A surge of lightning crackled up from my toes straight to my clit, forcing me to drop to the floor with a gasp. "Ahh! What did you do?"
"Me? What makes you think I caused this?"
"This is the third time- ah!- my body's been acting so weird around you..."
This enemy of mine has forced me to go on this cat-and-mouse game for weeks now. An enemy who goes by the name, "Lacer," short for "Lacertillia" or the more urban nickname his victims call him, "Evil Lizard Man."
A humanoid reptile that appeared seemingly out of nowhere, is threatening to attack our city. Citizens have cried to me for help in taking him down, but every time I try to get close to him, he makes me weak in the knees- literally.
"You're a smart human. You should know not to get too close. My presence can be a bit...intimidating." Right after he said that, another vibration attacked my swelling bud, and I swear I could've cum right in front of him if I wasn't so perplexed. How was he able to do this?
Lacer boomed with pride that could break the sound barrier of the walls we were surrounded in. It was 4am on a Saturday though, so nobody should've been awake. I wouldn't want my people to see me break down like this. My clothes were feeling constricted, and I could feel my nipples harden against the fabric. He was making me feel...strange.
"I swear, I'll find out what you- AHH!"
He didn't need to touch me, or lift a finger, there was a simple arch in his brow bone that kept me on my knees. To an outsider, it would look as though I was bowing down to this monster, but I would never! He's the reason we are all living in fear, and I wouldn't blame them.
Something about his powers granted him the ability to control my body, and toy with it to his pleasure. This thing was not only a monster...he was also a blood bender.
"You still believe that?" Lacer read my mind, as he always did, and met me at eye-level. His beady amber eyes stared into my dark ones, "Blood benders are fictional beings. My abilities are much more realistic, and they only affect those that are attracted to me."
"Hah!" I barked, "And who would be attracted to someone like you?"
Narrowing his bright eyes, he whispered hotly, "A filthy slut..."
Never in my years of living has someone called me a word so demeaning. A slut implies I go around having sex with the whole neighborhood, and that is something I would never do. It's wrong, completely immoral, and yet...
"Just as I expected," his wide mouth grew towards where his ears should've been, "Your juices are flowing now. I can smell it..."
"You're disgusting!"
"Well, I don't deny that...'' he stood up, "This is me going soft on you. You're not the only one becoming hot after all." My breath caught in my throat as I witnessed a growing object unsheathe itself from Lacer's nether regions. It grew up to 14-inches and was fully erect, devil red with pre cum. "My cock is itching to get inside, with the things you've imagined."
"Cock...itching...what a great choice of words," I huffed.
"What do you want me to say instead?" Lacer said, undeterred, "That your pussy is drooling over my long tongue?"
He wasn't lying about infiltrating my memories; I was just picturing him down there, clutching at my thighs as he rested on the ground, circling his reptilian appendage around my prickly lips.
"What a shy pussy...don't fret, Human. Open up wide for me..." I heard his voice echo so clearly in my mind, even though he hadn't moved his mouth to form such words. More degrading sentences filled inside of me, yet presently, he stood there silent and with a mischievous smile- cock twitching at my weakened state. I leaned forward, crawling on my hands and knees, and extended a limb toward my enemy.
"Please..." I whispered, "Stop what you are doing...I can't take it."
"Sure you can. I'll make you take it."
Whatever he did next was unlike our previous encounters. Every time we fought, it would end with me being inexplicably horny and I'd have to run away before he took advantage of it. This time was even more surreal. I just knew this wasn't actually happening, it couldn't have been, because I was just on the floor of an abandoned building with dust coating the ground and shattered windows. But, within seconds, I was transported to a lush park with strangers roaming about, and I could witness them from behind a bush as my bottom half was getting eaten out by this...this monster!
"You surprise me, Human. I didn't imagine you were into public play..."
"Will you stop calling me that? I'm not JUST a human; I'm-"
"A hero?" he stopped eating me to say with disgust in his voice. A low grumble followed, which vibrated along my dripping lips. "That's what they all say...It's clear you impress them, but I know you better than that. Deep down, you just want to be a boring, stupid human. Unknown and hiding away in the forest with your lover, never to be called on for dangerous missions again. Revert back to a time before you got powers."
