The Protagonist System
358 Take That To The Bank

“Is the new transformation working out well?” I asked Monster Woman as we lifted a large piece of debris up and carried it over to the pile on the sidewalk.

“It's better than I ever imagined.” Monster Woman answered and we tossed it onto the pile, then she gave me a pointed look and posed like she was a supermodel.

“I'm glad you're liking the new look.” I said and looked at her from her head to her feet.

Monster Woman stepped close to me and gave me a look that she should have saved for the bedroom. “I think you're liking it a lot, too.” She whispered and then slipped her hands around my neck and bent down to hug me close. “Why didn't you tell me you changed my monster form?”

“I didn't want you thinking I was trying to trick you into changing again, just so I could see the transformation again.” I admitted.

Monster Woman smiled warmly before she leaned in to kiss me. It was only brief, because we still had a lot of work to do to clean up the place. “I would have thought that, so you made the right choice.”

I nodded and she let me go. We went over to the building that The Giant nearly wrecked with his tantrum and started clearing up the debris. There wasn't much more we could do than that, not without me showing off powers that no one knew I had. I wasn't going to do that, because I was already getting suspicious looks from both Robot and Rex.

Why? Because both Monster Woman and Dupli-Kate were staying around me as we worked. I had heard from Amanda about how the potential relationship between Kate and Rex had crashed and burned. With Atom Eve's version of events, the explosive hero was definitely having a bad time dealing with his fellow heroines.

Dupli-Kate didn't do or say anything overtly to me, though. She just gave me a lot of searching looks as well as making sure I had a good view of her backside no matter where I looked. With three of her around at all times, there was always at least one of them intentionally bending over to let me see how form-fitting her hero costume was.

Surprisingly, Shrinking Rae was also giving Monster Woman similar opportunities. It was a little funny, considering the size and height difference between them. Maybe Rae was a size queen and preferred giant monster breasts to Amanda's natural ones, despite how spectacular the normal ones were?

The transport guys eventually showed up with a large open-topped transfer truck and it had several crates full of boxes of cookies. I had to stop cleaning up for a few minutes and went over to The Giant to tell him about the transport and where it was taking him. He had just finished eating the ice cream, since he had taken his time with it, and he thanked me and laid down in the back of the trailer. He didn't even touch the cookies and fell right to sleep.

I touched him and stunned him to keep him asleep, just to ensure he didn't wake up on the way to the secured facility being prepared for him. I thanked the guys for getting here so soon and told them if they had any trouble, to call me and I'd be right there to help them. The thanked me and drove off with the placated villain to begin his new life.

“Now that he's gone, can you explain about his new job?” Robot asked and hefted a large steel beam up off of the supplies truck to bring over to Monster Girl.

“Sure thing.” I said and grabbed two of the beams and carried them over as if they weighed nothing. “Cecil is going to explain to him about a new program I inadvertently started when I was out in space recently.” I told him and then explained to everyone listening about picking up several rock samples from an asteroid out near Jupiter.

Since we couldn't technically mine anything out there, because we didn't have space-worthy mining equipment, making The Giant into the Astronaut President of America and letting him rule over the asteroids that he could smash up with his fists as much as he wanted, was the quickest way to break up the asteroids for their component materials.

“It was your idea, wasn't it?” Shrinking Rae asked.

“In my opinion, it was the best way to deny Titan's crime syndicate a valuable asset and also bring a kaiju-level villain into the fold and make them work for the government instead of against it.” I said and then smiled. “I'll also be helping and earning my 25% share in the mineral rights.”

Monster Woman gave me a look that said I better stick around for a while or she wasn't going to be happy. Surprisingly, Dupli-Kate gave me a similar look before she went back to work with her other two selves. That made me wonder if Amanda had been telling tales about me and I mentally shrugged.

I glanced around at all the first responders on the scene and looked back at Monster Woman. “I have plans for supper and afterwards, so I can only stay around to help until then.”

“Then work faster!” Monster Woman shouted and started moving faster to gather up the supplies needed for repairs and carried them where the construction crews directed us.

