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Chapter 285 - Ch: 355-358

Ch: 355-358

 

Needless to say, the other Guardians of the Globe were shocked to see Monster Girl, now re-branded as Monster Woman, in an adult body. She wouldn't say anything about how I had fixed her, because she didn't want to anger me by giving away my secrets. I honestly thought that was adorable and whispered my thanks in her ear, then I nibbled on it and she blushed and laughed in equal measure.

None of them missed the implication of her reaction, except for one person. The surprised and confused Robot, or Rudy in his civilian identity. He had somehow cloned Rex-Splode's body into a younger version to 'grow up' with Amanda, as some weird form of camaraderie. Yeah, I didn't get it, either. How did that help her? Their situations were not alike at all.

Robot was supposed to be around 30 years old, if his birth records were correct, and he had intentionally made himself a new and much younger body. I was sure there was another reason than being near Amanda's apparent age and I had to use some telepathy to poke around his head. I found Robot's master password and used it to copy his personal database to my cell phone. Secretly, of course.

I couldn't read it there at the base, so I had to excuse myself and said I had to get home to sleep and then the next day was another world patrol for me. Amanda extracted a promise from me to visit for supper again and to finish the base tour. Her eyes were full of undisguised lust and I agreed.

I flew away from the base with a mostly positive impression made with the other heroes and Robot was the only one that seemed at a loss for words, because of his confusion over Amanda being an adult again.

The best part about the whole thing? Amanda's monster form grew more powerful the longer she was transformed, so as a full adult, she could stay as Monster Girl for a much longer period of time and she didn't have to worry about the de-aging part of the curse for a very long time.

Also, she was going to be a little shocked the next time she transformed, because I couldn't resist altering it and fixing it. Hopefully, she wouldn't be angry about the change and would thank me for it. I wouldn't know how she'll react until she chooses to change again, which she won't until it's necessary. She was too used to only changing when she was fighting and wouldn't do it casually.

I flew to a random city and landed in an alleyway, stepped back home, and changed back to my Mark Grayson appearance. Losing the extra muscles and a few inches of height had been disorienting at first; but, I had the hang of it after two weeks of practising and my balance was perfect.

I went downstairs and there was a Russian woman sharing a glass of wine with my mother at the kitchen table and I didn't know her.

"Mark! You're up." Debbie said and stood to let me give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "I'm sorry if we woke you."

I chuckled and shook my head. "I was reading and didn't realize how late it was, so I came downstairs to keep you company."

Debbie smiled warmly at me and turned to motion towards the blonde woman sitting at the table. "I'm sure you remember Olga? She was married to..." Her face dropped the smile as she tried to come up with something besides giving away the truth.

"...a coworker of your dad's." Olga said and her accent wasn't as thick as it could be.

I walked over to her and held a hand out to her. "I think I do remember her visiting a while ago." I said and went through my memories as she shook my hand daintily. I didn't let the surprise show on my face when I remembered that this was Red Rush's wife, make that widow, and dad had killed her husband. "Josef, right? He was pretty funny."

Olga's face lit up with a huge smile. "Yes, he was. Always a joker."

I let her hand go and turned to my mom. "I guess I don't have to torture you with putting up with my presence tonight, huh?"

Both women let out soft laughs at the implication it was them suffering and not me.

"Olga's staying for a while, so you can go back to reading if you want." Debbie said and pulled me in to give me a hug and whispered in my ear. "Thank you for offering to keep me company like usual."

"It's no trouble, mom. I love you." I whispered, then she let me go and I stepped back. "You girls have fun and don't stay up too late, okay? You have work in the morning."

Debbie and Olga let out soft laughs again and Olga saluted me with her wine glass.

"No promises." They both said and kept laughing.

I waved goodbye and went back up the stairs and to my room. I laid on the bed and took out my cell phone. I had reams and reams of data to pour through that I had pilfered from Robot's personal files and I was sure it was going to be interesting reading.

Little did I realize how interesting it was going to be, as in the ancient Chinese curse about living in interesting times.

*

Atom Eve flew through the air using her powers, except she wasn't wearing her iconic pink suit and cape. Her normal clothes were much darker and let her fly around at night without looking like more than a few pink lights moving across the sky. It kept people's attention away from her, too. Her costume was too flashy when all she wanted to do was go out for a fly and clear her head.

Before she realized what she was doing, Eve ended up in a very familiar neighborhood and came to a stop as she hovered in the backyard of Mark's house. Her mind went over everything that happened and she knew she handled the whole thing badly, especially when all Mark wanted was for her to apologize for not having his back.

Eve had been too angry at the time about her gesture of concern being ignored to really understand what he was asking for. Then she had let it fester and thought he just needed some time to come to his senses, until she realized that was the exact wrong decision to make. Now, he wouldn't even look at her in the hallways at school, and that hurt. That hurt a lot.

She didn't know what she could to to fix things, especially with her feelings for him growing. She had kept herself at a distance, because he had been with Amber. It wasn't until she started considering that they were both heroes, and might be able to get it to work, that she started seeing Mark was a really nice guy.

The thoughts of dating another hero brought her mind right to Rex-Splode, her cheating scum of an ex-boyfriend. Being heroes together on the same team only worked when they were heroes and their personal lives were almost empty without the hero stuff to talk about. She was sure Mark wasn't like that, then he said what he said when she went to visit him at home after his recovery.

The problem was, he wasn't recovered, was he? Mark was forced to retire from hero work as Invincible and that made Eve feel all kinds of feelings, both good and bad. On one hand, he was out of danger and could have a normal life, with a regular job and maybe go to college in the fall after they all graduated from high school next month.

On the other hand, he wasn't using his powers to help people and was stuck at home all the time. It must be eating him up inside to see and hear people calling out for help and he can't do anything about it, because of his injuries.

Maybe... just maybe... he might want to go flying with her? No obligations or anything. It was just them going for a walk, only in the sky. It would stop his limping, too. Yes, that's what she would do. She can knock on the window and ask him if he wants to go outside for a while.

Eve floated there and didn't move any closer to the house, as if something was between her and her destination. She did shift her position just enough to look in through Mark's bedroom window and saw him laying on his bed and he was looking at his cell phone. He wasn't typing or anything, just swiping up constantly, so he was skimming something really quickly.

That still wasn't enough to make her move forward. She suddenly realized she was scared. Why was she feeling like that? It didn't make sense to her, until she realized she didn't want him to say no. If he rejected her simple offer to go flying, it would hurt almost as bad if he told her that he didn't want anything to do with her.

Eve's heart pained at the thought of him saying that to her, or looking at her with disgust, or a bunch of other things that were more and more ridiculous as her mind whirled. Her fear of rejection brought her thoughts back to her adoptive family and how her asshole of a father treated her. She definitely didn't want Mark to look at her like he did. Like she was trash and not worth scraping off his boot.

"As a hero, you should know that stalking is a crime." A sexy male voice said from behind her.

Eve whipped around as her clothing changed into her pink hero suit and her hands glowed brightly, then she saw the hunk of a man floating there. Her mouth dropped open at the skin-tight white costume that left nothing to the imagination, then she noticed his bright blue eyes that should only be seen in a bedroom, and his styled blond hair that looked like he just stepped out of a professional salon. Oh, and muscles. Lots and lots of muscles. Yummy muscles.

"Is he an ex or something?" The man asked and motioned towards the house behind her. "Do you still hold a torch for him in your heart?"

Eve needed a minute to calm her heart down from the surprise, and from the sight that had her blood pumping in a different way. She closed her mouth and floated over to stop a few feet away from him. "I'm Atom Eve and I was just checking to see if a schoolmate was okay."

