Unmasked: A Superhero Harem Adventure, page 24
“The rest of us went into the depths, rebuilding some modicum of true power and harems. It’s been a painful process. But the only way to restore order.
“I was wrong. About the world. Things are worse than I understood. This city is far more dangerous than it seems. It’s my fault. Christ, I’m amazed you handled Showers so well…”
Then he walked over to Venus with a tired swaying gait, knelt on one knee. His lumbering body looked like a statue overlooking a visitor.
A loud smack thundered through the room.
Venus exclaimed, wriggled her ass. Then started sucking uncle off harder. “I caught your mother being spit-roasted by five men,” he said without looking at me. “On the fluffy living room carpet. Standing over her.”
My dad grasped her reddened, butt-plugged ass with a large hand. She writhed, gagging for proper penetration.
“She was on top of one, riding him,” he continued. “Getting her pussy filled.
“The other was dogging her asshole from the back, grabbing her throat from behind, while she sucked off two.
“Those two men dangled their balls down at her as she grinned up at them with cum-stained teeth. The fifth guy filmed the whole thing…
“I’d never seen her so happy.
“For a long time, that broke me. My wife: I’d given her everything. Provided, sexed, loved. If I was detached as a father, Ned—if I wasn’t there when you needed guidance—now you know why… I was too lost to guide anyone.
“I’m…sorry.”
Father fingered Venus with two wide fingers.
“He’ll step up to the plate,” father said. “Understand that, Sirie? … Our blood runs through him. We’ll turn this ship around. He’s grown so much already.” He seemed to be talking more to himself than anyone else. “I know it.”
Uncle Sirius tapped a foot. “Then listen up, boyo. You came to kill us, but you were aiming at the wrong thing.
“Which was the point; you have some stature about you now.
“Something real bad is coming. What happened to your poor old father’s nothing like what’s looming. It’ll break iron.
“You think things are bad now…? Well, it approaches.”
“It,” father agreed grimly. He grasped Venus, who exclaimed for him to fuck her. “This is what we’ve come to…” he said, watching his mark on her ass. “There’s almost nothing left.”
Sirius’ eyes darkened. “We’ll be okay. But you need to get yourself together.
“This is the stage of our journey where you go it alone.
“The night arrives. There’s almost nothing left for us. For you…well, you’d better treat this like a sprint and marathon.”
I thought of the gun. I don’t know why.
“The story ends here,” father said, still grasping Venus’ backside. The skin of her ass stretched in his iron grip. “A new one begins. You must enter into super-hood.
“You must go alone, to another city.
“Our brothers didn’t make it. But you will. You must dominate while we hold together this city. It doesn’t belong to you—not to anyone.”
He turned to me with dark eyes.
“I gave you my eyes. Now I give you my blessing.”
I stared at Venus’ raw, gaping ass.
I thought of Showers…realized she was the panda.
But that insight was nothing compared to the rest of it. I couldn’t believe reality… My whole revenge mission was just a rite of passage in developing a killer intent. A sense of real villainy, entitlement, strength.
My vision turned green.
Villainy-mode activated… Like a key twisting inside a lock, it all slid into place.
I stepped forward of my own accord in that green hue. Everything moved in slow motion. Venus choked herself to death on Sirius like some wild animal.
The room went silent other than for her self-gagging. My uncle and father watched me with curious eyes.
A new city…
A new destiny.
Something that can be mine. Truly mine.
I approached my former enemy with my father’s encouragement at my back. He stepped aside, giving me right of passage.
I raised a firm hand, kneeling onto one knee.
I gripped Venus’ left ass cheek with my left hand.
This wasn’t my father’s fault… It was mine. I should have never listened. I’d known where I had to go now. And I knew now.
I stared at her right ass cheek, yet to be reddened.
Venus moaned as I grasped her left cheek harder.
She—like all superthots—was but a passing breeze along my journey to greatness. A gust. The mission was all that mattered. The more I built, the more they would come.
Like Showers doubling as the panda, I had to command both worlds—all worlds.
No longer was I just Ned.
Or Bandit.
Or Shroud.
I was all three.
Then I slammed my right hand down.
April O'Malley, Unmasked: A Superhero Harem Adventure
