The seedy bar's front door exploded into pieces, any patron or staff anywhere near scrambling away from the sudden chaos. From the now smoking remains of the entrance floated a figure, shining of golds and whites… and along with her came half a dozen spears of matching elegance, each sharper than the last.
Queen, the second-ranked hero, had just arrived.
A few goons, ones presumably in charge of guarding the entrance the silver-haired beauty had just blasted through, reached for weapons holstered at their sides. Gunshots might have endangered innocent civilians, or as innocent as this place's clients could be, and attracted unwanted attention assuming the booming explosion of the front door hadn't done the job already.
'𝔹𝔼𝔾𝕆ℕ𝔼'
After applying an area just large enough to cover most of the establishment, Queen uttered her command and just as soon as she did, nearly everyone, customers, staff and crooks alike, fled the scene. Some may have done so of their own free will once given the command, but she didn't want to bother with giving the option.
She was here to save a friend, after all.
Now left with merely four of the panicking hoodlums located further into the bar just beyond her ability's area of effect, Queen hovered over to them and, when a few of them moved to complete the motion they had initiated prior to pull out their guns, she telepathetically sent her spears to their necks. Now threatened by the tip of a shimmering golden spearhead, none of them seemed quite as eager to reach for weapons they knew would be pointless anyway.
'...Lucky Cyan disappeared two days ago. She was last seen entering this bar accompanied by two men. We have video evidence of that, so there's no point pretending like that isn't the case. I want you to tell me immediately where she is.'
Her voice was strong, firm, powerful. Despite that though, the men, no doubt mere small fries in the food chain of whatever criminal organization they belonged to, seemed to hesitate to answer despite the threat to their lives. The glimmering heroine was simply not interested in wasting such time though, not when her precious friend's life was at stake.
'𝕊ℙ𝔼𝔸𝕂'
The men's expressions sharpened as they felt the words bubble up from their gut, whether they wanted to answer or not.
'Lucky Cyan is in the basement, w-with the other VIP patrons…'
Though she was rarely prone to losing her cool, Queen's brow scrunched and her jaw clenched into a scornful scowl: and just what were these VIP patrons doing to a young, fragile woman like Lucky Cyan, huh?! Tempted as she was to enact justice herself right then and there, she knew those no-name toadies weren't worth her attention.
'ℝ𝔼ℙ𝔼ℕ𝕋'
With the command issued and understood, the men that remained ran towards the exit as though their lives depended on it. Four out of five times, they answered such a command by turning themselves in at the nearest police station. Sometimes, they reported to their local churches to ask forgiveness. Whatever they did though, it meant fewer witnesses for what she would do to whoever had dared to kidnap Cyan…
Gravitating towards the door each of the goons had unwittingly glanced at when 'the basement' was mentioned, Queen made for the depths of this sinful establishment, pushing open each door that stood in her way until she reached a larger room somehow both poorly-lit and glitzier than the main floor.
The place reeked of booze, cheap drugs and sexual debauchery to the point that Queen nearly had to cover her mouth and nose to keep herself from hurling. With a twirl of her fingers, her trusty lances directed their tips towards every low-life that happened to be there, every impending target aware that Queen's attacks rarely if ever missed their mark.
'This has gone on LONG ENOUGH!! Tell me where Lucky Cyan is and if even a SINGLE HAIR on her head isn't whe-' she began roaring, feeling her weapons quiver in anticipation to strike.
'Qu-... Queen?! W-What are you doing here!?'
A familiar voice reached her ears, both mature and youthful, with a thicker helping of kindness than most anyone possessed. From one of the doors further into the basement, Lucky Cyan herself had emerged and, filled with the motherly instincts to protect one of her closest friends, Queen zoomed straight to her fast enough that the inertia alone sent a gust of wind through Cyan's turquoise hair when she reached her and grabbed her shoulders.
'Cyan!! You're okay?! Did you escape on your own? Did those creeps do anything to you?! Just point to anyone here who hurt you and I'll make them regret ever thinking they could get away with something so heinous!!' she shouted, her eyes widened with bloodlust.
'H-Hurt me? Queen, calm down, I'm-... No one is hurting me here. I came on my own, I swing by here every other week… What's wrong with you, why are you panicking like that?'
Her confusion was honest, as was that of every other client and staff around them clearly debating whether they should make a run for it or not. Cyan's soft voice and earnest eyes did wonders to soothe Queen's rage but, in turn, she too became strikingly perplexed.
'You-... You went missing! For two whole days! I-... Your manager told me you missed a rehearsal, a-and then he showed me this surveillance footage where you walked into this place with two huge men and we-... I thought you-...'
'Two days! Oh crud… Wow, I thought for sure it had only been, like, a few hours at most. Darn, time sure flies by when you're having a good time, huh. I'm so sorry for worrying you, Queen. It does make me really happy to know you'd come to my rescue like that though, hehe.'
Her smile. There was no fighting Lucky Cyan's infectious smile, even Queen's murderous intents melting away to almost nothing the longer she directed those innocent pearly whites her way. Finally allowing her heart to settle down, the crowned heroine struggled to pick which of her many, many questions to ask next… And it's only then that she finally noticed what Lucky Cyan was wearing.
A gaudy black midriff-exposing tank-top with a white streak, black shorts so terribly short they were closer to panties, a fuschia thong climbing its way onto Cyan's hips and striped black and white stockings covering her slender legs… She looked like a darker, trashier, sexier counterpart of herself that enjoyed screamo headbanging concerts. Except she still had that winning smile and those sparkling eyes.
