Second Generation Super-Villain

Book 1:

Unique

by John Rookwood

 

 

 

 

 

 

Copyright © 2023 by John Rookwood

Smashwords Edition

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Chapter 1

 

On my eighteenth birthday I awoke to pleasant surprise. Something warm and wet was rubbing itself on my dick.

My eyes snapped open and I saw a pale skinned woman's head hovering over my crotch with her overly long tongue snaking its way around my shaft. Her hair was bright purple today, she changed the color and style often, and her brown eyes locked on mine as she noticed I was awake.

Her tongue retracted into her mouth as she grinned at me. "Morning birthday boy!"

"Good morning Dolly." I said. "What's going on?"

Dolly's manic grin faded a bit as she told me, "Master Dan told me I wasn't to set foot in your room today. So I had to cheat a little to give you this birthday gift." With that her head descended back down to engulf my cock and she started sucking me like a vacuum.

That was when I noticed her body was in fact outside the door of my bedroom while her neck had stretched like that of a giraffe to reach me. Dolly had once been known as Dollface and before that she was Crackpot, these days she was my father's pet villainess. Dad had briefly been the world famous super-villain called 'Mastermind' and in his short career had killed several villains and heroes, stolen a lot of stuff, sold most of it to other people and turned three villains and two heroes into his sex slaves. He eventually released two of his harem, but kept my mother and our maid Kandy and Dolly. I'd been informed of this when I was sixteen because mom and dad figured that I would learn he truth at some point. Knowing who he had been and what he'd done had made me crave super powers of my own, sadly dad had no powers himself, other than his clever mind, nor did mom, beyond her amazon health, strength and longevity.

My mind returned to the moment and Dolly's excellent blowjob. Her power of stretching allowed her to do some amazing things with her tongue and she was going to town on me. Her lips extended to slide over my balls as her tongue slithered around my manhood to the point of nearly coccooning it and then it moved forward and backward, driving me toward climax. This wasn't my first blowjob, after all I was a good looking guy and had several girls I was dating in my senior class, but none of them could do what Dolly was doing. I tried to hold out, but she knew how to work a cock and I came in her mouth in only a short time.

She shuddered and moaned, but kept going like it was no big deal until I was done spraying my jizz, then her face and tongue snapped back to normal and she giggled, "Mmm you taste good, Scotty. I gotta run now, I'm supposed to be checking on Mr. Belvedere. Catch you at breakfast."

Dolly's neck retracted into its normal shape and she skipped off toward the stairs that led to the attic where she kept that weird chicken that was her pet. She'd built an entire studio apartment for that bird up there, complete with living room, bathroom, bedroom and a kitchen that dispensed food and water. She had asked about putting in a pool but dad had drawn the line at that idea.

Life was bound to be a little odd when your parents were an ex-villain and his brainwashed heroine slave wife.

We were currently living in Perth, on the western coast of Australia, but the family planned to move after I graduated from high school in a few months. It was time for us to disappear again before people noticed that I was the only one in the household who was aging. Mom and Kandy were Amazons and so they would look twenty-five until they turned a two hundred or so. Only then would they begin to age normally again. Dad regularly drank milk from the pair which had a similar effect on him, keeping him young and healthy. Dolly could age if she wanted too, since she could reshape her body like taffy, but she saw no need. The family had lived in New Zealand for the first decade after they had faked their deaths, and then moved when I was about ten. I had complained and cried at the time because I had lots of friends and didn't want to lose them. This time around I was better prepared and had been distancing myself from most of my classmates over the course of the year under the guise of 'preparing for college'. Dating less often, skipping most parties, and generally acting like a bookworm.

 

Over breakfast I spoke with my parents while Kandy served us steak and eggs. As we ate, my father commented. "Judging by the look on your face, I'm betting Dolly found a way around my restrictions."

I blushed, and he nodded, saying, "I thought so, I should never had worded it like I did. Oh well, I knew she wanted to have sex with you, but I ordered her to wait until you were eighteen."

Mom smiled, "Dolly is nothing if not clever and persistent, my love, and you have not indulged her in some time."

Dad ran his fingers through his short, dark hair. "She's under orders not to have sex with anyone but me. The lanyard piece inside of her should have insured she obeyed."

Dolly chose that moment to join us. She had her purple hair done up in a mo-hawk style now and was wearing a modified baseball uniform. It was white with blue stripes down the outside of the arms and legs, and had 'BREWERS' printed on the front. The shirt had been shortened to the point that it stopped just under her breasts leaving her belly bare. The pants only went to her knees and below that she wore bright blue four inch high heels. Her voice sounded squeaky as she announced, "Yes boss, but Scotty's kind of an extension of you, so guess what?"

"You were able to bang him." my father sighed.

"I can bang him!" Dolly repeated with gusto.

