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Here's another batch of chapters for Submission Agenda. Please don't mail me
asking for the location of previous chapters. You can find them all here at
the Grey Archive:

http://website.lineone.net/~glasswalker/archive.htm

If you have any comments, criticisms and suggestions, feel free to mail
pegasus777@hotmail.com. I thank you.


Chapter Thirty Two: 'Mother' and 'Daughter'

My sister stretched out over the Enchantress's silk sheets, moaning in
pleasure at the feeling of exquisite texture against her naked flesh. I had
not seen her since the Asgardian had first claimed her, but I knew that she
was in no serious peril. She was too delicious a creature for the Enchantress
to abuse and regardless, I had kept a low-level psionic link in place to make
sure that she was being treated properly.

"Miles..." she murmured dreamily as she saw me enter the room. "Finally..."

"Yes finally," I affirmed, joining her on the bed. "The Enchantress has
finally submitted to me completely. Your days as her toy are over... not that
you appear to have disliked the experience."

"My body..." she sighed. "She played it like a musical instrument, made it
sing. She was in my body, in my mind. God, what a bitch."

"She is ours now, my sweet. A mighty goddess brought down to the lowest
level, a plaything for our enjoyment. When we are done she will serve you
well. Call it a reward for the next task I will set for you."

She arched an eyebrow in anticipation, even as the sheet fell from her chest,
exposing one of her magnificent breasts. I had immersed myself in the orgasms
of others, yet my own body remained unsatisfied. Stephanie knew of course,
remember her body was primed for the pleasure of mine, when I felt the need
of her, she experienced the ache for me.

"What task...?"

"That can wait. First I have experiences to share with you."

She smiled, leaning back into the bed, closing her eyes, waiting for my mind
to penetrate hers in a union even more intimate than penis shafting deeply
into vagina. I did not disappoint her, pulling the sheet back completely, my
sister oblivious as I began to bathe her in the memories of Wanda's magical
debasement and subsequent transformation, letting her enjoy every perversion,
every submission, right through to the corruption of Franklin Richards. She
absorbed everything like a sponge, her mind insatiable for the evil that I
had perpetrated, gentle moans and gasps escaping her as she relished the
experiences, her own body responding in kind. She wanted more.

I reached out with my mind, stretching across the city, finding the mind of
Carol Danvers, digging deeply into her short term memory, picking up the story
of her vengeance. The link with Stephanie was still intact, she would feel
exactly what I would, she would know everything I did.

I had recognised the black alien substance that Warbird had absorbed into the
necks of Justice and Firestar. They were variations of the neural controllers
I had used on her myself, but clearly a more refined version. I suspected
that the alien itself had come up with the newer rendition of the same
device. Regardless, both were likes puppets to her now, their powers in
limbo, their bodies limited in movement to what Warbird wanted, their very
minds vulnerable to the alien's power.

Carol had removed Firestar from the bed, taking her place alongside Justice,
stirring him into consciousness.

"Angel...?" he croaked, barely awake. "What's up?"

"Angelica's asleep darling," Warbird breathed in his ear. "And I want to play
with you."

Justice had shot up at that instant, staring wide-eyed at Warbird, not
believing what was happening. He had instantly seen his girlfriend lying on
the ground.

"What have you done with her... what do you want?" he cried, immediately aware
that something was wrong.

"Oh, relax my dear," Carol admonished, smiling as the alien substance inside
Vance instantly force him to obey, his body slumping back down onto the bed.
"As you see, I have total control of your physical functions."

Vance couldn't argue, already the warm calm of total relaxation was flowing
through him. His mind reacted, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't.

"Tell me truthfully Justice," Carol whispered in his ear. "Do you find me
attractive? Do you want me?"

"No... I love Angel. I would never do anything to hurt her."

"Look at me. Show me that you need me."

Vance instantly snapped to obey. He could not deny that she was beautiful...
the blue eyes, the long blonde hair, the magnificent breasts and perfect
figure. He sobbed against it, but he could not denying the near-instant
erection that reared itself in front of them.

"That's good, lover, very good. Our bodies together will feel incredible. You
will never want for another woman. Unless I desire it."

"But... Angel..." he sighed, his eyes still locked on Warbird's charms. "I...
love..."