'Wha-... What's with that outfit, a-anyway…? That's not like you at all…' Queen commented, still unconvinced that she wasn't being forced to be here somehow.
'Oh, yeah… I don't really dress like this for fun either but it fits the vibe of this place a lot better and Magnus likes this look over my usual clothes.'
Queen paused for a handful of seconds, her brows furrowed again as she combed through her mind to try and recall if this name meant anything to her.
'...Magnus?'
At worst, she expected the luckiest heroine in the world to bashfully admit that she had gotten herself a secret boyfriend, maybe one with slightly edgier tastes than Queen cared for. Instead, the cyan-haired heroine's cute smile stretched into a lunatic's grin: whoever Magnus was, just thinking about him painted Lucky Cyan's face with a look her friend had never seen on her before.
Cyan opened her mouth partway through a giggle but, catching herself, instead grabbed Queen's wrist, dragging her along.
'Oh, he runs this place and he-... It'll be easier if I just show you. Come on!'
She had always been a peppy, enthusiastic girl but something about the way she dragged her along made Queen feel like this was truly something special for Cyan. Alright, this was fine… Cyan got a boyfriend, and maybe he'd be a little weird, maybe even a bad influence on her. But she was her friend, and friends needed to be supportive, she knew that.
…But of course, Cyan just had to pick the most suspicious man on Earth as a lover.
The man in question was a true human-shaped mountain, nearly as muscular as Firm Man himself. Unlike Firm Man however, he did not inspire confidence or trust at a glance. The complete opposite, in fact: his trunk-sized arms were covered in various tattoos that Queen knew must have extended all the way on his chest, his vicious little eyes were hidden behind tinted glasses and his smile was the total opposite of Lucky Cyan's: to Queen, the short girl's smile was like being handed a cup of hot cocoa, but this man's grin felt like being handed a cup filled with a man's vilest fluid…
Queen's visible disdain didn't stop Cyan from running into that man's arms, joining him on the luxurious couch he was lounging on.
'Heeey cutie-bitch! What took so long? I was getting lonely without my favorite little arm candy.'
Though the newcomer let out a gasp of outrage when she heard what that man dared call the seventh-ranking heroine, the one targeted by the insult herself merely giggled as she nestled against Magnus' bulky frame, her apparent joy doubled when the thug's bulky arm wrapped around her.
Just as she was about to push herself out of her torpor and demand a few answers, Queen was once more forced to let out a baffled wheeze when Cyan jammed her lips against that huge man's mouth. Almost desperately, she looked for a sign of the shorter girl being forced to do this… But if anything, it seemed more like she was the one demanding a long, wet, continuous smooch; Magnus was just going along with the whims of this pixie-sized idol.
'...A… Ahem…!!'
She comically cleared her throat, attempting to rip the two loverbirds away from one another. Magnus was the only one of the two willing to break the kiss, turning his mouth away from Cyan's own while the latter stuck out her tongue in his direction still before showering his cheek, jaw and chin with kisses.
'Oh hey, you brought back a friend! Did you cause that racket up there? Is anyone hurt?' he cheerfully noticed at last, finally acknowledging Queen's presence.
Uhh, maybe? Well, no one seemed hurt but it was probably not the best time to admit she had caused what must have been at least hundreds of thousands of Yuans in property damage to the front door. Eager to keep the subject off her own reckless behavior, Queen raised her chin and plunged her golden eyes into the shady lens that served as that man's eyes.
'I assume you know who I am.'
A bit of a silence settled in. Wait… He looked confused, so much so that, after a few awkward seconds, he shook his head negatively with a meek little chuckle, Cyan joining him with her own giggle in response to his own obliviousness.
'Whu-... I-I'm Queen! The-... The #2 Hero in the city?! I-I'm second only to X himself! My face is plastered across half the city f-for annoying ads I'm legally bound to support… It's practically impossible for you not to have seen those at least!' she laughed with disbelief, wondering if he was really that witless or if he was just a very convincing actor.
'...Sorry, err, never heard of you… It's not your fault though, I don't leave the bar much these days. Just so much work, you know? But hey, that's cool! It sounds like you must have a really important job. I have a pretty high Trust Value myself.'
And he showed off a glowing line floating across his wrist. He was right, that wasn't a bad number for a Trust Value… Not enough to make it into the Top 10 heroes in his lifetime but it at least meant a good amount of people thought highly of him. Queen was not among those people, of course. As she turned visibly angry, Cyan swooped in to seemingly act as a mediator, even if one that was clearly biased towards Magnus.
'It's my fault, babe: apparently two whole days have gone by! I just have so much fun when I'm with you but that got Queen worried… And then there's the fact your friends picked me up in that black van that looks like it came straight out of a gangster movie, I guess that didn't look good.'
Lucky Cyan giggled every word out with a grin, as if Magnus emitted a powerful laughing gas that the long-haired heroine just couldn't get enough of. More and more annoyed by the songstress herself rather than the one she had initially thought had kidnapped her, Queen attempted to get some confessions.
'Just who are you, anyway? H-How did you meet Cyan?!'
Magnus opened his mouth to reply, still far more aloof than he should have been considering the unstoppable force of nature standing in front of him, but his supposed girlfriend had a different idea.
'It'd take too long to explain… Why don't we just give her a demonstration, Master?' she whispered complicitly into the muscular man's ear.
Master? There we go, their true relationship was laid bare: no self-respecting man would force the girl he loved to call him Master, some sort of twisted blackmail must have been taking place. Just as she readied her spear for an attack once more though-
'...?! H-Hey, Cyan, j-just what do you think you're doi-'
Like a gremlin that had just spotted its favorite snack, Lucky Cyan had suddenly busied herself with the man's pants, fiddling away with belts, buttons and zippers. Historically composed and cool as she was, Queen felt a deep blush overtake her face: looking away would have been a sign of weakness, she couldn't allow herself to do so… But continuing to stare would have been… i-immoral!!
