"Note to self, girl on girl is hotter in real life." Greg told himself. Yes, he was feeling much better about his situation. No, wait, he was still trapped. "Show of hands, who thinks they have a plan that could reasonably get us out of this?"

Only Taylor raised her hand.

"OK, Taylor, what's your plan?"

"Attack." Greg put his face in his palm.

"I probably deserved that. Taylor go more in depth on your plan of attack."

"There are a lot of capes here. I can provide a screening swarm while Sophia lines up priority targets for you to suborn with your master effect."

"Simple, but effective. Sophia, what should I be looking out for here?"

"Vista can isolate you but can't work around living things, Glory Hole is a fuck strong brute and flies really damn fast, New Wave has a lot of lasers, Armsmaster has an ass ton of tricks up his polearm, Clock is trickier than he looks but less effective than you'd think and the PRT is fucking pissed as shit." Sophia curtly offered.

Greg nodded. He could do this. "Alright, we're following Taylor's plan. Sophia, Taylor, bring me as many capes as you can, focus on the women." Sophia turned into a shadowy, black mist and exited the school through the wall as Taylor called an absolutely terrifying number bugs down on the waiting heroes and walked out the front doors. Greg watched in awe as Taylor floated out of view, surrounded in a corona of fire. Immediately, explosions began to to rock the school. After what felt like an eternity of loud and bright, a figure in white and gold was throw bodily through the glass doors.

Elation and hope spiked in Greg as he recognized Glory Girl and he struck out with his power. For the first time, Greg saw the full transformation his power wrought. Like a person stepping out of a mirror, Glory Girl seamlessly split into two identical girls. Twins. He'd made twin blonde bombshells. He had the greatest power in the history of Parahumanity.

"Glory girls, stop!" He commanded. "Glory girls, go help Taylor and Sophia incapacitate and bring me capes!"

They rushed out without a word to follow his commands. Holy shit! That meant he was winning, right? His plan was working? He just had to wait because every cape they lost, he gain! He waited for the next cape his slaves would bring him. Would it be Vista? Or maybe Photon Milf? Greg's mind swirled with possibilities as he waited, and waited and waited some more. Wow, this was taking a long time. Despite the explosions still sounding, he was kind of getting bored.

Which was of course, the very thought which goaded the universe into making him less bored. Sophia entered the entrance hall dragging a girl in a cloak covered in Norse runes. Rune. A member of Empire 88. A villain group. Sophia dragged the unconscious villain to Greg, dropped her then turned around to leave.

"Sophia, wait!" Greg called after her. "Why was a villain here?"

Sophia spoke with a near giggle. "Between Hebert wrecking the entire Protectorate's collective shit and two Glory Girls apparently kidnapping Panacea from the hospital, they declared an S-class threat. Last I saw, Taylor was tossing Lung around with those tiny, exploding suns of hers."

The Glory Girls chose that moment to fly back in holding Panacea, the world's greatest healer, in other words, the most untouchable person on Earth, wrapped up in a hospital sheet. Numbly, Greg fired his power at both the captives and dully noted that they grew mouse like features.

Then the explosions stopped. A moment later, scalding water flooded the hall. Where the water touched his slaves, their transformations melted away and they all turned towards him. Eyes wide, Greg tried to raise his hands to transform them back but he found his hands held firmly by a furious, flying blonde. Then she pulled.

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AN: I think it was the first thing I wrote on this site, but I wrote a little aftermath scene where Armsmaster gives a little damage report to Piggot after Greg "Morphos" Veder goes on a rampage. The transformed states revert with hot water and come back with cold water so all these girls are going to be dealing with Greg's assholery for the rest of their lives. As for the battle you can't see, Vista redirected the spray of a broken fire hydrant at Taylor, the water heated up from Taylor's Flame Aura and ended her transformation. From that, they deduced that hot water solves their problems and Lung heats the water and Vista directs it. In other news, Amy will occasionally find excuses to throw water on Vicky. For completely innocent reasons. Totally.

Dauntless' Ring

(Автор: piandpie)

Dauntless stared at the ring in his hand. In the background the other members of the Protectorate ENE were discussing some new group they had encountered on their patrols, Underdogs or something. He wasn't really listening.

