Kaboom

Writing Comments and Trigger Warnings: As always this is an ongoing series and you should read the past chapters before you read this one or else you will get lost.

This chapter just like the other chapters so far is very hyper and over exaggerated in how it handles and shows sex. It is not supposed to be taken seriously in anyway. Some of the kinks in this chapter, all of which are purposely over the top, include a kaiju sized futa lady, being filmed without consent while having sex, non-consent, being turned into a cock sock due to a massive bulge caused by a massive dick, massive breasts and being fucked with said massive breasts, sense of self being lost due to sexual pleasure, being turned into a sex slave, cum inflation, and forced pregnancy. I can also see how the police act in this chapter making some readers uncomfortable.

As always I hope you enjoy this chapter. The series is already done being written and after this there is one chapter left.

Chapter 6

Two Years And Nine Months After The New World Order

Speedball

I'm making breakfast! Toasted egg sandwiches and bacon! It's made for the three moms and one dad who are taking care of my kids. They've earned it. I even swiped some wine that Kaboom had gotten. Oh, she noticed, but she didn't mind.

It was tricky doing this. First I had to drain out my breasts of some thick, white, cum. I love my massive tits that Kaboom gifted to me, but they are so large I can't really pick anything up or move around properly with them. It took a lot of tugging and squeezing, and it was a bit frustrating. Like, it turned me on a bit, but in an upsetting way where you want a lot more but you just can't get it. Through the dedication though, and then licking up some of the lost seed afterwards, I emptied out my breasts. They were still nice and plump, but now I could move around and cook this fine meal. Hopefully Kaboom will see about filling my tits back up later, then I'll be really happy.

I also had to wear that white flimsy dress I have. Wearing anything is annoying. It could slow down Kaboom if she wanted to take advantage of me, but I had to get dressed if I wanted to come over here. It was now ten in the morning, a bit to late for breakfast, and I was standing in Kaboom's second home, where our children our kept.

The parents are currently in the living room taking care of all of our kids. I touched softly at my lower midsection. Currently I wasn't pregnant, having given birth to twins three weeks ago. Kaboom had said she would fix me not being knocked up very soon, but she still hadn't gotten around to it. She really would have to hire more staff for this place soon, maybe get a third house too. I really needed to learn my kids names at this point. Being a good mother is such blasted hard work.

Kaboom

I handed the red wine bottle to him. It was a good, if cheap purchase, of two-hundred bucks. I had gotten two for him, but Speedball had nipped one. Besides for the wine I put down a wrapped present on the hood of my car which he was currently sitting on and underneath that there was the envelope, covered by the gift at the moment. Said gift stood out well with its bright red and blue stripes.

"Happy birthday," I said to Levi and then sat down beside him.

We were just outside my second home. I had introduced him for a moment to the staff and then Speedball was quickly pushing us out of the kitchen saying she needed to make breakfast. No idea why I took him over to this place, he couldn't film any of it and couldn't put it online. But it was a good thing to have him film less and less anyways considering.

"Oh,...thanks," Levi said, clearly shocked.

He placed the wine bottle gently on the driveway and saw to unwrapping the gift, not seeing the envelope as it was revealed.

"Blink Twice, Hereditary and the Unfriended movies, all on 4K," he said more to himself then anything.

"Hate to say this, but this is more then anyone has ever gotten me for a birthday," he stated with a light smile.

"I bleed money," I winked at him. That and they were a steal for their cost. It wasn't that I was even looking hard, I picked the films at random just knowing he liked horror.

"Ya, how much did this wine cost exactly?" he asked.

"Hardly anything."

He then picked up the envelope and opened it, saw the money inside. "How much is this?" he wondered.

"Two months of your pay," I responded.

"Oh..." he paused and then stayed silent for a long time.

"You went way longer then most of my cameramen. But, my numbers are still dragging with my videos and your youtube channel, well, the less said about that the better. I just, I need someone better fitting for this job. Someone with a good eye that can make me really pop. You're good, you can find other work, you'll find good other work," I said like I was talking to a child, though I really didn't want to talk down to him.