"So, you do know him." The man said and relaxed. "Why didn't you knock on his window?"

Eve thought about lying and suddenly decided she was tired of keeping things to herself and needed to get it off her chest, even to a complete stranger. So, she did. She started talking, and talking, and let out all her thoughts, and fears, and feelings as she unloaded everything onto the man's broad shoulders. They seemed strong enough to carry the burden.

By the time Eve was done and was emotionally spent, the tears had flowed freely for quite some time and she didn't remember when it started. She also didn't remember when he had hugged her to his chest or how they had ended up cuddled together on top of the Great Pyramid in Egypt.

Eve didn't know why she felt safe and warm in the arms of a man she didn't even know. She lifted her head from his chest and looked at his face. The sympathy was hard to accept; but, the understanding and acceptance? She loved seeing that, so she kissed him. She didn't hold back, either. She was done doing that.

From now on, Atom Eve did what she wanted and she wanted to see him naked. As if he could read her thoughts, he pulled his stretchy suit off in one smooth motion and she saw what awaited her. He was perfect and she desperately needed him inside of her right now.

Eve dissolved her clothing into atoms and reformed them into a comfy mattress underneath them, then she climbed on top of him to kiss him passionately and rode him like there was no tomorrow. As far as she was concerned, all that mattered was that someone had fully accepted her and she would reward that as much and for as long as she possibly could.

In the back of her mind, Eve was grateful that it was Saturday and she didn't have school in the morning. She was also really really horny and she was not going to stop until she absolutely had to.

*

If I'd known Eve was that insatiable, or enjoyed sex so much, I might have changed tactics with how I handled my so called friends and ex-girlfriend. However, swooping in to confront her had worked even better than I thought it would and Eve had told me everything.

The illusion of myself that I had back at the house faded after we left the area and my mom wouldn't wonder where I was, because I had sent her a text as soon as we left. I told her that I didn't want her to worry and the heart emojis she sent back had made me smile. Staying in touch while I was out had made her happier than anything else I could have done.

It was now Sunday morning and Eve was out cold. She had run herself ragged, both physically and emotionally, and had many orgasms as the proof. We had fun for most of the night and she still didn't know my name, or bothered asking me for it, which was hilarious.

I couldn't blame her for letting herself go like that, though. She had put herself through an emotional wringer and came out of it full of insecurities and phobias about rejection, then I had listened to everything she said and let her see the understanding on my face and I accepted it all, fully willing to share the burden with her. That had set her off and she took full advantage of my acceptance to make the both of us feel good.

I had to go and report in for work, though. I thought about waking her, then chuckled and cast a slight illusion to hide her from everyone. I put a blanket over her and kissed her forehead, whispered for her to sleep well, and grabbed my hero suit and dressed instantly and flew away. I went high in the atmosphere to make the journey faster and back down to come in to land in front of the gates of the Pentagon.

The two guards there said hello and I greeted them back. Their thoughts were about me again, because unlike every other hero, I didn't only use the gate the first time and then bypassed them every other time. I had to chuckle and they gave me pointed looks. I thanked them for doing their jobs instead of what I was thinking and I walked inside and over to the same side entrance.

The female agent was the same as the day before. "Good morning, Atlas."

"Good morning, Agent Howsam." I said and she held the door open for me. "I don't see any photographs, so how am I supposed to give you my autograph?"

April softly laughed and shut the door behind us. "There's nowhere you can hide a pen in that suit!"

I laughed and we started walking to Cecil's office. "Will my paperwork be done soon? I know I need to do my interview with Cecil before my clearance level can be confirmed."

April smiled at me knowingly. "For some reason, the entire roster of the secretarial pool fought over getting to process it as quickly as possible. I wonder why?"

I grinned back at her. "Because as soon as I have my general clearance for the base, I won't need an escort and can visit the floor they're on."

April shook her head at me. "When should I schedule the report I have to file about your fraternization with members of the GDA?"

My grin changed to a smirk. "You didn't file it already?"

April barked a laugh just as we reached Cecil's secretary.

"That's not a good sound to hear first thing in the morning." Carol joked.

"Oh, it's not." April said and propped one cheek of her ass onto the edge of Carol's desk. "He claimed he's fraternized already."

Carol gave me a professional smile as her eyes almost twinkled, then she pushed the button to unlock the door. "The director is expecting you, Atlas. Go right in."

"Thank you." I said and the door shut behind me and cut off the two women whispering about the things they would do to me if I really did break the no fraternization rules in a good way.

"You're causing quite the stir already." Cecil said and the screen behind him flicked through several still frames of me stopping crimes all over, including tearing apart the gangs and the two villains with powers fighting over territory, then it showed Monster Girl checking me out and then Monster Woman being revealed to the rest of her team.

"Special circumstances, sir." I said and sat down. "I've already prepared a report about how dangerous my secondary power is."

Cecil didn't react when I pulled a report out of thin air and handed it to him. "Localized teleportation?"

"No, gravity manipulation. After my dad pretty much ground me up and spit me out, I've been able to... make myself heavier. As I healed, I've gotten more powerful, and I can give myself massive resistance as well." I said and flexed my arm to show the bulging tricep muscle.

"This was shrunk?" Cecil asked and flipped through the report. He paused at the point I knew he would. "You can accelerate time with things that are very close to you?"

"Yes, sir. Very, very close." I said pointedly with a smirk.

Cecil gave me a surprised look, then he laughed a genuine laugh. "Damn, kid. You fucked her into an adult?"

"I had to feed her up first and used up all the spare MREs stored at the base, then yes, I did. She was very appreciative to be back to her old self, or who she would have been if she never de-aged."

"And the monster part?" Cecil asked and closed the report.

"She hasn't tried because she too nervous about it, sir." I said and then explained about her not wanting to lose her new body as soon as she received it. "However, I believe the curse makes the monster more powerful the longer she's a monster, which de-ages her other form, and it's not the state of her human body that denotes her power. It's just a very obvious symptom."

Cecil nodded. "We suspected as much, since we can't really test it without harming her more than she does herself when she transforms."

I nodded as well. "After talking to her, I've surmised that if she constantly stayed as the monster side of herself for the next month or so, without a break as a human, I suspect she would revert to being back in a teenager's body and the monster would be near Omni-man levels of strength."

Cecil looked shocked, then he looked thoughtful. "What about cloning?"

"You'd only have either the human part or the monster part. The curse won't transfer over." I told him. "Also, it's the nature of the curse torturing her as a monster that gives her the power. If you only had one or the other, that's all you'd have. There would be no power progression from the point of the DNA sample."

"What about her mind?" Cecil asked.

"None for the clones. We could have the Mauler Twins use their cloning technology to make as many as we wanted, as long as we had the constant power for the machines, the time to grow the bodies into full size, and the inclination to force Amanda to give up her singular identity, because they would all be her and believe they were the original."

Cecil gave me a very pointed look. "How do you know about that?"

I smiled and took out a tablet that I copied Robot's files onto. "I appropriated Robot's information when I was researching at the Guardian's base and discovered how he made himself into Rex-Splode's brother child."

Cecil chuckled and took the tablet. "I don't think I've laughed this much in my life."

"I do have that effect, sir." I said and sat there as Cecil quickly went through the data.

"He hired them for such an important task and then double-crossed them?" Cecil asked rhetorically. "What an idiot."

"My thoughts exactly, sir." I said and waited for him to get to the interesting part that Robot's surveillance had caught.

