- Jessica Jones -
Unable to move, she could only stare at the sighing man in fear as he scratched his cheek, staring back at her in bemusement.
Kilgrave was a monster, there was no doubt about that... no-one would mourn his death, but his power was supposed to die with him.
Instead, this... abomination in human skin had taken his power for itself, to add to the skills it clearly already had.
"This... isn't exactly how I expected this to go, I had plans for you, you know?" the man said, walking towards her with a sigh before he came to a stop in front of her. "Originally, I wanted to 'rescue you' from Kilgrave, to make sure you were grateful so I could use that to turn you to my side... but I jumped the gun, too eager to steal his power for myself, I should have saved you first, let Kilgrave escape then hunted him down later. It wouldn't have worked, I can see that now... you've already become the bitter, mistrustful Jessica." he said with a sigh as one of his hands reached forwards, stroking her cheek gently with a strange look as she was forced to stay perfectly still. "I could use Kilgrave's and my own powers to keep you obedient... but I'd have to watch you carefully, you'd constantly be looking for a way out. Wouldn't you? Answer me." he ordered.
"I would. I'd try and escape from you constantly." Jessica answered.
"Which means I need to take some... additional steps to fix this mess, don't worry Jessica, things will make more sense when you return." he said, his hand moving down to her throat, stroking it almost gently before he grasped it, her eyes widening at the pure strength behind his grip as he lifted her from the ground. "Goodbye Jessica Jones."
Unable to move, she could do nothing but watch as he tightened his grip, her neck creaking, and then snapping entirely as he dropped her to the ground, staring down at her with cold yellow eyes as her life faded away.
As she died, she could only feel utter despair at how her life had gone, she'd tried to be a hero... and it had gotten her was kidnapped and raped by Kilgrave, then crushed like an insect by a man whose name she didn't even know.
- Kuro -
I fucked this up.
I should have 'saved' her as Kuro Tepes, then killed Kilgrave in my new crime-lord form. Not that it would have made her lower her guard any more, she's already become the bitter and mistrustful Jessica from the show. Kilgrave made sure of that, even in the reasonably short amount of time he had her.
Picking up her body, I jump back to my castle and start setting things up for her resurrection.
Extracting her soul, I start moulding it to suit my needs, honestly it won't even be that hard to make the changes I need to turn Jessica Jones from Vigilante to Enforcer.
She had already grown bitter at the result of her trying to help people, so amplifying that feeling is childs play with my new experience in Soul Magic. Her morals are somewhat damaged already, removing them entirely is just as easy.
The hard parts come from changing her mistrust of everyone into a distrust of everyone but me. I need her to see me as a saviour, not the villain she rightfully thinks I am. Next, I need to do something about her hatred of following orders, caused by her enslavement.
Also, I need to come up with a new name for my crime lord form. Maybe I should go for something Russian based to use the language I stole from Kraven?
Spending some time reshaping her soul, I pause for just a moment and reshape her body as well. I'm not that eager to have Kilgrave's sloppy seconds, so I return her virginity to her.
Finishing my soul modifications, I start the ritual to return her to life, something that's becoming almost instinctive at this point.
As she starts to awaken, I smile to myself.
I fucked up, but magic... magic is the solution to all that ails me.
- Jessica Jones -
Sitting up on the cold slab, she turned to see him watching her with a cold yellow stare, his eyes reminding her of a snakes as he observed her carefully as she moved off the slab, not covering her naked body as she stood before him.
"Jessica, kneel." he ordered, watching her drop to her knees instantly, a burst of pleasure moving through her as she obeyed. "Who am I to you?" he asked, staring down at her.
"My saviour." Jessica answered immediately, with no hesitation as she looked up at the man who killed Kilgrave. "My master." she continued, feeling a burst of warmth as a hint of a smile touched his lips before he turned cold again.
Kilgrave's orders made her insides crawl, his gaze made her shiver in disgust, his touch made her recoil... so why was it that as her saviour's eyes moved down her naked body, she simply pushed her chest out obediently, hoping he liked what he saw?
"You don't even know my name." he pointed out in amusement.
"I know enough." Jessica replied quickly, making him smile down at her.
"My name is... Alexander, Alexander Makarovich. Yeah, that works." Alexander said, not even hiding the fact that he just made that up on the spot. "You will call me Sir or Boss in public, Master in private." he ordered sternly.
"Yes, Master." Jessica replied immediately, making him smile again, another burst of pleasure rushing through her body, her lower lips growing damp as she knelt before him.
He saved her from Kilgrave, serving him just... made sense. It was her fate to submitting to the stronger man, her place on her knees beside him.
"I am not a good person, quite the opposite. I plan on becoming the greatest Crime Lord this world has ever seen, hundreds, thousands will die for my ambition. Criminals, Heroes, Innocents." Alexander said coldly. "You wanted to be a hero... but now, you'll become a villain right alongside me. Is that a problem?" he asked, placing a hand on her chin as he forced her to maintain eye contact with him.
"I... failed. I tried to help, and all that I got was captured and raped the first time I met someone with powers. A Hero wouldn't have killed Kilgrave... but it felt good watching you end his life." Jessica admitted. "I'm not cut out to be a hero... this is where I belong now."
"Good girl, Rise." Alexander ordered watching her immediately stand, her nipples hardening as she submitted to his will. His hand reached forwards, roughly grasping her breast as he mauled the perky flesh, his thumb circling her nipple as she moaned. "You enjoy it don't you? Submitting? Following orders?" he asked huskily, his other hand moving to her wet cunt, stroking her soaked pussy lips gently.
