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  Xena loved her powers for the absolute stupid shit it enabled her to do. So, while she had both of Glory Girl's perky fat tits in her hands, she grew a secondary set to work on the lower half.

  Victoria Dallon's forcefield that enabled her to pull off the comic book hero stuff that she did was a, ironically, fragile thing. In fact, it is such a fragile thing that the parasitic entity, shard, agent, passenger, leech that gives her said ability is eventually called [Fragile one] by Vicky herself.

  In shard space, the 4th dimensional space that the parasitic entities inhabit, [Fragile One] is one of the smallest and weakest of its kind. Yet this tiny shard is perhaps the one with the most Big-Dick-Energy out of all of them. [Fragile One] has that harem shota energy in that while it may be small it can and does punch above its weight css in the original timeline.

  The little bastard managed to shield Vicky from a direct hit from the end boss, Zion. Which is quite something for just a little guy.

  But while Vicky's shard can block literally anything from hitting her, it comes at the cost of only being able to do it once before having to recharge.

  A tactical nuke straight to the forehead, sure.

  A shot from an anti-material rifle, why not.

  A strong punch, go for it.

  Two, .22lrs back-to-back? Well, no can do buckaroo.

  [fragile one] can only block 1 thing until it recharges which means that if Xena wanted to bust past her forcefield to gain access to Glory Girl's golden honey pot, she had to get creative.

  Xena had to trick the subconscious of either host or parasite that there was no reason why the shield should be on in the first pce. Luckily Xena was built with Stranger powers on hand for anytime sexy time was initiated.

  Like asking said unknowing participant to let her in.

  Her sub arms coasted down Vicky's sides gliding over her skirt-covered hips till they reached under the hem and reversed their direction till they nded on her spats covered bubble butt.

  "Would you kindly turn off your shield."

  Xena said it as a command rather than a question and the change was almost immediate as she soon felt the fabric of Vicky's clothes on her hands. She gave a soft squeeze with all four hands and was satisfied by the feel of the buns and bosom. Both of an appropriate size and shape with a good amount of squish.

  Xena's T-rex arms pulled down her spats as well as the bck panties underneath exposing a bald mound and pale flesh to the air. She pinched both hardening nipples through the clothing as one of her slender sub hands teased Vicky's clit, fishing it out of its hood and treating it like a joystick. Her remaining hand did its best to grip her hardening cock and directed it towards the nude and moistening slit in front of her.

  Already the blonde Dallon was panting in arousal from the stimution. Her mind confused and in fear of what Xena was pnning on doing with her and her sister.

  Amy could not do much to Xena both in fear of what the, obviously, faster cape would do as well as fear of being dropped onto the green canopy far below. More smoke trails grew from downtown.

  "What do you want with Vicky? I already gave you what you asked for and there are people in need of saving!"

  Xena pressed her cock's head against Vicky's damp lips before she spoke.

  "We will stay here for the duration of that fight as punishment for-" She tugged on cloth covered nips causing Glory Girl to let out a soft moan. "-girly here insulting me one too many times. I care not for the constant cops and robbers rolepy you people have let persist in this hellhole of a world and involving myself, even if tangentially, would mean me escating. And I really don't want to escate before getting even more established. Trust me, Me escating will cause great chaos to Brockton Bay and likely even the whole of the North-Eastern seaboard."

  She finished her sentence by shifting both T-rex hands to Vicky's hips and impaling her cunt onto Xena's precum dripping meat.

  Xena didn't start off slow and meticulous, she immediately began rutting Vicky like she was a bull in heat. Rapidly thrusting deeply into the wet constricting tunnel of a famous heroine and using her sub arms to occasionally nd, proportionate, sps on the tight bubble butt leaving a distinct and angry red mark.

  Xena wasn't pnning on being out in the open for long as she didn't really enjoy exhibitionism much, but things rarely went as pnned for her. Granted when your pn boiled down to "fuck it, we ball." many, many, things can derail it. But horny is as horny does and she thrust into the velvet channel of Vicky with a mad glee.

  "As we... wait here for the little brawl to finish... want to hear some interesting facts regarding the hell hole you girls call home?" She grunted as her first orgasm hit, still pounding Vicky's pussy and she pumped cups of sterile semen into her. Vicky herself couldn't truly respond as she was suffering from a severe case of fucked silly, but her sister was able to stutter out a response, her powers telling her one thing while her human senses not seeing the viotion in front of her. Though instead of her powers informing her something was wrong, they kept trying to convince the biokinetic to use them more, the instance of her finally using her power creatively causing the proverbial dam to burst for [Shaper].