"They have the Mauler Twins on the same floor in the prison? What moron runs that place?" Cecil asked and hit a button on the phone on his desk. "Carol, get the warden for the prison on the phone. He has some explaining to do."

I sat back and let Cecil handle things. I knew he wasn't going to be happy that the supposedly secure prison was just a powder-keg waiting to blow with so many powerful villains grouped closely together. My interview for clearance would have to wait until he was done tearing someone a new asshole.

 

356 The Routine

 

After Cecil handled moving the Mauler Twins to different floors and also different sections, inadvertently giving me their locations, he resumed my interview. With the extra knowledge he knew I had picked up from Robot's computers, it went fairly quickly.

Cecil approved me for both confidential materials and top secret materials, mostly because of my own involvement with Omni-man and the cover-up. That was one of the most important secrets the GDA was keeping from the population.

"I hope the acquisition of the remains in Chicago went smoothly." I commented.

Cecil's eyes narrowed. "How did you know we had an operation like that?"

"I overheard Dr. Sinclair in the cafeteria yesterday about how he had so much work and had to ask for more medical personnel to help prepare all the incoming assets." I answered.

Cecil lost the stern look and sighed. "I need to have another talk with him about operational security."

I chuckled and shook my head. "No, sir. He was well within any terms of the NDAs you had us sign. It's only because of my own experience with him and the Reanimen. It's what led to Amber and I breaking up, so I wasn't going to forget about it anytime soon."

Cecil nodded and sat back in his chair again. "You don't seem upset that I instigated a contingency plan like that."

"I'm not, as long as they get a proper burial and acknowledgement. Most of them should have signed their organ donor cards and you're just making sure the rest of their remains aren't wasted."

Cecil gave me a searching look for a moment, then nodded again. He grabbed a folder from the stack and slid it across the desk to me.

I open it and read it in moments. "Is Immortal okay with this?"

Cecil huffs. "He thinks if he's in charge and starts training them properly, he won't lose against your father when he comes back."

I closed the folder and slid it back. "Nolan's not coming back."

Cecil looks surprised. "What makes you say that?"

"He failed his mission and abandoned his post. I think that's considered treason in the Viltrum Empire." I said and reported fully on when Invincible had a skirmish with an alien named Allan months ago, which was well before I took over Mark's life.

Allen was a red skinned cyclops that could survive in space and was a member of the Coalition of Planets that was supposed to be the counterpoint to the Vultrum Empire. Surprisingly, just then Cecil's phone beeped at him with an emergency signal and he put it on the screen.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, sir. We've detected a humanoid object entering the solar system." Donald Ferguson, his executive officer said.

"What are the odds?" I asked jokingly and Cecil motioned towards the ceiling. "Yes, sir."

I left the office, waved at Carol, and ran to the closest exit. I flew over to the front gate and the guards let me out with a salute and a thank you. I flew up into the air and increased my speed as I was given the telemetry over my earpiece and I flew out into space in the right direction to meet the object, which was about halfway through the solar system.

*

Atom Eve woke up with a start, as if she was shocked or something. She was instantly awake and sat up as she looked around, slightly confused about where the hell she was, then her face flushed red when she remembered she was on top of the Great Pyramid and what had happened. She had sex with a complete stranger!

The ache down there started to throb and she didn't mind, because it was a satisfying throb and the sex had been great. No, that wasn't a good enough description. The sex had been fantastic and Eve did things she never would have done with Rex, things he had begged her to do and she had vehemently refused.

In her mind, it was dirty to do certain things, especially in a certain order, like doing it in the butt without a thorough cleaning first or sucking him off after he had dumped a load into a condom. It was gross! Didn't he know that a condom tastes terrible after the spermicide activates?

Or maybe it was Rex that tasted terrible. Eve thought and blushed again, because she remembered swallowing a lot of fluid last night. In fact, she still felt a little bloated down there in her belly, inside her abdomen, and also inside her bowels.

Her thoughts screeched to a halt when she realized she wasn't supposed to feel either of the last two things. The condoms should have caught everything and... oh dear god. They hadn't use a condom. Not one. The sex had been completely raw, unwrapped and unfiltered. Eve had been filled up in all of her holes, many many times. She even begged for it, because she had been fully lost in the pleasure.

Eve moved the blanket off of her and looked down to see pure white fluid dribbling out of her. She reached down and gently probed her other hole and sighed with relief, because it had snapped back to its normal state and wasn't the gaping maw she had ordered him to make it. Why did she do that? Because it felt wonderful at the time and she came so hard as he pounded her g-spot from that side.

"I am such a slut." Eve said when she realized she didn't even ask him his name. She stood up and held the blanket around herself to stay covered and wondered where it came from.

After a moment, she dissolved the mattress into atoms and the bunch of white deposits on it dropped to the stone top of the pyramid. She reformed her costume around herself and sighed with relief at no longer being naked. She looked at the blanket and wondered if she should leave it there or take it with her.

When she thought about the night before, she couldn't give up the only thing she had to remember it by. Well, besides the fluids still filling her. She needed a shower. And a bath. And maybe a visit to a pharmacy. She hugged the blanket and flew up into the air to head home and hoped she might meet her mystery lover again. The thought of stalking Mark to see if that would work, made her laugh.

*

It actually was Allen out in space and we greeted each other like old friends, because fights between guys did that, and we sat on an asteroid near Jupiter and we had a conversation about recent events, mostly about Omni-man leaving. The large alien looked surprised, then he looked worried. Allen warned me that the Viltrumites would be coming for Earth when they learned about Nolan leaving, which just confirmed my own report to Cecil.

I was also asked to help the Coalition with stopping the Viltrumites and their aggressive expansion. Of course, I said I would think about it; but, it wouldn't be soon. I had high school to finish first and a lot of work back on Earth to do before I would consider leaving the planet for any length of time.

Just our continued alliance of non-aggression between us is good enough for now. Allen thought to me and shook my hand. I'll relay it to the Leader of the Coalition and he should be happy about that. He lifted up off of the surface of the asteroid. Good luck with whatever high school is!

I chuckled and waved as he flew off at a much higher speed than he used entering the solar system. I flew back to Earth and spoke over the earpiece as soon as I entered it's nominal range and it came back online. Cecil was not happy to hear that more Viltrumites were going to show up eventually and he had to activate a few contingency plans and accelerate their completion.

I didn't bother telling him not to rush, because they could show up at any time. It all depended on if they found out where Omni-man ran off to, assuming they would care. Earth was his post and it was currently without an overlord to shepherd it into the Empire's loving embrace.

That thought made me laugh and I landed back near the front gate of the pentagon and the soldiers greeted me again and let me through. I went to the same side entrance and April Howsam was there.

"I was going to joke about us having to stop meeting like this, except Cecil approved my clearances." I told her and she shut the door behind us.

"I know." April said and held out an official badge to clip to my suit. Her eyes went over my chest, the neck of my suit, then down to my belt.

"My eyes are up here." I joked and she rolled her eyes.

"I'll get you a lanyard you can wear on your neck or your wrist." April said and tucked the badge back into her suit coat pocket. "There's nowhere... ahem... safe for you to clip this on."

"I can hold it in my teeth for now." I suggested and she laughed.

"No, you're not going to be any trouble at all with unrestricted access around here." April said and delivered me back to Carol. She buzzed me into the office and I went in to report officially to Cecil and wrote out the report right in front of him.

I included my observations about Allen's outfit, his estimated strength, and the composition of the asteroid I was on and I set several broken chunks of ore onto his desk. The man called for a scientist and a metallurgist, because the obvious metallic sheen on parts of them were eye-catching.