My mother laughed quietly. "That means Kandy could do so as well, husband."

Kandy's eyes snapped to me and I saw lust burning in them.

"Fine." dad said, "You're an adult now, Scott. You are free to have sex with Dolly or Kandy. But be careful with Kandy she hasn't had any since we moved here eight years ago and she's very strong. Also kindly refrain from screwing them while your mother and I are home."

I could handle that. To be honest, I'd had fantasies about Kandy and Dolly since I hit puberty and when I'd turned sixteen mom and dad had sat me down for 'a talk'. I had assumed back then that they wanted to give me the whole birds and bees thing, instead dad had revealed he had been the world famous villain known as 'Mastermind' and mom had once been he third woman to wear the mantle of 'Glamazon'. I got a Cliff's notes version of their exploits and how they had faked their deaths after which dad apologized for using one of the magic ropes to make me forget I had once been called Scott Jacobson while we lived in New Zealand. At that point I was known as Scott Jullian and dad had explained that while he was well off, he'd donated most of the money to charities or paid Interfaze for his services. As such the family was comfortable but not rich. The stuff about Dolly being his assistant and Kandy serving as our live in maid were just cover stories used to keep people from knowing the truth. Dad had told me that if I wanted to go to college or buy a car, I was on my own. I was a bit disappointed by that, and as they expected, I did some research in the weeks that followed. It turned out that pop had been a big deal as a villain, one of the biggest in fact. He'd come out of nowhere, killed a bunch of villains and heroes, pulled a heist the likes of which had not since been duplicated and then died in a fiery explosion when a super-weapon he had been escaping with went off, nearly killing the hero Phantasm in the process. Phantasm had retired soon after and written a book that exposed a lot of Hero Corp's dirty secrets. The revelations almost destroyed that particular group. Eventually the core members retired and the group was re-branded Heroes Inc in order to avoid bankruptcy. This meant that my father had directly or indirectly destroyed two of the biggest hero groups on the planet.

Talk about casting a long shadow.

 

After my birthday breakfast I headed off to school, after which my parents and Dolly picked me, and drove us all down to Fremantle where dad told me he had rented a yacht for my birthday. I was expecting something like this, and a surprise party on a boat would be a great way to end the day. Since it was a Friday we could have fun till after midnight without worrying about my having to get up early for school.

Dolly and I got out of the car and grabbed bags from the trunk before heading down the pier to board the boat called the 'Carpe Diem'. As we unpacked the snacks and drinks I heard music coming from the master cabin. It sounded soft and middle-eastern with a lot of tinkling bell sounds.

"What's with the music?" I asked Dolly.

"Oh, that's a surprise." she said, "You can go check it out whenever you want."

Shrugging I headed below where the three passenger cabins could be found and opened the door to the biggest one. Inside was Kandy, kneeling with her eyes closed and dressed like a harem girl in sheer black fabric that did little to hide her curves. When I tore my eyes away from her I saw the whole cabin had been decorated to look like something out of an Arabian fantasy. As I stared at her, I felt the boat begin to move.

As I gawked, Dolly ran down the steps and looked over my shoulder. "Happy birthday from your mom and dad. The password is 'applesauce'. I'll be up top if ya need me."

"Wait, where are my parents?" I asked, still staring at Kandy.

"Duh, they don't want to be here while you spend the weekend banging the two of us." Dolly told me with a sly grin.

"The weekend?" I asked in disbelief.

Dolly nodded happily, "Yup yup! You, me and cantaloupe tits over there. Two whole days of fun on the ocean. Now then, go play with your present. I'd join ya but I was ordered to let you have some alone time with her first and ya know I can't disobey yer daddy."

Having said her piece, Dolly gave me a light shove into the room and slid the door closed behind me.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

"Umm... applesauce?" I half said, half asked.

Kandy's eyes popped open and she stood from her position in a smooth motion that resembled a cobra rising from a basket. Looking at me she folded her hands together in front of her as if in prayer and bowed. "Greetings, my master. I am your humble slave, how may I pleasure you?"

"Uhhh..." I said, my mind reeling. I knew Kandy was actually Iolete, a cousin of my mother and for a short time had been one of the women using the hero name of Glamazon. Like mom, she'd been caught by my dad who performed some weird ritual thing that made her his obedient and willing slave permanently. Unlike mom, dad didn't actually want Kandy but he couldn't let her go either so her mind hadn't been completely reprogrammed by the ritual. That's why she ended up serving as the family maid. Hell she'd changed my diapers when I was an infant and now here she was offering to have sex with me.

I must have not answered her in time, since Kandy stepped over to me and began pulling at my shirt. "Please master, allow your slave to serve you with her body."

"You don't have to do this," I said as my shirt came off, "I know my dad set this up but..."