His focus was on his latest empowered object. He had begun charging it a while ago, but hadn't tested it yet. However, if he had to describe the feeling the ring gave him by simply touching his skin, the word "Normal" probably was the most fitting, and it gave him a distinct idea of what the ring would do once he slipped it onto his fingers.

Now or never, he thought to himself and put the ring on. Dauntless felt a little pulse going out from the object, but no other immediate effects were apparent. Taking a deep breath, he decided to test his theory and stood up with a sudden motion.

His chair's legs scraped over the floor, making a loud noise, but no head turned, the others still seemingly engaged in discussion. A grin already forming on his face cleared his throat noisily and punched Velocity, who was sitting beside him, lightly on his arm.

Still no reaction, except for Armsmaster raising his voice to be heard over all the noise Dauntless had been making. His ring's abilities now sufficiently proven, he made his way over to Miss Militia. She was currently standing up and heatedly discussing power levels with Armsmaster, which made it easy for Dauntless to walk up to her and pull her pants down.

He had always admired the heroine, not only because of her unwavering will to do good, but also because of her body, which was incredibly fit after years of training and patrols., so why not act on hi fantasies when he had the possibility? Watching her ass make hypnotic movements as she gestured, he took of his own pants and freed his straining dick from his boxers.

It was rock hard, and Dauntless hastily slid down Miss Militias panties. He waited until she took a pause to breath and stuck it in her, groaning from the sensations. When she continued her speech, it was interrupted by her own moans again and again, but no one cared, least of all Dauntless, who had remembered he had another idea he wanted to try out.

Still steadily fucking her, he bent over and whispered in her ear: "Take off your bra." She complied immediately, although her actions were made difficult by Dauntless thrusting into her as hard as he could, but after she had slid up her shirt and her breasts hung free, he felt a new wave of arousal surge through, grabbing onto the orbs and squeezing them, which caused Miss Militias speech to dissolve into incoherence shortly, before she regained her senses and started arguing again, moaning all the while.

He'd had sex before, but the fact that the entire Protectorate was watching him fucking Miss Militia over the meeting table made for an entirely new, exciting experience. As if to underline that statement, he came in her with a final cry, at the same time as the woman in front of him, judging from the similar cry she gave off.The fact that this was morally questionable didn't occur to him. After all, this was what he wanted, and Miss Militia hadn't been complaining either, so there obviously wasn't anything wrong with it

He regained his senses just in time to see Assault and Battery silently leave the room. He opted to follow them, pulling out of Miss Militia as she reinserted herself into the conversation.

After following the pair, it soon became clear that they had been called into Director Piggot's office. He entered with them and closed the door as the two took seats in front of the overweight director. She mustered the two of them silently and Dauntless stood around awkwardly for a moment, until he, still feeling euphoric from his previous experiment, made his decision.

"Assault, I didn't think I would have to tell you why taunting the unknown villain team isn't a good idea, but you somehow exceeded my expectations!" , she started her rant, but Dauntless was already tuning her out and instead focusing on getting Battery to stand up by prodding and pulling. He sat down himself and instructed her to get naked.

While the two of them undressed, Piggot finished dressing down Assault and turned to address Battery instead. "I'm disappointed in you as well. I had hoped that you of all people could keep your husband in check!"

The heroine opened her mouth to protest, but only managed a surprised squeak as Dauntless pulled her back onto his lap. His member was already hard again at the prospect of having sex with Battery right next to her husband and in front of the Director, and with gravity on his side, he sank to the hilt into her folds.

He didn't even need to give her a command; she started bouncing up and down all on her own, driving his length in and out of her in a rhythm that had them both making noises of pleasure. Dauntless himself was not idle, either. Each of the woman's movements was met by his own avid thrusts.

He put his arms around her to knead the breasts that had been bouncing wildly in front of the Directors nose, who had leaned closer towards Battery to make herself heard. Assault however seemed to find the view outside the window to be more interesting, just turning his head to give his wife a grin from time to time, when Piggot said something he found amusing.