"You do realize there's no real promotions for people with powers, right?" Cecil asked me.

I nodded. "I just figured I was there anyway, why not give the eggheads a thrill, too?"

Cecil huffed before the door buzzed and two quite excited men entered the office with several handheld devices. They used them to scoop up the chunks of asteroid and then talked excitedly at the preliminary results as they left at a fast walk.

"Told you." I said with a grin.

"Get your ass out of my office." Cecil said without any heat. "Your fans are waiting."

I saluted a proper crisp military salute, surprising him enough that he returned it before he realized he didn't have to, and I ran out of there as he softly cursed at my back. Carol looked like she was fighting to not laugh as she held out my badge on a ribbon-like cloth that I could hang around my neck.

"Thanks, Carol." I said and slipped it on. "Am I on early lunch like yesterday or late lunch today?"

"As if they'd let you take a late lunch." Carol said and nodded at the door behind me.

I barely turned around before I was swarmed by happy and giggling women and then I was practically carried to the cafeteria to participate in another mass discussion that they were still surprised I could keep up with, even with the majority of them talking at once.

I didn't tell them I had a lot of experience being around a large group of women, because that was not the role I was playing. I was a new and inexperienced hero and needed their help and advice about what to do and what not to do when out in public. Also, showing them that I valued their opinions, made them like me even more, as if that was possible.

After lunch, I returned to Cecil's office and gave Carol her cheek kiss and an apology. Her thoughts let me know she had confirmed that no one else had received one and she hid her happiness over that fairly well. I popped in to Cecil's office and asked if he had any priority targets for my patrol and he didn't, so I repeated the same one I did the day before.

Washington DC, New York, and then across the Atlantic Ocean to hit up the major cities in Europe. I made my way around the globe and ended right back at the edge of the mountain where the Guardians of the Globe had their base. I didn't have to wait long before the roof access was opened and I flew over and floated gently down.

A very happy Amanda stood there in the hangar waiting for me. Her all white top and skirt were both sexy and conservative and her curves were highlighted to show of her adult body to full effect. Apparently, my example with my hero suit had a much bigger impact on her than I thought it did.

"Hey there, handsome." Amanda said, her voice dripping with sexiness as her eyes drank all of me in. "You kept your promise."

"I didn't want to disappoint my biggest fan." I said as I landed and she let out a laugh.

"Come on. Everyone's waiting in the living room for you." Amanda said and took my hand.

"Wait, everyone?" I asked as she led me out of the hangar and the roof access closed.

"After you showed off with the food yesterday, they can't wait to see what you can pull off with what Rudy restocked the refrigerator with." Amanda said. "We've been kind of picking at what was left from last week's delivery for a few days and this week's order came in this morning."

"Ah, then there should be lots of choices for a good meal and not scrounging with the dregs?" I asked and she nodded.

"Yes, and you better not disappoint me." Amanda said and gave me a look. "In any capacity."

I understood what she meant and winked at her. She beamed a smile at me and we entered the living room. Everyone really was there, including the Immortal. He looked both stern and unbending, so I would have to be careful with the joking with him around.

Amanda brought me into the industrial kitchen and let my hand go to pull open the huge double fridge and then waved dramatically at it. "Go for it, Atlas. Show us what you can do with all of that."

I looked at the stuffed fridge and several different meals went through my head. "Do you want me to tell you or should I let you figure it out as you watch me cook?"

Amanda walked over to the counter and sat her heart-shaped ass on a stool. "Surprise me."

I decided that breaded chicken strips and poutine would be the quickest and tastiest thing to make, especially if I cheated with the gravy and broiled some steaks for the drippings. It would also give me another meat option if someone didn't like chicken or preferred red meat to white. I pulled out what I needed, crackers, eggs, the chicken, the steaks, various spices and seasonings, flour, and a bag of potatoes.

It wasn't only Amanda's attention I had with everything I had taken out. It wasn't long before both Dupli-Kate and Shrinking Rae made their way over to the stools by the counter and sat there to watch me work. The three of them started whispering about what I was doing with two different types of meat and two different kinds of cooking, one with the oven and the other with inch deep grease in a frying pan. It confused them and that was the point.

I kept working as the smells filled the kitchen and there were several rumbling stomachs complaining as the smell spread further. I held in my chuckle because one of the loudest was Amanda's. A brief touch on her thoughts gave me the answer. She had skipped lunch to save up her appetite for the food I was going to make, even though she didn't know for sure that I would show up.

I moved between my different tasks, making home fries in the deep fryer, breading the chicken strips and frying them in the pan, then checking on the broiling steaks to see if the drippings were coming together well. I kept working and prepared the mozzarella cheese into strips and little cubes, because they melted faster under boiling gravy that way, and I soon only had to wait for the steaks to finish cooking to make the gravy.

By the time everything was ready, I had several piles of chicken strips, three mounds of home fries, and a huge pot of gravy. I set everything up on the counter in an assembly line, then took a plate and added a handful of chicken strips, two handfuls of home fries, sprinkled a generous amount of cheese over the fries, and smothered it with gravy.

"Ta-daaa!" I said and put the heaping plate in front of Amanda. "With my compliments."

Amanda almost purred as she tried one of the breaded chicken strips and then forked several large fries into her mouth. "Thash sho goosh!"

I stepped back and waved at the platters and bowls of food. "Help yourselves." I said and everyone grabbed a plate, even Immortal, and formed a line to start serving themselves. "If you don't like chicken, I cut the steaks up into strips and you can have that instead. Or both. It's your stomach."

A few of them chuckled and I waited until they all served themselves before I made up my own plate and refilled Amanda's. She gave me a grateful look and we stayed there at the counter to eat. The others went to the large table and enjoyed the food there, and they did enjoy it. Rex came back for seconds and Dupli-Kate split herself into three to take two more plates.

Amanda and I finished at nearly the same time and she told everyone she was taking me around the base again to finish the tour. She took my hand and led me out of the common area that everyone used and brought me right to her private room and locked the door.

"We'll never finish the tour at this rate." I joked and pulled my suit down and off.

"Don't worry, Greg. We can keep trying for as long as it takes." Amanda smiled sexily at me and pulled off her own clothes. She jumped on me and I caught her, brought her over to the bed, and kissed my way down her body to her soaked opening. It was clenching with need and I dove in there with my tongue to make sure it was satisfied before filling it up with what she really wanted.

That was how my typical weekend shift at work was going to be handled from now on.

 

357 Potential Team-ups

 

I ended up going home two hours later and changed into jogging pants and a t-shirt before I spent the rest of the evening hanging out with my mom as we watched her favorite shows on television. She had a couple glasses of wine; but, she wasn't guzzling them or going through the bottle like a fish through water.

All she had was a slight flush to her cheeks as she cuddled with me on the couch. It was such a nice and relaxing time that I actually started to doze off. That was apparently what she was waiting for, because after a short while she started talking.

"Thank you for being here for me when I needed you the last few weeks." Debbie whispered, her words barely above a breath, as if she was afraid to wake me.

I felt her lips kiss my cheek and she relaxed when I didn't react.

"I never expected you to step up and become the man of the house. The thought never crossed my mind and I resigned myself to the fact I needed to handle everything on my own, then you surprised me." Debbie continued speaking at such a low volume, even though she thought I was deep asleep. "You even brought a significant income into the house to make up for what we lost when your dad... no, when Nolan left."

I felt her hand lightly caress my chest, then her lips kissed my cheek again.

