"Trinity? Trinity! Where are you?"
The sound of Radiance's voice froze Trinity on the spot. She'd figured Radiance would probably find her eventually, of course, but not this soon. She wasn't ready yet.
She was very, very far from ready.
Trinity had just, for the first time since Radiance had brainwashed her to the side of the law, carried out a genuine feat of heroism - almost. She'd caught a criminal, but her attempts to do to Candace what Radiance had done to her weren't going as planned. She'd been hoping to present Radiance with a reformed criminal and a grateful civilian, as proof of her capabilities as a hero. Maybe then, Radiance would recognize her as an equal and a partner superhero.
She wanted so, so badly to be a good girl.
Right now, though, all she had was a maddened Candace, desperate to seduce and please Trinity. Clearly, Trinity had done something wrong. Using her supernatural shimmer, she'd made Candace a little too obsessed with being a good girl, and without Radiance's careful emphasis on law and wrongdoing to guide her, she'd ended up fixated on the sinful, sapphic desires that still lurked with Trinity.
Trinity was doing her best to resist the mind-controlled Candace's seductions. But she was at her limit, and a moment of distractedness was all the girl needed.
"Trinity? I know you're around here!"
When Trinity froze at the sound of Radiance's voice, Candace was already pressed up against her, teasing out Trinity's inhibitions through slow, gentle but insistent touches. She seized on the moment with glee, deftly unfastening part of Trinity's hero costume and snaking her hand down into her panties. The moment she felt Candace's fingertips against her cunt, Trinity started to cry out in pleasure. As embarrassing as it was, mind controlling Candace had been an incredible turn-on.
"Shh!" Candace urged, putting one of her hands over Trinity's mouth. Even though she wanted to silence Trinity's moans, their sound brought a satisfied grin to her face. "We don't want to get interrupted too soon, do we?"
"I-I... u-um..."
Trinity had no idea what to say. She was feeling torn asunder between violently different emotions. She wanted Radiance to find her - to save her even. Deep down, she knew she was out of her depth. But... if Radiance found her like this, she would never give her any chance. She needed to figure out how she could salvage this. She needed more time.
And, of course, there was part of her that craved nothing more than giving in to Candace's advances.
"God, you're so wet," Candace purred. "I knew you wanted this. See? I can make you feel good."
Her eyes were manic. Every one of Trinity's weak shivers and suppressed moans was, to her, proof that she was serving her one and only purpose: pleasing Trinity.
Trinity struggled to fight through the pleasurable fog that was enveloping her. "We... n-need," she panted, "to... um... to go! Here... outside... it's b-bad."
Candace hesitated, and, for a moment, Trinity thought she might be about to back off. But then:
"I... can't," Candace decided. "I just can't wait, Shimmer. I need this. You understand, right? I know you do. I can see it."
Trinity made a sound of protest, but when Candace started rubbing her palm against the would-be hero's cunt again, it turned into more of a needy, whining moan.
"Just tell me what you want," Candace begged. "Are you a top? A bottom? What do you want me to do?"
Something about hearing that was unbelievably, desperately humiliating. Trinity was meant to be saving Candace from herself. Instead, she'd turned her into... this. How had it gone so wrong?
"I'll just... I'll take the lead," Candace muttered to herself. "But you can tell me what to do if you want, OK? Or... or if you have any kinks? Just tell me." Her voice was breathy, needy, fanatical. "You can use me however you want."
Trinity moaned again. Her sex drive was betraying her. She couldn't help it. The last couple of days had been nothing but teasing and torment for her. She needed sex. She needed release. And here Candace was, offering it to her, however she wanted it.
All while Trinity's shimmer danced behind her eyes.
It was unbelievably fucking hot.
"Fuck," Trinity panted, slumping back against the nearest wall. "Fuck."
Candace seemed to take that as some kind of permission. Eyes gleaming, she used one hand to press Trinity yet further, making sure she was resting her weight against the wall, and then she sank to her knees. She pulled the folds of Trinity's costume a little further apart until her sex was exposed, leaving Trinity to shiver at the sensation of the cold, evening air of Future City against her sensitive skin.
When she felt Candace's tongue touch her cunt, she had to cover her own mouth not to scream.
It was immediately clear that this wasn't Candace's first experience eating pussy. She wasn't wasting any time, either; there was no foreplay, no teasing. She was determined to get Trinity off. It was an all-consuming desire. It couldn't wait. Trinity's pleasure was her life's meaning. She needed to feel like a good girl.
"S-slower!" Trinity pleaded, letting out as little of her voice as possible. Her body was so sensitive, and what Candace was doing to her was overwhelming.
As eager as the brainwashed girl was to please, there was no submissiveness to the way she was going down on Trinity. She wanted to please her, yes, but if Trinity was going to be so hesitant, she was willing to take the lead. She rested one hand on Trinity's hip, using it to keep her pushed back firmly against the wall, and with the other, she reached up to grope and squeeze Trinity's tits. Even through her costume, the sensation was intense.
There was nothing Trinity could do but moan.
She couldn't believe how helpless she was. Trinity found herself moaning and writhing helplessly, but she couldn't even bring herself to try and squirm free. She was simply unable to keep herself still as pleasure wracked her body. At any moment, she could use her power on Candace again. She could stop her. But... she couldn't. She didn't have the willpower.
She was weak.
Trinity knew that. She'd always known that. She didn't really mind. People who cared about strength usually ended up dying real stupid when someone stronger came along. But this time was different. She was trying to be a superhero, and you needed to be strong to protect people. Radiance was proof of that.
Trinity couldn't even defend herself against one horny, desperate girl with a skillful tongue.
"See?" Candace panted. She was out of breath, and her face was slick and wet. "Aren't... I... good?"
The would-be hero could only moan and nod.
Hearing that made Candace twitch, almost as if she was having an orgasm. But it didn't distract her from her task. She pushed her face back between Trinity's thighs, pressing as close to her as she could and using her tongue to reach as deep inside her as possible. Trinity had to bite down on her own palm when the tip of Candace's tongue started to curl, reaching all the way to her G-spot. She'd had some amazing head before, but the edge of humiliation and powerlessness was lending the ecstasy a sharp, wicked edge. It was just like how it had been with Radiance. Being this powerless drove her crazy.
Radiance.
Radiance was probably still nearby, and she was definitely still looking for Trinity. That fact hit Trinity like a thunderbolt. She couldn't let Radiance see her like this. She just... couldn't. Trinity renewed her struggles, trying to push Candace away from her, trying to catch even a single moment to breathe.
It was useless.