Unfortunately for Monster Woman's shapely green ass, we were kept on-site until everything we could do was done, which left almost no time at all for her. She literally growled at the government officials running the recovery mission and they winced but didn't back down. They had a job to do and we were assets they used to full effect.

I could do nothing but apologize for having to leave and floated up slightly to give Monster Woman a quick kiss, then I thanked her for not being too angry about it. She scoffed at me and waited until I turned around to fly away before she smacked me hard across the butt.

A few people gasped at the loud sound and the wind and small shockwave it caused, which broke a few nearby windows. They didn't shatter, thankfully. I paused flying for a moment and turned around to give Monster Woman a very pointed look. She looked embarrassed and whispered something about needing to practice her strength, so I nodded and flew up into the air.

I told Cecil I was heading home and he thanked me for all the help. He also said they had The Giant tucked away into the warehouse where we would be delivering the crushed asteroids and he had a huge oval office built inside for the kid to enjoy himself.

I laughed and thanked him for agreeing to my silly requests and he said if it only worked for a short while to placate The Giant, then it was worth the investment. He had been a pain in their asses for a while and they had no idea what to do with him that wasn't a permanent solution to the problem.

I signed off and flew to a random alley and stepped back to my room at the house and changed back to my normal look. I had a shower and put on a nice suit, because a certain Russian widow was coming over for supper. Mom had cooked today, because I was busy, and I went downstairs to see if she needed any help.

I wasn't really surprised to see both my mom and Olga were dressed up nicely. What did surprise me was Olga having miles of leg showing under her black min-dress and a scooping neckline that showed off most of her cleavage to full effect.

Mom's dress was downright conservative in comparison, despite her showing off some of her thighs and about a third of her quite nice chest, which was something I'd never seen her do in front of me before. Her skirts were always knee length or longer and she rarely showed off a hint of cleavage, even when it was a hot day and she had to unbutton a few buttons on her blouse.

“Whoa.” I whispered loud enough for them to hear, catching their attention, and I pretended to stumble to a stop and stared at the two of them with wide eyes. I made sure to give the both of them a thorough look from head to toe, just like they wanted.

Debbie blushed and Olga gave her a smug look before she let out a soft laugh and sauntered over to me, her hips swaying and her cleavage barely fought to stay inside her dress.

“It's good to see you before I have to go back to Russia.” Olga said and took my hand.

I didn't resist as she led me over to my mom.

“Doesn't your mother look beautiful?” Olga prompted.

“Y-yes, she does.” I said, pretending to be nervous, and Debbie kept blushing. “So do you.”

“Such a charmer.” Olga said and leaned in to lightly kiss my cheek, only her lips grazed the side of my mouth.

I couldn't let that go without a response, so I kept hold of her hand and turned my head to fully kiss her. She let out a slightly surprised sound, then leaned into it and her tongue came out to play as her other hand snaked around my neck to hold me still. My other hand snaked around her waist and I let my fingertips graze the top of her ass.

“Mmmm.” Olga softly moaned and broke the kiss. She looked into my eyes and saw exactly what she wanted to see, as well as my slightly red face. She smiled warmly at me and didn't try to step away or let me go. “We should sit and enjoy the wonderful meal your mother prepared for us.”

I nodded and she eased her hold on me, gave Debbie a knowing look, and the three of us went to the dining room to sit and eat. It was a great meal as we talked about different things, mostly inconsequential stuff, and about what Olga would be doing once she was back home in her native country.

Someone was also playing footsie with me under the table as they ran their stocking clad toes up and down my calf. I didn't bother trying to figure out who, because about halfway through dinner, a second foot started playing footsie with me and now I had two stocking clad feet caressing both calves.

Their real blushes were hidden by drinking wine and it looked like that was the cause of their flushed faces. It wasn't. It was because I wasn't trying to stop them as their toes slid further and further up my pant legs. I also didn't have to read their thoughts to know that the both of them were getting a hug thrill out of it.

Olga, because she was sure she was going to get a really good pounding tonight before she had to fly back to Moscow, and Debbie because she was indulging in a bit of taboo under the clever cover that her son believed it was Olga using her foot to touch and play with him, when it was actually her.