And finally, Magnus' cock swung out of his pants.
Queen felt her heart stop for more seconds than was surely healthy while her face turned as pale as her hair. What the hell was this thing?! His shaft was-... He was a huge man of course, but that cock seemed absurdly enormous even considering his size! Seeing her friend's reaction, Lucky Cyan let out an impish little chuckle.
'Right?! I had the same reaction the first time I saw it too. Long story short, I came to this place one time for some inspiration for a new song and this handsome devil invited me for a few drinks… And then invited me to this private lodge. At first, I wasn't interested. I mean, we had just met, it would be weird right? But then he showed me his cock. And what else could I do?'
As she spoke, Cyan's fingers mechanically reached for the biggest dick in China, both of her hands just barely enough to wrap around the entirety of his pulsing girth. To Queen's mild surprise, Magnus seemed to feel awkward about his petite lover's affection at first, sending a few nervous glances in her direction… But ultimately, Cyan's insistence won out, especially when she began pumping his dick.
Queen felt her own limbs shake. At first, she thought she was just having a hard time handling her own rage, but she soon understood that the issue went far deeper: her arms were unwittingly mimicking Lucky Cyan's own handjob and her legs shook in a deep desire to rush over to them and join her friend…
It couldn't be. They had just met, there was no way Queen could have been attracted to some stranger just like that. And that's when it clicked.
'...!! I-I understand… This is your Trust Ability, isn't it… One look at that vile thing of yours is all it takes to conquer the minds of women. Th-This is unacceptable. I-... I must report you to the Hero Affairs Commission…!' the braided heroine declared, desperately attempting to turn away and leave to go through with her words.
'You coooould. I thought about doing that as well at first too, actually. But instead of reporting this guy, wouldn't you rather do something like this?'
Still speaking and acting on behalf of her so-called boyfriend, Cyan leaned in and did what Queen never wanted to see her pure, innocent, immaculate friend do… and shoved that stranger's thick cock down her throat…!
Just looking at it caused Queen to recoil inward, covering her mouth as if to keep herself from hurling. Cyan was so small… Even smaller than Loli!! How could that crass, greasy, HUGE thing even fit down her throat?!
'Mnmm… Babe, you know I adore your blowjobs, but don't you feel weird about doing it in front of your friend…?'
Yeah, she should have felt weird! Queen was rather shocked to find herself agreeing with the strange man she was keen to blame this whole thing on, but the truth was that, other than a suspicion his Trust Ability was controlling her, he had nothing to do with Lucky Cyan's actions: the flashy songstress just naturally couldn't get enough to slurping up that throbbing, almost arm-sized cock of his.
…But it had to be because of that man's power… Otherwise, why would she have been this jealous of the way Cyan slurped and sucked and guzzled Magnus' cock…
'MmMMmmm~... Nothing weird with a girl having a good time with her boyfriend, right? Queen's the one that stormed in here anyway, she's the one intruding… If she doesn't like what she's seeing, then she can just leave.'
Cyan further craned her neck down specifically so she could lick the very base of Magnus' cock, the junction point between his shaft and balls. Devoted as she was to licking and kissing every part of this nasty cock that she could, she still took the time to look Queen directly in the eyes as she indulged in the taste of dick.
'But she won't leave. She loves what she's seeing, she's getting wet just looking at your cock. Queen's strong but she's just a girl too, after all.'
The #2 Hero gulped, unable to either deny the idol's claim or even physically look away as her instincts screamed for her to do: she could just tell that, the longer she looked at that thing and the way her most precious friend gladly slobbered all over it, the more difficult it would be for her not to see that dick in her dreams.
'I-I-... I h-have to stay… to make sure Cyan is-... To make sure Cyan is safe…' she said, her eyes nonetheless anchored to Magnus' cock rather than the friend she supposedly aimed to protect.
'Whatever lets you sleep better at night. Not that you'll be sleeping much tonight… Now come up here, he's big enough for me to share with you.'
Cyan tapped a spot on the large couch in between Magnus' spread legs, just in front of his ballsack… Though of course, Queen's attention wouldn't linger for very long on the place her friend was pointing to, or even either of their cackling expressions.
There was just no way she could focus on anything but that colossal, pulsing cock of his.
She fell to her knees as though all of her limbs had been struggling to endure her own weight for hours now. At first, it felt odd: she was usually the one to bring people to their knees using her ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤, being this close to the floor was terribly unfamiliar for her… And yet, she couldn't deny that finding herself sitting sideways, collapsed as she was, meant that her face was now that much closer to Magnus' cock.
'Thaaat's it. Crawl over to your daddy like a good girl.'
The misogynist words weren't spoken by the man Queen would have expected them to come from. Instead, Cyan herself had been the one to chuckle them out, just as amused by the view as her so-called boyfriend was. Queen gritted her teeth a bit: she didn't like this Lucky Cyan… But the closer she got to that man's crotch, the less she cared about her friend's mocking attitude. After all, something so much more important was right in front of her eyes…
The tip of her nose was now just one or two inches away from that veiny, quivering manhood, Queen stroking her tongue across her lips to try and handle her own excess drool. Even its stench was repulsive, her stomach churning the longer she took in the cock's smell. But somehow, that too became a favorite of hers, the sort of odor she would gladly sniff at any moment of the day and when she looked up to Magnus and saw that he was now smooching up Cyan, their tongues tangoing torridly while making loving eye contact, the #2 Heroine hiccuped in realization.
