Second Generation Super-Villain

Book 3:

The Anti-Villain

by John Rookwood

 

 

 

 

 

 

Copyright © 2023 by John Rookwood

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Chapter 1

 

"Waa-hoo!" Dolly screamed as she crashed the ambulance through the lobby window of what purported itself to be a closed plumbing supply store. She was dressed in her 'Rubberella' pirate costume for the caper while Leta was in her Diva costume, which had been moderately remade for her new body's shape. Five days ago she'd awoke from the induced coma and found she looked younger, appearing closed to twenty-one than her previous late twenties appearance. Her eyes were sapphire blue, her hair red, long enough to reach the middle of her back and her skin was smooth and perfectly hairless other than her head an eyebrows. She'd lost a bit of weight as her body-builder figure was gone, she looked like a mostly normal woman, although she looked fit and retained her amazon strength. I'd left her tits alone when remaking her although I had adjusted her ass to be a bit rounder. Now, she could get a modeling job with ease and she drew attention wherever she went. She also had no morals anymore, making her a perfect assistant to me.

The ambulance screeched to a stop inside the store and two men in security uniforms emerged from the back of the shop. One had an obviously mechanical arm with plates that slid and shifted to reform his hand into the barrel of a weapon. The other had no obvious ability.

We piled out of the vehicle and the fight was on. Leta went for the man with the cyber-arm and knocked it aside as he fired an energy blast. The shot went wide and detonated a toilet that was on display to my right.

Dolly smacked the other guy with her taser sword but he didn't drop, which meant he was pretty resilient since that sword packed enough juice to bring down a tiger.

"Oh, a tough guy, eh?" Dolly chirped as she brought the blade up and hacked at her foe.

The guy blocked the strike with his forearm and while it cut deep, he seemed unconcerned. I realized why when Dolly pulled back to take a stab at him and the wound sealed in under a second. He was a regenerator. I wanted that power, it had all sorts of uses. The arm was probably just a super-science prosthetic, which was cool but not a proper super-power. I focused my luck ability on the cyber arm and few seconds later I commanded Leta via our mental link to kick the guy away.

She did so and the arm which now had a blade in place of the gun slammed into a fire extinguisher, slicing the steel cylinder open and creating a deafening explosion as the pressurized container erupted. The force sent the guard flying again and his arm severed the spine of his partner as it hit him. Both men went down in a heap and I jogged over to the self-healer and reached out to take his power.

"OW!" he shouted as I ripped his power away and then his eyes went wide. "I can't feel my legs! What did you do to me?"

I put his power into a jar held out by Dolly. "I stole your power. It's gone now and since your spine is severed, you're both powerless and paraplegic. Oh, and my name's Autolycus, just so you know who did this to you."

Leta ripped the funky arm free of the socket that held it in place and began beating the suddenly one-armed man with it until he was a bloody mess. When she was satisfied with her work, she tossed the arm aside.

We then proceeded to the warehouse section of the building where we found a medical facility with several doctors and nurses tending to their patients. Super heroes that were recovering from injuries they had received on the job. Most of them were still in costume or wearing masks.

"All medical personnel line up against the back wall." I boomed as I waved an assault rifle. When no one moved, I fired a few shots into expensive looking equipment. That got my point across and they hustled to obey. I sent Leta to remove any phones or other communication devices the medics carried while I looked over the patients. I found one that went by the name of Mercury, a guy whose body could transform into malleable metal. "This one is on the list."

Dolly held out a jar as I peeled the metallic power away from the man, leaving him just another human in a hospital bed.

I moved on, leaving the next two supers alone. They were actual good guys as far as I knew. The fourth patient was a woman with pheromone powers who went by the name 'Cupid' she was next and even in a medical coma, her power made me want to help her. Squashing that thought I ripped her power away and stored it then pointed her out to Leta, who disconnected the tubes and scooped the girl up.

In a bed beside Cupid, I located Frostbrand another heroine with ice powers. She was rumored to be dirty as well so I stripped her of her power and had Leta collect her as well. While my amazon was securing the prisoners one of the doctors asked what I was going to do with my prisoners.

"Oh nothing much," I replied, "just stealing their powers and then I'm going to sell these ladies to the highest bidder."

"You monster!" the doctor shouted.

"His name is Autolycus." Dolly said coldly as she leveled the tip of her sword at the doctor's throat. Then her tone became friendly and she gave the doctor a little wave, "Hi, I'm Rubbella by the way and the wrestling chick is Diva. We're villains!" Dolly looked over her shoulder and then stage whispered, "Those aren't our real names, just so ya know."

"I got Jetstream over here." I called to Dolly who skipped over and pulled out another jar. Once I had the heroine's power of flight it was time to go.

"Bring her along and lets head back to the tower." I announced. We didn't have a tower, well okay we did but it was just what people called the living facilities on my cargo ship. I just said it so the staff would pass it on to the heroes who responded to this attack, which should make them hunt for us on land.