"I... do. It feels right to listen to you." Jessica admitted with a whimper as one of his fingers entered her.
"As it should, as much as I'd love to give you what you so clearly want, pet... I have work to do. Serve me well, and I might just reward you." Alexander said, pulling back as she whimpered in disappointment. "Take my hand." he ordered, offering a hand which she grabbed immediately, feeling a strange pulling sensation as her vision blurred, her surroundings changing as they moved to a high-rise ultra modern penthouse. Very... monochromatic, and she could see an infinity pool on the balcony through the large windows.
"There are clothes for you on the table, grab them and come here." Alexander ordered, taking a seat in the expensive looking living room, watching her obey as she picked up the clothes he had laid out for her, moving in front of him as she held them. "Get dressed... slowly." he ordered, making her smile slightly as she started with the underwear.
...If it could be called that, the tiny g-string barely covering anything as she slowly pulled them on, sticking her ass out to him as the tiny string disappeared between her firm ass cheeks, barely noticeable as she moved on.
The trousers he picked for her were so tight she practically had to pour herself into them, the black leather practically painted onto her ass as she squeezed into them, and the equally black corset was just as tight, showing off a generous amount of cleavage and her midriff as she laced it up.
She looked... like a slut, she would never have worn something like this before... but as Alexander hummed in approval, she couldn't bring herself to care less.
"Very nice... Dresses don't suit you, I don't know what Kilgrave was thinking." he chuckled, looking over her barely covered breasts and long legs in skin-tight black leather.
...She could definitely agree with that. Fucking dresses... she'd take the skin-tight leather any day.
"Becoming a crime lord is a dangerous thing, I'll have countless enemies and rivals... that's where you come in, Jessica. I want you to be my bodyguard." Alexander explained calmly as she stood in front of him.
A bodyguard? She couldn't even keep herself safe.
"Everyone has their weaknesses, and you are no exception. You are strong, Jessica... you just met up with the absolute worst matchup for you. I have faith that you will do wonderfully." Alexander said, making her eyes widened.
Did she say that out loud?
"I... I understand, no-one will get through me." Jessica promised, making him smile at her again, filling her with pride.
- Kuro (Alexander) -
Emma works fast, I said I wanted a penthouse for a crime lord facade... and she had one prepared in less than an hour, a single text had my new name be legitimised as Hellfire's connections made me an extensive paper trail, so I'm not just appearing out of thin air.
Jessica was fun to adjust, all I had to do was give her a fetish for submission instead of a hatred for it, then change her fear into gratitude for 'saving' her. After that, getting her to obey is childs play.
Her fifty affection reward was the same as Mary Walkers, so I just got a random grimoire instead... one I have frankly missed.
[The Art of Alchemy]
A Grimoire on Alchemy, describing the creation process for Potions and other Alchemical creations.
I am well aware of how powerful Potions can be, after all. Thankfully, my former knowledge carried over as well, so I'm not starting from scratch.
[Alchemy Proficiency (Master)]
You are a master of Alchemy, an artisan with potions.
You can identify all the effects of an ingredient by consuming it.
You can create your own custom potions and poisons.
I will certainly be putting this to good use...
Unfortunately, like my Necromancy, I need to actually make the potions this time. No snapping my fingers and turning ingredients into potions, so if I want to make anything I need to get an Alchemy Lab.
A quick order to Selene had her making arrangements for an Alchemy Lab to be set up in my castle, so I can work with it. I've also bought one with Buy mode to go in the Tower, so that will be fine.
Now, I need to start my new life as a crime lord... which means I'll need certain things...
One, a base of operations. Two, a gang. Three, powerful enforcers who can do more than the dumbass mobs.
I also need a reputation, since reputation is everything in the criminal underworld.
Jessica is a good start for an enforcer, but I still need some actual gang members and a base of operations. Plus people I can trust to handle the day to day gang operations.
I don't know how to recruit my own gang, I'll admit that... but I have a plan for that.
My original plan was to take over Club Fenris, but it's risky... Andrea von Strucker runs it, and she's a HYDRA agent. More importantly, her father Baron von Strucker, is keeping a close eye on her since she's the last heir to his lineage after I killed his son.
I could kill him... but he's one of the highest ranking HYDRA members, and while they aren't after me at the moment, they don't have the resources to go after me a second time with the Serpent Society and SHIELD fighting them, but killing one of their inner council is a wonderful way to change that.
Then I thought I could attack Fisk instead... but he's built one hell of a strike force. Hellfire has been watching him, and he has been going wild in recruiting.
He has a relatively large team of super-powered villains under his employ, and attacking him outright with just Jessica seems like a bad idea. I'll have to start cutting away his support group before I try taking his place entirely.
So, I need my own group to support 'Alexander' before I can take on the Kingpin.
Time to get to work.
- Kuro Tepes - Tuesday – 04/05/2009 -
"Jean... why did Professor Monroe look at you when she mentioned that Logan was away from the school?" I ask, glancing at the blushing girl.
"I... may have lost my temper and used my telekinesis to throw him... a very long way. It was an accident." Jean says quickly, making Ellie chuckle slightly.
Jean has fallen into our little group easily enough... much to a certain someone's anger.
"Well, he's Wolverine. I'm sure he's fine." I say with a shrug. "Who is partnering up with who?"
"I've never trained with you before, so if no-one else minds..." Jean says, looking over the others.
"That's fine, I'll stay close to Kuro so he can keep nullifying my drain and I can train with Kitty instead." Rogue says easily.