She silenced my protest with a single finger pressed to my lips. "Master, this slave has been denied the joy of serving sexually for almost a decade, please do not refuse me. I wish to serve you, I need to serve you."

I shut up and let her work.

When I was nude she pulled my hand and led me to the bed and sat me down among the many pink and red pillows. Then she stepped back and began to gyrate to the music. After a moment she began peeling off bits of her gauzy costume and tossing them aside, allowing them to flutter to the carpet to form small, dark piles. Her voice was soft and musical and she said, "I am Iolete of the Amazons, claimed and tamed by Daniel Jackson nearly twenty years ago. I am his property and his slave. He has gifted me to you Scott Jackson, thus you are now my master until such time as your father reclaims me. I love you with all my heart, all my soul, and all of my body. I wish you to use me as you see fit, abuse me if you desire but please, accept me and make me yours."

The last part sounded a bit more like begging than a declaration and I gotta say, it worked. I was rock hard by the time the last garment hit the floor, that one being her tiny panties which were soaked. She strutted up to me doing that sexy slow 'one foot directly in front of the other' thing and stood over me.

"How may your slave serve you?" she all but panted.

Looking at her nude form I knew what I wanted. She was tall, almost as tall as me, and I'm six foot two, her breasts were large and firm, her hips wide, her buttocks round and her legs were toned and lithe. Her eyes were blue and her hair platinum blonde.

"I want to fuck your brains out." I croaked.

She stepped forward and straddled me, slipping her hot pussy over my dick and sliding down my shaft with a moan. "It's been so long." she whispered as she began to ride me slowly.

I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth to mine, kissing her was amazing, her lips tasted like honey and her tongue wrestled playfully with mine. We stayed that way for a few minutes, then I pulled my lips from hers and bent her back so I could get at her luscious tits. I'd spent many nights dreaming about fondling and sucking on them and there was no way I was going to pass them over. Kandy moaned when I licked her nipples and cried out when I sucked on one and then the other, they were very sensitive. As I continued to suck her tits I felt something warm and delicious enter my mouth, she was lactating!

I kept sucking until my mouth was full, then I swallowed and went for the other boob and repeated the process. By this time I was ready to blow my load inside her and didn't hesitate.

"Uhh!" I groaned as I came for the second time today and to my surprise, Kandy let out a scream of ecstasy as her back arched so hard I thought her spine might break.

Kandy fell off me and hit the carpet where she shuddered for a minute. I was just about to call out to Dolly for help when the Amazon's breathing returned to normal and she crawled back to me and began cleaning my dick with her tongue. When she was finished, she sat back on her heels with her knees spread and her hands resting palm up on her thighs. "This slave thanks you master, and requests you command her further."

A clapping noise startled me and when I looked at the cabin door, I saw Dolly dressed like a sexy pirate applauding. "Looks like he's got the touch, just like his old man." she said cheerily. "So how was she? Not as good as me, I'll bet."

"Um, I haven't had sex with you." I pointed out.

"Oh yeah... well let's fix that!" she declared, waggling her thin eyebrows at me as her body twisted out of her costume which dropped into a pile in the doorway. "You got milk from the cow, right? So you should be good to go again."

"I, uh, yeah I got some milk from her." I said as Dolly stood beside the kneeling Kandy and posed with her chest out.

"Cool!" she said, "Now, what kinda boobies do ya like on a gal? I can be normal, or I can be flat..." she paused as her tits shrank. Seeing my reaction she shook her head, "or big..." her boobs inflated until they were bigger than Kandy's. I must have looked worried because she reverted to 'normal' and licked her lips. "Let's go with plain old ordinary Dolly titties for now. Oopsie, I see your little soldier isn't quite standing at attention and needs some encouragement. Let me help you with that."

Dolly sprang forward and tackled me to the mattress, her arms and legs entwining themselves, quite literally, around mine as she kissed my neck and rubbed her hairless slit against my rising boner. "I know you want me, Scotty." she whispered as she nibbled my ear. "I want you too. I want you to fuck me senseless and then bang me some more."

Flexing my arms and legs, I forced her cunt down onto my dick and growled, "Don't worry, I will." Then I rolled over, putting her on the bottom as I rocked my hips and thrust my cock into her tight hole. "I've wanted to screw you for years and now I've got you for two whole days." I said between thrusts, "For the next two days you're gonna be my sex doll."

"Fuck yeah!" Dolly panted. "I'm Scotty's sex doll!"

It wasn't long before came in her and like Kandy, she screeched as she came as well. It turns out that my dad's mind control had both women conditioned to orgasm when he came inside them and that command also extended to me it seemed when I boned them.

I spent the full two days fucking the pair, only needing to sleep a few hours here and there thanks to Kandy's milk. It was glorious. It was the best birthday ever.

That is until three years later...