'I s-see… Your own Trust Ability g-gives you control over women, but Cyan's own luck-based blessing significantly boosts your power… Y-Yes, that must-... That must be t-the only reason I'm-... I'm feeling s-so-...'
'Horny?'
Cyan had once more been the one to respond, Queen's image of her best friend's darling smile more and more tainted by this crueller version of her. Eager to defend her pride though, the white-haired heroine scrunched her brow and glared up to China's top idol.
'I-I am… I am not horny…!' she said, angrier at Cyan than she had ever been before.
'You're literally licking his cock.'
…Oh god. It was true: without even realizing, Queen had stretched out her tongue and, starting from the base just above his ballsack, was in the process of licking the entire length all the way to the glans, lapping off every bit of grease and flavor she could.
Huffing and groaning in disgust as she was though, she didn't stop licking, not when the taste was THIS intoxicating.
'Hehe, the taste's great, right?' Cyan asked, almost fully sprawled on her side and using Magnus' muscular leg to rest her crossed arms on.
'I-It'sh awful… Sh-... Sho why am I-…!?' Queen hissed out, her nose turned up as she pressed its tip against the cock and her lips and tongue both making as much contact with the penis as possible.
'It's because he's hot, Queen. I mean, just look at these abs, it's only natural that you'd be turned on like a whore.'
As she pointed them out, Cyan trailed her fingers across Magnus' exquisitely toned torso, grinning more and more with each bump of rock-solid muscle she caressed. Queen raised frightened eyes to the chest she had been told to admire… And it was true: there were plenty of exceptionally muscular men in the hero sphere Queen lived in, she was familiar with bulky physiques. Yet Magnus' body had something unique about it. Maybe the fact it was attached to that amazing cock of his?
Whatever it was, Queen's hands moved on their own, crawling up Magnus' chest just as she herself had crawled to him. God, Cyan was right: his pecs and abs were like warm steel, somehow almost more addicting than the taste of his cock. This man was dangerous, yet the more she interacted with him, the more her resistance melted away.
And so, her ass slumped onto the floor and her arms stretched out onto his chest, Queen caved, indulging in every twisted desire that had simmered in her heart from the moment she had laid eyes on that cock and swallowed it nearly whole, bowing her head to Magnus in the process.
'Mngh! Haha, wow. Didn't think she'd actually go for it. Must be that silver tongue of yours, Cyan.' Magnus laughed, torn between eyeing the loving songstress clinging to his arm and the mewling powerhouse sucking his cock.
'Noooo way, it's all you, babe: no girl can resist your cock, no matter how thick of a stick she might have up her ass♫'
Her words had been very purposely and knowingly pointed at Queen herself, the one spitting out the venom grinning towards her as she stroked Magnus' thigh. The white-haired heroine was too busy distending her own throat on that schlong to give Cyan the glare she felt she should toss her way… And besides that, she wasn't convinced she could muster a scowl to begin with, not with the rush of dopamine filling her brain.
'Hey hey, come on Queen, you're not even swallowing it all the way! I know he's huge but that's all the more reason why we need to honor him by sucking it off properly, right?'
Cyan had leaned her face in to look her cock-sucking friend directly in the eyes as she mocked her. She was Queen's dearest friend, she couldn't bring herself to hate her… But she sure got annoying when cocks were involved, as it turned out.
But when she dared to crawl onto Magnus' leg, bowing her own head towards his balls and stretching out her tongue, that was when Queen lost it.
'Here, lemme help you out with tha-'
'𝔹𝔸ℂ𝕂 𝕆𝔽𝔽!!'
Her voice had echoed so loud that it must have even covered up the obnoxious aggrotech music blaring through the rest of the bar. The moment she yelled out the command though, Cyan immediately scuttled away, almost dragged away by an invisible hand, until she reached the opposite end of the couch. She blinked for a few seconds, mentally trying to process what had just happened.
'...D-Did you just use your power to-'
As if to provide an answer without the need for pesky words, Queen returned her mouth to the slab of throbbing, saliva-covered beef: in this moment, this was her cock to choke on for as long as she pleased and, thanks to her Trust Ability, Lucky Cyan would indeed 'back off' for at least a little while.
Desperate to prove that she didn't need any help pleasing this hunk, Queen tripled her efforts and managed to swallow the entirety of Magnus' shaft down her throat, her nose poking against the man's bush. Her throat was bulging out and she could feel every vein on his cock rubbing on the inside of her neck: biology dictated that she should have gagged… But that repulsive thing was just too delicious!
'MmnGhH–♡… SSssHHmNhLl-...♡'
Queen sucked at the colossal cock with power not that far from a blackhole, greedily lapping off every single spec of flavor she could get from it. As she did though, she glanced sideways towards Cyan, the very edges of her lips curved into a little smirk despite the pounds of meat stuffing her throat.
See?! I didn't need your help! was what she was clearly thinking, defiantly glaring at the girl that had dared to imply she'd need assistance to suck a big, strong hog. Cyan herself couldn't have cared less though: resting her jaw onto her palms, she just admired Queen's work with a cheeky grin and sparkly eyes.
'Wowee… You can really suck hard when you try! Is this really your first time doing this? If so, I'd say you're a born cock-sucker, Queen☆'
She spiced up her words with a playful little wink, one the white-haired heroine was barely able to see through the increasingly hazy vision. Even when she was trying to be mad at her, Queen couldn't help but to swoon at the loveable Cyan… The only thing that gave her greater goosebumps than her flashy-haired friend's smirk was their now shared hunk's big, thick cock.