"No, I get it. You don't got to explain it. I've been working these kinds of jobs long enough to get all of this," he said with a slightly somber voice.

I sat there, on the car, not sure what to say next as the seconds ticked by.

"They like me," he said after what seemed like the longest stretch of time.

"Pardon?" I asked honestly.

"Her, the one making breakfast in your house right now," he tried to explain.

"Ya, I'm sure a lot of people like you."

"Now that's a blatant lie."

We both chuckled, but I don't think it was my powers guiding him.

"I can still house sit for you if you need me to," he then suggested.

"I'll let you know," I said back, but I knew right then I wouldn't have him do that. Why the fuck would I?

After that we went inside and ate. It was burnt, but still good. Then I drove Levi back to my place where he picked up his car and drove off. I didn't see him again for years after that, not till they arrived.

Four Months And Five Days After The New World Order

Bobcat

"So, one hundred and fifty precent honesty. How many times did you watch what happened to Mercury?" I asked The Scarlet Fox as I finished off the last of my whiskey.

"The whole thing? Like all six hours of it?" Scarlet asked back.

"Okay, fine, fine. Watched it till you got off on it," I said back.

She flashed me two fingers like she was doing the peace sign.

"Prude," I smiled.

"We shouldn't be watching it anyways. She was one of our own."

"Ya, with civilians getting banged by Kaboom it doesn't count," I quipped.

"You know what I mean."

I nodded, not wanting to argue over it. This was our lives now, drinking down piss shots at the Rusty Sword. No stopping bank robbers, no foiling another plan by The Night Band or Komodo, no loving fans. Well, Scarlet Fox still somehow had a fan website dedicated to her, but it was very clear it would be shut down within a week or so. There was now nothing but working actual jobs, nine to five, and killing what little free time we did have here.

I worked at a drive in now, an actual drive in. Went from stopping a bomb going off in the world's core to packing an extra burger with extra cheese in a brown bag. I had officially no future at twenty-eight. Ya, ya, tell me it's fine to work at the job that you can but we all know life is a sick joke. About the only emotional pick me up I had at this point was jerking myself off to videos of Kaboom having her way with people. I did feel a little bad about it, but the whole world was into the things at this point. Her views were off the charts after all.

I ordered yet another shot. I could handle a few more, I knew I could. I held the glass tightly, looking deep into it, letting it take me away. My white, silver like, died hair messily drifted down half my face, my green eyes slightly poking out between the strands, resting behind my far to thick eyeglasses.

The hair stops at my shoulders. My body, it's small and thin, covered in tattoos to try and make me look a bit more edgy than my body would suggest. A sword covered my right hand, an axe on my left, dice on the back of my neck. Yes, I may seem like a dangerous scoundrel but all my markings are references to my table top roll playing obsession. I oddly bumped into Scarlet Fox through gaming and not through heroic causes. We actually met well before we got into any of that, though I was so drunk at the moment I couldn't really tell you which one of us put on a cape first. I knew we started back in our late teens; we were both shy of thirty now.

Scarlet, she looks a lot better than I do. In a sense we are an odd couple. She's very tall, very lean, smooth and with pale skin, dark and dirty brown eyes, red hair that is long and wild, going all the way down her back. It even covers her nice and chubby little butt. She has a supermodel face and a perfect chest, her tits being at least two cup sizes larger than mine. I think I maybe hyping her up a little, I never fully did get passed my crush on her, but I'm not doing it by much.

She dresses better then me too. Fine looking business suits, always looking far to professional. Dress for success kind of thing. Often she has on some shade of white or grey. I, well, I'm covered in tattoos and look like a punky little bitch, what you think I wear, that's what I wear.

You maybe wondering about our powers now. That really doesn't matter anymore but if you must know, I can't die. I've been shot, twice, hit by a car, and drowned. I haven't died a full nine times, but people say I got nine lives. Each time I should be down for good I stay passed out a little bit longer, so maybe it's a good thing this is all over and done with. Maybe I would of stayed down if I got shot one more time. Sure doesn't feel like it was a good thing though. Oh, and I got special military made nails that can be slid onto my fingers and that cut through bone and metal, but I've only ever been a middle ground fighter. I'm a pure brawler.

