The obvious thing is that I need to keep the two cat-burglars (if they fly, does that make them bird-burglars?) from fighting me together. Flight's not a super-useful power in the confines of an apartment, but whichever one of them flies could definitely work on keeping me distracted for whichever one has superspeed. Plus, if I let them touch then they can move even faster, and I've already got the odds against me here!
What I need is a good ambush while the two are separated, and fortunately they seem to be working with me on that. The one I spotted is in the living room of the place, keeping an eye on the front door, and her striking red eyes tell me that this one is Lara according to their profile. Shadows moving through a doorway tell me that the other one, Lisa, is probably doing the actual burglarizing. Probably a bedroom in there? So, all I need to do is sneak in, take down Lara quietly, then do the same for Lisa before she notices anything's wrong. Not sure which one has the speed, but it doesn't really matter for the plan, so...here goes!
They left the balcony door open wide enough for me to slip through, and I keep low as I move inside, sliding behind a sofa. Now that I'm in here I can hear noises from Lisa searching through stuff, but otherwise they're keeping silent - definitely professionals. Sadly, there's about ten feet of open space between me and Lara, and she's not completely ignoring the living room, so I'm just gonna have to hope that I'm fast enough to cross the distance and take her down before she gets noisy.
I get into position, and...go!
Part A of the plan goes well! I cross the distance in a sprint, and just as she sees me out of the corner of her eye my stinger is already jabbing into her neck. Part B goes...not so well, though. My venom makes it harder to talk at much volume but not impossible, and although I try to wrap my hand around her mouth quickly it's not enough to keep her from letting out something of a surprised grunt. Her eyes grow wide as I lower her down and begin dragging her back behind the sofa, but I'm definitely stronger than her and it doesn't take long for my venom to keep her from doing much struggling. Just as I'm looking around for something to keep her mouth shut though, I see that it's already too late.
"Who the fuck are you? What the hell did you do to Swip!?"
Blue-eyed Lisa, or Swap, I suppose, is already standing in the living room with a furious expression. Guess she's the one who got the speed, then! And of course, if you've got superspeed why wouldn't you take a quarter of a second to check on a weird noise coming from your sister? Fuck my life, I guess. Maybe I can keep her talking long enough to get into a better position. "I'm Super Stinger, with Liberty Stars! Surrender peacefully and - ah!"
Unsurprisingly she doesn't let me finish my heroic threat. Still rude, though! She dashes forward, and I just barely have time to make out that she's moving for her sister, not me. My tail whips into position between us, and while I'm definitely not fast enough to sting her like this, it does interrupt her flow enough that she has to back off and try again. And...now we're in a fight. I hate fights! Why couldn't she have just stood around with her back towards likely ambush positions like a good villain?
The good news is that my tail makes me one hell of a goalie. She can't get over me and she's not strong enough to go through me, but my tail's long enough to ensure that she can't easily go around me, either. So...instead she apparently decides to go through me after all.
After taking my second punch to the face I'm reminded that even if someone doesn't have superstrength, getting punched at superspeed does still hurt like a bitch! If it wasn't for the chitin around my jaw and the mandibles hidden in my mouth, I might be spitting up teeth at this point. A couple of return swings hit nothing but air, but then I decide to start using area-of-effect attacks. By which I mean, I sweep up a blanket off the sofa with my tail and fling it across the room, and it manages to keep Swap tied up enough to let me get a hit or two on her in return. I think I bruise a rib, maybe, but then she dashes through the kitchen and out of my reach again.
Then I think...why am I stopping her from touching her sister, again? It's not like swapping their powers should purge her of my venom, right?
The next time she socks me in the face, I take a fall. "Noooo! My heroic good looks!"
Rudely again she ignores my acting as I stumble to the floor, and instead dashes on towards her sister. "Lara? Get up, we need to get out of here!"
Lara mumbles back a response. "Hard to move...can't...get up..."
"Well, maybe you need to be faster then, huh?" Lisa brushes her fingers across Lara's cheek, and I can see the swap when it happens - two sparks of energy pass between them, red and blue. Seeing my moment, I leap back to my feet and strike!
Now, the swap might mean that Lisa now has double speed for ten seconds. But given that she gave the superspeed to Lara, that means she has twice the speed of a baseline human. And baby, that is so not enough! Something in Lara's eyes gives me away as I leap at them, but that just means my stinger lands in Lisa's arm instead of her neck or shoulder. It slows down the effects of my venom a bit...but there ain't nothing slowing down my fist from landing in her face! Enjoy your concussion, villain!
"Hrng. What...fuck. What happened?"
It takes me a moment to hear Lisa's voice over the sound of plapping and moaning, but I do gotta smile as I see the light return to her eyes. "Hey you, you're finally awake!"