"Works for us." Ellie agrees. "Good look, Red... he's gonna kick your perfect little ass." Ellie points out, making her smile.
"Well, hand to hand isn't my speciality anyway. I'm sure my 'perfect ass' will be fine." Jean says with a smile.
"If it isn't, I'll kiss it better for you." I promise, hearing a disgusted scoff even as Jean gives me a hungry smile.
-20 Reputation with Scott Summers for taking Jean from him [-30/100]
Fuck off, dude... she wasn't even yours.
Also, stop eavesdropping on our conversation.
"Hmm, promises, promises..." Jean replies as she drops into an amateurish combat stance... but then she was right, hand to hand isn't her thing...
Also, not everyone can drain the powers of a dude like Kraven.
Falling into my own far better stance, I beckon her with a mocking gesture, making her rush me.
I can see Ellie and Yukio watching, but that's because Ellie wants to see someone else get their shit kicked in for once, Scott is watching as well even with Kurt trying to get his attention since they are supposed to be sparring.
As she approaches me, I calmly sidestep her lunging punch, slapping her on the ass as she passes me, making her yelp as she stops, playfully rubbing her firm rump in tight latex training shorts.
The wrath I can sense from Scott is hilarious, to be perfectly honest.
"I'm not sure that's a proper fighting move." Jean says with a relaxed smile.
"Spank-fu is totally a legitimate fighting style..." I counter with a completely serious tone, making her giggle as she rushes me again, not lunging this time as she tries to uppercut me, missing as I take a single step away from her, leaning back to dodge her fist.
She isn't bad at this... but not only do I have Vampiric reflexes, but I also have the knowledge of Kraven, a true master in the fighting arts. This is what we call an unfair fight.
As she swings at me, I deflect her blow with a smile as I kick out one of her legs, using the momentum to spin her around, before I close the distance, grabbing her in a tight hold, which happens to involve me pushing my crotch into her ass.
Oh, and my hands are on her tits, but like I said... it's a very tight hold.
"Mhmm... and what style is this?" Jean asks as she pushes her ass back against me, not really trying to escape.
"Molest-fu. It's a more advanced version of Spank-fu." I explain simply.
"Get off her!" Scott shouts as he finally loses his cool, making me let go of Jean with a confident smirk, giving her one last pat on the ass as I do.
"Scott, mind your own business." Jean says almost immediately, coming to my defence.
"Mind my own... he was groping you! I'm the leader of our team, and I can't just let one of my teammates be sexually harassed by this ass-" Scott starts before I glare at him briefly, using my Vampiric Presence to freeze him in place.
"Is there a problem here, Mr Summers?" Ororo asks as she notices our little argument, giving me a deadpan look as she spots how... flushed Jean's face is.
"Professor Monroe, Yes, there is. Kuro Tepes is using sparring as an excuse to molest Jean." Scott says immediately giving me a smug look as I raise an eyebrow before I calmly reach out my hand and grab a handful of Jean's ass, squeezing it slowly.
"Why would I make up an excuse?" I ask as his eyes widen, Jean rolling her eyes as she playfully slaps my chest.
"Miss Grey, do you have any issues with your current sparring partner?" Ororo asks.
"No, Professor. I'm perfectly happy with Kuro." Jean says promptly, Scott's face dropping as a feeling of betrayal radiates from him.
"I see. Mr Tepes, there is a time and a place for everything. During class is not the time, and the Danger room is not the place." Ororo says sternly, giving me a scolding look.
"Sorry, Professor." I say coolly, unconcerned.
"I'm sure you are." Ororo deadpans as Scott looks between us with an angry expression, scoffing in loathing as he storms off. "Miss Grey, I would normally not get involved in students personal lives, but I would suggest you speak with Mr Summers."
- Jean -
Wasn't this going to be a fun conversation?
Classes were far more fun now that she was a part of Kuro's little circle of friends, Kitty was a great conversationalist, Rogue's dry humour was highly amusing, watching Ellie and Kuro snark at each other was hilarious, and Yukio was just adorable... for someone that utterly kinky.
There was only one real problem... Scott's constant stare throughout the day, and the utter feeling of despair and betrayal she could feel from him.
"He's pathetic." The Phoenix added with a bored tone. "Mortals and their petty squabbles are boring, go tell him that you find him as attractive as a rock and let us be done with this."
'I think I need to be a bit more... diplomatic than that.' Jean countered making the immortal being scoff.
"Why bother? The fool is so hard-headed he won't understand if you aren't clear. Whatever, this is boring, and I'm going to sleep. Wake me up if we are fighting or fucking."
...When she realised she had an ancient immortal being in her head, she thought it would be a wise sage-like mentor.
It was not.
All through class, it was bugging her to climb into Kuro's lap and ride him to completion, apparently mutant ethics was boring, and sex was better.
She wasn't wrong, but Professor Monroe would actually kill her if she dropped class to get laid, let along got laid in the middle of class.
With class breaking for lunch, she quickly excused herself from her new friends and decided that she needed to do something about this.
"Scott! Can we talk?" Jean asked, making him jump from his depressed slump.
"I... don't want to." Scott said quickly making her sigh.
"Because you don't want to hear what I have to say, but you can't just avoid me. We need to have this conversation. Honestly, we should have had it ages ago." Jean said, blocking his exit.
Looking away from her, he simply frowned.
"Scott... I don't find you attractive, I think you're a good team leader... but that is all. Physically, you aren't my type, and emotionally I find your constant pining for me and self-pity annoying. We are never going to be more than friends and teammates." Jean said, internally wincing as she heard what she said.
Damn it, Phoenix, I said we needed to be more diplomatic!