Scarlet Fox, now she can fight. She's technically a speedster moving faster then most people can, but not by much. It's only like two times faster then the gold wearing runner in the Olympics. Far more importantly is she can't be warn down. She could fight someone for a week straight and never tire. I saw her take on seven guys with her bare hands. It was an artform how she fought, really was.

"You're The Scarlet Fox?" a small, chipmunk like, voice let herself be known.

We turned around and saw a bright-eyed twenty-two-year girl with a purple died ponytail and a joke t-shirt on. Yes, These Are My Tits, it said across the top. It was hard not to read the shirt as her impressive chest was next to shoved in our faces. She had a cute little face with sparkling blue eyes, a hopeful look to her for sure. I glanced at her for a moment but Scarlet responded.

"I was the Scarlet Fox. Just Angy now," she said.

"I can get you a drink," the girl said back.

"Sure!" I responded.

"No, we're good," Scarlet stated.

"Could you, ummm, sign this," the girl then pushed out a smut book with a dragon kissing a princess's neck on the cover.

"It's all I got for you to sign," she blushed. I wasn't going to hold it against her; it wasn't like she knew we were going to be there.

Scarlet signed the book in an almost drawn-out way. This was going to be in her mind the last time she would ever get to do something like this. She must have asked how to spell the girl's name a good four times. It was Madelyn.

"I can sign it too," I said.

"Okay,... sure," Madelyn responded, not knowing who I was. My superhero getup actually did do a good job of covering my face so this wasn't actually an insult.

"Oh, you're Bobcat!" she chirped when her book got handed back over to her. You see, not an insult.

After that there was some awkward silence for a few minutes. She then apologized and scurried away. We saw her leave the bar, saw a man get up and fallow her out. There was a handle of something sticking out of his pocket. It was black, looked like a grip for a handle. I've seen a lot of firearms in my line of work.

"A mugger?" Scarlet asked softly.

"An over defensive boyfriend," I suggested.

"They weren't sitting together," she said back.

We both looked at each other for a moment. We knew it was a bad idea. If there was a crime about to take place outside then trying to prevent it would be seen as hero work. That and we were pretty drunk, not thinking straight, not seeing things straight. But, could you just sit there, at the Rusty Sword, and have another shot while a fan of yours got attacked right outside of the place. Neither of us wanted to be that kind of person.

Scarlet Fox

I was being honest with Lacy. I had only seen that video of Mercury being fucked by Kaboom twice before, both times stopping before the actual fucking started. But it had been on my mind a lot. Now with us saving that fan girl from that creep, the guy threatened her at gunpoint for her purse, I knew what could be coming for us. Now I needed to see that video in full, I had no choice.

It started with me putting it on again out of concern. Then shifted to me starting to finger my ass while Mercury started riding Kaboom's cock. Then I had to pause the thing. Went into the bathroom, cleaned off my hands, got some lube, got some anal beads. I have a lot of sex toys, sometimes I have a hard time climaxing, but I really like it when I do.

I started getting to the really good bits in the video as I stood there, bent over, pants and panties pulled down, anal beads jammed deep inside of me, my other hand rubbing my clit, doing a good job of it for once. I was moaning for Kaboom to fuck her harder, to dominate her, to rape her rotten, and of course to fuck me. The cock was coming out of Mercuries mouth now and I couldn't take my eyes off of the sight as I squirted, my juices splattering onto the floor below me.

That's what I did the whole night. I was pretty out of it from a hangover and being so tired the next morning when the two police women knocked on my door. I opened up the entrance for them while I was wearing a next to see-through light blue nightgown. The fangirl, Madelyn, from last night was with them.

"She told us everything," one of the officers said.

"You're coming with us," the other stated.

And just like that I was in the back seat of the police car, sitting beside my number one fan. The police were driving us down the road but it was very clear it wasn't to some police station to ask us questions. It was also very clear they didn't really have enough evidence to grab me for being a superhero. No, they were taking us straight to Kaboom, they had to be. She demanded that we be given to her, so we were going to be given to her. The police really were in her pocket now. If you had enough money they always were, but Kaboom had far more then money now.