Warbird concentrated, distilling her own lust and forcing into Vance's body,
making him cry out in pleasure-pain, his cock throbbing for release. Love was
replaced by lust. Lust for Warbird's body, an aching need to sink inside of
her.

Carol straddled him, smiling down on him as she slowly lowered her pussy to
within reach of Vance's rock hard cock. He cried out in desire, his hips
bucking to meet her crotch... Carol finally putting him out of his misery but
forcing his prick between the folds of her cunt, Vance shouting out something
completely unintelligible as the fuck became complete.

Carol leaned forwards, allowing him to suckle on her breasts, her hips slowly
rotating and rocking.. a slow, torturous fuck for the young man whose entire
physical response was being dictated by the ex-heroine.

I could sense her malevolence, his need, her aching for vengeance and of
course, so could Stephanie. Almost subconsciously I felt myself roll onto my
sister, pushing myself between her perfect thighs, fucking my prick into her
slit, running the head over her engorged clitoris.

Deep inside Warbird's cunt, the alien pooled, feeling Vance's prick as it
thrust into the black mass, before micro-thin tendrils burrowed deeply
through his slit, exploring his penis, heightening the pleasure of his nerve
centres before flowing into his testicles. Outside, black scum oozed from
Warbird's anus, pooling on the bed beneath Justice before lightly skimming
around his asshole, further tendrils shooting deep inside of his bowels. But
still the fuck continued, the boy way beyond orgasm now, Carol denying him
his release, her own pleasure mounting as her pleasure-torture continued.

"YES!"

Stephanie had screamed as I had entered her, just as she had when I had robbed
her of her virginity. I sensed Warbird's craven need, the alien's urge to
reproduce and my body responded instinctively as only it could, forcing me to
thrust deeper, faster and harder into her hot, clenching silkiness.
Carol gasped, writhed and finally reached her peak, laughing maniacally as she
dismounted the young Avenger, his cock still aching with need, inky blackness
oozing from the slit, the black scum slowly leaking out of his asshole.

"Sorry, lover, I'm gonna need you hard for what's to come," Warbird explained
nonchalantly.

Some semblance of sanity returned to the young man. His body still needed
release badly, so badly, and yet he remained powerless in the alien-spawned
thrall of his ex-team mate.

"Wh-what do you want from me? From us?"

Carol stooped to pick up Firestar, lying her on the bed next to Vance,
stirring her back to consciousness.

"I've got an urge," she whispered in Justice's ear. "I've got an urge to see
your girlfriend knocked up. I wanna see her tummy bulge with child. I want her
titties to engorge themselves with milk and I wanna suck it all out of her."

Angelica Jones began to appreciate her  predicament as she came to. She
immediately saw the horror in her boyfriend's eyes, the evil, malicious aspect
of Carol's features... she knew she in trouble. Her instinctive response must
have been to access her powers, but the alien implant in her neck would have
instantly put a stop to that.

"You're quite helpless my dear," Warbird cooed, running the back of her hand
across Angelica's cheek.

"Such a pretty little girl too. Firm, supple muscles, pouting breasts, quite
beautiful features. I'm gonna enjoy fucking you."

"Keep away from me!" Firestar hissed in anger, although Carol instantly read
the fear in her eyes.

"Your boyfriend and are going to have a little competition... we're gonna see
who can... impregnate you first."

Angelica almost laughed, but her response was cut short as Warbird crouched
before her, baring her crotch to the younger girl. I could feel the alien's
excitement through Carol. Both Stephanie and I felt it and our fuck became
ever more frenzied, our bodies pistoning in concert as I took her roughly,
her nails dragging along my back, her mouth biting into my neck, almost to
the point of drawing blood. We could both sense the alien's excitement at
being so close to fertile flesh, its consciousness alive with the need to
procreate. Slowly, ropes of black slime dripped from Carol's snatch, forming
into a black, hard, erect cock. Firestar began to whimper, tears leaking from
the sides of her eyes.

Warbird was right: Angelica was beautiful - a perfectly proportioned redhead,
similar in look to my Stephanie, but more athletic as opposed to my shorter
sister's more voluptuous curves. Carol sensed some kind of lesson was needed
to prove her superiority and then she would have her fun.

