Mar 2023 - Spicy Side Story (Patreon)

Hey guys 👋 I come with last month's spicy side story. The pairing that was suggested was Female Skylar and Female MC. The scenario that won is some naughty role-play 😉 The story is around 2.1K words long and I hope you guys enjoy it! 🥰

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A chime rings out throughout the penthouse you’re sharing with Skylar. Who could it be? Or… Maybe it’s your package finally arriving after a week or so of waiting. Getting off the couch, you saunter over to the door and open it. Ivan is standing there with a medium-sized box in his hands.

“Hey, Boss. Your package delivery is here!” he says before tilting his head as he scans the label. “What is the… ‘supervillain costume’ for? Halloween is still months away…”

Winking, you snatch the box out of his hands. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” you grin, which quickly turns into a snicker as Ivan freezes in place, mouth slacks open and hand still outstretched as if he’s still holding the box. You close the door behind you, giving Ivan time to recover privately.

You make your way to the kitchen to grab the box cutter from the kitchen island before walking over to the living room and plopping back down onto the plush couch. Without wasting another second, you start opening the package.

The costume is definitely not for Halloween. It’s for something… less innocent. Skylar has been complaining about how boring her job has been these last couple of months. There has been no supervillain in this city, at least not one that has shown up and made their debut so far. So, you’ve been thinking about spicing up things in the bedroom instead with some good ol’ role-play.

You giggle mischievously as you pull out the supervillain costume you ordered. It’s one of those cheap spandex full-body suits. There’s no need to buy one of the custom fancy ones, considering what you’re going to use it for. You wonder if it would even survive the activity tonight.

Deciding to try it out immediately, you skip over to the bathroom in the master bedroom. It’s a perfect fit, thankfully. You’re about to take a selfie to send to Skylar when an idea pops up in your mind. You get out of the suit and your bra and underwear before putting the suit on again, the spandex sliding across your bare skin and sensitive areas raises goosebumps on your whole body.

This time, instead of zipping the suit the whole way up to the neck, you stop at around your upper midriff, intentionally revealing a tantalizing view of your cleavage. Snap. Snap. Snap. You take a few pictures with different poses and angles before mulling over whether to send them over to Skylar’s personal phone number or to her agency-provided number, which is the one that is used for the special phone the superheroes use during missions and patrols.

The pros of sending them to the work phone are that she will probably get them right away since she is currently patrolling, and it might entertain her and encourage her to come home sooner. The cons, of course, are that it might distract her for the rest of her patrolling shift and that the Agency might unwittingly get access to your risqué pictures. Actually, you’re not sure whether the Agency can actually have access to stuff sent from and to the phone they provide.

Better not to risk it. You decide to send the selfies to Skylar’s personal phone instead. Well, it might be a couple more hours until the end of her shift and she can see them, but you don’t really mind much. Now, it’s time to wait.

Grabbing a pair of headphones, you walk out of the room and lie on the couch, your legs hanging off the back of the handrest. You put on the headphones and listen to some music, probably have a quick nap because you’re pretty sure you and Skylar will be busy tonight.

Not wanting to get surprised by Skylar, you set the shadows to keep an eye out for when she finally gets home before finally closing your eyes and nodding off.

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A sense of quiet urgency washes over you and you gingerly open your eyes. The shadows scratch at the back of your mind, warning you that Skylar is here, but not from the front door as you expected.

You sigh inside. How many times have you told her to stop flying directly to the balcony and to, instead, go up the elevator and walk in through the front door like everyone else? But that’s a talk for another time. Right now, it’s time to set a trap for your naughty girlfriend.

Pretending to still be asleep, you strain your ear and can hear her trying to unlock and open the balcony door quietly and sneak in. It would’ve worked if not for your own prediction and the loyal shadows’ help.

Tapping into your connection with the shadows, you tell them to get ready to hold Skylar down once she steps into their range. They travel across the wooden floor surface and surround the couch. Every time Skylar steps onto the area covered by the shadows under your control, you can feel it too.

Closer… closer… now!

The shadows spring up, form tendrils, and restrain her arms and legs. Skylar yelps out in surprise, and you can’t help but chuckle as you get up from the couch. You take your time to saunter over to where Skylar is being held.

Skylar’s head swivels and her blue eyes widen as she watches you approach. Her eyes trail from your face down to the rest of your body and the tight suit. She opens her mouth to say something, but you quickly shush her.

“Look who has fallen into my trap,” you tut, a wicked grin spreading on your face. “If it isn’t the famous Phase.” You stop right in front of her.

Skylar answers with a grin of her own, and you gotta admire how quickly she can shift into role-play mode. “Ah, Lady Nyx. If there are any traps I would’ve liked to fall into, it would be yours,” she flirts, winking cheekily. It makes you wonder whether she has actually ever flirted with a villain she encountered before.

You click your tongue in mock annoyance. “So confident, as always. Rest assured that you would regret saying that once I’m through with your… punishment.”