"I...you...what? What the fuck!?"
Ah, what a scene Lisa finds on her return to consciousness, perverted readers! Now obviously my stinger venom did a damn good job on locking down her movement, but just leaving her limp and boneless wouldn't have really set the stage right, now would it? No, she actually hurt me! I'm going to need to get Marcy to heal up some bruises tomorrow morning, and that means she needs punishment.
And bad villains get the cuck chair.
Okay, maybe tying her to the bedroom chair was kind of unnecessary, given that my venom should keep her from moving for at least another half hour or so even if I don't dose her again. But I think it really helps with the ambiance, not to mention that it helps make sure that she stays upright and gets a good front-row seat to the performance.
What's that performance, you might ask? Well, the moans coming from the mouth of an Embraced Lara might give you a clue. "Fffffuckkk! Yes! Mount me...pound me...all the way - ahhhh! So good!"
Lara's still paralyzed herself, but I have her propped up doggy-style on the apartment's master bed so that the two of us can watch Lisa as Lisa watches us. And mmmmm, what a show! Now, being honest here, Swip-Swap aren't the hottest catch I've ever had. Kind of lacking in the ass department, and while they're fit, it's nothing to write home about. But they do have convenient little ponytails, and I pull back on Lara's so that her gaze turns eye-to-eye with her sister's.
"What the fuck!?" Huh, guess the concussion's still ringing her bell, poor burglar girl's repeating herself. "What are you doing with my sister, you freak!?"
I give her a practiced smile - literally, I've started working on it for when we start doing more PR shit. "I'm glad you asked! I'm breeding her, of course! In case you couldn't tell."
Lisa's blue eyes widen even further. "You said you were a hero! Heroes don't do - shit like this!"
"Oh? I think a hero gives people what they want. And what do you want, lil Lara?"
I pull her head back further, and I can see her eyes rolling back as my ovi pounds our juices right out of her. "Want eggs...want...breed..."
"See?" I look back at Lisa, and my smile miiiight turn a touch more devious. "And heroes punish villains, isn't that right too? You punched me in the face! Three times! So I think it's only fair and right that I impregnate your sister while you watch."
I can see her trying to struggle against the restraints, but all it amounts to is some twitching in the muscles in her neck. Even if she could trigger her flight like this, which I doubt, it'd be pretty hard to pilot a chair inside a bedroom I'd say. "This is insane! Impregnating her? Because I hit you? You're...you're tricking me. You've got some stupid strap-on or some shit, right?"
Well, I'm not one to deny my audience the show they demand, and if she wants to see more I don't mind showing off. "Think so? Lemme give you a better look, then." I pause for a minute so I can adjust Lara a bit, and when we pick back up I have us on the edge of the bed, perpendicular to Lisa instead of lined up. Now instead of getting a good look at Lara's face, Lisa gets an up-close view of my ovi as it slides in and out of her sister. It's pretty coated in her creamy lube at this point, which gives away that we were at this for a few minutes before she woke up. "Like what you see, cuck?"
Something about that word manages to draw her attention back up to me with a disbelieving look. "Cuck? That's my sister, you asshole!"
"Yeah, identical twin sister, with a special bond between you...don't tell me you never 'explored your powers' together, yeah? I know I would if I had a sister as hot as me."
"Fuck you!"
Not exactly an answer, but I don't mind headcanoning my own relationship for the two. I can just imagine it now, the two wrapped up in a sixty-nine, swapping their powers to trigger those little sparks on their naughty bits...maybe I can set up something like that down the line? Honestly I've got no idea how much time I really have here, but the two seemed pretty well-prepped for this gig so I'm assuming the owner's not expected back any time soon.
Either way, my mind does kind of wander for a bit and I end up completely tuning out Lisa's complaining for a few minutes as I focus on fucking the shit out of her sister. As I can feel my eggs start to line up though I snap back into focus, cause it's time for the finale! "Hrnnn! Almost there! You're about to become an auntie, Lisa!"
"No! Stop it! Just - stop it!" Obviously I don't, but I do make sure to pull out just enough so that when my eggs start sliding into Lara, Lisa can see the bulge of them as they transfer over. "One...two...hnnng, three..." This time I try to pay enough attention to count things out loud for Lisa, but it's hard! Keeping my focus on them just makes me feel them even more, and by the time I get to the end I'm shivering through like my third orgasm, I think. "...ten...eleven. Anh! Two different dads in this batch too, so you'll be getting a variety pack of nieces!"
I think that little display might have finally broken her a bit. "This is a nightmare...it's not real...wake up Lisa, wake up Lisa..."
Grinning, I step off of the bed and step over so that I can grab her chin in my hand. "A dream? Nah, girl, this is all real...and I think it's time you got a personal demonstration of that..."