WORM Create Your Own Adventure

Bokuboy Just  over 3,060 words this time.

“Ohhhh... mmmmy... god.” Taylor panted as she cuddled up to my left side. “That was... that was...”

“Wow.” Vista purred and cuddled on my right side. “Definitely a wow.”

I couldn't help but smile. “I'm glad you were okay with this, even knowing you weren't getting as much out of it as you could.”

Vista lifted her head to give me a quick kiss. “I agreed with Taylor when she said it wouldn't be right if she got to have you first, even if she is older and could handle it without you adjusting us with your powers.”

“It was... only fair.” Taylor said and wiped some of the sweat off of her forehead and pushed her damp hair off to the side and behind her ear. “I know we all love each other...”

“We do.” Vista and I said at the same time.

Taylor reached over and cupped Vista's cheek and then mine. “You two were together first... so giving your first times to each other... was the right thing to do.”

“Are you going to be okay?” I asked and let my hand around her shoulders rub her skin.

“Yes, I... that felt soooo gooood and... I just... I didn't want to stop.” Taylor said and blushed.

Vista sighed. “I wish it felt that good for me.”

“Hey, it will.” Taylor said and her hand reached across me to cup Vista's face. “Alex healed you, too. Most first times hurt and we didn't feel anything like that. It was good at the start and then it was a lot better after that.”

“I don't want either of you to ever be hurt again.” I said and kissed the top of Vista's head and then Taylor's. “Thank you for agreeing to let me share my power with you.”

“Are you sure it's only one at a time?” Taylor asked me. “That seems really limited.”

“One per person that has a personal connection with me.” I corrected, intentionally limiting it because I didn't want to give powers to everyone the PRT wanted me to. “I'll keep trying to copy other powers and see if I can change that; but, if I ever find anything similar, I might not be able to copy it.”

“Othala's powers really are rare and she can't give them to herself.” Vista said. “If she ever finds out you can grant the same power to multiple people...”

I chuckled. “Oh, I know. She'll either try to have me killed or recruited for Kaiser.”

“Well, you used to be a blond.” Taylor said and her hand moved from Vista's face to the top of my head to rub my bare skin.

“I still am, it's just going to take a few weeks before it starts growing back.” I said. “It's my eyebrows that are the most shocking. I really do look weird without them.”

“I'm not sorry for saying that.” Vista said and she reached up to run a fingertip along my forehead where my eyebrows used to be. “They would have been shaved off for decontamination, anyway.”

I took in a breath and let it out. “Yeah, not a lot of choice there. Nilbog's viruses would have been on everything.”

“You know, you didn't have to stand at ground zero.” Vista said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“It was the only way to be sure.” I said and kissed her hand, then turned my head and kissed her lips. “I had to show the PRT and the containment teams that I was willing to do anything to show that I wasn't infected.”

“Alex, you took a nuclear bomb to the face and it threw you over two miles to land near the containment wall.” Taylor said in a similar whispered voice. “If you had been any closer than you were, you would have hit the protective forcefield and it wouldn't distort like the dirt did.”

I turned my head to look into her worried eyes. “I'm sorry I worried you both. I really am.” I said and kissed her.

“Mmm.” Taylor moaned a little, then she pulled on my arm and I rolled over and pushed myself inside of her. “Then you need to make us both feel good before we forgive you.”

Vista slid closer and she gripped one of Taylor's breasts and kissed her passionately. Taylor's fingers slid between Vista's legs and they both moaned sexily as I rode Taylor pretty hard. Having two invulnerable girlfriends was going to be so much fun.

*

Emily Piggot stared up at the young man... no, the man in front of her desk. Despite the fact he helped fight against Leviathan and then wiped out Nilbog and all of his creatures at Ellisburg, he was going to be a huge problem to deal with.

“First thing first. You can no longer attend middle school.” Emily said.

Alex sighed and nodded in agreement, albeit reluctantly. He had missed the last month of school and was not fully prepared to take the end of year exams this week, so he would need to make up the school work over the summer and would take the tests at the end of August.

“It's not just because of how you look.” Emily pointed out. “Your powers are untested and you've only been in an environment where you didn't necessarily have to be careful with what you did or how you interacted with others.”

“On the plus side, there's no need for rebranding.” Armsmaster said. “The leaked footage of what happened during the Leviathan attack is all over the internet. Everyone knows you've changed.”

“Will I still be in the Wards?” Alex asked, his voice hopeful.

“Your registered age is still a part of the official record, so yes.” Emily said and ignored the relieved look on his face. “However, I was overridden and you will be going on more difficult missions than a Ward is supposed to be approved for.”

Alex looked thoughtful. “I haven't heard about anything else that's like Ellisburg or found anything in the PRT files, so I'm not sure how much help I'll be.”

Emily's face gave him a sour expression and hit a button on the intercom. “Is the subject ready?”