"It is funnier this way. He looks like a kicked puppy. Do you think he'll cry? Quick, insult his manhood!"
"Why, Kuro? You barely even know him! What does he have that I-" Scott started making her sigh. "You shouldn't just join his harem because he happens to be fertile."
"Because I do find him very attractive, and I do like his personality. Yes, Professor Xavier asked me to consider it because a child between us would be powerful, but I was already interested in him before then." Jean admitted with a shrug. "Just... give up on me. Nothing will ever come of it, and you'll just hurt yourself."
"I thought we-" Scott started.
"You thought wrong. I've never been interested in you, and I never will be. Accept it, move on." Jean said, admitting that the Phoenix had a point.
Scott was heavy in his self-delusion, convinced that they were fated to be together... and being as blunt as possible was the best way to put a stop to it.
It was better to hurt him now than to leave him to fall further into this delusion.
"Do you think he's crying under the visor? I hope he is. Wah, wah, I can only see red. Woe is me, I'm so sad even though my powers are far better than half of the other mutants. Maybe we should switch his mind with one of the mutants whose power is utterly crippling for a few years, see how much he misses his eye lasers then."
...Of course, the Phoenix and her had different intentions for being so harsh.
Being immortal and ancient didn't mean they were wise or kind.
- Kuro -
Err...
-40 Reputation with Scott Summers for ruining his destiny [-70/100]
The fuck did I do?
Unless his destiny involved this chicken sandwich, I don't know why he's suddenly even more pissed off at me?
"So, shot down the boy scout?" Ellie says, as Jean approaches our table with a sad smile.
Ahh.
"I have, Scott isn't a bad guy..." Jean says as she sits down, making Ellie scoff.
"Please, the dude is obsessed with you... and not cute obsessed like me and Yukio, but creepy obsessed. He probably has locks of your hair and your worn panties under his pillow." Ellie says, making Jean frown.
"No, people can't really keep secrets from me, I'd know if he did." Jean counters. "He's the kind of guy who masturbates to me than feels guilty and cries afterwards."
"I... really didn't need to know that." I point out, making her blush.
"I can't tell if it would be amazing or terrible having your power." Kitty admits making Jean nod.
"Oh, it's an amazing power... it just has some pretty big downsides. I don't blame Scott for... pleasuring himself while thinking about me. He's hardly the only person to do that, after all." Jean says with a knowing tone.
"Shall we just pretend Ellie and Yukio aren't blushing?" Rogue asks with a drawl making the pair go even redder.
"Yeah, let's do that." Ellie says quickly, going back to her meal.
"Oh no, let's not. Ellie, Ellie, Ellie... isn't Yukio enough for you?" I ask, making her glare at me.
"Yukio blushed too!" Ellie counters. "And you're one to talk, is there anyone at this table you haven't put your dick in yet?"
"Yeah, Kitty, don't worry, I'm working on it." I admit, making Kitty squawk in protest as she blushes bright red. "And I could pick on Yukio, but you're more entertaining to tease."
Glancing at Jean, I smile internally as I see her sad smile changed to an amused grin as Ellie and I argue again.
- After Class -
"...it's not that I don't appreciate it, mother." I start, looking at her gift as she smirks at me. "But I can't exactly walk around new york with a giant amazon in a tiny metal bikini... carried a sword." I say with a deadpan tone as I look at the woman she has beside her.
"Hm, then keep her in your castle, just use your chains on her and summon her when you need her." Selene says with a shrug. "Hell, keep her in your bedroom as a toy for all I care, she's your problem now."
Red Sonja... my mother had Red Sonja locked up in a vault as a trophy?
"I cannot lay with a man who has not defeated me in combat." Sonja protests. "I live to serve you, Lord Kuro, but if you desire my body you must first defeat me in battle."
I headed back to my castle because Mother mentioned she wanted to speak to me, but this isn't exactly what I had expected.
"Well, I do appreciate it. You have my thanks, mother." I say gratefully as I look over the beautiful red-haired woman. "So, what's the catch?" I ask, making her laugh.
"No catch... this time. She was taking up space in my vault. Honestly, I'd forgotten she was down there. I only took her to spite that barbarian, but then I killed him and forget about her for a few thousand years." Selene admits with a shrug. "Also, I may have arranged a marriage between you and some Wakandan Princess. If you handle it well, it could be very profitable... if not, well they aren't that advanced, I could wipe out Wakanda single-handedly. Vibranium is overrated."
"...are you actually trying to help me, or are you just over-complicating my life for your own amusement?" I ask, making her laugh.
"I am helping you, it just happens that my help amuses me." Selene admits easily.
"You realise I can control you, right?" I point out as I return her smirk.
"If my scheming displeases my master, he should do something about it." Selene says demurely.
"...Okay, don't do that. You acting submissive makes my skin crawl." I admit as she laughs at my expression. "You are right though, I should do something about it shouldn't I?" I ask with a smirk as I look other her barely covered body, her tiny black leather corset and thong.
Yes, I looted mothers wardrobe for Jessica's new outfit, I didn't think White was her colour after all.
"Hm, if forcing yourself upon me will soothe your petty pride, do as you will." she counters with a smirk.
"You know, I almost can't tell that you want me to pin you down and ruin your tight little cunt... but I am an Incubus, and I can sense lust." I point out as I return her smirk, watching it falter at me calling her out. "I'll deal with you in a moment... Sonja, was it?" I drawl, turning back to the red-headed warrior.
"It is, Lord Kuro." Sonja says with a bow.
...what did Selene do to her?
