At Long Last Ch. 04 - Revelation - Sex Stories

At Long Last Ch. 04 - Revelation

... mean!?' She shouts, referring to her breasts.

'Kat. I'm going to make you huge. Do you remember what Elly used to look like? You're going to be so much bigger. I told you, you're going to be my perfect slut.' I announce.

Kat glances towards me, her hands still exploring her newly acquired assets.

'I... thank you...' she says, a deep appreciation in her face.

'You're welcome.' I reply. We both sit there for a moment, admiring Kat's new body. Now that my passion had died down, I let out a sigh of relief.

'Y'know. You were absolutely right, Kat. I needed to hate fuck you. It's made me feel a lot... a lot better.' I admit.

'Well... duh. That feeling of authority over me would help you overcome the past.' She says.

'You seem to have become more eloquent with your words since you lost your powers.' I compliment.

'I feel more open to ideas, I think. There was absolutely some mental barrier stopping me from doing anything positive back when I had super strength.' She claims.

There was a pause where my excitement from earlier began to bubble again. The growing connection within the moment persuaded me to speak about the situation earlier in the day.

'Talking about super strength, I've been invited by 10-1 to come attend a day at QD.' I say proudly.

'No fucking way. You've had powers for like two days and you've already been invited to QD!?' She exclaims, looking at me with a shocked expression.

'Yup.' I start, 'He invited me for a coffee at ...

... Puka's. That place in the mall. And then he immediately invited me to QD. Although he was acting a little off in that cafe.'

'Hm? A bit off how?' Kat asks.

'Well, a waitress asked for his autograph and he was kinda giving her the eye. Like, y'know, admiring her body. And although he was discreet about it, he did the same to me.'

'His autograph? What did he autograph?' She asked, pressing closer to me. Her curiosity was visibly growing.

I pulled back slightly and looked at her with a quizzical expression.

'Why are you so curious?' I ask.

'Just tell me, what did he autograph?' She pushed.

'You're being weird... but it was a napkin.' I recall.

'Ah. That sounds like something shady in the making.' She says worryingly, pulling back once she'd heard my reply.

'Huh?' I question.

'Like... shady. Like he's going to use his status for... favours', she answers, insinuating some kind of sexual harassment.

'Are you serious? He's a well known Stim and hero, no way he'd do some shit like that.' I respond ignorantly.

'Lila, that's pretty blind of you. You may not have been in the Stim environment for long... but there aren't many good people.' She says from experience, her gaze moving downward.

'Plus, I was one of them shit people. I was... pretty popular as I'm sure you know. If people asked for autographs, I'd give them my number. It was like...' she stammers, clearly shaken by her prior actions.

'You'd fuck them..?' I asked.

'Yeah...' she says ...