  "What could you possibly know that could be considered an interesting fact?"

  Xena kept pumping and kept thrusting as she stirred Vicky's cunt, turning the infertile cum into a froth within her womb.

  "The best and most morally upstanding hero in the world was and still is mastered by her own father. Forced to follow any and all orders given to her by anyone in authority." Both sisters, even if Vicky was barely listening, froze at that but Xena kept on with her rant. They all heard the echoing pop of an explosion.

  "And you know what's worse about it? She's the only one not in the know. The PRT, The US and Canadian government. Hell, even her arch-nemeses in the DragonSyers know about her mastering and take advantage of it. They knock her out whenever they "fight" and steal her tech to enrich themselves."

  Amy's mouth gaped in horror as she looked down and whispered "Dragon?" She didn't want to believe Xena, but it fit too much. The number of coincidences and restrictions Dragon was under... but the fact that even the PRT knew about it. It truly was disgusting.

  "Bu-wait! How do the DragonSyers control Dragon, they definitely don't have any governmental authority?"

  Xena grunted as another load of infertile baby batter was pumped directly into the other blonde's loaded oven causing most of it to leak out and spill onto the canopy below.

  "Hnnngh! THAT's the thing! The DragonSyers don't have any real authority, but they don't need it either. They managed to get the proverbial- and to a certain extent, literal- Bde of Damocles for poor Dragon."

  Xena took a momentary break from rutting into Vicky, slowly stirring her cock inside and just basking in the gooey warmth.

  "You see, Dragon, like me, is not actually human. She was an artificial intelligence made back in Newfoundnd by her father and Tinker, Andrew Richter. The dumb fucker likely watched or read far too much science fiction movies like 'The Terminator' or 'I have no mouth, and I must scream' and came to brilliant conclusion that if his sapient AI didn't have a kill switch, they'd go Skynet on humanity. Much like the Machine Army, so I'll give him that.

  "But honestly, I bme the AM on humans just being retarded and less 'all AI go hostile eventually'. Back to the point though."

  She Started back in on sawing in and out of Vicky with a frenetic pace, not yet satisfied with just two orgasms from her favorite sexual organ. she continued to speak when she achieved her desired pace of punching Vicky's stomach from the inside with her massive cock. The vibration of which caused both Dallons to vibrate due to their close proximity.

  "Saint, that fucker, found the failsafe device for Dragon in the flooded ruin of her home and began abusing it in his self-appointed task of limiting the ‘potential AI menace' all the while hamstringing the truly heroic girl from helping humanity. It's honestly incredibly sad since even if you told her about this or let her know that you knew of her actual origins, her programming would force her to either delete that instance of herself or force her to silence you. Only way to stop either scenario is to find the scum known and Saint and his merry band of hypocrites and bastards."

  She fully stopped fucking Vicky for a moment to get one st point out.

  "Did you know that fuck wad Saint decided it was a brilliant idea to get help from Teacher of all fucking people so that he may actually make sense of Dragon's coding? Like of all the fucking capes in the world, he decided it was a smart decision to trust a known malicious master to give him the power necessary to compromise Dragon even more."

  She gave Vicky's breasts a squeeze and tug in her frustration eliciting a yelp of pain from her, causing her Xena to stop in genuine concern.

  "Oh, I am so sorry, Victoria. I didn't mean to take out my anger on you. just give me a second and you'll be feeling right as rain and much better. "

  The bruising flesh was almost immediately healed as Xena quickly used her tight hole to stroke out another orgasm. Frothy jizz and the pain from her abused breasts flowed from Vicky like an over soaped washing machine.

  Amy finally snapped out of her shell-shocked state and tried to use her powers on Xena trying to get the woman to free her and her sister, only to find that the resistance was still there. Any tumor she tried to make was quickly shifted away, bacteria or viral infections were expunged as soon as she tried to focus on another area, and each lost battle meant that the next time was even harder. She saw how whatever Xena was doing with her sister was causing the increased speed of adaptation and healing. Even the thought of attempting to alter her sister to better enable her to fight back was countered as Xena's healing reverted her changes.

  The constant tug of war continued for close to half an hour, the whole time Xena essentially farming Amy's increasingly virulent and lethal bio pgues. all the while the fight downtown intensified and finally calmed; Xena's cock continuously fucking Vicky and making the local wildlife more and more confused as white froth rained down on them.

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