"I really could not be prouder of you, Mark. You stood up to him and then you stood up for yourself." Debbie whispered and her breath flowed so close to my own mouth that I thought she was fighting to not kiss me. "It was mean what you said to your friends; but, they needed to hear it. That proved to me you are a good man, even when things are rough, and any woman would be lucky to have you in her life."

I wasn't sure where she was going with a speech like that, then she sighed and snuggled into my side.

"Oh, how I wish you weren't my flesh and blood. Why couldn't you have been adopted?" Debbie asked as I felt a fingertip lightly touch me down there. "I could really use a good pounding from a strong man..."

I sprang right up for her and she caught her breath. Her weight shifted slightly and I could see with my X-Ray Vision that she was studying my sleeping face intensely. When I still didn't react, she looked back down at me and very gently caressed my hardness through my jogging pants and she relaxed again when nothing else happened.

"How can you be this hard from a simple touch? Now I really wish... no, that's crazy talk. Nothing can happen between us and I won't ruin what we have for a chance at some great sex. I'm your mother and I love you." Debbie said, essentially arguing with herself. "It's no wonder Olga was eyeing you up and down last night. She must have suspected you were gifted with more than just Omni-man's powers."

I really did not need to know that about my dad. Nope, I did not. How would another man's wife know what dad looked like naked anyway? I suddenly saw a memory inside mom's head and it was after one of the team celebrations of a successful mission. A hot tub was involved, as was a lot of drinking, and mom experienced her first threesome between her, Olga, and my dad. It was one of many during the last 20 years, too.

Okay, I had to admit that memory Olga had a great ass. Even mom appreciated it and it seemed to deepen their friendship that they each liked and appreciated the other woman's body. Her memories flowed through several dinners where both lonely wives enjoyed meeting up as their husbands were off to save the world.

Many evenings were spent sharing a drink, more casual conversations than I could count, and they even went to a bunch of yoga classes in secret to keep themselves in shape. They also shared a mutual love of being plowed into a mattress while under a muscular man's mating press.

What was up with the women of this world that they all enjoyed that? I asked myself.

Amanda pretty much demanded I do it to her, just so she could really feel it inside of her after so long of going without. Atom Eve was almost as demanding, only she needed me to fill all of her holes as much as possible, or she wouldn't feel fulfilled when she finally finished. That was an odd order to follow; but, it wasn't like I was going to deny her and say no, not when I was already balls deep inside of her.

"I think I'll invite Olga over again. We need to have some girl talk about... mmm... things." Debbie whispered as her hand lightly stroked me again, then she hummed contentedly and moved her hand up to my abdomen and hugged me as she drifted off to sleep.

On the positive side, my mom didn't pull my pants down to jerk on me or suck me off without my consent. On the negative side, I had a raging boner that needed relief and it was not going away anytime soon. Instead of worrying about it, I cast a sleep spell on myself to try and get a good night's sleep before I had to get up for school and probably take a very cold shower.

When I woke up, I wasn't surprised that I was alone. My jogging pants were also making quite the tent pole with my erection still sticking straight up. The cloth looked undisturbed as well, so I knew mom hadn't tried anything.

I stood up and stretched, glanced around with my X-Ray Vision, and found her showering in her room. I gave her a cursory glance and mentally nodded. She had been diligent in keeping herself in good shape, even all these years later, and I walked up the stairs to my room to grab a change of clothes. I went to the house bathroom and hopped in the shower, cleaned up, and my erection finally went down.

I dried off and dressed, grabbed my school bag, and went downstairs. Debbie acted like nothing happened, kissed my cheek to thank me for last night, which had quite a different meaning if she knew I had been awake the whole time. She left to go to work to continue her career as a successful real estate agent. It required a lot of work in the background and she was really good at it.

I went to school and it was a normal day of classes. Lunch was a little interesting when a group of the popular senior girls randomly sat at the table I was using. Surprisingly, they didn't ask me to leave or tried to involve me in their conversations. I wasn't an idiot, though. They sat with me for a reason.

Instead of staying silent, I commented on a few things, like the best time to head to the mall for a sale and what food to avoid in the food court. The girls looked surprised when I spoke up, then I was pulled into the conversation and they had small smiles on their faces when I kept up with them.

The conversation suddenly switched to talking about their current English assignment about Shakespeare and I had to hold in my laugh. Since I had a lot of recent experience with that subject, I offered my opinions and had them all listening attentively by the time the bell rang to bring the lunch period to an end. Two of the girls wrote down their phone numbers to give to me, right there in front of their friends.

I graciously accepted them with the warning that I might not have a lot of time to call them, because I was so busy, and that had them giggling as they left with their friends. That earned me a lot of weird looks, especially from two of my old friends. Will looked gobsmacked and Eve looked like I had kicked her puppy.

I ignored them and went to my next class, which just so happened to be with the both of them, and I sat at the far back of the room and barely paid any attention. All that mattered were the tests and any reports and assignments that were due, since final exams were in a couple of weeks, and then it would be time for graduation.

*

The Giant was a 30 foot tall cyclops with bulging muscles and an 8 year old's mentality, because he actually was only 8. He had been accidentally sent to a medieval world by his mother when she dabbled in magic, only to be captured by a sorcerer and changed into a monstrous creature to do his bidding. The Giant didn't like that one bit, killed him, and rampaged across the countryside.

He had proven he was strong in the other world he had been sent to and they made him the ruler. Why couldn't he be the ruler here, too? He was still strong!

When he was finally let out of being home schooled, he couldn't decide if Titan was a better stepdad than Machine Head was. He was just as ruthless and didn't take shit from anyone; but, he didn't curse as much and his restrictions were different than what The Giant had to follow before. It was just as restrictive, though. Maybe he should kill him, too? It worked before and he could do what he wanted.

First things first, he wanted ice cream. He studied hard and wanted a treat. He needed money, so he grabbed a handful from the store he passed, which included the cash register, part of the counter, and someone's arm. He tossed the arm aside and the counter, ignored the sound of crashing windows and skidding tires, and carefully broke apart the cash register to pull out several bills. That was definitely enough to buy as much ice cream as he wanted and he walked down the street to the ice cream truck.

*BOOM!*

"ARGH!" The Giant groaned when something hit the back of his bald head and blew up. "Hey! What gives? I'm getting ice cream!"

"You stepped on six people and crushed three cars!" Black Sampson shouted and hefted a car up using his super suit and threw it at the thing's belly, only for the car to crush and do nothing. "Damn modern cars, they're all fibreglass. I need a real car to throw." He glanced around and saw an older car with a metal bumper half a street away. He'd have to drag the thing to get it close enough to throw with any impact.

Another explosion hit The Giant. "Leave me alone!" He said as he grabbed part of the roof of a building and thew it at Rex-Splode, who ran out of the way and ducked behind a car as the clump of stone and wood slammed into the ground where he just stood.

"A need little help over here!" Rex shouted.

"RAAHH!" The Giant roared and started having a tantrum. He hated it when he wasn't allowed to do something and he punched and kicked at anything near him, wrecking the side of a building. He screamed when a glowing thing hit his face and exploded, startling him.

"That's for stepping on my favorite bar, you piece of shit!" Rex-Splode yelled and threw a few more pieces of glowing debris, that exploded with little effect when they hit, besides getting even more of The Giant's attention.

"Don't call me that!" The Giant shouted and stomped over to him. "I'm The GIANT!"

Rex-Splode dodged and dove out of the way again as the giant orange foot came down and crushed a bus.

"I wanna be the president of America... and a astronaught!" The Giant said.

Robot flew by on a hover-bike and shot the giant cyclops with a laser with little effect.

