Maid Black starts to approach the desk, but while that does give me a few interesting ideas I wave her off for now. "First though, let's take it to one of these fancy bedrooms, yeah? The master one...assuming it's clean."
Janice gives me a smile. "Please, I have nothing to do around here but clean. It's spotless...for now."
"Then lead the way, Maid Black." She turns around and does so, and Marcy and I follow after. I have to admit, watching her ass move under that tiny little skirt is getting me pretty excited, even without knowing that there's more in store! When Janice gets to the bedroom and turns around to open the door, she apparently notices my excitement.
"This one's the master bedroom, Mistress. There's also a..." She looks at me and blinks. "Massive bulge in your super-pants?"
Marcy glances down at it and confirms it with a smile. "Seems that your 'mistress' is looking forward to getting to know you, Maid Black."
"Oh, wow, it's like that then." Her eyes finally look back up at mine and she realizes she's perhaps breaking character a bit. "No complaints! Not complaining! Uh, anyways, I meant there's uh...a really nice private bath in there, too. Hot tub and all of that. Anyways, after you!"
I step inside and I imagine the place is pretty expensive. There's art on the walls, and trophy displays of various kinds that don't immediately mean anything to me. A hot tub does sound nice, but maybe not right now - I'm feeling pent up enough for a good round or two before perhaps we can wash that off and go again. Although we really should make this quick before anyone notices our absence...for now I notice that Marcy is already pulling off her costume, and I pause for a moment to enjoy the show.
I don't seem to be the only one. "Would you like me to serve you too, Mistress...ah. I'm sorry. I...don't think I got your names?"
Marcy grins. "Call me Mistress Marcy. And this...is Mistress Stinger. But for now I think I just want to watch." She leans in closer to whisper into Janice's ear. "Maybe hold you down a bit while Stinger fucks you full." Wow, where is the shy girl I met a few weeks ago? I'm sure she'll be back again in a few hours, but it seems like the current situation is pulling out Marcy's dom side in a serious way.
I have to grin too as I get to my own costume, which is honestly feeling pretty confining after a busy evening. "Marcy is very helpful like that. Now...get your ass on the bed and let me take a good look at you, hrmm?"
"As you say, Mistress Stinger." Janice is looking pretty flushed by Marcy's words - even though I'm pretty sure she's the older woman by at least a few years - and scurries over to the bed. It's a big one for sure, and she rolls around on it a little, trying out different positions. "How do you want me, Mistress?" She raises her ass in my direction, showing off her lacy stockings and panties. "Do you want to...punish your naughty maid?"
I wonder how many times she's used that line in her roleplays, but I have a more devious idea in mind for her. "No - get on your back. I want you to get a good look at me, while I get a look at you."
She does so, and soon enough she realizes what I mean. As I approach the bed my ovi grows to a pretty impressive size, if I do say so myself, and Janice's eyes grow just as wide. "Oh, whoa, that's...so you're not like a trans girl, then? That's...I mean, that's not human. That's a mutate effect?"
My smile turns devious as I try honesty. "It's not human, but it's not a mutate effect either. It's alien. It's my ovi, and it's what I use to pump human women like you full of my eggs. You're about to become a mommy, Maid Black."
Marcy gives me a shocked look - not only have I not stung Janice yet, but I haven't even been breathing Embrace into the air at all! I have a good feeling about this though, and give her a slight but confident nod in return. It takes her a moment, but eventually Marcy gets her expression under control and plays along.
"It's true - I've seen her do it. She loves filling superhumans with eggs - all so that in a couple of months you can give birth to her children, then get bred again..."
"Holy shit..." Janice's eyes have been locked on to my ovi to the point where she didn't even notice Marcy's face. "You're not joking, are you?"
I step closer. "Not even a little. You're going to be waddling around this place, cleaning up while full of our kids..." Her eyes still don't move, even as Marcy climbs onto the bed and gently pushes down on her shoulders. It would be pinning Janice down, but she doesn't seem to be resisting at all. I come closer and begin stroking her stocking-covered legs, and Marcy takes the opportunity to lean forward and whisper to me.
"Really? You're not going to...send her away? Embrace her and all of that?"
I pull her closer for a kiss before taking the chance to whisper back. "The kids, when it's time, but...well, she doesn't seem like she's going anywhere. And I kind of like the idea of having a breeder I can play with? That we can play with, I mean. She'll be yours as much as mine, if you want..." I shudder as I feel a hand begin stroking my ovi, and realize that Janice didn't even need to be told to start playing with me. "Somehow, I don't think we'll be hearing many complaints out of her."
Marcy nods, although she still seems a bit uncertain - I wouldn't be surprised if she's feeling a little jealous that Janice is going to get bred and not her. But I can't just stash my superhero roommate away in some sex dungeon, while Janice honestly doesn't seem like she wants to leave. Still, I wouldn't mind hearing something to that effect in her own words.
