shot out from Carol's prick, forcing Vance's mouth open as she slowly, teasingly forced her jet-black length into his mouth. Both women began to thrust in concert, the pair of them leaning forwards to join in a soul-searching kiss, tongues intertwining as their respective strokes increased in speed and power. Both women lost themselves in their fuck, their concentration firmly on each other, Vance little more than a conduit for the physical friction of sex, Firestar and Warbird seeking more of their pleasure through the mental link their alien symbiotes shared. The air was alive with the sound of the women grunting with each thrust, again sounding more male than female. Both of them tensed and surged simultaneously, both losing control of the sheer raw physical might of the aliens that possessed them, both coming with such violence that Justice never stood a chance. Firestar's cock pushed deeply into him, spearing into his intestines whilst Warbird's orgasmic surge pushed his head back... right back, his neck broken instantly. "I love you 'mother'," Firestar sighed as she bent over and licked the head of Carol's prick, sucking as much of the green muck from her as she could. "Good girl," sighed Carol as she caressed Angel's fiery mane of red hair, basking in the sensations of her post-orgasmic tongue bath. "We're going to have such fun together, baby." Looking down she saw a single drop of milk gather on one of Angelica's exposed nipples. I thought I was supposed to be the mother, she thought wryly, anticipating the liquid feasts that awaited her. -----------== Posted via Deja News, The Discussion Network ==---------- http://www.dejanews.com/ Search, Read, Discuss, or Start Your Own -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----