Having finished her rant, the Director was now watching the two of them expectantly. While Assault quickly gave his apology, adopting a serious tone for once, while the woman on Dauntless' lap had o force the words out between her moans: "I'm-ah-sorry, Dir-uh-ector Piggot, I'll make-oh god— sure this doesn't happen agaaa....". Her speech dissolved into incoherence as she started cumming, slamming herself down one final time, which in turn prompted Dauntless to shoot his hot seed deep into her.

Piggot seemed to have dismissed the two, because they both stood up, Assault waiting patiently while his wife put her clothes back on. He then waved at Dauntless and with a "See you tomorrow", they both left the room followed by Dauntless himself, who closed the door with a satisfied grin.

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He was so stupid! Shortly after sliding the ring off his hand that evening, he had realized that he could have just risked making these two women pregnant. After watching them for a few months and only using the ring carefully, he was now pretty sure that he either was extremely lucky, or that the ring's abilities prevented it from happening.

Still, the ring had lost a lot of its appeal to him, and he didn't really want to use it anymore.

An idea came to him as he walked past the Ward's room. The kid sitting there, Kid Win if he remembered correctly, seemed to look rather lonely

He took the ring out of his pocket and made his way over to the boy...

Alice

(Автор: vyor)

I place the blame for this snippet entirely on Mr_John.

This is a bit of an AU, in that Taylor has a younger sister named Alice and Amy is on much better terms with Taylor(and is kinky).

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Spoiler: Warnings

Contains: Incest, Lesbians, Bug Play, Biosuits, and Sexual Ownership(Consensual)

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Alice, heading home after picking up some things from the store noticed something, the bugs were quiet, not an unusual occurrence in the neighborhood but one that unnerved her nonetheless. Though she wouldn't mind meeting Skitter... on a bright sunny day in the middle of a crowded street. Being that it was none of those things, she started moving much faster.

She slumped against the door in relief when she finally made it inside, not noticing the smugly smiling figure sitting a short distance away.

"You know that she wouldn't hurt you even if you ran right into her right?" Alice started before she realized it was only Lisa being Lisa.

"I still don't know how you do that. Wait, where's Taylor? You're usually with her, but I don't see..." She trailed off, visibly confused.

She smiled and started walking towards the basement, "Come on." Deciding to follow her sister's strange friend while thinking that the day was becoming very surreal.

The door opened to the sound of insects. Thousands of them. Alice felt the blood drain from her face and stepped back only to find Lisa standing there.

She was swiftly pulled into a hug, "You remember what I said earlier, about her not hurting you? I meant it, she won't hurt you, you have nothing to fear, and if you go down there with me, you will not regret it. In fact, I think you'll enjoy it very much."

Lisa was confident, way, way too confident, but she did want to meet Skitter. There was something else in her voice, that she couldn't quite place. Still, if Lisa said it was safe then it probably was, she hadn't been wrong before.

Stepping forwards slowly, Lisa's hand on her shoulder, she descended into what sounded like a jungle. There were enough bugs to make it sound like leaves were being blown in the wind and there were more noises from them than she cared to count.

Upon reaching the bottom she saw them, too many to count they coated the walls and large swaths of the floor, and in the middle Skitter, wide yellow lenses evaluating Alice like a hawk might a tasty mouse. She whimpered even as an electric thrill shot up her spine.

"Mmm, I thought so." Her head shot up, Lisa speaking into her ear, "I did so wonder why there were so many images of her on your phone, you you blushed when asked. I had my suspicions, but that clinches it." Her mouth went dry, he couldn't possibly know... but of course she knew. She always knew.

"I know about how you feel about Taylor too." Her blood went cold and she began to panic before a kiss landed on her neck, "She knows too, and she was oh so very flattered. So. Very. Flattered." She hadn't noticed when Lisa's hand went under her shirt, but she did notice when it started tracing her stomach.

'But Lisa's Taylor's girlfriend. Why is she, what does she...'

"Taylor knows full well what I'm doing to you right now. In fact, you might say she has a first person view of it all. Meet Skitter, your sister. Someone you've lusted after. I told you, you are going to enjoy this, just relax and submit to us. Don't worry, we'll take very good care of you, after all, we wouldn't want to break our toy, would we?" Alice's mind raced at a hundred thoughts a second.