And as if he knew that she was mentally acknowledging the taste of his dick, Magnus plopped a patronizing hand on her silky white mane, just behind her golden crown and looked her straight in the eyes. Or at least, that's what she assumed, his own eyes mostly hidden behind those little douchebag shaded glasses of his.
'She's right, you really suck like a Queen. There aren't many girls that can swallow the whole thing you know, Cyan's one of the lucky few that can manage it. Guess you're not as much of a stick in the mud as I thought you were.'
For one microsecond, Queen felt her mood flare up, humiliated to be considered a good cocksucker. But the taste of his cock was enough to completely stamp out any sort of fury that might have burgeoned within her heart… Not to mention praise from Magnus himself!
'Cyan, it feels weird to have you just leering over there… Get back here, I want my favorite idol-shaped arm-candy right here.' Magnus said, extending an arm.
'...I'm good, actually! Don't want to get in Queen's way, after all.'
Ohh, what a good friend. It would have been easy for Cyan to throw her under the bus, explaining that Queen was using her literal reality-defying powers to keep her away from the cock she now dreamed to serve all day and all night long, but instead she acted gracefully and with the generosity that the #2 heroine had come to expect from her.
…Or at least, that's what Queen had assumed at first, but when the songstress pulled out a phone from her skirt's pocket, she soon understood that she had no intention of just standing back and waiting in silence.
'I don't mind sitting back and waiting for you to be done, Queen… But then, you won't mind if I snap a few pictures of your first time choking yourself on a big cock, right?♬'
Before Queen could give her consent, or rather the complete opposite of consent, Cyan's phone was already clicking and clacking away, snapping pictures every other second to immortalize the many expressions her friend went through as she experienced the unmatched taste of a man's cock for the first time.
With half of Magnus' dick still wedged into her mouth and the other half covered in drool, Queen scowled in the singer's direction, letting out groans of disapproval mixed with levels of pleasure she had never thought herself capable of feeling. The moment she decided to demand her friend stop creating evidence of her debauchery though, Magnus showed her the second reason no girl could ever turn him away.
'MmmGHn–nNNnM!?'
That two-bit thug of such minimal importance that someone of Queen's prestige would have likely never even heard of him if not for Cyan pumped his cum into X City's most coveted woman. Her eyes bulged at the same time as her cheeks did: there was SO much jizz that she would need to swallow it eventually, soon in fact… But she couldn't bring herself to. It just tasted so fucking GOOD!!
Out of pure necessity, she chugged down some of the copious semen but was thrilled to realize that Magnus wasn't done, not by a long-shot: his pulsing, steaming-hot cock just kept on blasting out more and more equally hot jizz, all of which Queen was more than happy to flick through her mouth before guzzling down in loud gulps. The more she drank, the more she understood exactly why Cyan would find excuses to return here…
'Hey, now that's not fair… You've got to leave some for me!'
The ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖 that had kept Cyan at bay mere minutes ago had apparently weakened already, perhaps thanks to its caster being so distracted by the big, juicy manhood in front of her. But what else was she supposed to do except focus every neuron in her highly sophisticated brain on this colossal cock?!
Before she could even think of re-applying the area of effect of her ability though, Lucky Cyan had already made her move: she scrambled over Magnus' firm, strong leg and, leaning forward while her stomach rested on their man's thigh, gently pressed her lips onto Queen's mouth.
A kiss from Cyan…!
'ShhhHSss–... MnghhH!♡' Queen cooed into her friend's mouth, her hands even tempted to leave Magnus' ripped abs.
At first, it was great, like a cherry on top of an already delicious sundae… But the longer Cyan coiled her tongue around her own, the more Queen understood what was happening: that little BITCH was stealing the cum she had worked so hard to get!
She pushed her friend away, though only ended up shoving her further into Magnus' powerful embrace. She had used a bit more strength than she had intended, flinging herself backwards in the process. Apparently oblivious to her friend's outrage though, Cyan just giggled and smiled.
'Mmmm♡! Can't believe I'd say this but… I think his cum might taste even better when it comes straight from your mouth, Queen!'
She had opened her mouth to complain about the theft but Cyan's sheer charisma won out once again: Queen herself may have been able to wow crowds with her grandiose speeches, but the idol could do the same with anyone with a smile alone.
…And of course, the same was true for Magnus, though in his case, his cock was the instrument of charm in question, Cyan greedily massaging his huge balls while her lips inched ever closer to his self-satisfied smirk, clearly hoping for a kiss.
'So, what do you think? Her attitude's a little meh but she's not too hard to look at, right? Wanna keep her around like me?'
Once more, the white-haired beauty didn't care much for the way Cyan no less than objectified her as something to be 'kept'... But it would have been a lie to claim a knot didn't tighten at her throat as she awaited Magnus' answer. Thankfully, his lips hooked into a smile when he spotted the quivering anticipation in her eyes.
'Yeah. The more the merrier, that's what I always say… when it comes to babes fawning over me, anyway.'
Tempted as she was to claim that she was in no way fawning over someone like him, the cum dripping at her jaw was proof enough of her true feelings anyway. Before she could try to claim otherwise anyway though, Cyan had already hopped off the lavish couch, extending her hands towards her friend.
'Come along! If you're gonna be one of Magnus' girls too, you need to look the part!'
Lucky Cyan was back to her usual bubbly self… Except for her fierce little brow. Something about that made Queen feel as though the luck-based heroine was taking the task as a personal challenge, one she was determined to see through to please her big-cocked boyfriend. And of course, eager to join her for good as a permanent addition to Magnus' harem, the kneeled Queen outstretched her own hands to join Cyan's own.
