Author's Note: Thanks for all the comments everyone. This is my first foray into erotica and its been lots of fun so far letting my imagination go wild.
In response to some of the feedback, this is basically a story that teaches the moral "who says you can't save the world by fucking around?" And if the moral is anything to go by, we really can't expect the protagonist to be particularly intellectual or conscientious. If I were to describe Michael's state of mind, he's basically bloody happy to be given a second lease of playboy life and, if this involves being possessed by alien microbes that let him fuck women into oblivion, all the better.
Ok, back to the story telling, for whatever its worth. Enjoy!
[Amanda]
Coming to her senses, Amanda's eyes fluttered open. Her body felt like she had just swam 10 miles in the open ocean, every muscle ached. On the plus side, there was a very pleasurable throbbing coming out of her pussy which told her that she had just received a very good fucking.
What?! Fucking... Omigod. That's right... one of the intruders... he came up to me and all I could do was watch as he fucked my brains out! I wanted to stop him but my body just refused to answer to my commands! Oh, but he fucked me good... Shit! What am I thinking!? Where is Michael?
Shaking her head in an attempt to clear the post-orgasmic stupor, Amanda struggled to her hands and knees and looked around. The scene around her made her heart sink.
Michael was lying on his back, moaning and coaxing a hot Latino that was riding vigorously up and down his cock. Since he was only lying a few feet away, Amanda could clearly see the pussy juices that were streaming down Michael's cock, and hear his grunts of pleasure whenever the woman sank down on his cock.
A woman's screams of orgasm drew Amanda's attention to where Rachel was being fucked missionary style by the male intruder who had just a few minutes ago been pounding Amanda's pussy. As much as Amanda hated Rachel's guts, she had been the only real hope of stopping these intruders. That she was lying there getting her brains fucked out meant that the situation was truly hopeless.
It was then that the smell of blood and guts hit her. Tears came welling up uncontrollably as she realised that her team mates were lying in pieces around Michael's penthouse. Just as grief threatened to overcome her, Amanda suddenly remembered something that might allow her to change the game.
The vial! The one that Michael gave me last week... where is it?! I left it in my webbing... If I can find it there's still hope!
Trying not to draw attention to herself, Amanda glanced around the room, searching for her shed tactical webbing. She found it strewn together with some of her clothes near the entrance to the en-suite bathroom. Hope stirred in her chest.
I need to get to that vial!
Attempting to leave the impression that she was still not in control of her senses, Amanda rose unsteadily to her feet, before deliberately lurching over and falling on her face. The blond turned her gaze to Amanda, concluded Amanda was no threat, and returned her attention to the award winning sex scene between Rachel and the male intruder.
Amanda made full use of the opportunity and started leopard crawling unsteadily towards the bathroom. Within moments, she had managed to crawl past her webbing, withdraw the vial from a belt pouch, and make her way into the bathroom.
Out of sight of the intruders, Amanda rolled into a sitting position and inspected the vial. It looked intact, and the milky substance within seems uncontaminated.
Thank goodness I had the foresight to ask Michael for this.
Carefully, Amanda un-stoppered the vial. Immediately, the powerful scent of sperm hit her and she was almost overcome by a wave of lust.
Woah, Michael's cum really packs some wallop!
The vial contained a substantial quantity of Michael's cum, accumulated over 10 days of ejaculation. Unseen within the milky substance were billions of nanites, in stasis, awaiting introduction into a host. The collection of Michael's DNA changing sperm had been Amanda's idea. Amanda had been adamant that she wasn't going to get into a relationship with her boss, and since Michael had an endless supply of hot women to keep his lust contained, both of them had managed to survive the past weeks without getting naked in the sack. That said, Amanda recognised the potential benefits of the superhuman abilities that came with being one of Michael's lovers. She had therefore convinced Michael to prepare a "super serum" for her, just in case things went to hell; as was the case today.
