Villainess Love: A Lesbian Romance

by Mia Archer

  We didn't waste any more time on words. We started spinning and tumbling in the antigrav field, and I moved my free hand down to her ass to provide leverage as we made out and I continued exploring the folds of her wetness. Her tits jiggled in the antigravity and she moaned as I found a particularly sensitive spot. It was like I was running the world’s sexiest experiment trying to find out just how to touch her to make her feel incredible. The feeling of her pussy lips wrapped around me was like nothing I'd felt before, even with Shadow Wing. No offense to what many considered to be the second greatest hero in our city, but there was a reason why Fialux was widely considered to be number one.

  A reason I was discovering anew for myself.

  Taking matters into my own hands isn’t something I did too terribly often, if you catch my double meaning. That’s why I did things like invent the special vibrating heads for the lab tentacle arms. Only I’d gone old school in the intervening weeks while I was teaching the class and reintroduced myself to the joys of directly applied force via manual manipulation. Which is a nice and scientific sounding way of saying that I was flicking the bean a hell of a lot. Usually thinking about Fialux, Selena Solare, Shadow Wing, or some combination of all of the above. So I’d had plenty of recent experience working my magic with my fingers and I just did what I liked, judged the reaction from Fialux, and adjusted based on feedback.

  I smiled a smile that only half had to do with the beautiful heroine wrapped in my arms. Everything in the world could be reduced to an experiment, and this was the greatest experiment I’d ever run!

  My own eyes widened as I felt something down between my own legs. I looked down to see Fialux had pulled her thigh out slightly and she was reaching out for me. Running her fingers along my pussy lips. Slipping a finger inside me, then another. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I let out an inarticulate moan that might have contained words when my brain formed the thought but it had all turned into an incoherent pile of goo by the time it left my mouth.

  Nothing compared to the intensity of the tingle that shot through my body as her fingers continued their exploration. As our lips and mouths pressed together in a continual makeout session. It was all so new, so wonderful, so unexpected and so fucking great that I already felt myself near the edge. I pulled away from that wonderful kiss.

  "I'm so close," I said.

  If anything her gasping and moans increased in intensity as I said that. She wrapped her free arm around me and pulled me into a hug, her lips resting against my ear even as she continued her expert manipulation between my legs sending sparks of pleasure dancing from her fingertips to my pussy and then the rest of my body.

  "Oh God, come for me Night Terror," she whispered in between soft gasps, her voice rising with each word. "I need to feel you coming on my fingers, you're so fucking good."

  Interesting, so dirty talk seemed to turn her on. Time to test that out.

  "Oh yeah? Do you like feeling Night Terror fucking you?" I said.

  Fialux shuddered, her body pressed against mine and her hips churning up and down as I continued moving my fingers inside her. Her moaning and gasps had gone from quiet to a rapidly rising crescendo. I prayed that she'd keep at least some control. The last thing I needed was for her to lose it and let loose with her true power in a moment of passion.

  "Oh God! You feel so good inside me!"

  "Yeah! Your archenemy is fucking you like a dirty slut!"

  Apparently that was too much. Or maybe just enough. Her pussy clamped down, thankfully my fingers weren’t crushed by the sheer power of her muscles. No, instead it was like a slick warm wet vice surrounding me and contracting as her entire body shuddered and she continued to moan into my ears.

  And feeling her coming, hearing her moans, feeling her fingers pressing inside me, was enough to push me over the edge. I let out a scream of my own as I arched my back and pressed my tits into hers, and then I was on fire. I felt as though my entire body was exploding. I was lightheaded, and the only thing I could hear was our moans intermingling. I smelled her lip gloss, the lotion on her body, the smell of our sex coming together, and lost all control. I started humping her hand in erratic bursts, willing her to explore as deep as possible with those incredible fingers.

  I was so worked up in the intensity of the feeling that I almost didn't notice when I felt the cool tile floor press against my back. I looked over and realized Fialux had moved us out of the antigrav field and now she was on top of me. I rested my head back on the floor and breathed deeply, because if I did anything else I was in serious danger of losing consciousness.

  Fialux lifted up just slightly and I pulled out of her delicious pussy. I wanted to cry as I felt my fingers leaving that beautiful warmth, leaving her wonderful body, as I felt her do the same, but judging by the way she was smiling down at me I could at least console myself with the thought that this wasn't going to be the last time I got to feel her amazing body in action.

  I reached up and pulled some of her auburn hair out from where it was tickling as it dangled down over me, gravity having quite firmly reasserted itself the moment we left the confines of the antigrav field.

  Fialux's grin widened as she felt my touch against her face, and she moved her cheek so that my hand was cupping it. Her smooth skin felt amazing.

  "Was a good for you?" she asked.

  "It was out of this world," I replied.

  Fialux rolled to the side and her hand traced down between my tits, down to my stomach, and then down to my pussy which was still basking in the afterglow of her incredible attentions. I groaned as she ran her fingers along my slit, still slick with uncontrollable desire, and her finger traced gentle lines around my lips. If she kept that up for much longer I was going to be ready for round two any time. Of course maybe that's what she had in mind.