The meal came to an end and both feet had to retreat, to everyone's disappointment.

“Mark, it would be such a shame for the night to end so soon.” Olga said, her voice dripping with sexiness. She stood up and I saw that her mini-dress had hiked up to only barely cover her ass. “Join me on the couch to watch a movie.”

I nodded and stood up a bit quickly, as planned, and my tent pole loudly thumped against the table and shoved it about a foot away. Both women caught their breath and looked at my erection, their heads swivelled to look at the table, then swung back to stare at my erection. Their faces went really red when they realized what I just did.

“Yesss, we will watch a nice looong movie.” Olga purred, took my hand, and led me into the living room.

A very silent Debbie followed us and turned on the television, put something on that none of us intended to watch, and the three of us sat down on the couch. Olga wasted no time at all as she kissed me deeply and her hands dug at my pants. As soon as I was freed from my constraints, she stopped kissing me and dropped to her knees on the floor and her head went into my lap.

Debbie sat beside us and stared at her best friend sucking me off. She didn't blink for quite a while as Olga enjoyed herself, and she really did enjoy it. She kept whispering in Russian about never seeing such a perfect cock before and how she would love to have it visit her in Russia every day and night for the rest of her life, because she knew it was going to ruin her for any other man and she was going to fall in love with it.

Debbie must have picked up a few words in Russian over the ears, because her face was bright red as her lips repeated some of the key words, like 'perfect', 'love', 'cock', and 'ruin her'. She also kept licking her lips as Olga licked and suckled on me, unconsciously mimicking her movements as if she was the one doing them.

“I'm close!” I gasped and Olga moaned, as did Debbie.

Olga pulled her mouth off of me and jerked her hand to keep up the stimulation. “Show me how much you enjoyed it, Mapk!”

I groaned and let it go, just as she ordered, and Olga moaned again as I blew shot after shot into her mouth. She caught it all, surprisingly, because it was a lot. She hummed happily at how much there was and gave me a soft suck to get that last little bit, and she closed her mouth. Instead of swallowing, she sat there with a smug look on her face.

I was about to ask what she was going to do with it, then she stood up on slightly shaky legs and pulled Debbie in to kiss her. Debbie gasped when she realized Olga hadn't swallowed and that was what Olga had been waiting for. She deepened the kiss and shared what she had in her mouth, since Debbie had her mouth open and had no choice but to accept it, or so she thought.

I watched transfixed as my mom kind of fought back with her tongue, to push back what Olga was trying to forcibly share with her, and the two of them struggled until they were hugging each other and kissing for real. It was pretty hot and Little Mark was enjoying the show, too.

Olga broke the kiss and there was no evidence left of what she had in her mouth only minutes before. “I cannot wait anymore.” She said and stood up straight again and pulled her little dress off to show she was only wearing a thong and nothing else. It was tossed off a second later and she climbed onto my lap. “I will be gentle as I show you what sex is like with a woman.”

Wait, she thought I was a virgin? I asked as she adjusted me to aim it into herself, then she sat down and moaned as I slid right inside of her and filled her up completely.

“Yebat! Trakhni Menya!” Olga shouted and completely ignored her previous words as she gripped my shoulders and rode me as hard and as fast as she could.

Debbie sat there beside us and stared as her good friend did her best to wreck herself on my perfect penis. Despite her promise to take it easy on me, since they both thought I hadn't had sex before, Olga couldn't stop herself. She was supposed to show me how to properly please a woman in bed and the right way to go about it, only to throw all of their plans out the window as soon as he had me inside of her.

It really had been a very long time since Olga had a 'good dicking', which were her own shouted words, in both Russian and English. She wasn't quiet at all as she praised me for my equipment, for my muscles, and for letting her use me without complaining... as if I had a choice at that point. She was pretty much lost to her own needs and desires, which was kind of what Atom Eve suffered through, too.

Apparently, some women just needed to get themselves off when they found an appropriate means to do so. I wasn't sure if it was the no obligation aspect of the encounter or because they just felt like losing themselves completely at least once in their lives.

