Stephen woke up strapped to a sort of dentist's chair. He had a bright light shining overhead and couldn't make out most of the surrounding room. Looking back and forth as his vision cleared, he thought he should be panicking, but he wasn't. It seemed weird. He felt a sort of unnatural calm instead. He picked up some movement to his right.
"Ah, you're awake. Good. How are you feeling Stephen?" Came a feminine, but somewhat stern voice. Her question very much seemed an assessment of the situation more than any concern for his well being.
"I... I think I'm Ok. Where am I? Who are you?" Stephen asked.
"I'm Agent Walker with the newly established Department of Supernormal Affairs. I'm here to talk to you about that little stunt you pulled two days ago." Agent Walker said. Stephen knew at that moment that he was in trouble.
"Look, I just... I needed money ok. I'm sorry I tried to take that bracelet. I was trying to get enough money for rent and some food for the week. I lost my job a few weeks ago and haven't..." Stephen began to spew out before the agent cut him off.
"Stephen, listen to me. I don't care about the why's. What I care about are the details of how. You reached through a thick pane of bulletproof glass, grabbed another object and pulled it through with no damage at all to the glass, yourself, or the object. We know you were exposed to one of the meteors. We know you've gained powers. We just want to know the details.
You need to understand, you are in a lot of trouble. You picked the wrong bracelet to try and pilfer. That bracelet was all real Diamonds and Platinum. It was meant to show off the jeweler's skill. They even told us they never intended it to be something someone would buy. It was worth well over $100,000. The charges involved are... severe." Agent Walker explained.
Stephen felt like he should again, feel panicked and afraid. His unnatural calm however seemed to keep him from those, or any real extreme emotions. "What can I do? Is there any way to keep myself out of jail for the rest of my life?"
Agent Walker smiled. It would have almost made her pretty if it didn't seem so forced. "Indeed. We are going to need you to explain how your powers work, demonstrate them to us, and let us run you through tests to see the extent to which you are able to utilize them. We will also be training you to perform services for us in the field that we may need you for. You, like your fellow altered people, will be very useful going forward."
Stephen felt a slight prick and pressure at the base of his skull. "What's that I'm feeling?" he asked, still calm.
"That is a tracking, and honestly a 'shutdown' node being placed at the base of your skull. The insertion can be painful, which is why you may be feeling a little dopey right now. We inserted it so we will know where you are at all times. Also, it allows us to send a charge through your nervous system to shut you down if you don't obey orders. Once the drugs wear off, we are also going to need some blood, tissue, and DNA samples from you as well." She said with a matter of fact tone.
Stephen's brain started to catch up just a little bit from the slight discomfort the insertion had created. "Hey, you... you can't do things like that. I know I broke the law, but I have rights. You can't just chip me and tell me I work for you now. You can't just take samples. You need my permission."
Agent Walker didn't give an evil smile, or a darkly satisfied smirk. She just looked down at him with all the emotion of a wall. "Stephen, the US government passed legislation this morning that defined, well, people. Those affected by the meteors? They no longer qualify. As far as rights and the law is concerned, you are a non-entity. You will work for us, and give us all the information about your abilities that we need. You will do so because we can do literally whatever we want to you. You belong to us now.
You will be treated well. Better than your life before now by far. We aren't the bad guys. But your abilities make you a resource that we would be fools to not exploit. Now, go to sleep. We are going to give you just a little more to get you to pass out. You won't be tied down anymore, and you'll be in your new home when you wake. Relax. I think we are going to make an excellent team."
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Jason woke up with a smile. He was in his bed, naked, his beautiful wife softly breathing under his right arm, her head on his chest. Her red hair draped over his shoulder. On his left, Gina, almost a mirror of Karen. Her chocolate brown locks spread out over his arm. He took a deep breath and looked at the two beautiful women he was with and, because no man ever really thinks anything is enough, thought silently to himself, "Hmm. This is lovely. I really do think I need a blonde to round everything out nicely."
Jason chuckled to himself and let out a very satisfied sigh. Using his contact with them and their minds to make sure they didn't wake, Jason got out from between the girls and crawled out of bed. He arranged the girls so that they were in each other's arms. He threw on his robe and headed down to the kitchen to make breakfast and coffee for everyone.
With the coffee brewing and some bacon in the oven (Jason liked it that way better than in the frying pan), Jason turned to go back and check on the ladies. He was met with a pleasant surprise.
Gina came around the corner, still very naked. Her tight little body looked fantastic in the light coming from the kitchen window. Every little curve highlighted and every little crease deepened. She looked like a bronze statue brought to life and oozing sexuality. She smiled up at Jason.
"Good morning. I see he not only fucks like a wild animal, he cooks too." she said, stepping up to Jason and placing a hand on his chest.
Jason smiled back. He noticed last night in her head that Gina liked to banter. Having someone willing to do it with her made it even more fun. "Well, I need to keep my ladies strength up. If I didn't, I might just fuck them into blissful oblivion. Unable to even think about anything that wasn't screaming my name while I gave them so much pleasure that their minds dissolved into nothing and their bodies became empty pleasure vessels for my huge cock and endless stream of cum."
Gina smiled even bigger as he said it and reached the hand that wasn't on his chest under his robe. There she found her favorite thing in the whole world. She slowly and gently ran her finger tips back and forth over Jason's cock. The subtle, almost but not quite ticklish attention quickly turned the rubber member into a bar of steel. "Oh... that sounds horrible. Whatever would I do as a mindless slave to this. I mean, I would just do nothing but fuck, and suck, and ride and take, and rub, and lick. I mean, I'd be like a machine, meant to distribute pleasure to you while my brain feeds me nothing but bliss. Unable to think of anything other than this."
Gina then stepped up on her toes and gave him a sweet, if slightly forceful kiss. As she lowered herself from it, she continued to lower herself onto her knees. Gina pulled the knot in the belt holding the robe closed, opened it up and had her target spring out in front of her. "Oh whatever would I do if you could just look at me and I would crawl over and slowly", she leaned forward and playfully licked under the head, "swallow", again with a little more pressure, "this perfect", She grabbed the base lightly and lead the head into her mouth. She sucked just once and slid it out again before looking in his eyes and smiling. "Cock" she finished as she leaned in and took about 5 inches into her mouth.
Gina was in heaven. Last night had been the most incredible night of her life. Jason had done things to her that no other man could ever do. He brought out all her secret needs and desires and brought them to life. He pleasured her like no other force on this Earth could. She would fuck, and suck, and ride him at his command, now and forever. A shiver of pleasure shot up her spine from her pussy as she thought about it.
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When Jason had stepped out of the shower, he found Gina sucking on Karen's tits while Karen slowly rubbed Gina's clit in slow, lazy circles. Both seemed to be enjoying themselves, and Jason was definitely enjoying the show.
After a minute or two Karen opened her eyes, smiled dreamily at her husband and said, "Well? Are you going to fuck the two of us into submission or not?"