"Since you have this entire amazon warrior thing going for you, let's get this out of the way. Draw your sword, once I beat you, I expect your complete obedience." I say calmly making her eyebrows raise.
She's strong, and she is a true master with weapons since she was blessed by Scathach.
But she's basically a peak-level baseline human, and I am far stronger ad faster.
"Are you certain, Lord Kuro? I will show you no mercy..." Sonja warns as she draws a broadsword, it isn't enchanted or empowered.
It could cut me, but it could do nothing to stop me from simply regenerating immediately afterwards.
"I am, I realise that I look like a child from your point of view... but I have killed warriors stronger than you." I warn as I lengthen my claws.
"Then, I will hold nothing back." Sonja replies simply, leaping into action as her blade swings for my exposed throat.
I just want to make it clear which of us is stronger, and I don't think using my magic would be the right move at the moment, so instead I simply leap backwards to dodge the surprisingly fast swing, before I rush forwards and slash my claws across her exposed stomach.
I know how to handle Amazons.
- Red Sonja -
Even with his warning, she had underestimated him.
His small frame and soft features made him look like some nobles favoured son, not a warrior... she'd accepted his challenge planning on besting him gently to ward of his lustful advance before he tried anything.
She'd seen it in his eyes, the longing for her body, but she could not lay with a man who had not bested her in battle, as part of her vow to the Goddess Scathach.
Lady Selene had tasked her with serving and protecting her heir, but her oath could not be broken so easily.
Seeing him back away, licking her blood from his claws, she prepared herself for the coming battle as he prowled around her, circling her in a manner reminiscent of a large cat playing with its prey.
The lazy smirk on his face was incredibly confident, he had no doubts about the outcome of their fight.
Rushing him again, she wasn't particularly surprised when he shot forwards at incredible speeds, kicking her in the chest with unnatural strength as he sent her flying across the castle throne room and into the cold stone wall, his mother cackling to herself at the sight of her being so easily bested.
Feeling her body grow hot, she gripped her sword in a two-handed grip as she rose, she knew this feeling...
It wasn't lust building up in her body, though the strength and power held in that little frame were undoubtedly attractive, but rage at the idle manner he was toying with her.
She knew the feeling well, and with a roar she charged him letting her rage flow through her body, taking her mind away from the pain of her broken ribs as she threw herself into a barbaric rage.
It wasn't the wise thing to do, and as she swung her blade at him again, he simply grabbed it, stopping her mid-strike as the sharp edge cut into the palm of his hand.
With a tug, he tore the blade from her hand and tossed it aside, sending it cluttering to the ground.
"Yield, Sonja. I am a Vampire, I cannot be bested by mere steel." Lord Kuro warned with a bored tone as she let loose a roar and charged again, swinging her fist with all her might.
As it collided with his face, her eyes widened at his utter lack of reaction, her fist coming to a sudden halt against his soft cheek as he lazily glanced down at where her fist was resting against his face.
It was as if she had struck a statue, unmoved by her blow.
A flicker of movement was all the warning she had before he returned the favour, his own fist slamming into her chin, sending her flying through the air and tumbling across the ground.
As she came to a halt, she looked at her foe with wide eyes as his body blurred, merely vanishing from his spot before he appeared in front of her, staring down at her with cold red eyes as his foot rested on her stomach, stopping her from moving.
"I said Yield." Lord Kuro ordered, watching her dispassionately as she struggled to move his foot off her body.
As she continued struggling, he simply sighed before he moved away from her.
"Very well... you had your chance." he said with a shrug as she rose, her eyes widening as chains of golden light shot forwards towards her, Kuro's hands glowing in a shimmering golden light.
A mage?
Of course, he was... he was the son of Selene the Dark Priestess, what else could he be? And yet he was so strong without his magic...
Rolling to the side, she dodged the first chain and leapt forwards, barely avoiding the second as it tried to wrap around her leg.
Charging forwards, she made one last attempt to harm Kuro, to at least injure him before her defeat.
Her attempts were for nought as several chains shot around him, giving her no chance to react as two of them wrapped around her wrists, forcing her arms spread above her head.
Another wrapped around her neck, forcing her to bend over at the waist, her arms above her head and her legs spread by two more chains wrapping tightly around her ankles.
Looking up at him, she shivered slightly at the look in his eyes... and the growing bulge against his bottoms.
No matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from the chains, nor move from the position he had forced her into as he placed a finger on her chin, forcing her to look up at him... she was beaten.
"Do you yield?" Kuro asked calmly, showing no exertion from summoning the chains.
"I..." Sonja started, her pride as a warrior wanting to fight to the death, even as her logic took the lead. "I yield, my Lord... you are the victor." Sonja said.
She never had a chance... but then, why would Selene ever let this fight happen if she actually posed a threat to her son?
"As I said, I expect your utter submission, Sonja." Lord Kuro said, his free hand moving to his belt. "You are mine, do you understand?" Kuro asked as he dropped his trousers and undergarments, exposing a large shaft, too large for his small frame.
"I... I do, My Lord." Sonja admitted as he slapped the thick cock against her face, forcing her to breathe in the heavy musk.
As one of his hands moved to the top of her head, his fingers running through her long red hair, his other gripped the base of his large shaft and guided it to her lips.
With no resistance, she obediently parted her lips and allowed his dick to invade her mouth. Her only requirement in a man was that he could best her in battle, and she had been bested, completely and utterly, her body was his to do with as he pleased. It wasn't her place to complain after her poor showing against him.