The Giant didn't like the sting he felt and grabbed a handful of a nearby building to throw at the gnat, only to miss and crush several windows in another building. The debris from the projectile and around the windows fell down to the street, endangering civilians, and Dupli-Kate was there to save several people at the same time.

"Those are very specific requests." Dupli-Kate said as she caught a civilian she had tossed to herself.

"I think he's just ranting at this point!" Rex-Splode shouted and tossed another mini-bomb.

"Based on his speech patters and vocabulary, The Giant seems to have the mental capacity of an 8 year old." Robot told them as he flew by and made another strafing run with his hover-bike, with almost no effect.

It was at this moment that Monster Woman leaped onto a nearby building and ran across the roof towards The Giant. "An 8 year old what?" She asked with a sexy voice, then her strong, muscular, and quite feminine form jumped from the building and her fist slammed into The Giant's chin.

The villain staggered backwards and shook his head to recover from the successful attack.

Monster Woman dropped to the ground without needing to slow herself down using the side of the building, and landed in a hero pose. She stood tall with a huge smile on her face, because she no longer looked like a grotesque male orc. She looked just like the She-Hulk that Taylor Hebert changed into back in the Worm Universe.

"Human, I assume. He's speaking English." Robot answered.

The Giant knelt on one knee and saw someone walking around a car, growled at anyone daring to approach him when he was hurt, and slammed his large three fingered hand down onto them and crushed a car. When he lifted his hand, there was no splatter of blood, which confused him, so he turned his hand over to look at what he squished.

"Maybe we can buy him some comics or something." Shrinking Rae said as she grew to her normal size and punched The Giant right in the eye.

"ARRRGH!" The Giant roared and covered his sole eye with both hands, so he didn't see her shrink back down and hide on his shoulder.

"I don't care how old he is." Black Sampson said as he finally dragged the heavy car down the entire street to where he needed it, then flung it at the thing's neck. "He's going down!"

The Giant couldn't roar as his throat was damaged by the heavy metal car and he choked a little and dropped to a knee again to try and recover.

"That's an excellent suggestion, Sampson. There's a multi-level parking garage beneath this intersection." Robot said as he flew his hover-bike around for another strafing run. "If we detonate the stress points in the concrete, we can drop The Giant down into it."

"I think I've seen enough." Immortal said. "Back off and I'll handle this."

"But sir, we can easily neutralize the threat without endangering any more civilians." Robot argued.

Shrinking Rae grew and hopped onto The Giant's face and pulled his eyelids closed, blinding him. The creature groaned at the irritation and grabbed her with his hand, and flung her away.

Monster Woman leaped up from the ground and easily caught the flailing superhero before she was in any danger from hitting a building or falling to the street. "I got you."

Shrinking Rae couldn't stop her blush as she was coddled against Monster Woman's large chest that was only covered by a thin piece of ragged cloth.

"The new contact lenses look good on you." Monster Woman said as she bounced off of the side of a building and landed safely on the pavement. "They really bring out your eyes."

"Th-thanks." Shrinking Rae said and her blush stayed firmly in place.

Before Monster Woman could put her down, they both saw Immortal fly in and slam his fists against The Giant's chest.

The Giant fell backwards with a yell and the ground shook when his back hit the pavement. "Why are you so mean to me?"

Immortal ignored him and started punching him in the face, over and over.

"Why you do that?" The Giant asked, then a fist missed his cheek and broke off one of the small tusks at the sides of his mouth. "ARRGGHHH!"

Immortal realized it was a huge mistake when he was grabbed by both of The Giant's hands and the huge beast rolled over and lifted him into the air, then slammed him down into the pavement. The monster held him still with one hand and the other hand made a fist and started punching him repeatedly.

The ground shook with each blow and the sounds of bone crunching filled the intersection as splatters of blood were liberally spread around. It was such a shocking turn of events that the other Guardians of the Globe stood there and watched as their team leader was beaten to a pulp.

"Did someone order ice cream?" A sexy male voice asked.

The fight came to an immediate stop and everyone turned their heads to look, even Immortal. They all saw Atlas floating gently down to the street and he had a gigantic ten foot wide bowl of ice cream held above his head. It had many different scoops and flavors inside, as well as giant bananas and cherries. There was even a giant spoon!

"WOW!" The Giant said and let Immortal go. He looked at his bloody hands and frowned. "I can't eat it like this!"

Atlas chuckled. "Not to worry. Wipe your hands off with this."

Only the heroes were shocked when a huge piece of cloth the size of a circus tent was handed over to The Giant.

"Thanks, mister!" The Giant said and eagerly wiped off his hands, then dabbed at his face and his chest. He had made quite the mess with all the blood and was happy to clean it off.

"Fold it over and put it on your lap. It'll keep your pants clean if you spill any ice cream." Atlas suggested.

"Good idea! Mom always got after me when I dirtied my pants." The Giant said and did a kind of hop and sat down with a loud thump and the ground shook again. He folded the giant cloth to only show the clean side and placed it on his lap and then clapped twice in anticipation before making a grabbing motion.

Atlas laughed and placed the giant bowl of ice cream on The Giant's lap. "Don't eat it too fast, okay? You don't want another ice cream headache."

The Giant laughed too and picked up the spoon, marvelled at it for a second, then scooped up some ice cream and a cherry. He shoved it into his mouth and let out a rumbling sigh as he chewed.

Atlas flew over to where Immortal was and checked him to see if he was still breathing, then tapped his earpiece. "One for immediate transport to the medical wing. It's mostly superficial damage."

The Immortal disappeared in a swirl of teleportation and Atlas patted The Giant's knee as he walked past him and over to the Guardians of the Globe where they had gathered. Monster Woman still had Shrinking Rae in her arms, too.

"I'm sorry about not showing up sooner. I just got the notification you might need some help." Atlas said and the others exchanged questioning looks and worried expressions. "You had everything in hand until Immortal interrupted you and wanted to showboat, so Cecil called me."

That changed their expressions to smiles. It was nice to hear that they were trusted so much.

"I'll stick around to give you a hand with the clean up as the crew comes in to take The Giant to his new job." Atlas said.

"His new job?" Robot asked.

"As the Astronaut President of America." Atlas said and they all heard a muffled cheer behind them as some ice cream splattered across the street.

"Sorry 'bout that." The Giant said and used the edge of the napkin to wipe at his chin, then kept eating. He also looked really happy.

"I'll explain later." Atlas said. "Let's get to work cleaning this place up."

The Guardians of the Globe had no reason to argue and did as he asked. No one mentioned how disappointed Shrinking Rae looked when Monster Woman had to open her arms and put her down.

 

358 Take That To The Bank

 

"Is the new transformation working out well?" I asked Monster Woman as we lifted a large piece of debris up and carried it over to the pile on the sidewalk.

"It's better than I ever imagined." Monster Woman answered and we tossed it onto the pile, then she gave me a pointed look and posed like she was a supermodel.

"I'm glad you're liking the new look." I said and looked at her from her head to her feet.

Monster Woman stepped close to me and gave me a look that she should have saved for the bedroom. "I think you're liking it a lot, too." She whispered and then slipped her hands around my neck and bent down to hug me close. "Why didn't you tell me you changed my monster form?"

"I didn't want you thinking I was trying to trick you into changing again, just so I could see the transformation again." I admitted.

Monster Woman smiled warmly before she leaned in to kiss me. It was only brief, because we still had a lot of work to do to clean up the place. "I would have thought that, so you made the right choice."

