Neon signs pulse over empty streets. RelationCorp robots swarm the sky. Towering skyscrapers loom. I stand at the McDo counter. Blonde pigtails. Tight uniform hugs my curves. Jennifer by day. Secret Heroine by night. Avocate in the tower offices. Suits and briefs. But here, I drop the mask.
Ben enters. With Max. Old-school relic. Nervous eyes. I scan him. Potential. He orders coffee. Sweet. On site. Then whispers: services. With me. Heart races. City’s rhythm thrums. Fines lurk. Robots watch. But I seize it.
The Mutation
Upstairs. Glass cubicles. Moans echo. Bodies grind. Sperms and pine scent thick. I bring his coffee. Sit close. Strawberry perfume hits. Hand on his thigh. Turn his face. Lips brush. He freezes. I dive in. Tongue invades. Control mine.
Pulsations build. City drones outside. Adrenaline surges. Mask shatters. No more facade. I’m the beast. Hands rip his shirt. Nails rake chest. He gasps. Mine now.
I shove him back. Straddle. Grind hard. His cock stirs. I feel it. Power floods me. Tower shadows flicker through windows. Robots patrol. But here, I rule.
Fingers unzip him. Grip firm. Stroke slow. Eyes lock. “Suck my tits,” I growl. No menu. My rules. He obeys. Lips latch. Tongue swirls nipples. I moan. Real. Electric.
Legs spread wide. Push his head down. Tongue on clit. Lick. Suck. Fingers plunge. He devours. I buck. Waves crash. City’s hum fades. Only power. Only me.
Condom on. I roll it. Suck him deep. Throat tight. He groans. Then mount. Sink down. Vagina grips. Ride savage. Hips slam. Breasts bounce. He thrusts up. I pin wrists. Dominate.
The Exploit
Max watches. Fucks his girl. But eyes on us. I flash power. Visions hit Ben. Desert waste. Red sky. Ruins. Parasite in my brain? Truth. They control us. I fight back.
X-ray flesh. Bones glow. Pink slime writhes inside. He sees. Terror. But I clench tighter. Milk him. Cum builds. City pulses faster. Adrenaline peaks.
Explode. He jets. I grind orgasm. Scream rips. Waves shatter. Power surges. Mission: awaken him.
Pant. Slip note in pocket. “Save Me. Save Us All.” He bolts. Terrorized. Max laughs. I straighten uniform. Mask slips back. Coffee cold. Back to counter.
Streets empty. Robots whir. I walk home. Legs ache. Secret burns. Stronger now. They watch. Parasites pulse. But I control. Day job waits. Avocate. Fierce. Untouchable.
Night calls again. City beats. I own it. Heroine hidden. Power eternal.