"I want to show you something, Angel," smiled Carol. "I want to show you who
wears the trousers in this relationship."

Justice found himself quite unable to resist as Warbird began to caress his
firm shoulders, rubbing his chest and finally tickling his still hard cock.
Suddenly she flipped him over, enjoying the sounds of his resistance as he
realised the fate in store for him.

"Your boyfriend has such a lovely ass, Angel. It fills me with desire. And I
desire... to have it."

Green ejaculate flowed from the tip of Warbird's ebony shaft as she smeared
it over Justice's asshole, slowly, gradually forcing it into his rectum,
beginning small thrusting motions, grunting motions escaping her mouth as she
took his anal virginity. She sounded almost like a man, a guttural moan
escaping her with each inward thrust.

"NO!"

"Please... DON'T!"

"Don't do this!"

Carol had closed her eyes and continued her fucking, relishing his cries of
pain, his pleas for mercy, they just served to make her fuck him harder, the
alien phallus simulating its liquid releases and pleasure responses based on
my own experiences fucking Carol. It was doing a remarkably good job... as
was Warbird herself. Once she tired of the cries she began to instigate her
own form of conditioning.

"Fuck back at me boy-whore!"

"Take it... take it good!"

"You love this don't you?"

"You want me to fuck you harder! Say it! SAY IT!"

She repeated the order over and over until just those two words ("say it!")
were branded on his mind.

"Yes! Fuck me, Carol. FUCK ME HARD!"

Green cum shot deep into his ass when he finally complied, Warbird on a
plateau of sexual rapture she had never attained before. Vance's conditioning
was complete with that submission. I would almost have pitied Firestar what
awaited her were I not more concerned with fucking hell out of my sister at
that point.

"Let the game begin," ordered Carol as she rubbed her green cream over
Justice's cock, making his still unfulfilled lust blast its way back to its
peak. "Impregnate her, lover. Fill her to brimming."

"Don't do it, Vance, please! For the sake of our love, fight her!"

"Raise your knees and spread them wide for him, Angel," Carol commanded,
satisfied at the instant response to her orders. "Give him full access to your
treasures."

"Gotta cum Angel," Vance cried in frustration as he dropped between her knees,
green gelatinous blobs dripping from his prick and still oozing out of his
battered anus. "Need to climax so fucking badly."

He positioned his cock at her red-furred opening and wasted no time,
battering into her in one thrust, an expression of fulfilment flowing across
his features. Warbird had returned control of his cock to him and he knew
that it would not be long now. Just a little longer, just another thrust.

"YES! Finally, God yes!" he cried as he surged, after just five strokes,
emptying himself into his weeping girlfriend, the relief coursing through his
body slowly being replaced with a sense of... yes... shame.

"Good boy, Justice," Carol laughed, pulling him away and replacing him between
Firestar's splayed thighs.

She dipped her finger into the stream of thick white cum that leaked from
Angelica's cunt, bringing the digit to her mouth before slurping from it
noisily.

"Who would believe that something so tasty could give you a child?" she asked,
driving her finger into Angel's cunt, retrieving more of the precious fluid.

"Bad news Warbird... I'm on the fucking pill! No way am I getting pregnant you
fucking sick bitch!"

Carol laughed at the defiance and slowly began to rub her own alien phallus
over Firestar's exposed snatch.

"Guess Justice's out of the contest," she laughed. "But I can feel the alien
readying itself. It needs to procreate, Angel. It needs to climax. It needs
to bring new life into the world. But its race is symbiotic in nature. It
needs a host... and so does its off-spring. It has studied my body and it
finds that the female womb is a perfect place to nurture its young... and it
will reward me richly for giving it yours."

The alien phallus climaxed, seizing Carol with more of the indescribable
rapture it had imprinted from me. Already it was rewarding its host for the
fertile flesh it was being offered as ropes of emerald jism blasted over
Firestar's tummy, breasts and neck.

"Don't do this Carol... please fight it! You're an Avenger, a hero!"

Warbird sought to silence the girl by quickly and effortlessly flicking her
hips, burying the alien phallus snugly between the walls of her tight cunt.

"Don't do it! You're a hero."