“Yes, she is bound, blindfolded, and has ear protection on.” Miss Militia's voice responded. “We can't do much about her psychic detection range or her constant mumbling.”

“That's good enough. We'll be right down.” Emily said and stood. Her fit body looked good in the form-fitting uniform she now wore. It had been a bit expensive and by the appraising look Alex was giving her, it was worth every penny. She hadn't realized that she resented people looking at her with a bit of revulsion and pity when she had been injured and overweight.

The three of them left her office and went down to the Master / Stranger cells and met Miss Militia there. The look of desire on her face when she saw Alex was hard for her to keep under control. She had thought he was perfect before and now he was absolutely delectable and she wanted to eat him all up.

“In the cell is someone that is disgustingly called a Ziz bomb.” Emily said with a huff. “Before you ask, anything can happen to them after long exposure to the Simurgh's psychic screams. Irrational behavior, murderous tendencies, or absolutely nothing.”

Alex blinked his eyes at her three times before he spoke. “What do you mean, absolutely nothing?”

Emily pointed into the room at the muffled screams of the woman. “She was perfectly fine after the Endbringer attack that quarantined Madison, Wisconsin. She was fine a month after we evacuated her. She was fine a year after that and married. Two years later, for no reason, she snapped and killed her husband and newborn daughter, ate them, and promised that they would never leave her alone again.”

“We searched previous records for Madison and discovered that she had a husband and daughter that died in the attack.” Armsmaster said.

“She didn't want to lose them again.” Miss Militia said and gave Alex a pointed look.

“All right. I know what to do.” Alex said and before anyone could stop him, he entered the room and closed the door.

“You haven't heard the protocols for contact yet!” Emily shouted through the door.

“They aren't needed.” Alex said back and walked over to the bed.

The woman sensed him approach and she started thrashing and shouting, despite the gag.

“It's okay, now. I'm here.” Alex said and rested his hand on her forehead.

The woman thrashed around even more to try and shake his hand off.

“I am so sorry.” Alex whispered and took in her damage.

The woman immediately stilled as everything that was hurting her disappeared.

Alex undid the gag in her mouth and took off the blindfold as the woman started apologizing and crying. “No, no. I'm the one that's sorry. I should have asked about cases like yours as soon as I knew they existed.”

Armsmaster gave Miss Militia a look. “He only learned about it just now.”

Miss Militia nodded. “He's being a hero for her and accepting the blame for her actions.”

Emily, Armsmaster, and Miss Militia watched as Alex untied the woman and she punched him and cursed at him for not rescuing her sooner, then she hugged him and cried and cried at him not saving her family, too.

*

Two weeks later, my plans were confirmed and set. I went to Emily's office for my appointment and told her what I had decided. “I'm taking a vacation.”

The Director of the Parahuman Response Team stared at me. “You just came back from a month in hell! I'm not going to authorize this craziness!”

“What craziness? I'm going on vacation.” I responded.

Emily stood up. “Did you really think that I wouldn't know you're having Dragon ship you across the ocean to Canberra, Australia?”

“No, you're an intelligent woman.” I said and she looked a little smug. “However, a polite fiction is needed for me to go do something that shouldn't have been needed in the first place.”

Emily glared at me for thirty seconds before she stopped and sat back down. “It's been months since the attack, Myriad.”

“We won't know if it won't mean anything until I get there and see for myself.”

“You're not going to be able to do much, even if they let you inside.” Emily said.

“I cannot confirm that I already have permission from the Australian government to try and cut their massive costs trying to keep everyone contained.”

Emily gave me sad eyes. “You're doing the latest Simurgh site as a proof of concept to gain access to all the other sites.”

I smiled. “Like I said, you're an intelligent woman.”

“You're going to be gone for a long time if it works.” Emily said.

“The time consuming part is comforting them when they realize what they've done. Dragon is already arranging several teams of psychologists to handle it.”

Emily sighed and held a hand out. I passed her the forms I had filled out for vacation time, only the dates were not filled in. She signed them, left the dates blank, and handed them back.

“Thank you, Director.” I said and started to walk over to the door. I stopped and walked back over to her as I held my hand out for her to shake. “I know you've extensively tested Vista and Hive Queen's new ability.”

Emily squinted her eyes at me as she took my hand to shake it. “I also know your restriction. Only someone that has an emotional connection to you can benefit from it.”

“Yes, and how much did you hate me for healing you?” I asked with a knowing smile.

Heat immediately appeared in Emily's eyes. “I hated you with a passion for doing that to me!” She hissed. “Do you know how embarrassing it was to have my standing orders countermanded in front of all the parahumans under my command?”

“I'd call that an emotional connection between us, wouldn't you?” I asked and raised her hand to my lips to kiss the back of it and granted her a power. “I hope you enjoy being invulnerable.”