"So, what do you have to say about your situation, Maid Black? Still looking forward to being my servant? Still looking forward to...serving me?"
She licks her lips, and breaks character again as she answers. "Just, uh. One thing. They're not gonna, like...burst out of me when it's done, yeah? Cause snuff is a little too much for even me."
I have to laugh. "How would I breed you again if I damaged you the first time? Oh, trust me, I plan on taking very good care of you. As long as you're a good little maid. Can you do that?"
She looks up at Marcy, who currently practically has Janice's head in her lap, and Marcy gives her an apparently reassuring smile. Seeing that, Janice nods. "I...I want to be your good little breeding maid. Give me your...your evil, villainous alien eggs..."
I'm not sure if I'll get around to telling her that I'm a hero at some point, the villain act definitely seems to be doing things for her. Maybe I can offer her a promotion to henchwoman? Right now though I have other concerns, and those concerns are her lacy white panties! I press forward a bit more so that my ovi begins sliding across her cheap uniform, leaving a bit of a sticky trail as it goes. That also puts me in a closer position to begin massaging her between her legs, and damn do her panties soak fast! Sure am glad I won't need to be worrying about the cleaning, apparently, but right now it's time to make a mess!
I start fingering her with the panties still wrapped around my digits, pressing them a little inside, and it's an interesting mix of textures - the smooth silkiness of the fabric, the warm wetness of her juices soaking through, and the heat of her walls as she squeezes down around me. Marcy meanwhile seems to get other ideas and begins pulling at Janice's top.
"Hold on, I can fix stains, not tears, let me, ah, fuck - let me help you with that..." It's a little bit of effort, removing her white apron, black shirt, and eventually her bra while still keeping her held in position, but I don't mind watching the process at work. Eventually her breasts are revealed - modest things, probably not far off from mine in size, but Marcy grabs one in each hand and squeezes them together. Instantly I see what she's going for, but I still let her make the offer.
"Shall I help you fuck our maid's tits, Mistress Stinger?"
"By all means, Mistress Marcy." We grin at each other for a moment before I press my egg pipe down between the valley of boobs, and Marcy gets to rubbing Janice's tits against either side, moving them up and down in various patterns. My pre-cum was already doing a bit to lubricate things up but Marcy adds to the effect, leaning over to add her own saliva. That leaves her own much-more impressive tits hanging down over Janice's face, and the maid can't seem to resist giving them a grope herself.
I certainly can't blame her, but Marcy seems to take offense, shifting her hands from Janice's breasts to her wrists. Once the squirming maid's pinned back down against the mattress, Marcy gives her a scolding. "Bad maid! Maids only touch when told - otherwise, maids are for touching. Understand?"
Janice gulps before answering. "Yes, Mistress Marcy."
"Good. Now, where were we?" She chuckles before squeezing Janice's boobs once again, this time being perhaps a little rougher about it. This time though things are slick enough for me to put my own work in, and I start thrusting my hips, giving Maid Black a proper titty fuck. I'm still fingering her the whole time, of course, but at some point my fingers slipped around the soaked fabric and now I can feel her tight cunt around my digits directly. Feeling her wrapped around my ovi and my fingers at the same time is definitely fucking hot, and I can tell this combo is really going to do it for me.
It's a bit of a challenge, self-discipline-wise. I've been carrying around a full load of Breaker eggs for a couple of days now, and it's seriously been weighing on my mind. And I am definitely going to be pumping Janice full of those soon enough...but right now I want to see her face covered in my cum without letting any of my eggs loose.
Fortunately I'm a superhero, and superheros don't quit! When I feel my eggs start to shift I work on keeping them in place, clenching my eyes shut, and I let Marcy know things are getting close. "Fuck, this is really, really good. I think I'm about to cream all over our little maid, here..."
With my eyes open a crack I can see Marcy's devious grin. "Well, then we better make sure she gets her first taste of things to come, right?" Abandoning her hold on Janice's boobs, she pulls up Janice's head with one hand and starts rapidly stroking me off with the other. It's enough to tip me over within seconds, and Marcy's made sure to have me aimed directly at Janice's mouth when I fire off.
And Void, does she get a mouthful! And a hell of a lot more, besides. Marcy uses me like a paint sprayer, moving both of us so that I end up absolutely coating our new maid in an eggless load. My cum isn't exactly loaded with Embrace, but it does have a few aphrodisiac-type chemicals in it, and I find myself wondering just how much Janice is swallowing down right now - and she is swallowing to my surprise, even without being asked. Maybe I should start recruiting people off kink websites? Ideas for later!
I'm pretty sure Janice cums herself in the middle of that, from the way she squeezes down on my fingers, and eventually we're both left breathing hard in Marcy's tender grip. I quickly get ahold of myself though and put back on my villainous persona.
"So...are you ready for the main event, my little maid?"