If she was unchained, she would have submitted and willingly satisfied him like some slave girl pleasuring her master... which wasn't exactly wrong, but with the chains holding her in place she could do little but stand there and endure as he started to thrust into her mouth, fucking her face with increasing speed and brutality.
His shaft pushed into her tight throat as she gagged and drooled, and as she stared up into his amused gaze, she felt her shame grow... Lady Selene had moved behind him, pushing her now naked body against her sons back as she stripped him, watching her degradation with a smirk.
"That's it, Kuro... put her in her place. This bitch was far more of a thorn in my side than she had any right to be, given her weakness." Selene said with a cruel smirk.
Despite the way Lord Kuro's thrusts sped up, leaving her gagging and choking on his dick as the lack of air started to get to her... she was mostly just proud to have inconvenienced Selene so badly that she was still angry aeons later.
The knowledge that she had been kept as a trophy for thousands of years had shocked and horrified her, everyone she knew was gone, even the very land had changed while she slept in Selene's vault.
This was a new world, but some things remained the same... the mighty warlord Kuro had bested her, and now she was his to do with as he wanted.
Might makes right, and survival of the fittest were rules that had clearly survived the aeons.
Gripping her head, Kuro grunted slightly as he fucked her mouth, his balls slapping against her drool coated chin, this was shameful and degrading... hundreds of men had challenged her, and she had bested them all, but here she was brought to heel before her new lord.
In a way, she was happy that he humoured her and her customs by challenging her instead of just binding her and taking her as he was clearly able.
As his thrusts became more... desperate, she knew what was coming, she could see the growing pleasure on his face even as her eyes started to roll back in her head from the lack of breath.
It was of no surprise to her when he slammed forwards once more, unleashing his load down her tight throat with a satisfied groan. Pulling back, Selene reached around and stroked his hefty shaft gently as the second burst shot forwards, the thick and sticky seed coating her face and staining her red hair white.
"Don't you have anything to say, slave? Thank your master." Selene mocked, laughing at her soiled state.
"...Thank you, Lord Kuro, for gracing me with your seed." Sonja said obediently. She had lost, even as her pride burnt, she knew it was her place to serve him.
"Are you forgetting something, Selene? She isn't the only slave here... clean her face up." Lord Kuro ordered, making Selene's eyes widen before she gave him a strange look.
It was equally offended and impressed. Anger and Pride warring as Selene moved around him, dropping to her knees and locking lips with Sonja, her tongue collecting the cum that was still pooling in her mouth.
Breaking the kiss, Selene, the all-powerful Dark Priestess who had destroyed entire kingdoms and armies, obediently lapped at Sonja's face, cleaning her of the cum sticking to her pale skin.
"Good girl, now... clean me off." Kuro ordered, pressing his cum-stained shaft against her lips with a smirk.
A part of her wondered about their relationship. Selene cared for him, that much was clear, and he seemed to care for her... but he was also her master, and showed no hesitation in forcing her to degrade herself for his amusement.
Moving away, Kuro walked out of her sight, moving behind her as she was forced to look forwards, unable to see what he was doing.
She might not be able to see him... but she could feel him, and as her scale mail loincloth was undone, clattering to the ground the chains around her ankles forced her legs even further apart.
She hadn't had a man between her legs since the night she was blessed by Scathach, the last man being the leader of the barbarians who killed her family and shamed her.
It left her with a... poor opinion of sex, and as the bulbous head of her new lord pressed against her slit, she prepared herself for an unpleasant coupling.
Which was why she was so surprised as he pulled back, the chains vanishing.
Rising to her feet, she looked to her lord with confused eyes, his erect shaft clearly longed to plunge into her most sacred place, and yet he hesitated?
"Selene, as much as you want to get fucked, and don't pretend you don't... I feel like being petty and denying you for dropping the mess with Wakanda on my shoulders. I have new orders for you, and I'll give you the fucking you long for when you accomplish it." Kuro said, turning away from her as he looked to his mother with an amused smirk.
"...Very well, what would you have me do?" Selene asked, a glimmer of anger in her eyes, mixed with amusement and pride.
"Find the criminal, Ulysses Klaue, capture him and retrieve the Vibranium he stole from Wakanda. I want to make a good first impression on them. Also, track down Erik Killmonger, but don't attack him." Kuro ordered, she didn't know the names or places, but she could see the benefit of handing over a wanted criminal to make a good impression.
"A smart plan, I suppose. Very well, this should not take long." Selene said calmly, opening a portal. "But I intend to collect on my 'fucking' when I return, it isn't nice to leave a woman unsatisfied."
With that said, she walked through the portal with a smirk.
"That woman is going to get me killed one day... but I can survive death, so it's not that bad, I guess." Kuro chuckled before he turned to her. "Curious why I am not inside you right now?" he asked with a smirk as he walked over to her.
"I am, My Lord. You won, my body is yours to claim." Sonja admitted as he clicked his fingers, her armoured bra disappearing and her breasts bouncing free.
"And I plan to... but I don't like the idea that you see sex with me as something to be endured..." Kuro said, placing a hand on her chin as their surroundings changed, moving from the throne room to a royal bedroom.
With a push, he sent her back onto the large bed, laying on the silky sheets as he moved to join her on the bed with a smirk.
"I am going to claim you, Sonja... to make you my woman. But first... you are going to beg me to take you." Kuro said with a wicked smirk as he bound her again with a click of his fingers, this time her bindings were little more than silk sheets wrapped around her arms and legs as she was forced her spread her arms and legs again for him.
"With all due respect, My Lord... that will not happen." Sonja said bluntly, even as he ran his fingers through the small red bush of hair above her slit, his dexterous fingers playing with her womanhood.