Your body is basically buzzing with excitement and without wasting another second further, you reach out to grab the zipper of the suit that you know is there on the front of her suit, but just can’t find it at a glance.

Her suit is pretty thin for a superhero, mainly thanks to her density control power. If you can just harden your body to the point it’s as sturdy as steel or phase through solid objects, some additional armor and extra padding won’t really matter, and it seems Skylar rather has more freedom of movement instead of the redundant protection.

After a few seconds of fiddling with the front of the suit, you finally find the part of the suit where the zipper has been seamlessly integrated in a way that purposefully hides it.

Skylar chuckles lowly, “Need any help? She breaks character for a second.

“No, I got it,” you answer with a sheepish grin as you unzip the front of the suit all the way down.

She gasps in surprise as you start fondling her breasts. Turns out, her suit has built-in bra cups, so she doesn’t need to wear a pair of separate ones. How convenient.

You spend the next few minutes just kneading and massaging her ample chest, admiring the way they fill your palms. Skylar lets out a shaky sigh of contentment as you run your thumbs over her quickly-hardening nipples, rubbing in circles. They look so cute and tantalizing that you can’t help but lean forward and take one of them into your mouth.

“Ah!” she moans in surprise. Her whole torso twitches from the sudden onslaught of sensation as you swirl your tongue around the sensitive nub. Not wanting to leave the other one sad and alone, you continue pinching and rolling it between your fingers.

You can feel her arms jerk against the shadows’ restraint, probably wanting to take control of the situation. You’re aware of how easy it would be for Skylar to actually break free from the shadows’ hold, but you appreciate her not doing that in the spirit of your role-play.

Letting go of the nipple currently in your mouth with an audible pop, you swiftly move to the other one, which is still tender from you playing with it. She hisses through her teeth and basically melts, leaning forward as far as she can against her bonds to shove more of her boobs into your face, which you happily accept.

After what feels like forever, you decide it’s time to move to the main course—or more like the main “punishment” for Skylar. Stopping all of your ministrations on her tits, you lean back to gain a bit of space. Skylar whines in complaint at the loss of contact and simulation.

“Shh… It’s time for your true punishment,” you whisper hushedly. “Now, get down on your knees.”

Skylar seems to still be dazed because she articulately responds with a “Huh?”.

Unfortunately for her, you don’t really have the patience right now so, you just order the shadows to drag her down to her knees, and they obey. You step closer to her and begin unzipping the front of your suit and getting out of the top half of the suit sensually as you look down at Skylar with half-lidded eyes. Skylar’s blue eyes, on the other hand, are blown wide and are utterly focused on every minute detail of your movement, her gaze drawn all over your body before stopping on your bare chest.

While having her suck on your boobs sounds alluring, you have another idea in mind. You pull down the suit a bit more until your pelvis area is revealed. Now, you see the understanding in Skylar’s eyes, and she’s now excited about what’s coming next.

Stepping right up to her, you practically shove your groin to her face. “You already know what to do, don’t you?”

The only answer you get is Skylar eagerly leaning in and starting to lick up your slit. You let out a low hum. Closing your eyes, you enjoy the feeling of Skylar’s tongue lapping and prodding your folds, only the sounds of your quiet sighs and Skylar’s slurping fill the air. However, the trance is broken when she suddenly decides to shift her attention to your clit.

You yelp as you jolt from the sudden spike of pleasure as Skylar’s tongue rubs against your sensitive bud. She chuckles at your reaction and you can feel the vibrations in your core. That’s the only warning you get before she starts her assault to the fullest.

It must be some kind of revenge for the teasing you gave her earlier. She rolls her tongue around your clit. She’s relentless and soon, you are quivering from the onslaught of pleasure and it only increases from there as she sucks and even gently closes her teeth over your tender clit. Your hands unconsciously fly to grab her head, both for support and to hold her there, silently begging her to not stop and Skylar is more than happy to oblige.

It doesn’t take long for Skylar to bring you over the edge. You come with a loud shriek, which you quickly try to muffle with your hand to little effect. Your knees buckle a bit from the climax and this time, Skylar finally phases her arms out of your shadows and grabs you by the thigh and ass to help give you support.

As she stands up, she trails kisses up your torso, stopping on your chest to give teasing and appreciative smooches on your nipples, which you can only respond with a groan as you melt even further in her embrace, legs still weak from the post-orgasm bliss.

“Let’s get you to somewhere more comfortable, hm?” Skylar laughs lightly as she swoops you up in a bridal carry with ease. Sometimes, you forget how strong she can be if she wants to. You are taken out of your dazed state a bit as Skylar levitates, prompting you to circle your arms around her neck.

“Oh my God! Just walk! Our room is not that far!” you reprimand her, but more in surprise and light annoyance.

As always, she just brushes it off with either a lighthearted joke or a flirt—this time, it’s the latter. “But I don’t want to waste even a millisecond of the time when I could’ve made you blush, moan, and writhe in my arms instead.” She winks as she starts flying to the bedroom that the two of you share. Undoubtedly, the two of you won’t be stepping out of there until late tomorrow morning.