I nodded and she let me go. We went over to the building that The Giant nearly wrecked with his tantrum and started clearing up the debris. There wasn't much more we could do than that, not without me showing off powers that no one knew I had. I wasn't going to do that, because I was already getting suspicious looks from both Robot and Rex.

Why? Because both Monster Woman and Dupli-Kate were staying around me as we worked. I had heard from Amanda about how the potential relationship between Kate and Rex had crashed and burned. With Atom Eve's version of events, the explosive hero was definitely having a bad time dealing with his fellow heroines.

Dupli-Kate didn't do or say anything overtly to me, though. She just gave me a lot of searching looks as well as making sure I had a good view of her backside no matter where I looked. With three of her around at all times, there was always at least one of them intentionally bending over to let me see how form-fitting her hero costume was.

Surprisingly, Shrinking Rae was also giving Monster Woman similar opportunities. It was a little funny, considering the size and height difference between them. Maybe Rae was a size queen and preferred giant monster breasts to Amanda's natural ones, despite how spectacular the normal ones were?

The transport guys eventually showed up with a large open-topped transfer truck and it had several crates full of boxes of cookies. I had to stop cleaning up for a few minutes and went over to The Giant to tell him about the transport and where it was taking him. He had just finished eating the ice cream, since he had taken his time with it, and he thanked me and laid down in the back of the trailer. He didn't even touch the cookies and fell right to sleep.

I touched him and stunned him to keep him asleep, just to ensure he didn't wake up on the way to the secured facility being prepared for him. I thanked the guys for getting here so soon and told them if they had any trouble, to call me and I'd be right there to help them. They thanked me and drove off with the placated villain to begin his new life.

"Now that he's gone, can you explain about his new job?" Robot asked and hefted a large steel beam up off of the supplies truck to bring over to Monster Girl.

"Sure thing." I said and grabbed two of the beams and carried them over as if they weighed nothing. "Cecil is going to explain to him about a new program I inadvertently started when I was out in space recently." I told him and then explained to everyone listening about picking up several rock samples from an asteroid out near Jupiter.

Since we couldn't technically mine anything out there, because we didn't have space-worthy mining equipment, making The Giant into the Astronaut President of America and letting him rule over the asteroids that he could smash up with his fists as much as he wanted, was the quickest way to break up the asteroids for their component materials.

"It was your idea, wasn't it?" Shrinking Rae asked.

"In my opinion, it was the best way to deny Titan's crime syndicate a valuable asset and also bring a kaiju-level villain into the fold and make them work for the government instead of against it." I said and then smiled. "I'll also be helping and earning my 25% share in the mineral rights."

Monster Woman gave me a look that said I better stick around for a while or she wasn't going to be happy. Surprisingly, Dupli-Kate gave me a similar look before she went back to work with her other two selves. That made me wonder if Amanda had been telling tales about me and I mentally shrugged.

I glanced around at all the first responders on the scene and looked back at Monster Woman. "I have plans for supper and afterwards, so I can only stay around to help until then."

"Then work faster!" Monster Woman shouted and started moving faster to gather up the supplies needed for repairs and carried them where the construction crews directed us.

Unfortunately for Monster Woman's shapely green ass, we were kept on-site until everything we could do was done, which left almost no time at all for her. She literally growled at the government officials running the recovery mission and they winced but didn't back down. They had a job to do and we were assets they used to full effect.

I could do nothing but apologize for having to leave and floated up slightly to give Monster Woman a quick kiss, then I thanked her for not being too angry about it. She scoffed at me and waited until I turned around to fly away before she smacked me hard across the butt.

A few people gasped at the loud sound and the wind and small shockwave it caused, which broke a few nearby windows. They didn't shatter, thankfully. I paused flying for a moment and turned around to give Monster Woman a very pointed look. She looked embarrassed and whispered something about needing to practice her strength, so I nodded and flew up into the air.

I told Cecil I was heading home and he thanked me for all the help. He also said they had The Giant tucked away into the warehouse where we would be delivering the crushed asteroids and he had a huge oval office built inside for the kid to enjoy himself.

I laughed and thanked him for agreeing to my silly requests and he said if it only worked for a short while to placate The Giant, then it was worth the investment. He had been a pain in their asses for a while and they had no idea what to do with him that wasn't a permanent solution to the problem.

I signed off and flew to a random alley and stepped back to my room at the house and changed back to my normal look. I had a shower and put on a nice suit, because a certain Russian widow was coming over for supper. Mom had cooked today, because I was busy, and I went downstairs to see if she needed any help.

I wasn't really surprised to see both my mom and Olga were dressed up nicely. What did surprise me was Olga having miles of leg showing under her black mini-dress and a scooping neckline that showed off most of her cleavage.

Mom's dress was downright conservative in comparison, despite her showing off some of her thighs and about a third of her quite nice chest, which was something I'd never seen her do in front of me before. Her skirts were always knee length or longer and she rarely showed off a hint of cleavage, even when it was a hot day and she had to unbutton a few buttons on her blouse.

"Whoa." I whispered loud enough for them to hear, catching their attention, and I pretended to stumble to a stop and stared at the two of them with wide eyes. I made sure to give the both of them a thorough look from head to toe, just like they wanted.

Debbie blushed and Olga gave her a smug look before she let out a soft laugh and sauntered over to me, her hips swaying and her cleavage barely fought to stay inside her dress.

"It's good to see you before I have to go back to Russia." Olga said and took my hand.

I didn't resist as she led me over to my mom.

"Doesn't your mother look beautiful?" Olga prompted.

"Y-yes, she does." I said, pretending to be nervous, and Debbie kept blushing. "So do you."

"Such a charmer." Olga said and leaned in to lightly kiss my cheek, only her lips grazed the side of my mouth.

I couldn't let that go without a response, so I kept hold of her hand and turned my head to fully kiss her. She let out a slightly surprised sound, then leaned into it and her tongue came out to play as her other hand snaked around my neck to hold me still. My other hand snaked around her waist and I let my fingertips graze the top of her ass.

"Mmmm." Olga softly moaned and broke the kiss. She looked into my eyes and saw exactly what she wanted to see, as well as my slightly red face. She smiled warmly at me and didn't try to step away or let me go. "We should sit and enjoy the wonderful meal your mother prepared for us."

I nodded and she eased her hold on me, gave Debbie a knowing look, and the three of us went to the dining room to sit and eat. It was a great meal as we talked about different things, mostly inconsequential stuff, and about what Olga would be doing once she was back home in her native country.

Someone was also playing footsie with me under the table as they ran their stocking clad toes up and down my calf. I didn't bother trying to figure out who, because about halfway through dinner, a second foot started playing footsie with me and now I had two stocking clad feet caressing both calves.

Their real blushes were hidden by drinking wine and it looked like that was the cause of their flushed faces. It wasn't. It was because I wasn't trying to stop them as their toes slid further and further up my pant legs. I also didn't have to read their thoughts to know that the both of them were getting a huge thrill out of it.

Olga, because she was sure she was going to get a really good pounding tonight before she had to fly back to Moscow, and Debbie because she was indulging in a bit of taboo under the clever cover that her son believed it was Olga using her foot to touch and play with him, when it was actually her.

The meal came to an end and both feet had to retreat, to everyone's disappointment.

"Mark, it would be such a shame for the night to end so soon." Olga said, her voice dripping with sexiness. She stood up and I saw that her mini-dress had hiked up to only barely cover her ass. "Join me on the couch to watch a movie."

I nodded and stood up a bit quickly, as planned, and my tent pole loudly thumped against the table and shoved it about a foot away. Both women caught their breath and looked at my erection, their heads swivelled to look at the table, then swung back to stare at my erection. Their faces went really red when they realized what I just did.

