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Chapter 7 - First Date (1/2)*

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Leaning against his bike at the end of the school day Harry was debating whether or not he would show up tomorrow, 'I didn't think completing my objective would be this easy, and once I have Betty secured, getting to Liz and any other of her friends shouldn't be too complicated.' 

"I'm not too late, am I?" 

Harry looked over his shoulder as Betty sauntered over her hips swaying in her tightly clad jeans, "No I'd say you're just in time." 

Pulling up the seat of his bike Harry pulled out a spare helmet that he tossed at Betty, "Strap that on and we can get going." 

"Going where?" Betty asked even as she put on the helmet. 

"I was thinking SoHo," Harry replied with a cocky grin as he mounted his motorcycle, "You feel like shopping for insanely overpriced clothing?" 

"Only 24/7," Betty answered with a grin as she slid behind Harry and immediately wrapped her arms around him making sure to press her chest into his back, "As long as I'm not the one paying." 

"I guess it's your lucky day then," Harry muttered before pushing off getting the bike rolling before peeling out of the parking lot drowning out Betty's scream of joy with the engine's roar.

"Are you sure you're okay with paying for this?" Betty asked as she poked her head out from between the silk curtains of the changing stall within the private room. Lounging with his feet over the armrest of a leather chair that probably cost more than three months rent for a studio apartment Harry fixed Betty with a steady gaze, "Betty you could buy this store's entire inventory and you wouldn't put a dent in my bank account." 

"First of all, that is the hottest thing a guy has ever said to me," Betty groaned, staring at Harry with naked desire in her eyes, "Second, good because If you weren't I would be forced to steal this dress." 

Betty stepped out of the stall revealing that she was wearing a long sleeve sweater dress that hugged her body like sin. The dress was cut low, revealing the top of Betty's chest, while also cutting off at mid-thigh, exposing her legs. 

Betty then turned around revealing that the dress was backless only coming back together a hairsbreadth before the curve of Betty's ass tempting onlookers with what lay beneath. 

"You like?" Betty asked, batting her eyelashes at Harry who let his eyes drag over Betty's body, "I'd like it better if you didn't have anything on, but short of lingerie I guess this is the closest you can get." 

"You really don't mince your words do you?" Betty asked even as she walked over her hips swaying suggestively.

"I prefer not to use them at all," Harry muttered as he suddenly sat up and grabbed Betty roughly by the waist pulling her into his lap, "I like a more direct approach." 

"H-hey easy now I-I'm not going anywhere," Betty stammered trying to keep her cool even as Harry's hands settled on her hips. 

"Good because I need you to take care of something for me," Harry muttered as his hips shifted and Betty froze as she felt a large bulge slide into the crack of her ass, "What, did you think I would watch you try on all those clothes and not want to fuck the living shit out of you?" 

"H-Hold on Harry I-I don't know if-mpgh!" Betty was suddenly cut off by her own throaty moan as Harry touched her bare skin, his hands slipping through the cut out back of her dress. 

Betty's back arched, her entire lower body going numb as liquid pleasure trickled through her flesh, "O-oh f-fuck!" 

"You like that?" Harry asked with a borderline sadistic grin as his hands wrapped around sliding underneath Betty's dress to grope her shapely breasts, "Anyone ever made you feel like this before?" 

"W-what are you doing to me!?" Betty gasped as she squeezed her thighs together and tried to keep her voice from spilling out into the store, "H-harry y-you need to stop I-If you keep going I don't know if I can…i-if I can." 

"You don't tell me what to do," Harry hissed in Betty's ear as he pinched her nipples between his fingers making the girl grit her teeth and arch her back pressing her ass into Harry's lap, "When we're like this I own you, do you understand?" 

Betty writhed as her body continued to betray her, with pleasure constantly flowing from where Harry groped her skin, "F-fuck you…I-I don't belong to-" 

Before Betty could finish her proclamation, Harry flooded her nervous system with bioenergy, causing every nerve ending to feel an overwhelming surge of ecstasy. 

"MGHH!!!" Betty's hands shot up closing over her mouth as she experienced the hardest climax of her life, one that made her toes curl, her legs shiver and her back arch. Tears welled up in the corners of Betty's eyes as her eyelids fluttered and ragged muffled moans squeezed between her fingers. 

It took a full minute before Betty regained control of her motor functions, by then her face was flushed cherry red and her chest was heaving desperate to catch up on her lost breath. 

Trailing down from her breasts Harry showed the girl mercy as he gently caressed her stomach massaging her smooth skin. Though it still elicited a reaction from Betty who shivered, feeling as if her entire body was made out of glass and the slightest bit of force would cause her to shatter into a thousand pieces. 

"S-stop it a-asshole…I-I c-can barely f-feel my damn l-legs," Betty slurred as she collapsed against Harry, her strength absent, "I-I've n-never come that hard before…What did you do to me?" 

"Did you like it?" Harry asked with a cocky smirk avoiding Betty's question, making the pugnacious girl glare at him. Though after a second all the fight drained from Betty's gaze, "Fuck you, obviously I liked it. But seriously, did you drug me or something?" 

"No, so now you can return the favor," Harry muttered as he reached down and unzipped his pants. 

Betty heard the zipper but before she could react she froze as something long, hard and thick slapped against her ass and back. After unfreezing Betty looked over her shoulder with a quivering lip and stared at the biggest dick she had ever seen, period. It was the length of her arm and just as thick with prominent vascular veins that made the shaft throb and pulse. 

'Oh my god…how the fuck was he walking around with that in his pants?! And how the hell did I not notice?! It has to be like nineteen inches or something!!' 

"Y-you can't seriously expect that to fit inside of me?! Just how flexible do you think I am?!" Betty hissed without moving as if afraid that the slightest movement would awaken the sleeping beast currently sinking in between her buttcheeks. 

Harry chuckled darkly as his hands wrapped around Betty's waist keeping her still, "Don't worry I just need to make a few adjustments and then you'll be able to enjoy every last inch." 

"You're not adjusting sh~ah~!" Betty's protest was cut off with a moan as Harry's bioenergy invaded her body once more making her feel nothing but pleasure. 

"I don't know why you're complaining," Harry muttered into Betty's ear as he started using his powers on another person for the first time, "You don't understand yet that this is the best thing that will ever happen to you. I can give you anything you want in this world and soon enough the galaxy. And all you have to do is give in, submit yourself to me." 

"Nngh," Betty let out an unintelligible moan as she fell back against Harry's shoulder, her body convulsing as another climax ripped through her. The wave of pleasure seemed to wash away Betty's innate resistance giving Harry's power unfettered access. Through the sea of numbing pleasure, Betty could feel her body changing, her breasts, hips, thighs and ass swelled giving her proportions that only existed in fantasy and fan service. 

Watching Betty's face contort with pleasure and her skin sheen with sweet Harry had to resist the urge to use her like a cheap toy. Bonding with Nyx had brought out the more sadistic and controlling aspects of Harry's psyche, aspects that urged him to indulge in whatever he pleased with no regard for the sake of others. And right now Harry's cock which was drooling onto Betty's back was a few seconds away from exploding if he didn't get some much needed relief. 

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