Michael had gone along with the idea. To be safe, and recognising that if the serum was needed, things must be pretty bad, he had taken special efforts (10 of them to be precise) to accumulate sufficient nanites to increase the chances that whoever consumed the serum would gain tremendous abilities. Of course since evolution was essentially a random process, there was no guarantee that this would be the case.
Ok. Here goes nothing. If this doesn't work, both Michael and I are going to be totally screwed... Again.
Holding her breath, Amanda gulped the contents of the vial down in one swallow. There was a slight burning sensation as the cum travelled down her throat. Then suddenly, a blast of warmth and lust hit her out of nowhere, surging out from her crotch, enveloping her entire body.
"Uhhhh!" she moaned, unable to control herself and slumping to the floor.
The world started to spin, and just before she blacked out, Amanda wondered if perhaps she should have tried to fuck Michael when she had the chance.
[Rachel]
The big thick cock pumping her pussy felt amazing. Her assailant was like a machine. His steady pumping had not missed a beat since he had started fucking her 15 minutes ago. While sweat streamed down his muscular body, his cock's thrusts never slowed.
Rachel had cum 4 times already, and her soaking pussy was enjoying every passionate thrust. Fucking with him on top, her legs spread as wide as they would go, allowed him to penetrate right to her cervix, and she received a nice jolt of pleasure every time his cock head mashed against the end of her vaginal canal.
Her initial resistance to being taken by her assailant had faded after several minutes of good fucking. She had become resigned to the fact that her body was no longer hers to control, and that her assailant could turn her lust on and off like a switch. He couldn't give her specific instructions, but being able to make Rachel want him uncontrollably meant that effectively he could ply her to his will as long as he offered to fuck her. Which he did.
Furthermore, the pleasure that his cock was giving her made Rachel's will melt and it was all she could do to keep her wits about her, and not just immerse herself in the ocean of pleasure her assailant was offering her.
So Rachel had noticed when Amanda had managed to crawl over to her webbing to retrieve something, and that she had managed to make her way into the bathroom. She hoped that Amanda had a plan, because at the moment, Rachel was totally out of options. Ironic as it was that only minutes ago Rachel had been happy to taunt Amanda by giving Michael a blow job in front of her, she was now depending on Amanda to turn the tables.
Just take out this guy, and I'll be able to get into the game again!
And then, as another fountain of pleasure begin to build within Rachel's cunt, her thoughts lost coherence and her body went into the throes of another orgasm.
[Kara]
I've never had cock that felt so good inside me before... No wonder everyone's concerned about this guy. If not for the fact that my pussy had been specially designed to deal with Michael's gifts, I'm bloody sure it would be him that was on top of me, and I'd be drooling into the carpet after multiple orgasms had turned my brains to mush.
It had been almost half an hour since Kara had mounted Michael's cock and started riding him. When she had first slid his monster cock into her cunt, Michael had still struggled to resist her charms. But after several minutes deep inside Kara, his will had faded and Michael had soon become a willing accomplice in this marathon fuck session. His hands were now firmly planted on Kara's hips as he assisted her up and down fucking motions on his cock. Kara could hear Michael grunt with pleasure every time his cock slid to the hilt into her cunt, and by her count Michael had already cum twice since they had started fucking.
The sex machine that he was, she had no doubt that his cock would stay hard for another half a dozen ejaculations. Her strategy had been to fuck Michael until he succumbed to her pussy's ministrations. Once exhaustion stole his erection, and his balls had been drained of cum, Kara would be able to work her magic on Michael and re-write him such that Kara, and by extension the Firm, would have permanent control of him in the future. That was the plan at least.
When she had first been told of this plan, Kara had had her doubts. Even before the enhancements to her by the Firm, Kara had literally dominated just about every man she had gotten into bed with. Even if her considerable oral skills were not enough, a short time in her pussy had always been sufficient to turn any man to putty. She had therefore expected to be able to take down Michael quickly and without fuss.
The reality had been quite different.