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'Sorry we kept you waiting!'
They had kept him waiting. The sexiest man in X City liked to think that he was a pretty patient guy, especially if it meant waiting for hot girls to come to him on hands and knees, but when the turquoise-haired idol had dragged Queen towards the bar's dressing room and giggled 'We'll be right back', he had taken her word for it, expecting a swift return. Seconds had turned to minutes and, after a while, it had felt just a bit too weird to just have his cock dangling out like that so he had shuffled it back into his pants.
When Magnus saw what had become of Queen though, he quickly regretted feeling the constraints of a zipper holding back his rapidly-growing erection.
'Ta-daaa♫! I had to improvise something with stuff we had in the back but I think it came out pretty well, right?'
Queen was now completely naked, except for her shoulder-length gold gauntlets and crown. Her tits, more than three times bigger than Cyan's own, pointed their hardened nipples towards the only man in the room as if to invite his hands in. Her hourglass figure was the peak of female beauty, both athletic and sensual all in one, every curve on her ideal silhouette carved to perfection to please men's eyes.
But the best part was what he assumed to be Cyan's fine work…
A fresh coat of makeup, far girlier than anything Queen had ever worn before, had been applied: elegant mascara, blusher on her already blushing cheeks and, most noticeable of all, bright red lipstick on the same lips that had been gunked in cum mere moments ago.
Though her face was much ladylike though, the rest of her body was not: over her smooth, toned stomach, the words 'COCK LOVER' had been written in lipstick with a few playful hearts floating around them. A thick, black leather collar had been strapped around her neck as well, clearly just a bit tighter than it had any need to be and armed with a ring on which a leash could efficiently be attached and, to complete her debauched look, a flashy dildo matching her lipstick was shoved deep into the heroine's pussy.
Her limbs shook, a feeling that only seemed to get worse when Magnus leaned closer to get a better at the sexy bod no other man had ever had a look at prior.
'Oh wow… Now that's my kind of queen. If you're really a hero like Cyan, I bet there must be hundreds of guys who've dreamed of seeing you like this. Kind of an honor for me, really.'
Just as she was about to insist once more that this was only possible because of his Trust Ability, convincing herself that the only reason she drooled at the sight of his cock's outline through his pants was because of his power, Cyan went and spanked Queen's ass. Hard. Harder than the one on the receiving end would have ever thought the shortest girl of the Top 10 Heroes could have hit.
'NGhnn~! C-Cyan… What are you-' Queen groaned, half annoyed and half aroused by the slap.
'Turn around and show him what we did! Come on, do you want him to fall in love with you or not?'
Queen's heart skipped a beat, her hesitation only lasting another second before she turned her back to Magnus, revealing her nude, thick, juicy ass… And what was both on it and in it.
On one of her colossal ass cheeks was the logo of his bar, a stylized M crested into a hexagon. The art itself was a bit crude, no doubt sketched on by an overexcited Cyan using her own black lipstick, but the feeling was the same: her ass was just as much his property as the very bar they were in.
It was enough to briefly distract him from the pull cord dangling between the two thick mounds of meat.
'Hah, wow… And did you-' Magnus began, even lowering his shades a bit to admire Queen's new look.
'Yup! Shoved anal beads up her fat ass. Just have a look!'
And, using Queen's bowed back as a handle with one hand and reaching for the cord with the other, Lucky Cyan pulled out the red anal beads right out of the fallen heroine's ass, leaving only two or three inside. The moment she did, the sluttified heroine bawled out a moan unlike any other, among the horniest and sexiest Magnus had ever heard, much to his delight.
'I didn't think she was ready, but she took the entire thing like a pro!' Cyan laughed, playfully slapping her friend trembling ass while she did.
'C-CyaaAaann~... PleaAaase, I-I need more…' the bent over Queen whined, her eyes rolling up and her tongue sliding out of her drooling lip.
'And you'll get more, love! But you have to be patient: X City wasn't built in a day after all, I'm helping sell you to Magnus here… A little gratitude goes a long way, y'know.'
Cyan pouted out the words as she dug her fingers into Queen's ass and, before the latter could apologize for her supposed lack of gratefulness, labored to push each anal bead back into her anus where they belonged, not-so gently shoving them in one by one.
And each time one of the large rubber balls were pushed all the way in, Queen would go through another orgasm, not even the large dildo shoved up her twat enough to keep all of her juices in.
'Alright, all in. Now say it like I told you to.' Cyan commanded, straightening her spine to admire her work.
There was truly no need to further 'sell' herself, Magnus' enormous erection just about to rip through his pants making that much clear, but he didn't mind making the show last a little longer, that was for sure.
'OoooOoo-... Pl-... Please f-fuck my naughty pussy, sir…!'
As she sacrificed the last dredges of her dignity to quench her vagina's burning need for cock, Queen did as Cyan had taught her and waddled her ass up and down, left and right. Humiliating as it was, the idol claimed that no man could resist such a dance from a woman, especially one with an ass as thick as hers.
And she was right, Magnus clicking his tongue as he shook his head in disbelief.
'Can't say no to that. Get over here.'
And she did, escaping Cyan's hands to rush over to the gaudy man. Unsure of what to do, she stood in front of him, arms in her back and a huff in her breath like a soldier nervously awaiting an order. His grin carried no love or even respect, but she could tell all his attention was on her.
Even just that made her so wet…
'This thing's pretty big! Are you sure you want my cock, isn't that dildo enough?'