"You said I could leave. You said if I told you what heroes saved me I could leave!" Madelyn said with fear covering every word.

"Hey, the girl in charge could very well let you leave," one of the officers in the front chuckled.

I gulped down. They were taking us to Kaboom, I was going to be punished for being a superhero by her. She was going to rape me, take that cock the size of a building and plow it into me, fill me with so much cum it would rot my mind and turn me into a soulless puppet that would only beg her to fuck me again and again.

My hand was starting to dart towards the bottom of my gown. I quickly stopped it, holding back from pleasing myself. Kaboom wouldn't punish me raw till I begged for more if she sensed I wanted it. She would want to break me. She had to punish superheroes, not reward them. I wanted this, wanted it so bad. My mind was doing loops about it last night, but I couldn't let anyone know that.

"No! I don't want this! Have you seen what she's done to other women! You can't do this to me!" Madelyn was flipping out, my pussy was tingling, but I had to act more like her. I had to be as expected if I was going to be bred. I had to fight against this if I wanted Kaboom to rape me rotten till I was just a used-up toy. I knew what was going to happen to me would actually be a blessing. I saw the video, I saw how much Mercury enjoyed what was done to her.

"I can pay you, pay both of you," I suggested.

"You don't have enough," the officer in the passenger seat smiled.

I kicked against the glass before me hard. It wouldn't do anything, I knew that, but I had to make a show. "I'll take you all to court then!" I threatened them.

Both the police officers laughed at that. Everyone knew Kaboom was God now and you couldn't do anything against her or anyone that was helping her.

The police vehicle pressed on, leaving the city behind. It reached the fields, what was a drive in for a show, which it quickly pulled into. The place was completely emptied out, fields of green grass standing out in a lush beauty after a massive and dark theater screen. A pitch-black set of woods way off in the distance, but resting down on the ground just before the trees was her in all of her massive greatness, Kaboom.

She was fully grown out, her skyscraper body being its proper 126 feet tall, her massive, body reshaping cock, being properly horse like and fully extended out. She rested down on her back, moaning softly, her legs spread out wide. She was clearly rubbing at her exposed slit, pleasing herself. Naked and massive for the world to see.

The police car jerked to a stop and the officers got out and started to move towards the back door. Currently both Madelyn and I were hand cuffed. This was to make it so we wouldn't be able to fight back to well. Of course, I'm The Scarlet Fox, nobody can fight like I can. The moment that door was opened I pushed my shoulder forward, trying to smack it into the first officer that got to close. She went down and I straddled her, spitting on her face. As I looked around for a moment I saw Bobcat.

She was riding on top of Kaboom's right tit, using the nipple head as if it were a dildo, it was crammed up tightly into her pussy. She was butt naked, her body reshaped by the nipple forced into her stretched out sex. Her stomach was pushed well out, curved, showing a perfect outline of what was inside of her, reshaping her. She was moaning now, acting like an animal in heat. Kaboom kept finding new ways to violate us.

"Please, punish me! Punish me more!" Bobcat was pleading out, her eyes rolled up in her head. She was clearly completely out of it now, the sex taking over her mind.

She didn't seem to notice for a moment she was being filmed. A cameraman sat down just to the right of Kaboom's belly button, recording the show of Bobcat being pleased in full.

"This is great stuff!" he chimed.

He seemed to try to keep his distance from Kaboom's massive cock which was now sliding up and between her bouncing breasts. I got smacked off of the police officer with a baton before I could take in anymore. The one officer quickly helped her fellow partner up from me knocking her down and then the she grabbed me and yanked me up. I could have fought back some more, could have taken them both down, but I was never going to try to really prevent this. The other officer grabbed Madelyn and they started dragging us over to Kaboom as the giant kept moaning out in pleasure.

"We got The Scarlet Fox here, and the rat that helped to bring her in," the officer holding me stated as we reached Kaboom. "They both gave us a hell of a time."

Kaboom! Ch. 06

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