In any case, I didn't mind fulfilling one of their fantasies, or checking a few marks off of their bucket list. A one night stand? Check. More orgasms than they could count in a single session? Check. Proving that a younger man, that wasn't a jerk or an asshole, was more fun than their normal chosen partner? Double check.

My eyes went to my mom beside me and I saw the conflicted and frustrated look on her face. I knew she didn't want to step over that last line to have fun with me herself, which went against her personal beliefs, so I resolved to have a certain new hero on the scene to pay her a visit tonight.

Olga gave out one last cry of pleasure as I filled her up and she collapsed on top of me, exhausted and spent. She also kept whispering in Russian how much she was going to miss her friends. I didn't comment about how easy it was for me to fly around the world on my own power, because that wasn't what she wanted.

She knew I could do that and pointing it out would only force her to tell me she didn't want me dropping in at random times to visit her. She pulled herself up and off of me and laid down on the couch. Her eyes locked onto Debbie's and she tried to not laugh as Debbie's own eyes were locked onto my drenched and dripping erection.

“You already tasted him, Lyubov. Is doing it directly too much for you?” Olga asked.

Debbie looked at my face and I didn't smile or encourage her. It was her choice and I wasn't going to make her decision for her or force her to do anything she wasn't comfortable with. “Yes, he's my son. I can't... no, I won't cheapen what we have by using him like that.”

“I love you, too.” I said.

Debbie gave me a warm smile and leaned in to lightly kiss my cheek. “I know you do.” she looked back down at my still hard erection. “I think I'll head up to bed and give the two of you the privacy I should have given you before.”

Olga reached out and took her hand to stop her. “I wanted you here to make sure I didn't go too far.”

Debbie lightly chuckled at her friend's messy state and my partially removed suit. “It didn't work.”

Olga chuckled as well and motioned to my penis. “You've seen it. I could not help myself.”

Debbie nodded and bent over to give her friend a light kiss on the lips. “Mark knows what you want now, so it's okay.”

“Thank you for inviting me over, moy luchshiy drug.” Olga said, her voice full of gratitude, and she let Debbie's hand go.

“You're my best friend, too.” Debbie said and walked away. “Goodnight.”

Olga waited for her to go up the stairs before she looked at me. “I need a proper bed for what comes next.”

“You?” I asked jokingly and she barked a laugh.

“Yes, many many times.” Olga said and held her arms out to me.

I scooped her up and she hugged me close as I flew us up to my room and put her in bed. I gave her the mating press she wanted more than anything and she screamed with pleasure and cried with happiness.

*

Debbie laid in bed an hour later, after a nice long bath, and she was surprised that it was so quiet. Olga was not a quiet woman, in any part of her life, and having sex was no different in her eyes. She believed that her partner needed to hear how much she liked what he was doing and Debbie had to agree. If it was working and felt good, why try to keep quiet about it?

*Knock* *Knock*

Debbie sat up and the blanket slid off of her. Her nightie was light and airy, so it was comfortable to sleep in. She looked around her room, wondering where the loud knock came from, because there was no way she heard someone at the front door from her bedroom with the door closed.

*Knock* *Knock*

Debbie hopped out of bed and walked over to her bedroom window to look, then caught her breath when the new hero named Atlas floated there. He was tall, broad shouldered, and quite muscular, which was exactly how she liked her men.

His blond hair swayed slightly in the breeze and his bright blue eyes locked onto her breasts through her practically see-through nightie. His costume was so form fitting that Debbie could easily tell he was excited to see her and she opened the window.

“What can I do for you, Atlas?” Debbie asked.

“I was passing by earlier on patrol and heard... a loud disturbance.” Atlas said and faked a blush, making Debbie cover her mouth and laugh under her breath. “I dismissed it at the time to go stop a mugging, then came back to check it out and now it's really quiet. Can you tell me what happened?”

It was a horribly flimsy excuse and they both knew it.

Debbie didn't care, though. She knew that he knew what the sounds were and had been turned on. She stepped back with a knowing smile on her face and waved him inside. “I'd be happy to fill you in with all the details.”

Atlas floated in through the window with a smile on his face.