We exited the building, Dolly driving us through the streets of Ocean City, the medical vehicle's sirens blaring. I had to admit, stealing the ambulance had been a stroke of genius. It had a powerful engine, people got out of the way of the flashing lights and noise, and the back had a lot of medical gear in case of an emergency.

I spent a few minutes putting the regeneration power into each prisoner in order to heal them of whatever had put them in that infirmary before packing it away for later. Even though they were doped up I worried that the healing might have negated the drugs we'd dosed them with and so I gave each heroine a second shot of my own knock out drug.

"Excellent choices master." Leta cooed as she stroked the hair of Cupid. "These will sell for millions. Females are far more valuable than male heroes."

Yes they were, as Clover and Wrecking Ball had learned a few days ago when we delivered them to their buyers. I was pretty sure they would not enjoy what was going to happen to them but they were a dirty heroine and a villain so I didn't much care.

"Shouldn't we turn off the siren?" I asked Dolly after we were a mile away from the secret hero clinic.

"Nah." she responded.

"But it will make us easy to find." Leta commented.

"Which is why I'm running it." Dolly said. "See, by now some heroes will have responded to our attack and they'll know we're in a stolen ambulance. They'll be searching for one trying to be inconspicuous, not one they can hear a mile away, driving like a bat outta hell."

"So we'll be hiding in plain sight?" I asked.

"Yup yup!" Dolly said as she swerved around a car.

Dolly kept the siren going until we got near the spot where we'd left our fast boat, the Swordfish, only to cut it for the last couple of blocks. The silence that followed would have been eerie if we had been normal people, but since we were powered up only an idiot would try anything.

I opened the rear door of the ambulance and found myself staring at the business end of a revolver. The gun was in the hand of some punk wearing dark clothing and with a couple days worth of beard growth. A pair of equally rough looking guys behind him with cheap knives that looked they'd been bought at one of the pier side kiosks that littered the waterfronts.

"Give us the drugs, man!" the gunman said with a tremor in his voice.

"Hey Rico," one of the knife wielders said, "he don't look like no EMT."

"What's with the costumed broads?" the other knife guy asked. "Oh shit! Is that Jetstream? For real?"

The guy with the gun looked past me at the trio of captives. "What the fuck is going on here?"

"Well, you and your buddies have obviously made some bad life choices." I said as Leta stepped out of the vehicle behind me. "That will change tonight, as such there is good and bad news."

"Uh... what's the good news?" the one identified as Rico asked, his gun still pointed at my face.

I said. "I'm going to insure you don't make any more mistakes in life."

"What's the bad news?" he asked.

"That I will do so by insuring that this was the last mistake you'll ever make." I said as Dolly joined us. "You've seen too much and could tip off my enemies just by knowing we were here."

Rico had the good sense to try and shoot me, but my invulnerability held and the bullet ricocheted off my forehead. His two buddies turned to flee when they saw that I was unharmed, but it was too late for any of them. Leta grabbed Rico and snapped his neck in a single swift move. Dolly just stood and watched the fleeing pair with a grin on her face.

"Dolly?" I asked. "Are you going to take of those two?"

"Already did boss." she said. "Three, two..."

Both of the running men exploded.

Dolly tossed a pair of metal rings into a nearby trash can. "Old style pineapple grenades. Got em from my gun guy on the cheap."

"Messy." Leta commented as she pulled Cupid and Frostbrand from the back of the ambulance and hefted them over her shoulders.

"Snapping necks is boring." Dolly said as she stretched her arms out. She scooped the body of Rico up and tossed it over the side of the pier. "Grenades, on the other hand, are awesome. I love a big kaboom."

Once the heroines were loaded in the small cabin on the boat, Dolly sped the Swordfish away into the dark ocean, killing our running lights after a few hundred meters and taking a roundabout path to my ship, the Oberlander.

It had been a good night for us, the punks not withstanding.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

After stripping the prisoners and locking them in the cells, I proceeded to my lab to check the status of my experiment.

The magenta cells in the first petri dish, the control sample, had broken down on the fifth day as expected. The cells in the dish with the small dose of my stabilizer was still intact, as were the dishes with larger doses. So far so good. I pulled a drop from each and analyzed them for changes, mutations or pathogens and found none. Things were looking good. If they were all intact in another week I could report success to Anne Hendrickson and take my half-sister's job as the director of the secret R&D at Pharmacom.

Hah. No way was I going to do that. Getting hired there had allowed me to learn about and gain access to the catalyst that turned out to be an alien girl. Now I was well on my way to making their power inducing plans actually work. If I could get the alien, Zumbana, I could build my own empire of subscription supers. I could also dump the stuff into cases of soda and hand them out at a ball game just to watch the fun. Hell, with some forged papers I could inject the stuff into the residents of a retirement home and sit back to see how super-seniors reacted.