"Vance honey... did Angelica ever blow you?" Carol wheezed between thrusts,
not surprised as the boy shook his head. "She will now. Silence her with your
cock. I would like us both to take her."

Carol ordered her to receive his prick and he thrust deeply into her mouth,
both of them enjoying Angelica's gurgling sounds as she gagged on the prick
meat being forced past her tonsils, the air alive with wet sounds as both her
cunt and mouth were mercilessly used.

I could sense my orgasm growing in concert with Carol's and I knew that
Stephanie's would follow suit as we continued our prolonged, frenzied sexual
assault on each other. Warbird was immersing herself in the act of
penetration, feeling the life-giving alien cum begin to rise within her, the
tightness and the pressure in her alien phallus driving her ever onwards,
forcing her to quicken her pace, ransacking Firestar's body at an
ever-increasing velocity. The cock began to shed some of its "skin", the
black tar-like substance attaching itself to the insides of her snatch,
connecting Carol directly with Angelica's nerve-endings, forcing mind-blowing
sensations of rapture deep into her body, compelling the raped redhead into
experiencing the self-same levels of pleasure that Carol herself was
enjoying.

She could feel herself approaching the edge, she knew that she was ready to
truly orgasm - to ejaculate a load of life-giving fluid deep into her victim
and she dug deep for her cum, the lewd act of Justice pulling out his cock
and ejaculating wildly over her face and breasts being the final stimulation
she required.

Simultaneously, Carol, Stephanie and I lost it big time. I gasped  and almost
screamed as I flooded Stephanie with my white hot cream, feeling her spastic
cunt clamp down heavily on my cock as she spiralled rapidly into her own
climax.

But Warbird's climax was different, the alien sending a near continuous
stream of icy cold black scum flowing deeply into Angelica's womb, instantly
covering its lining, feeding from the host, gestating. Carol withdrew, the
black slime stretching like elastic as she pulled free, the alien still
connected to the raw lining of her inner lips.

Justice had fallen back unconscious, Carol willing him into a catatonic state
until she decided how best to use him. Angelica writhed around in ecstasy, the
growing alien symbiote inside of her feeding her a constant stream of
pleasure... it would make the eventual bonding a lot easier.

"Why? Why... rape me?" she cried through the moans of pleasure. "Why have
Vance rape me? Why?" Carol smiled and caressed her cheek affectionately.

"The alien and I are one, Angel," Warbird explained. "When it bonded with me
I could feel its urge to reproduce and it could feel within me the powerful
pleasures we could both enjoy doing it. Typically the alien reproduces
asexually, but when it discovered how the human act of copulation could make
the birthing more... pleasurable, it adapted, changed. Oh and there are two
reasons why Vance fucked you first of all... firstly, the alien foetus needed
to assimilate some of the characteristics of his semen in order to
successfully breach your womb and secondly... I wanted him to. I wanted your
man to use you just for friction, to feel inadequate by spurting so quickly,
to know that a woman was going to be more of a man than he was."

Warbird leaned over and began to massage Angelica's stomach slowly and deeply.
She chuckled to herself as she saw a bump gradually begin to rise.

"Feel... ice-cold... inside..." Firestar moaned. "Can feel it... growing!"

"Yessss..." Carol murmured, a hot sexual undertone to her voice. "It won't
feel cold to you. Not once it has bonded with you... become one with you.
Already it's corrupting you, just the way that my other blackened me. A man
wearing the alien raped me with it and then gave me to it... you won't feel
any remorse about the horrible perversions you will experience. You will
enjoy them all. You will join with me - 'mother' and 'daughter' - and
together we will explore the most evil depths of the human psyche. It is your
destiny sweetheart."

Warbird continued to massage the young Avenger's stomach, feeling the foetus
squirm and grow within her, now at almost full size, Firestar's pot belly
reaching the same size that it would were nine months pregnant... only the
alien had gestated within minutes.

"It's coming, lover," Carol warned, smiling as she saw the rapture increase
one hundred fold on Angelica's face, her bloated belly beginning to contract
in size as a thick, red bloody mass oozed from her distended cunt, flowing
over her thighs, then beginning to coat her stomach, breasts and neck. The
substance seemed to bubble on her skin and Angelica writhed uncontrollably,
Carol remembering her own ecstasy at the bonding process - the feeling of
every nerve ending in her body exploding in pleasure, the very real sense of
mental penetration as the alien's mind became one with hers... all of these
experiences would be flowing through her young protege now.