"Hm, we shall see. Your last, and only, experience with sex was with a fool who knew little more than how to stick it in and shake his hips... you'll find me a far more... talented partner. You will beg for this, Sonja, and only then will I take you." Kuro said as he pressed his hand on her stomach, leaving a small purple seal.
Before she could ask about its purpose, he leaned forwards and latched his mouth onto her mound, his tongue immediately delving into her tight quim without any hesitation as he stared up at her, amusement and lust in his eyes.
Despite her claims, she couldn't stop the first moan from escaping her as his tongue explored her depths, seemingly far longer than it should have been, and as he moved one hand to her clit, toying with the tiny nub, she realised a simple truth...
He wasn't bluffing when he said he was far more talented than the long-dead bandit who took her virginity.
Despite her pride, despite her lack of interest in sex, she could only thrash around on the bed as moans and whimpers of pleasure left her, wishing she was untied, not so she could push him away, but so she could wrap her legs around his head, running her fingers through his hair.
But she wouldn't beg, as enjoyable as his tongue was, she wouldn't give in. She wasn't some slave girl in the Grand Bazaar, she wouldn't beg or plead to be claimed...
As her climax approached, she could only whimper at the building heat in her core, her mind flooded with pleasure her fingers alone couldn't hope to grant her.
The release rapidly approaching her was going to be a big one, possibly the biggest she had ever had... which was why she couldn't stop the mewling moan that left her mouth when it suddenly... vanished.
The pressure and desire were still there, the pleasure was building up again rapidly as his eyes stared up at her knowingly, but the climax itself simply... stopped.
Pulling his lips of her mound, he smirked at her, his chin coated in her arousal.
"Oh, don't worry... I will let you cum, just as soon as you beg me to take you." Kuro said with a grin as her eyes widened.
"N-no~" Sonja whined, feeling his lips attach to her again, the pleasure seemingly magnifying as he coated her in a purple glow.
W-what sorcery was this? Magic was meant to bend the elements, or cast curses... not... this?
She didn't know how long she spent whimpering and moaning as she was subjected to his talented fingers and invading tongue, and she lost track of how many climaxes he stole from her, leaving only the need and building pressure, but looking down into his alluring red eyes, she realised a simple fact...
He was more patient than she was.
- Later -
"G-gods... please..." Sonja moaned making the tongue snaking into her to pull back.
"Please what, Sonja?" Kuro asked as she panted, her entire body coated in a thin sheen of her sweat, her thighs soaked with arousal. "You know the rules... this torment can stop just as soon as you give in."
Torment... that couldn't be more right... in her time as an adventurer she had been subjected to torture and torment... but she had never broken. Clearly, her enemies never realised what Kuro had, pain could be resisted, but pleasure was the most wicked of tools to torture her with.
Her body and mind begged her to give in, to throw aside her pride and beg her lord to fuck that rock-hard shaft into her hole, and after orgasm after orgasm was denied, her pride was weaker than ever.
"N-no..." Sonja moaned out, watching as Kuro moved up her body, trailing kisses along her abs, up to her breasts, and as he finally came face to face with her, she was all too aware of the fat dick resting on her mound, grinding against her slit ever so slightly.
"Give in, Sonja... you want this as much as I do. Let me show you what sex should feel like." Kuro said, lining himself up with her, the purple tip of his shaft pressing against her lips, but not pushing in.
What sex should feel like... she should experience it, right? Proper sex, making love even, instead of the painful violation she had forced on her before. Kuro was placing the decision entirely in her hands.
Staring into his hypnotic eyes, she nodded slightly, making his smirk grow triumphant.
"Say the words." Kuro said, his tone teasing as he pushed forwards ever so slowly, the tip spreading her flower as it entered her, not going any deeper.
"I... My Lord, Please... claim me, show me how sex should truly feel." Sonja said weakly, her voice weak from her incessant moaning.
"Good girl..." Kuro chuckled, stroking her hair out of her face, almost lovingly as he smiled at her warmly.
As the seal faded away, he simply... thrusted forwards.
She thought hours of his tongue penetrating her would prepare her for his shaft... she thought wrong, and as every climax she had been denied overcame her at once, she could only let out a scream, her strength failing her as her vision blurred.
- Kuro -
…Huh.
Staring down at the passed out warrior, I scratch my cheek slightly.
Maybe amplifying her pleasure and senses so much, then teasing her for... three hours, was a bit of a mistake?
I thought she'd be able to handle it.
Well, I'm still horny, and it's not like she can complain.
- Later -
"I-inside, fill me with your seed, my lord~" Sonja moans out as I pound into her with a grin, her powerful legs locked around my waist.
Slamming into her once more, I groan as her inner passage massages me, trying to draw out another release, as she tightens down on me with her powerful muscles, I give her what she wants, grunting as I flood her womb with my seed.
"You... are a nympho." I groan out as I pull out of her, watching the last three loads leak from her incredibly well-fucked pussy.
"I- I don't even know what that means." Sonja counters as she pants.
"It means you are insatiable, woman." I say making her smirk.
"I have simply been awakened to the true joy of sex, and I have a few thousand years worth to catch up on." Sonja chuckles as I climb off the bed.
"Fair enough... we're taking a break. I need to hydrate, and I could use a snack." I admit making her giggle.
"I am rather... hungry." Sonja says with a sultry smile, her eyes trailing down to my shaft.
Escaping the nympho warrior, I head to the throne room quickly, equipping my royal Overlord clothes as I do.