As she was within arm's reach, Magnus shamelessly nudged at the sex toy's end, pushing it even deeper into Queen's trembling, gushing vagina. Queen's normally stoic, graceful expression morphed into one of pleasure and elation, fiercely clenching her teeth through a maddened smirk to try and keep her hornier moans in.
'N-... NoOooo… It's n-not enough, it could never be enough…!! I need-... I need the real thing!! I'm begging you. I-I'll do anything y-you waAAnnt~...!!'
Her meaty thighs rubbed against one another despite the gap separating them the more he teased at the dildo clogging her up crotch. Thick as it was though, it was a terribly inefficient plug in the end as Queen squirted out more and more juices the longer that man toyed with her.
Cyan suddenly cuddled onto Queen's back, her hands reaching for the taller woman's blubbery udders and playfully groping them for her boyfriend's eyes to enjoy.
'Mmmm? Anything, you say? So if he asked you to give up on your Hero gig and become a full-time housewife only allowed to wear a slutty little apron, you'd do it?'
Cyan and Magnus traded a cheeky little glance: charmed as she was by his cock, there was no way Queen would willingly accept conditions so-
'YES! Y-YeEEsss, anything you want! I'll stop b-being a Hero and-... and d-dedicate my life to you!!'
Queen had always been a fine orator; it was the very foundation of her power after all… So to hear her strong, eloquent voice twisted with lust and whines was uncanny, even for the bar's owner who knew so little about her.
He could recognize a desperate bitch when he saw one though and he was just gentlemanly enough to oblige in her request: grabbing her hips, he pulled her in and welcomed Queen onto his lap.
Just before their crotches could come together, the man of her dreams pulled the dildo out of her pussy to make way for his own cock: although it had appeared to be doing such a mediocre job, it turned out the sex toy had been a decent enough plug the whole time as, the very second it was removed from her twat, a miniature tsunami of pussy juices squirted out of her loins and onto the floor below.
'Guess you're more than ready. Still, since this is your first time with me, I'll go easy on you.'
Magnus had clearly meant the words as something of a boast, confident that he could make the strongest woman in China and possibly the entire world cum even harder than she already was. To his surprise though, Queen's expression turned… upset? She placed her hands on his broad, strong shoulder, looking him straight in the eyes.
She had lost the insecure, slightly frightened attitude from mere seconds ago and, for a moment, the man could understand that she would have commanded immense power through her presence alone.
'...S-Sorry about this, but I won't allow you to go easy on me.'
Just as he was about to say it was just a bit of humble bragging, flickers of gold energy floated around Magnus' head.
'𝔽𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕞𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕧𝕖 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖. Please…'
Just as Cyan's jaw slacked open to let out a baffled gasp, Magnus felt the effect of Queen's power taking over his body: his hands lurched onto Queen's waist and forced her pussy to crash right onto his cock.
Queen's lower stomach bulged to match the will of Magnus' dick, allowing her to reach levels of happiness she had never suspected to exist.
'OOOooUUUuu!!♡ W-What iIIIiis–... AhhHH♡… What's h-h-h-aAaaappening?!'
With a combination of pelvic thrusts and pulling in Queen's own crotch onto his, wielding her like the fleshlight she had presented herself to be, Magnus fucked the heroine's lubed up pussy over and over again.
And with each skewer into her gut, Queen could feel more and more of what made her a strong, independent woman vanish. Pride, strength, intelligence, integrity, none of it meant a thing anymore.
Not when she could get fucked instead♡
'I-... I'm impressed, Queen. Even I had him go easy on me for a few nights before going all out, but you're out here forcing him to fuck you using your power… Hmm, does this count as rape? Should I report you in?'
Cyan's giggling taunt fell on deaf ears, or rather Queen could never have even heard her friend's words over her own deafening moans. With her tongue flung out and golden eyes leaking tears, Queen had reached an epiphany she feared she could never find anywhere other than by being fucked by this man.
Though unable to fight back against Queen's ability, there would have been no need for the coercion to begin with: Magnus was more than happy to fuck another so-called Hero unconscious. He'd already done it so many times with Cyan, after all.
And while she may have been the one to demand that he be as violent, as savage, as merciless as he could be when fucking her, Queen quickly realized that swallowing that gigantic thing and taking it into her gut were incomparable feelings: the only thing better than the taste of his dick may have been the flavor of his cum, but none of that even came close to how amazing actually being piston-fucked by his dick felt.
'My my… Never thought I'd get to see Queen's huge ass bouncing up and down for cock like this♡ Hey babe, how's her pussy? Better than mine?'
Lucky Cyan had asked the question after peeking her face over Queen's shoulder, a mischievous grin on her adorable face. Answering that altogether was a double-edged sword of course, both girls staring him down for an answer that could never satisfy both. So instead, and perhaps unknowingly influenced by the idol's control over luck, he opted for an honest answer.
'Well… It's an amazing pussy of course, but you're more petite than your friend and therefore a little tighter. So-... Well, this one is still a premium-quality cunt but I have to say tha-'
'ℕ𝕆!!'
Although her hands had remained on the man's sturdy shoulders for the sake of better bouncing on his dick, Queen moved her fingers to the sides of Magnus' head, forcing him to look her in the eyes.
Her Rule would have affected him regardless of eye contact, but she wanted that order to work more than anything.
'ℙ𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕞𝕖... 𝔽𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕞𝕖!!'
Her selfishness was answered by Cyan with a chortling laugh: she took this turn philosophically, knowing full well that Queen's power wasn't permanent. The #2 Heroine knew that as well of course… But in that moment, she wanted to be the only thing Magnus even thought about fucking.