"Good..." Carol purred, laughing a little to herself. "Let it take you, Angel.
Let it have you. Become one with it. Allow its evil to absorb itself into your
heart, your soul. Give yourself to the evil. Do it, lover."

An incredible, almost maternal sense of satisfaction flowed through Carol's
heart and mind as she saw the evil glint of malevolence appear in Angel's
eyes... the same look she had seen in the mirror since bonding with her own
"other".

I had effectively brainwashed Carol's alien before allowing it to bond with
her. It was a calculated risk to see if its offspring would also follow my...
values. This soon after the bonding I would see whether Firestar would be an
asset or a liability. Would she follow me or would her alien allow her
independence? The question was obviously in Carol's mind too as she
instigated the mind-link, her own black alien ooze combining with Angel's red
suit, the two inter-mingling, mind and body becoming one. God yes... the
echoes of my own mind I had placed inside Warbird's symbiote were resonating
even more powerfully within Firestar's. The mission had been a success.

The urge to fuck flooded through the joined womens' minds. The resonating
power of their lusts grew, Angelica Jones' love for her boyfriend being
subverted and darkened into cheap lust by the combined power of the aliens as
the two women pulled the unconscious Justice back onto the bed, stirring him
into consciousness.

Justice's face was filled with the expression of dread and horror as he saw
the blood-red alien skin slither across his lover's skin. Both Carol and
Angel enjoyed his fear as he saw both of them french kiss passionately, alien
phalluses beginning to take shape between their legs.

"Angel please... you can fight it... I love you!"

"Of course you do, Vance," Firestar laughed, breaking free from the kiss, a
thin saliva drip still connecting the lips of the two women. "I've got a body
that makes your prick hard... makes you want to enter me and shoot your cum
into me. Of course you love me."

Firestar sighed a little then giggled as she forced Justice onto his hands
and knees, her own fingers massaging his hips and slowly pulling his buttocks
apart to expose his anus.

"And I love you too," she breathed, bathing in the pleasurable sensations of
penetration as she slowly began to skewer her alien phallus deeply into his
resisting asshole. "God I love you!"

Justice cried out in pain and humiliation as his girlfriend forced herself
deeply inside of him, the dull pain of Carol's previous rape now razor sharp
in his mind as Angelica repeated the act of sodomy.

"And I guess that turnaround is fair play, Vance honey," laughed Carol,
bringing her full, black erection into view, wiping the head of her cock
across her cheeks, moaning at the sensation of the delicious friction, more
of her green ejaculate oozing forth to coat his face. "I forced you to gag
Angel with your prick... now it's my turn to do the same to you."

Small black tendrils shot out from Carol's prick, forcing Vance's mouth open
as she slowly, teasingly forced her jet-black length into his mouth. Both
women began to thrust in concert, the pair of them leaning forwards to join
in a soul-searching kiss, tongues intertwining as their respective strokes
increased in speed and power.

Both women lost themselves in their fuck, their concentration firmly on each
other, Vance little more than a conduit for the physical friction of sex,
Firestar and Warbird seeking more of their pleasure through the mental link
their alien symbiotes shared. The air was alive with the sound of the women
grunting with each thrust, again sounding more male than female.

Both of them tensed and surged simultaneously, both losing control of the
sheer raw physical might of the aliens that possessed them, both coming with
such violence that Justice never stood a chance. Firestar's cock pushed
deeply into him, spearing into his intestines whilst Warbird's orgasmic surge
pushed his head back... right back, his neck broken instantly.

"I love you 'mother'," Firestar sighed as she bent over and licked the head of
Carol's prick, sucking as much of the green muck from her as she could.

"Good girl," sighed Carol as she caressed Angel's fiery mane of red hair,
basking in the sensations of her post-orgasmic tongue bath. "We're going to
have such fun together, baby."

Looking down she saw a single drop of milk gather on one of Angelica's exposed
nipples. I thought I was supposed to be the mother, she thought wryly,
anticipating the liquid feasts that awaited her.






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