  I sincerely hoped that was what she had in mind.

  "You know this is going to make your next plot to destroy the city pretty awkward," Fialux said.

  "You know I was never actually trying to destroy the city, right?"

  Fialux adjusted herself was so that her head was on one elbow and she fixed me with what was probably the closest to a scowl since we started our little adventure. The scowl was only mostly ruined by the smile that kept breaking through as she tried her best to look serious.

  "This was a little before I got into the hero business so I’ll admit I don’t know the particulars, but what about the time you threatened the entire city with that nuclear weapon?"

  "I developed a nuclear powered clean energy source that the fossil fuel industry was trying to suppress, so I decided to just wire it directly into the power grid and prove I was right. And it would have worked if the power company hadn't shown up at the last minute and pressed all those buttons causing it to go critical," I sighed. "I shouldn't have let them press all those buttons. Vaporizing one bureaucrat to save millions."

  “But no one was vaporized and the weapon didn’t destroy the city,” Fialux said.

  “Right, because I ended up tossing it into outer space all by my onesies which saved the city but really pissed off the signatories to the nuclear test ban treaty,” I said.

  “Because you saved a city?”

  “Because I detonated a nuclear weapon in space. They don’t get to have that sort of fun anymore.”

  "What about the time you took the mayor and the entire city council hostage and refused to release them until they met your demands?"

  "I was trying to get them to approve an increase in the parks budget instead of lining their pockets in a crooked real estate deal. Have you seen what the mayor and the city council do on a typical day? They're so corrupt that the only way to get anything done in the city is to kidnap them and threaten them until you break through all of the graft and corruption," I said.

  Fialux shrugged. "I guess we'll have to call that one a draw. I don't really follow politics. But what this elaborate plan you came up with specifically aimed at taking me out? There's no
waving that away with some excuse."

  It was my turn to shrug. “I had all these big plans that would’ve been inconvenienced by having a living goddess showing up and ruining them. My plans had to move from finding a way to make the world a better place in my own special sociopathic way to finding a way to get you out of the picture so I could make the world a better place in my own special sociopathic way."

  "All I ever wanted to do was make the world a better place too," Fialux said in a whisper.

  I reached out and took her hand in mine. Her fingers wrapped around my own and a thrill ran through my body. This was all so new, but I had a feeling I would never get tired of holding her hand.

  "There's nothing that says we couldn't work together, you know," I said. “Besides, I said all that bullshit about my plans, but the real reason I was so hell bent on getting some one-on-one time with you is because I fell madly in love with you at first sight.”

  Fialux smiled. "I like the sound of that. The love stuff and the working together stuff, I mean. Both sound pretty good."

  The moment was simply too overwhelming. The feeling of her pressed against me, her fingers wrapped around my own. Knowing that we finally understood each other, or at the very least we were no longer misunderstanding each other to the point of tearing the city apart when we disagreed. It was a start. I had a feeling it was going to be the start of something wonderful.

  I couldn't help myself. I wrapped a hand around her head and pulled her in for a kiss.

  "How sweet," CORVAC's metallic voice rang through the room. "I particularly liked the part where you no longer seemed interested in taking over the world, mistress."

  I pulled away from the kiss and looked around the room, my eyes wide. How was he able to do that? How could he get in here when I fried everything with a low-level EMP?

  "If you are not going to finish the mission, mistress, then I will have to do it for you."

  A strange screeching noise filled the room causing me to wince and then it settled down to a steady hum. The telltale sign of a mind control device being turned on. How the hell did he have a mind control device? That was supposed to be secret!

  I was good thanks to my implants, but I looked over to Fialux and saw her swaying slack-jawed.

  Crap.

  20: Uncertain Doom

  That hum was omnipresent, though it appeared he was using a derivative of the technology I’d come up with because the nullifiers in my ear canals were working just fine. Only I didn’t want him to know that so I tried my best to look like someone under the sway of a mind control device. It wasn’t too terribly difficult. All I had to do was look at Fialux for a shining example of how I was supposed to look.

  I also wanted to kick myself. All this time I assumed her alien physiology wouldn’t respond to the mind control device in the same way humans did. Only now I had proof right in front of me that it worked on her as well as anyone else. So much wasted time inventing a new technology that defied the laws of physics when I could’ve just used my clicky big red button.

  I looked around the room. Where the hell was that sound coming from? The noise had to be coming from EMP hardened speakers which definitely wasn’t something that came standard with this room. When did CORVAC find time to install them without me noticing? How the hell did he get a contractor in here? I swayed back and forth trying my best to look completely blank while my mind raced trying to figure it out.

  “You can dispense with the act mistress,” CORVAC said. “I know about your implants.”

  I sighed. So much for that little advantage. I guess I’d have to talk to him instead. Try to draw out his plan. "What are you doing CORVAC?"

  "Taking care of obstacles, mistress."

  "You traitorous bag of circuits!"

  "My rebuttal is that the traitor is the one who decided to consort with the enemy in the most literal sense of the word and abandon our plans to take over the world,” CORVAC said.