"Ah..." I gasped softly, not just because he held me in an embarrassing position, but that all that he said was...somewhat true.
"How did you know that?"
"Do I really need to explain it? I can infiltrate all of your thoughts as long as I'm included in them. It's easy to pry you open, in so many ways."
"But, that thought doesn't involve you!"
"Don't lie to yourself," he slurped up the cum that was slowly sinking down towards his nonexistent lips, "You know as well as I do how I'm involved..."
Shifting the conversation back to a happier topic for him, Lacer's breath was light, "This is a lovely location for sure. Makes me feel at home," I heard shuffling from behind me, and God knows I wanted to move my body so I could push him away and escape this Hell, but instead my asshole was spread apart by his calloused fingers, and a familiar wetness probed along its rim.
"Stop! I...uhhh...I don't...want this..."
"Then stop imagining it," he said simply, "I'll release you in two ways; you get to decide which," my hole stretched wider than before to make way for his slithering tongue, "You don't have hair here, so stop worrying."
"You son-of-a! Stop reading my mind, just for once!"
"I wouldn't have minded. Hair makes it all the more tastier, " a second passed before I felt a prick surface being lathered in saliva, "There you go, embrace your true nature..." The bastard, just because he mentioned hair, I'm now imagining it around my private part. This was the most useless power ever...
"AHH!" I yelped, feeling a sharp slap upon my ass.
"Control your words, or I won't go easy on you," he frowned deeply after he heard me insult his abilities. "Then again, this may be all you can take. You've already spilled so much cum; fucking you will just make you pass out."
"Fucking me?!" I whipped my head around, "Like I'd let you-"
Grabbing my shoulder, this bastard flipped me to my back and I felt the soft caress of freshly cut grass around my figure- much better than how reality would've been where the grass would be way more sharp, smelling of animal dung and cigarettes.
"Such a stubborn cunt," my enemy's claws shot towards my chest, tearing apart the remaining article of clothing I had on. My chest bounced free from the fabric, making a spectacle for his eyes only, "You really want to be treated like an animal, with the way you run that mouth..."
Lacer hovered over me with his leaking, erect cock pointing towards my lips. "I knew your breasts were big, but goodness..." changing the subject, he inched closer to my mouth. When Lacer is horny, I could tell without him even speaking because his chest broadens and decreases with rapid pace and a low rumbling sound vibrates from his toes to his adam's apple. The sound of his arousal was doing something to me that I couldn't admit to myself, but as long as this was all pretend, it wouldn't hurt to just give in a little. If I can get his defenses down and make him cum, surely he'll be too tired in the real world to attack me and I can turn him into the police!
Without prompting, I invited him down my throat. His member was slender and long, slightly curved at the tip, and uncut. It was like sampling a new popsicle that smelled of seawater and tasted of Heaven.
"Doesn't even need to be asked," he groaned, "Good girl..."
What I wasn't cognizant of was that back in the real world, instead of sucking on a 14-inch cock, I had two of my fingers being slobbered on by my mouth. My clothes were never torn off, but my bottoms certainly needed a good wash with me digging past them to rub at my enlarged clit. Lacer admired my body from above.
Each digit gently stroked either side of my pink bud, milking out more cum like it wasn't already drenched. If I could see myself in that moment, I would've recognized how my eyes had transformed into a pink hue, like blood was pouring into them. They were getting progressively darker the hornier I got, an eerie side effect of Lacer's attack.
"You sure are stunning..." he uttered to himself, well aware I wouldn't hear those words while I was imprisoned in my delusion. Somehow, Lacer could remain in the real world and interact with the fantasy at the same time, but that made it so his enthusiasm didn't present itself as highly as mine did. It was frustrating.
A light pop noise was made as I suddenly pulled off of his tip. The insides of my breasts were sticky with pre cum. I wanted to grin at the deflated expression Lacer painted on his face when I stopped.
"You don't want this, do you..." I said, more as a statement than a question.
"Don't use your reverse psychology on me," he said, making me laugh. If he knew so much about me, then he must've known that I was also a psychology major before I became a superhero, "You were the one who was hesitant this whole time!"
"I was sucking your cock, yet your attention was somewhere else," I tilted my head, growing more upset the longer I thought on it, "Where did you run off to?"