And it worked, the man somehow tripling the already frantic pace of his cock stretching her moist, warm innards. Each time he'd thrust his manhood in, her pussy would splurt out even more juices, further allowing him to plow into her twat like an enraged mammoth. But even that was nothing compared to what came next: Magnus wrapped an arm around her waist and the other behind her back, pulling her head to the right of his face so he could whisper into her ear.
'You're the most fuckable piece of ass I've ever met. I'll make sure to drill your holes daily from now on because they deserve to have a real man plowing 'em.'
His deep voice combined with just how deep his cock was able to reach into her twat joined strengths to completely vanquish what remained of her will to resist: sex was better than her ideals, better than her goals, better than anything!!
Though she surrendered herself to the lust, gladly pushing her tits against this hunk's chest as reward for his hard work, Queen still hoped to contain her sluttier moans as best as she could… And, short of controlling her lips, jaw or lungs, she instinctively dug her teeth into Magnus' burly shoulder like a clumsy, fat-titted vampire.
'Ngh-! Hey, that stings.'
He may have been complaining, but Magnus did little more to stop Queen's biting. And to be fair, his muscular hide was tough enough to withstand the fangs of a weak little thing like her: despite her Rules granting her control over reality itself, she was little more than a sexy babe in need of attention, after all.
Besides, even if he had made more of a fuss, she clearly wouldn't have listened: her eyes were completely devoid of intelligence as her pupil gained a sparkle they had never carried before, the light of love.
And after minutes, or perhaps hours of roaring, whining sex, Magnus shot another load into her guts, a load so plentiful and thick that it would have put porn actors to shame… Or at least earned their begrudging respect.
'Bu–... BUuuUHiiiIIIIII!!!!'
She had failed. The moment she felt his strong, boiling-hot cum fill her vagina, a miserable whine slid through her throat like a pig finally realizing it was on its way to the slaughterhouse. Just biting his flesh would no longer be enough to endure the overpowering lust, she had to scream or it felt as though her body would break.
And with her mind already shattered, her body was just about the last thing she could count on…
Once she was properly stuffed with semen and her brain emptied of all thoughts except love and adoration for the one that had shown her how a woman should actually be used, the panting, sweating Queen let herself fall onto the floor below when Magnus loosened his grip on her. Like a fleshlight that had served its purpose and now needed a thorough cleaning, she remained motionless for several seconds save for a few stray twitches and jitters.
'Soooo? He wasn't too bad, was he?'
Cyan had leaned in against Magnus to get a better look at the fallen Queen, one hand resting on his leg while the other wrapped around his back. Her eyes shined with the same pep they normally had and her smile was even wider than her boyfriend's own: she was happy for her friend… And Queen couldn't help but to feel a kind warmth fill her loins, joining the existing heat of the cum blasted into her gut just seconds ago.
'How about you? Ready for more?' the idol asked, teasingly rubbing the tip of her nose against Magnus' burly neck.
'Hmph… If it's with gorgeous babes like either of you? Always.' he said, just inches from offering Cyan the kiss she so clearly desired.
The two lovebirds complemented each other's chuckles for a few seconds… Until Cyan decided it was time for Queen to get back to work and show her mettle: she gently grabbed the base of Magnus' throbbing cock and directed it downward towards the shambling mess of sexy flesh that the #2 Hero had become.
'Look at that, Queen, he's still so hard. Are you really going to let the chance for more sex with Magnus pass you by? I can take over if you want, but… Who knows if he'll want to fuck you again after that, you know?'
The threat was effective: Queen's heart suddenly began racing a mile an hour in sheer panic. She couldn't be denied sex anymore, anything but that…! Her lips moved to beg for them to wait, just long enough to get her energy back up, but she could see in Cyan's eyes that waiting even one minute would be too long, she'd swoop in and steal her turn getting fucked.
And so Queen applied an area of influence on herself…
'Ge-... 𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕔𝕜, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕝𝕦𝕥...!!'
Miraculously, arms that should have been too fatigued to move pushed her up and legs that were too numbed followed along until she wobbled onto her feet. She had never used a Rule on herself, even attempting it had been a gambit but, upon realizing that it worked, a smile as large and manic as Lucky Cyan's own stretched her lips.
She may have see-sawed left and right but her command, bolstered by her determination to get fucked, managed to push through her body's limits: seconds later, Queen was rubbing Magnus' cock in between her ass' cheeks. Looking over her shoulder, she cackled with dark dementia as she saw his dick was so big that even her thick ass couldn't eclipse it.
'Now Queen, I should warn you: The moment you get fucked by this guy, you'll stop being a Hero. I mean, you can keep acting like one just like I have but it'll just be for show. In your heart of hearts, you'll know that you're not a hero, you're just a sex slave for big, fat dicks. If that's alright with you then-'
Queen never heard the end of her warning: whether because of her own Rule imposed onto herself or simply because it was what she truly, honestly wanted, she had unceremoniously and greedily impaled herself onto Magnus' cock.
Now all three of her holes were officially his, along with her body, mind and soul. Cyan laughed, Magnus cackled and Queen moaned, all three of them overjoyed to see the long-haired bitch twerk her ass onto the enormous manhood. It was more painful than either the blowjob or when he had used her twat… But it somehow made it even better.
She would do anything for that man, to make sure he would fuck her again. If he wanted money, she would provide. If he wanted her to quit pining to be Hero X and instead pine to be the best whore in X City, she would do it. If he wanted her to sign over her rights as a human being to become the property of his dingy bar, she would sign whatever document he wanted. Anything to get more of that throbbing, greasy cock!!
And, muffled by Queen's shrieks, moans and sobs, Magnus' Trust Value went up by one…