Reaching the throne room, I stare at the woman sitting in my throne with a deadpan look as she gives me a mocking round of applause.
"Well, well... and I thought my old consort had stamina. Truly impressive." Queen Shiklah praises. "You've been putting my Succubus blood to good use, I see."
"Queen Shiklah, I thank you for coming... but get off my throne." I say with a cold stare, making her move away with a smirk.
Sitting down on 'my' throne, I sigh in bemusement as she retakes her seat... in my lap.
...Right, Succubus Queen.
"It is my pleasure~" Shiklah moans out as she grinds her hips into me. "I take it this is about my... offer? Tell me, Kuro Tepes... are you ready to be the King of the Monsters?"
Here's hoping I'm not making a mistake here...
- Emma -
"Miss Frost, I have gained access to the data on the USB you wanted decrypting." a voice said, making her look up from her paperwork.
Ah, yes... Wilson Fisk's precious USB that he was tearing New York apart to find.
"Send it to my personal computer." she ordered calmly, she might as well see what Fisk was up to. His mind was rather well-defended, and he made sure to keep away from any telepaths since he realised her powers.
"Transferring the data now."
Humming in approval, she quickly found the correct file, browsing it with a bored smile.
It took a matter of seconds before her smile fell, a cold glare filling her eyes.
Suddenly Fisk's fear made a lot more sense.
It was all blackmail material, but that wasn't a surprise, of course, she had much more material herself...
What had angered was who the blackmail material was on... Hellfire.
Wilson Fisk had gathered an immense amount of blackmail material on Hellfire, from the pawns like Norman Osborn to even herself.
Evidence that she was responsible for her father's death, insider documents from Frost Pharmaceuticals... Cordelia's weekly schedule with marked times for when it would be easiest to kidnap her to use her as a trade for Vanessa Fisk.
It certainly explained why he was building his super villain task force, he wasn't worried about the 'Heroes'... he was preparing for war with Hellfire.
...From the look of it, he was trying to find more information on Selene before he was willing to make his move, but Selene was a mystery even to Emma and the rest of Hellfire, so he had made little progress.
He couldn't have it on his personal computer... because Hellfire had access to that, hence the secrecy... and now he was panicking because he knew the consequences of them finding it. She'd have to do something nice for Kuro for bringing this to her.
The 'Kingpin' wanted to play in the big leagues, did he?
"Clarice, be a dear and go and collect Vanessa Fisk from her safe house, would you?"
- Bonus Scene – Nine Lives -
Kuro had set her up with a lovely little safe house, far away from The Kingpin's men. Apparently, it was owned by some Frost woman he knew.
It was fancy, well-stocked, it came with staff to tend to her needs... and it was very, very dull.
She didn't just steal for profit, she did it for the excitement that came with it, the thrill of breaking into well-protected buildings and stealing away treasures.
The smart thing to do would be to stay in hiding until whatever Kuro had planned for the Kingpin was finished, but after the days started to pass, she started to go a little... stir crazy.
So when she heard that there was a shiny new jewel on display at a museum in New York... she couldn't resist pulling her outfit back on and going to give it a... up-close look.
She could wait till the heat died down to fence it, and have a nice night out and about instead of laying around and watching shitty TV reruns again.
She was an idiot, an impulsive moron.
Clutching her bleeding stomach she ran through the alleyway, panting from the exertion.
It was a trap, of course, it was a trap. The Kingpin couldn't find her, so he just lured her out into the open, leaving a million-dollar jewel around as bait to get her to bite.
Hearing shouting behind her, she groaned. The moment she touched the jewel, a small army of Kingpin thugs had come out of the woodwork. She'd gotten sloppy after all her time lounging around.
Running forwards, her eyes widened as a glowing white portal opened up in front of her. Between the men behind her and the portal in front of her, she knew which she'd prefer.
Leaping through it, she smirked as it closed behind her to the angry shouts of the Kingpin's men.
"...What part of keep your head down did you not understand?" Kuro asked with a scowl as he looked down at her with annoyed eyes.
...She'd never been so happy to be glared at.
"Hey, sexy... I don't suppose you want to fix a girl up, do you?" Felicia said weakly, a burst of pain rushing through her body from the bullet wounds.
"...you're an idiot." Kuro said with a sigh. "Strip down and lay down on the bed."
"Y-you can't buy a girl a drink first?" she quipped as she tried to stand, failing as she fell back to the ground, making him help her to the bed with a sigh. Her clothes vanishing and reappearing in a neat pile next to the bed after a wave of his hand.
Her tits and pussy were on full display, the massive mammaries bouncing as they were freed from their tight confines, but she couldn't bring herself to care... pain was far worst than shame, and really... what did she have to be ashamed of?
She was one sexy Kitty.
"After I've had to save your sexy little ass a second time, you're buying the drinks for the rest of your life. You're bleeding all over my quilt... again." Kuro said with a sigh as he coated his hand in white light.
"Hey, there is nothing little about my ass. And Deal... I'll buy you as many rounds as you want if you can get this bullet out of me. How did you know I was in danger?" Felicia asked, making him smirk.
"MagicMagic. I decided to keep a close eye on you just in case." Kuro said as he extracted the bullet from her body, making her moan as her eyes widened. "Also, I just switched your pain and pleasure receptors, you're welcome."
"...Wait, does that mean you saw-"
"You spending the last week masturbating? You really don't deal well with being kept in one place, do you?" Kuro asked in amusement as he started healing her.
...She was trapped in a house for days, what else was there to do but masturbate?
"...Did you enjoy the show?" she asked with a smirk, making him roll his eyes.