"Yesss, we will watch a nice looong movie." Olga purred, took my hand, and led me into the living room.

A very silent Debbie followed us and turned on the television, put something on that none of us intended to watch, and the three of us sat down on the couch. Olga wasted no time at all as she kissed me deeply and her hands dug at my pants. As soon as I was freed from my constraints, she stopped kissing me and dropped to her knees on the floor and her head went into my lap.

Debbie sat beside us and stared at her best friend sucking me off. She didn't blink for quite a while as Olga enjoyed herself, and she really did enjoy it. She kept whispering in Russian about never seeing such a perfect cock before and how she would love to have it visit her in Russia every day and night for the rest of her life, because she knew it was going to ruin her for any other man and she was going to fall in love with it.

Debbie must have picked up a few words in Russian over the years, because her face was bright red as her lips repeated some of the key words, like 'perfect', 'love', 'cock', and 'ruin her'. She also kept licking her lips as Olga licked and suckled on me, unconsciously mimicking her movements as if she was the one doing them.

"I'm close!" I gasped and Olga moaned, as did Debbie.

Olga pulled her mouth off of me and jerked her hand to keep up the stimulation. "Show me how much you enjoyed it, Mapk!"

I groaned and let it go, just as she ordered, and Olga moaned again as I blew shot after shot into her mouth. She caught it all, surprisingly, because it was a lot. She hummed happily at how much there was and gave me a soft suck to get that last little bit, and she closed her mouth. Instead of swallowing, she sat there with a smug look on her face.

I was about to ask what she was going to do with it, then she stood up on slightly shaky legs and pulled Debbie in to kiss her. Debbie gasped when she realized Olga hadn't swallowed and that was what Olga had been waiting for. She deepened the kiss and shared what she had in her mouth, since Debbie had her mouth open and had no choice but to accept it, or so she thought.

I watched transfixed as my mom kind of fought back with her tongue, to push back what Olga was trying to forcibly share with her, and the two of them struggled until they were hugging each other and kissing for real. It was pretty hot and Little Mark was enjoying the show, too.

Olga broke the kiss and there was no evidence left of what she had in her mouth only minutes before. "I cannot wait anymore." She said and stood up straight again and pulled her little dress off to show she was only wearing a thong and nothing else. It was tossed off a second later and she climbed onto my lap. "I will be gentle as I show you what sex is like with a woman."

Wait, she thought I was a virgin? I asked as she adjusted me to aim it into herself, then she sat down and moaned as I slid right inside of her and filled her up completely.

"Yebat! Trakhni Menya!" Olga shouted and completely ignored her previous words as she gripped my shoulders and rode me as hard and as fast as she could.

Debbie sat there beside us and stared as her good friend did her best to wreck herself on my perfect penis. Despite her promise to take it easy on me, since they both thought I hadn't had sex before, Olga couldn't stop herself. She was supposed to show me how to properly please a woman in bed and the right way to go about it, only to throw all of their plans out the window as soon as she had me inside of her.

It really had been a very long time since Olga had a 'good dicking', which were her own shouted words, in both Russian and English. She wasn't quiet at all as she praised me for my equipment, for my muscles, and for letting her use me without complaining... as if I had a choice at that point. She was pretty much lost to her own needs and desires, which was kind of what Atom Eve suffered through, too.

Apparently, some women just needed to get themselves off when they found the appropriate means to do so. I wasn't sure if it was the no obligation aspect of the encounter or because they just felt like losing themselves completely at least once in their lives.

In any case, I didn't mind fulfilling one of their fantasies, or checking a few marks off of their bucket list. A one night stand? Check. More orgasms than they could count in a single session? Check. Proving that a younger man, that wasn't a jerk or an asshole, was more fun than their normal chosen partner? Check and check.

My eyes went to my mom beside me and I saw the conflicted and frustrated look on her face. I knew she didn't want to step over that last line to have fun with me herself, which went against her personal beliefs, so I resolved to have a certain new hero on the scene pay her a visit tonight.

Olga gave out one last cry of pleasure as I filled her up and she collapsed on top of me, exhausted and spent. She also kept whispering in Russian about how much she was going to miss her friends. I didn't comment about how easy it was for me to fly around the world on my own power, because that wasn't what she wanted.

She knew I could do that and pointing it out would only force her to tell me she didn't want me dropping in at random times to visit her. She pulled herself up and off of me and laid down on the couch. Her eyes locked onto Debbie's and she tried to not laugh as Debbie's own eyes were locked onto my drenched and dripping erection.

"You already tasted him, Lyubov. Is doing it directly too much for you?" Olga asked.

Debbie looked at my face and I didn't smile or encourage her. It was her choice and I wasn't going to make her decision for her or force her to do anything she wasn't comfortable with. "Yes, he's my son. I can't... no, I won't cheapen what we have by using him like that."

"I love you, too." I said.

Debbie gave me a warm smile and leaned in to lightly kiss my cheek. "I know you do." She looked back down at my still hard erection. "I think I'll head up to bed and give the two of you the privacy I should have given you before."

Olga reached out and took her hand to stop her. "I wanted you here to make sure I didn't go too far."

Debbie lightly chuckled at her friend's messy state and my partially removed suit. "It didn't work."

Olga chuckled as well and motioned to my penis. "You've seen it. I could not help myself."

Debbie nodded and bent over to give her friend a light kiss on the lips. "Mark knows what you want now, so it's okay."

"Thank you for inviting me over, moy luchshiy drug." Olga said, her voice full of gratitude, and she let Debbie's hand go.

"You're my best friend, too." Debbie said and walked away. "Goodnight."

Olga waited for her to go up the stairs before she looked at me. "I need a proper bed for what comes next."

"You?" I asked jokingly and she barked a laugh.

"Yes, many many times." Olga said and held her arms out to me.

I scooped her up and she hugged me close as I flew us up to my room and put her in bed. I gave her the mating press she wanted more than anything and she screamed with pleasure and cried with happiness.

*

Debbie laid in bed an hour later, after a nice long bath, and she was surprised that it was so quiet. Olga was not a quiet woman, in any part of her life, and having sex was no different in her eyes. She believed that her partner needed to hear how much she liked what he was doing and Debbie had to agree. If it was working and felt good, why try to keep quiet about it?

*Knock* *Knock*

Debbie sat up and the blanket slid off of her. Her nightie was light and airy, so it was comfortable to sleep in. She looked around her room, wondering where the loud knock came from, because there was no way she heard someone at the front door from her bedroom with the door closed.

*Knock* *Knock*

Debbie hopped out of bed and walked over to her bedroom window to look, then caught her breath when the new hero named Atlas floated there. He was tall, broad shouldered, and quite muscular, which was exactly how she liked her men.

His blond hair swayed slightly in the breeze and his bright blue eyes locked onto her breasts through her practically see-through nightie. His costume was so form fitting that Debbie could easily tell he was excited to see her and she opened the window.

"What can I do for you, Atlas?" Debbie asked.

"I was passing by earlier on patrol and heard... a loud disturbance." Atlas said and faked a blush, making Debbie cover her mouth and laugh under her breath. "I dismissed it at the time to go stop a mugging, then came back to check it out and now it's really quiet. Can you tell me what happened?"

It was a horribly flimsy excuse and they both knew it.

Debbie didn't care, though. She knew that he knew what the sounds were and had been turned on. She stepped back with a knowing smile and waved him inside. "I'd be happy to fill you in with all the details."

Atlas floated in through the window with a smile on his face.

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