Emily caught her breath and stared at me.

“Isn't it funny how powers work, Emily?” I asked and let her hand go. “I wonder what someone with your years of experience can do, now that you know you can never be hurt ever again?”

The shocked look on her face was worth the ruse, because I couldn't tell if she was shocked over me kissing her hand or that she was now a parahuman.

“By the way, you do not have the brain growths that capes have. You didn't trigger.” I said and left her office. I had two very happy girls to meet on the roof to catch the transport Dragon had prepped for us. It would fly us to the harbour and then we would take a nice relaxing trip to Florida for a few days.

When I reached the roof, I laughed because I actually had four very happy girls waiting for me. They wore short shorts because of the warm weather and t-shirts that flapped in the breeze.

“Get that smug look off of your face.” Amy groused and shook a fist at me. “You knew I wouldn't refuse taking a vacation after the year I've had and everything you put me through!”

Glory Girl, Vista, and Taylor giggled like little girls.

“I thought we would have to fly over to your house and drag you out, actually.” I admitted and walked over to them.

“I believe he said something about kicking and screaming, too.” Taylor said and waved her hand as a bunch of roaches and bugs picked up and carried a veritable train of suitcases onto the transport.

“Those are definitely mostly Vicky's.” I said and Glory Girl preened. “You're lucky Dragon's transports are exempt from customs inspections when deployed on missions.”

“So are you.” Glory Girl said with a grin. “Who do you think would be paying those fees and fines?”

I opened my mouth to say she would, then I realized my name was on all the paperwork. “Damn it.”

That had all the girls laughing as we entered the transport. We all strapped in as it closed up and Dragon lifted off and flew us to the harbour. We flew over the refurbished ferry that Taylor's father had invested some of their settlement money into. It was now making money hand over fist and had a huge work crew to run and maintain it.

Taylor's hand found mine and she gave me a particular look after seeing the ferry. I returned the look with interest and she smirked at me as her eyes darted to my other side. I turned my head and saw Vista had the same look on her face.

“We're not waiting until we reach Florida for bikini time, are we?” I asked as Taylor let my hand go.

“NOPE!” They yelled and I suddenly had two t-shirts flung at me. I pushed them off just as the transport landed in the water and sped out of the harbour.

When I finally looked at them, I caught my breath at seeing both Taylor and Vista wearing skimpy bikini tops. “You two are definitely trying to kill me.” I said with a fake sigh and they laughed.

“Oh, what the hell. Why not?” Glory Girl's voice said from behind me and then another t-shirt hit me.

“Vicky!” Amy gasped and then she grumbled something, there was tearing cloth, and the remains of yet another t-shirt hit the back of my head. “I am going to kill you for that!”

Glory Girl laughed and I had to turn around to look.

“Good lord! Are you kidding me?!?” I asked in shock when I saw that both Glory Girl and Amy had somehow found even skimpier bikini tops. They barely covered their nipples!

“HA hahaha! I told you it would shock him!” Glory Girl laughed and her long blonde hair bounced as much as her breasts did.

“Alex wasn't supposed to see me like this!” Amy groused and tried to cover herself with an arm. “I only wore it for you, remember?”

“Don't worry about that, Ames. Alex loves his girls. The most he'll do is stare at our tits and maybe dream about us. It's no big deal.”

“Says the girl that half the school drools over.” Amy grumbled.

I wasn't about to let that be the last comment or let her brood about it. “Actually, no offence to Vicky; but, I think you're a lot cuter. Your breasts are pretty close to Vista's size and I really love hers.”

“It's true.” Taylor said. “They're what he uses as references for everything.”

“No way!” Glory Girl exclaimed.

Vista blushed and nodded. “He can't get enough of them, apparently.”

“Taylor's are a very close second.” I said and started to explain that when I was in a state of delirium in Ellisburg, it was Taylor's and Vista's breasts that I had seen as the perfect enticement when they were trying to convert me into one of them.

“You didn't tell us that.” Vista said in sympathy as her hand took mine.

“It was a horrible time and I wasn't going to tell anyone about it.” I said and leaned over to give her a kiss as an apology. “But, I couldn't let Amy think she's lacking body-wise. That's worth a remembered nightmare or two.”

Two snaps of seatbelt releases came from behind me and then I felt four soft mounds on my back.

“If I wasn't gay, I might have let you...” Amy started to say with a completely straight face, then she stopped talking and frowned before she made a gagging sound and let me go. “Nope, nope, nope. That's not happening. Eww.”

Glory Girl snorted and then burst out laughing. She let me go and hugged Amy tightly instead. Amy let out a relieved sigh and snuggled into her hug. Taylor and Vista released their own seatbelts and I had four breasts that I loved shoved into my face. I snuggled them just like Amy snuggled Glory Girl's.

It was the best start of a great vacation for all four of us.