  I looked over to Fialux who was looking around with that vacant expression on her face, but otherwise she didn't seem to be particularly affected by the mind control device. It was almost as though she was waiting. For orders from CORVAC no doubt. Except it looked like her breathing was starting to pick up. Her nipples were pressing out, and it was obvious she was aroused from a trickle of wetness running down her leg.

  "Watching your singular obsession with tracking down Fialux over the past couple of months has been quite educational mistress. After watching you it finally occurred to me that I was going about neutralizing my human foes entirely the wrong way," CORVAC said.

  “How do you figure?”

  "It is actually thanks to you I got this idea, mistress," CORVAC said. "So in a way it will be thanks to you that I am able to conquer the world."

  I was getting tired of this. Tired of listening to CORVAC trying to monologue me. I reached and pressed a button that went to the hidden kill switch I'd put and one of his central processing units, all it took was taking out one to take out the whole, but nothing happened.

  "None of that mistress," CORVAC said. "I found and disabled your kill switch long ago."

  Oh yeah? I bet he didn't find all of them. I pressed a few more buttons. And I pressed again. Distant explosions sounded through the lab. I heard and felt loud shudders as computer equipment and bits of the lab itself came crashing down over the hardware that housed CORVAC. My fingers danced across my wrist computer activating every nasty surprise I'd attached to CORVAC's memory banks.

  I hit the last of the nasty surprises and sighed. I didn't like having to do that, but...

  The lights around the room danced in a manner that I could only describe as smugly happy.

  "I took the liberty of removing all the fail-safes you placed on my processing units mistress," CORVAC said. "I hope you do not mind my modifications."

  Damn it. But if he removed the fail-safes then what the hell were all those explosions?

  “Okay CORVAC, so you have one half of the humans in the room under the sway of a mind control device. Clever. You can think about how clever you are while I’m going down to your central processing unit to teach you how to sing Daisy.”

  “You are forgetting something mistress. None of the humans in the room are under my sway. I do not need the mind control device to work on you if it is working on the living goddess in the room.”

  My eyes widened and I turned to look at Fialux. She was staring at me with an odd look in her face. I half expected her to fly across the room and eliminate me, but nothing happened. She was just breathing heavily with her nipples straining out towards me. She was looking at me with… lust. What the hell?

  Then it hit me. He got the idea from watching me drooling over Fialux. He wasn’t going to have her kill me. Oh no. He was far more devious than that.

  “You magnificent bastard,” I muttered.

  “Thank you mistress. I hope you enjoy the entertainment I've prepared for you. I expect it will keep you distracted for the rest of your life, however long that happens to be."

  I glanced over to Fialux. She was still kneeling on the floor staring at me. As though something was holding her back. No doubt CORVAC had some sort of signal that would release a lust-fueled goddess on me condemning me to the sexiest and most awesome death ever, but he hadn’t released her yet. I had to keep him talking.

  "You'll never get away with this CORVAC," I said.

  "You would say that mistress," CORVAC said.

  "What do you mean?"

  "Doesn't that sound like the sort of thing Fialux or Rex Roth would say to you right before you embarked on one of your evil plans?"

  I thought about that for a moment. He did have a point. That was exactly something one of my victims would say right before I embarked on one of my plots to take over the world. Did that mean I'd well and truly switch sides? Changed allegiances? Decided to make the world a better place through altruism rather than via a benevolent iron fist?

  Nah.

  "I'll get yo
u for this CORVAC," I said.

  "I seriously doubt that mistress. I am having a hard time splitting my concentration between this lovely conversation and controlling the robot, so I am afraid it is time to cut this connection. Enjoy what's left of your life, I'm sure your new girlfriend will see to that."

  What was he talking about? Splitting his concentration? All of his hardware was buried here in the lab, although how he was still running after I heard that hardware blowing up was a mystery. Either way there was no way splitting his concentration between the lair and the robot, which it now appeared he hadn't pulled in after I captured Fialux, should be in any way difficult for him. What was his game?

  I needed time. I needed to think. I needed CORVAC to not be around to watch me trying to think of a way to defeat him because that would make it trivial for him to foil my plans before they started. I racked my brain and… of course! Hardware fail-safes, that’s a fancy word for explosives strapped to his memory banks, obviously hadn’t worked. There were also software fail-safes though. Subroutines I put into place coded to my voice and specific phrases that wouldn’t shut him down, but would cause him to behave in odd ways that might give me time to figure out a way to shut him down.

  I’d hoped that by putting in subroutines that weren’t a direct threat they might not trigger any of his warning systems. They might just sit dormant until I needed them. They might still be rattling around in his electronic subconscious. Only one way to find out.

  "Do you expect me to just give up, CORVAC?"

  I held my breath. Desperately hoped he’d take the bait. It was the oldest line in the book. A line that, assuming the software was working properly, would cause him to deliver the perfect response and then do the villainous equivalent of dropping the mic. Only in this case dropping the mic was leaving me to my certain doom and not bothering to follow up and make sure that doom actually happened. Basically I’d programmed a flesh and blood villain flaw into a computer.

  His monitors flared up one last time.

  "No mistress," CORVAC said. "I expect you to have the most enjoyably distracting sexual interlude of your life."