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System Supervillain, Chapter 142
🕑 Added 2025-07-10 19:35:38 +0000 UTCI am going to be attending LitRPG Con in Denver next weekend. I may or may not post from Thurs to Mon that weekend. Depends on whether I can get time to write.
Chapter 142 – Morning After
The next morning, I woke up to Mindtaker gently sucking my morning wood. I would have given her some encouragement, but my arms were pinned under the bodies of Midnight and Lucy as a line of sunlight traced across our chests. Looking around, I saw Su-Yun walking into the bedroom, pushing a cart from room service. All four ladies were still naked, of course, save for the collars around their necks.
“Good morning, Master,” she said. “I took the liberty of ordering breakfast for everyone from room service.”
Mindtaker’s eyes met mine. The changes in her were more than simply calming her rage or bringing her out of her despair. The Disadvantages that were part of becoming mine needed to replace ones she’d already had. So, among the ones she lost was the Distinctive Feature with the scar over her face, which allowed me to use my abilities to clear that away.
“Thank you, Su-Yun. Start setting up, and we’ll eat in a minute. Holly, ride me.”
“Yes, Master!”
The mentalist was happy to obey. As she crawled up, and slid herself down my shaft with a happy moan, I turned my attention to the other two ladies in bed with me. Lucy was smiling impishly as her tail slithered up my leg, but Midnight was looking a bit confused, and then panicked. If I wasn’t holding her shoulder, she probably would have jumped out of bed. Probably had something to do with her not expecting to wake up in this situation. Perfectly normal, really.
“Wh-what is going on? I feel different. I’m usually sleepy this time of morning. And the sun! I should be burning!”
“Look at your Status, pet. All three of you went through some changes. In your case, you’re no longer nocturnal or susceptible to sunlight. Your active powers are now bound into your collar, which allowed me to downgrade the limitations on them slightly. You can now use your powers while in direct sunlight, but using them will cause you to be without a shadow, and your skin will turn a shadowy black, meaning you’ll need help to remain inconspicuous while actively using your shadow powers.”
Mindtaker moaned happily as she rocked her hips, riding me. “You aren’t kidding about the changes, Master. I feel better than I have in days, and suddenly I not only know more about sex than I thought possible, but the idea of serving you makes me happy. I can see why your girls are all so happy to be your pets.”
“Yes, this is a very clever transformation you used, Master,” Lucy said, purring slightly as she pressed against me. “In addition to replacing some of our disadvantages with new ones, I see you also gave us an ability to teleport to your side, and the Sex Slave profession skill. Which probably explains why Holly’s first instinct on waking up was to take care of you.”
“Correct,” I nodded as I tried to keep from climaxing too soon. Mindtaker had done a very good job of getting me going before I woke up, and I was already close. “And binding her powers to her collar allowed me to change her various mental powers so that they would also affect more alien minds than just human and human-adjacent ones. As for you, your powers changed the least, but your weakness to holy ground, for instance, is a lot less severe. So, while you haven’t gotten any stronger, you will have less of a bad time if you get trapped on holy ground.”
Midnight looked like she wanted to argue, but couldn’t quite figure out what she was supposed to be upset about. “So, the reason I feel different is because you made me your slave. And I don’t feel like ripping your throat out for doing that because part of me wants it, now?”
“Exactly, Midnight. Part of the change makes you a submissive, but only to me. Which is why, when I tell you that you were a very good girl last night,” I paused as the half-shadow demoness shuddered at a bolt of pleasure running through her, “that happens.” I was about to continue, but then Mindtaker squeezed my cock with her pussy, sending me over the edge, filling her once again. “Mmm. Good girl, Holly.”
My morning lust momentarily satisfied, I directed my pets to the food Su-Yun had brought in. Meal consumed, showers taken (a process that, for some reason, took quite a bit longer than normal with five of us in the luxuriously sized shower), we all got dressed again, and I checked out of the hotel. Yes, it was only 9AM, local time, but I had a lunch date with Sibila in Mexico City, and there were things I needed to do before then.
With that in mind, I warped us all back to my lair, where the other members of Devastation were waiting. Web Mistress was the first to join us. “Oh, my, Brother-Master. It appears you went and caught some interesting fish while you were out.”
“Brother?” Mindtaker asked.
“Oh, yes. Our Master is my brother. Of course, I hadn’t seen him for years, until he showed up and offered to bring me in as another System Administrator. I was all too happy to do that, but that ring of his was distracting. Made me want to climb him like a tree. The effect wasn’t as subtle as it currently is back then.”
“How deliciously taboo,” Lucy smiled. “If I had known you were like that, I probably would have let you enslave me back when we first met. You wouldn’t believe how hard it is to find a man who is suitably dominant and decadent, without letting things go to his head, or him getting lazy and letting himself go to seed.”
“Oh, trust me,” Web Mistress grinned. “Master has no problem keeping fit. Even when he isn’t burning calories in the bedroom, he’s working on his conditioning in training. But Mindtaker, Mistress Midnight, how are you? More importantly, do we need to pick up your thralls?”
Mindtaker shook her head. “No, three of my five thralls died during the attack on Houston, and the other two were injured badly enough that I released them while they were in the hospital. When they wake up from their comas, they’ll be back to normal, with no memory of me, or anything they did while under my control.”