Of course to do any of that, I needed to arrange to abduct the alien and frame Dani Masters for it. With Zumbana gone, Pharmacom would either have to scrap the project or invest in the very expensive stem cells to keep it going. At more than half a million dollars to make a liter of the stuff, it was doubtful they would proceed without a reliable stabilizer like mine.

 

I headed up to the deck and climbed to the fourth floor of the crew stack where the galley was located. Bekah, who had briefly been known as Blare before I took her power away, had a meal ready for us despite the late hour.

"Hello sir." Bekah said as I entered. Leta, Dolly and Nigel were seated at a table already but hadn't been served. "Tonight I've prepared Beef Satay, I hope it meets with your approval."

"I'm sure it will." I said as I took my place at the table. "You've yet to disappoint me."

Bekah rolled out a cart with covered dishes and placed them in front of us before unveiling our late supper. Flank steaks covered in a green curry marinade with roasted peanuts, cilantro and a spicy sauce greeted us. The beef was paired with grilled asparagus and caramel coated brussel sprouts. A red wine was poured and for dessert she distributed small bowls of bread pudding.

As usual, the food was amazing. It was mind boggling that such a talented chef had been homeless when I'd abducted her. While we ate Nigel updated me on the status of the ship, pointing out we'd need to refuel in a few more days.

 

When we finished the meal I made sure to compliment her work before taking my leave with Leta and Dolly. Once the door to the captain's cabin was closed, Dolly twisted out of her costume while Diva peeled her own off. When they were both nude, Leta knelt before me and commanded Dolly to do the same.

Since Leta was bound to me by magic, Dolly found herself unable to disobey.

"So boss," Dolly said, "ya want a blowie or something more fun? I could spank tits for ya while she sucks ya off..."

"Hmm." I said as I removed my own costume. "I think Leta should be allowed to choose tonight's fun."

"Aw hell..." Dolly muttered

"An excellent suggestion master." Leta said as she stood. Then she spoke to Dolly, "Powerless mode."

"Fuck!" Dolly exclaimed as her conditioning kicked in and a mental block took away her ability to use her stretching power.

"In time." Leta promised as she lifted the smaller woman up and put her over her lap and began a spanking.

"Ow!" Dolly cried, "Yer too strong, that really hurts! Why am I being punished?"

"The grenades." I said as I watched the punishment while my erection grew. "The were overly loud and made a mess."

"OW!" Dolly croaked, "But they were fun!"

"That doesn't matter." I said, "You killed those two in way we couldn't clean up. Thus this punishment."

"Can't you spank me instead?" she said between slaps on her ass.

"You'd enjoy it too much." I countered. "Besides, Leta likes punishing you."

"I do." Leta said with a smile.

I knew she did, she liked dominating other women now almost as much as she loved submitting to me.

"If master would allow it, I would do this every night." Leta added as she pushed Dolly off her lap. "Kneel."

Dolly did so and Leta demanded, "What are you?"

"Scotty's slave." Dolly said.

"And what am I?" Leta asked.

"Yer his other slave." Dolly answered.

"What else am I?" Leta inquired.

Dolly sighed, "Yer my mistress."

"Correct, little whore." Leta declared. "You must obey me so long as my commands do not conflict with our master's. Now come pleasure me with that filthy tongue of yours."

Unable to resist, Dolly crawled over to Leta and began licking her pussy. I watched for a few minutes as Leta enjoyed Dolly's ministrations, moaning and squirming as the smaller girl's tongue dove into her slit..

I decided to join in and positioned myself behind Dolly's ass and pushing my rock hard cock into it.

Dolly's head turned toward me, "No lube? Rude!"

"Back to your task harlot." Leta commanded, "Deeper!"

"I can't go deeper without my power!" Dolly insisted.

"Cancel powerless mode." I said and felt Dolly's starfish relax and reshape itself to make ass fucking her easier. I heard Leta's moans get louder as Dolly's tongue could not reach much farther.

I spend a couple of minutes banging on Dolly's back door before Leta moaned, "Master, your slave begs for your permission to come!"

"Granted." I said then gave her the command, "Orgasm."

She did, hard, her hips bucking with enough force to knock Dolly's head away from her crotch.

Dolly whined. "She would'a broke my nose if my power had still been blocked!"

"Hush." I said as I came in her ass. As usual it triggered her orgasm and my dick popped out of her as she fell forward onto the carpet.

"Leta, you know what to do." I said as I stood. She did and she knelt before me to lick my cock clean.

"That was fun, but it's time to get some sleep." I said and positioned myself in the middle of the mattress. Leta took a position on my right while Dolly went on my left. Dolly pointed at her mouth, reminding me she couldn't speak due my command. I smiled at her, "Nah I'll rescind it later on. Silence looks good on you."