Thread: Real heroes wear underwear on the outside (Casket & IxStarfallxl )

Graven felt like he was either drunk or on drugs. He would have never ever done anything like this with his dear sweet Sarah but here he was nuts deep in her sweet little blond unshaved pussy and pounding it like a porno star. Yeah you like that don't you, You like daddy's big black cock? This big ol' Nigger cock is way better than anything those white motherfuckers in college could give you ain't it? Graven heard the words leave his mouth but couldn't even comprehend them. He'd never spoken that way in his entire life. He was an educated man and one brought up in a strict Catholic household. Not even when he was young and wilding out did speak in such vulgar and lewd terms. Yet as much as he wanted to close his eyes and pretend that this wasn't happening here he was staring down and watching the contrast of his dark black cock slipping in and out of his adopted daughters pretty pink pussy. It was then he pressed his mouth against hers and stuck his tongue down her throat and his mind literally reeled back in horror. It wasn't the fucking her pussy that did it, it was the mouth kiss, the most innocent and intimate of things that snapped at least his conscious thought back into reason. 'she was taller....' His mind reminded him, his physical body however just kept right on fucking, he was wrecking her cunt by slamming it home to the hilt with every powerful thrust. They were still perched perilously on the last few risers of the staircase and the pounding was wobbling his footing dangerously although that never made him stop the merciless pounding he was giving her 'You know you're not in control, this isn't you.....this is something out of your worst ......Nightmare!' His brilliant detective mind pieced it together even with the distraction of this horrible sight. His arm reached out on its own and grasp her thin waist. He felt a big smile start to form on his face and he hated it he couldn't control himself. The other arm reached back and pried her legs from the death grip she had around his waist. Graven could feel his body tense but had no idea what it doing, suddenly, mid-pump he spun the girl on his cock like a child's toy. Now her ass was facing him and her face was down and he resumed pumping her from behind. Four more big pumps and he could feel the cum start to boil in his loin again. He pulled his cock out of her and reached down and spread her ass cheeks with his hands, spitting a giant gob of saliva onto stretching asshole. You think that was fun, wait till you get nigger cock stretching your pretty little asshole bitch! I'm gonna spit you open SARAH! And you gonna luv it! He vocal chords bellowed all on their own. Graven pushed the disturbing image of penetrating her spread ass out of his mind and he tried to focus the logical thought and a way through this. 'Why would Nightmaric send your daughter to fuck you? How would he benefit?' His mind raced. 'Because this isn't your daughter.....This isn't Sarah....it's Melody. His body was tensing he was going to cum again and he knew it. Melody was arching her back and screaming with ecstasy or pain or both from him entering her asshole in such a violent way. His mind tried it's hardest to pull out and he thought for a second that he might actually be starting to win against whatever was controlling him but was sorry to see that he wasn't clear yet. Instead of pulling out and atleast spurting on her back, Graven watched as his body stuck his massive black cock right back into her pussy before blowing his wad. If there was one thing worse than being forced to watch yourself unwantingly blow your seed inside your possible daughters ass it is watching it go from her dirty gaping ass back to her pussy and knowing you may have possibly just knocked her up. He pushed hard against the thought of it and could only pray that his theory about the switch sisters was correct. Not that it mattered much, the other option was that he was breeding the neglected and forgotten,then enslaved sister of his adopted daughter. 'Though it still didn't make complete sense, Melody had already started to show small aspects of her mother's power set and Sarah had not. Yes it was most likely because Melody was left in the government laboratories and everyone knew that trauma often caused the manifestation of the metagenes in people. But with Swiftgirl having already generated powers she could also have been first to unlock genes from the other side of her DNA strand. Could Swiftgirl have been traumatized enough during her captivity with Nightmaric to actually start manifesting forms of his powers? YES!' His brilliant mind ran through the logic and as soon as he'd figured it out he had a hand hold on his mind again. That was it, shock was what was bringing his mind back into his own control, a big enough shock and he might be able to distract Swiftgirl into releasing her control long enough for him to get some distance and free himself from her telepathic and pheromone based powers. Graven focused as hard as he could and forced his own words through his mouth, not that it helped much because what he needed to say in order to shock her sufficiently was almost as bad to his own ears as what the mind control had him saying. Where you going sweetie pie? I ain't done with yo ass. Daddy wants to go upstairs and you can pretend to be your dumbfuck sister we left back in the laboratory for the geeks to prod! He saw her head spin around, still gasping from the ass fucking and orgasms but her eyes were wide with surprise at the implication that Sarah had some involvement with the decision to leave her at the labs to be tortured. It was exactly what he needed, he felt the control slip and as soon as it did he threw himself backward down the stairwell. In his heyday he would've back flipped and landed safely at the bottom of the stairs but now, older and unpracticed his missed the landing and crumpled down the last three stairs. The Samaritan came in for a landing just a few steps shy of Graven's front door. Immediately his super hearing picked up on the sound of wet slapping flesh and the moans of people having intercourse. He stopped in his tracks wondering for the briefest if he wasn't interrupting a special moment between Graven and some significant other that the Samaritan wasn't aware of. But then logic started to leak in and he wondered why sex would be a normal reaction to finding out your daughter had been involved in a potentially life threatening situation. He felt mildly embarrassed for doing so but he increased his hearing range and pick up Swiftgirl's exact frequency. There was no doubting it after working with her for so many weeks. 'why would Swiftgirl be having sex with Graven?' He mind stuttered. OOOh Dear GOD! He called out and set to fly, full power, at the door but felt a sting at the back of his neck. It was an odd feeling because his skin was near impenetrable but he felt it all the same. As his feet started to leave the ground to take flight, he realised he could flu and fell to the ground instead. What in the name of... He gasp as he felt for the first time the weight of earth's gravity for the first time. The three henchmen, dressed in business casual suits sat across the street, parked in there nondescript black sedan and watched through the walls of the Graven household through a shared pair of x-ray binoculars. They took patient turns passing theme around and ogling while big black Vigilance pounded Eclipse, whom he believed was his own daughter. All three remarked at how well she handed such a black stallion and couldn't wait until tonight to get them a piece of that ass. It was then that the Samaritan had landed in the front lawn, but as he went for the door he seemed momentarily distracted. NOW.....NOW shoot him now, do it or we'll end up dead. This is what Nightmaric was talking about! Cecil growled. What are you stupid? That's the Samaritan, the needle won't even penetrate his skin! Alex replied. Your both pussies...give it here. Phil instructed and pulled the syringe out of the tranq gun. He press the stopper and got a droplet of the stuff to drip out, letting it coat the exterior of the needle. Once readied he got out of the car and sprinted toward Samaritan just at the hero was ready to take off. Phil leaped through the air like an action star and plunged the needle down on Samaritan's neck.