I glanced at Midnight, and she chuckled. “My Shadow Minions remain. I left them at my residence in Las Vegas. They are too conspicuous for most situations, since they are wrapped in living shadows. I don’t like bringing them out and about, except on business. And my current batch are not terribly good in a fight. They’re more for distraction’s sake, both on the job, and in my bed.”
I smiled at that. “Well, you’re not going to want for companionship, I’m sure. Not just with the other members of Devastation, but also the kids.”
Midnight blinked, and then got a worried look on her face. “Oh, fuck! Kids. I, um. Until yesterday I hadn’t been with a man since I was fifteen. I’m not on any birth control, and it was not exactly a safe day.”
“Fifteen, huh?” I frowned. “Guess that is a solid reason for your former ‘extreme dislike’ of men, then. I’m assuming that a good villainess like yourself got closure at some point?”
“If you’re asking whether I killed both of the bastards when I came into my powers shortly after I turned fifteen, then yes, I did. And they deserved it, too.”
Stolen Victory had joined the group, by now, and she had a frown on her face that spoke volumes. “Only fifteen years old? Did your parents not do anything to help you?”
“Hah!” Midnight laughed bitterly. “My entire family was part of the cult. Mom helped my Uncle as he decided to fully initiate me into the cult’s ‘mysteries’. Him and the rest of the cult. But I apparently am half-shadow demon, and my mother was a human, so I guess I did get some help from my real father, in a way.”
She sighed, and then looked back at me. “But not getting off track. I should go to the clinic, and get the pill. Maybe start on birth control, since apparently I’m a sex slave, now.”
I patted her on the ass, and said, “Perhaps. But I like to ensure that all of my pets have at least one kid of their own. So far, all of them have proven to be wonderful mothers, and I’m sure you’ll be the same.”
Midnight had that kind of look where she didn’t quite know whether to be pleased, angry, scared, or aroused at my words. “Y-you’re really going to impregnate us?”
“Oh, definitely. All three of you, just like all the others. And, despite everything, I know you’ll enjoy the process, just as much as the others did. Right, Victory?”
The former superheroine smiled slightly. “Yes, Master. Once we got over the way you added us to your harem, everything was quite pleasant. You’re very skilled in fucking away someone’s ability to care about consequences.”
Lucy just grinned. “Well, I knew when I let you claim me that might be in the cards. And I’m sure daddy would be happy to see his grandkids, when I have them. Maybe we could go visit sometime?”
I chuckled at that. “Maybe once he’s had time to get used to the idea of your new role? And definitely waiting until after we settle things with the Gel-nak.”
“What’s the plan for that, Master?” Mindtaker asked, suddenly very interested in the conversation. As expected from someone who was willing to sign up as a slave in order to get her revenge. I may have taken the edge off that thirst for vengeance, but I knew it was still there.
“Simply put, I’m waiting on the Mechanics to build me a ship, using alien tech and Earth super-science. The fleet in orbit is being sold to the UN, because trying to take out all the Uprising Control bullshit and other shenanigans is the task of years for a more specialized group like the Mechanics, but nation-states have the resources to throw more manpower at something. So, it was literally quicker and cheaper to have them build from scratch, rather than rebuild one of the ships.”
“By the way, Master,” Serafina said as she walked over, “what do you think the Oracle of Rio di Janeiro wants to talk to you about? It is rare for her to seek out anyone that isn’t a Brazilian super, criminal, or politician, and rarer still for her to leave the country. Yet she reached out to you, and wants to speak in Mexico City, of all places?”
I looked over to Web Mistress, and said, “Any thoughts?”
“Given the timing, it is almost certain that she wants to speak with you about the Gel-nak. The reports say that her predictions were critical in keeping the Gel-nak from turning Rio into another Moscow or New Delhi, but the full extent of her precognitive abilities are unknown. For instance, no one knows how far out her abilities reach, or whether they can be controlled to look for specific people or events. The fact that she rarely takes the field suggests that there is a sensory-interrupt feature to her ability, perhaps making her blind to the present when seeing the future. However, it may be that she simply believes that she can do the most good acting in an overwatch role.”
I took a breath, and nodded. “Either way, it means that she is not just reaching out for a simple hello. That could have been handled on the phone, or an email. There’s something about the Gel-nak that she wants to tell us directly. She likely has a secondary purpose for this meeting, as well. We can rule out a trap, given her record, but that doesn’t mean whatever she has going will necessarily help us. And she’ll probably know if we go into the meeting with anything less than neutral intentions. Probably before we do.”
“So, what will we do, brother?” Web Mistress asked.
“We see what the lady wants, of course. As for who goes… you, and Serafina, I think. I seriously doubt she’ll be alone, but you two are known more for support and logistics work, rather than offense. It sends a different message than if I brought Victory or Pyra with us.”
“And the rest of us?” Victory asked.
“You have three new sister-slaves to welcome to the fold. And the kids have three new moms to greet.”
Comments
Chris M.
💗 very nice chapter, thank you. 👍❄💕💕💕😍
Demian Buckle
Thank you for the Chapter and have a great time at the con.
