Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 67

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 67

I glare at Dan very hard, and
would have laugh at the drool that leaks from his
mouth, if I weren’t still filled with hatred and rage.
Death would be too good for him, and I don’t
think I can kill another human, even in my anger.
Besides, I’m supposed to SAVE the human race,
not kill it.
The healing light is still on me, and I draw all the
strength I can for this switch. Just forming it
creates an immediate headache behind my eyes,
but the light soon relieves me of it. Pushing the
switch is another matter. Even the light can’t keep
the mental pain at bay, but a quick glance at the
lifeless Tina drives my outrage to a new level.
The injustice of what Tina’s gone threw at this
monster’s hands, fuels me, and slowly the new
switch moves.
Dan’s eyes grow large, as what I’m doing starts
to take effect. A pitiable wine escapes his throat,
and I wonder if he is in pain. I truly hope so.

More than any other time in my life, I want to
cause pain to another person. Even all the
bullying I’d received from Richard over the years,
has never caused a rage in me like the one I’m
feeling right now.

I run to Tina, and feel at her neck for a pulse. It’s
weak, but it’s there. Then and only then, do I
breathe a sigh of relief, and look up to Vage, who
is now looking at the nu*de form of Dan. She is
hidden in the shadows, and I can barely make
out her form. I wonder what Dan must be
thinking as the pink alien faces him.
“Can you heal her?” I ask Vage.
I see Vage’s hands move before her for a
moment, and the light shifts to cover me and
Tina. I watch, still slightly amazed at what this
light can do, as Tina’s bruises turn yellow, and
then fade away completely. The few cuts seal
themselves. The only evidence left that she had
been hurt at all is the crusted blood that spots her
smooth skin here and there.

“Thank you,” I say as the light vanishes, but Vage
is already gone.
I find our clothes in a pile, near where Dan had
come out of the shadows, and quickly dress Tina
first. I have a hard time getting her
undergarments on, having had a lot more
practice getting them off lately, but soon she is
fully covered. I dress myself, before standing in
front of the motionless statue that is Dan.

I can still hear a weak piteous whining coming
from his clenched jaws, as I examine his body.
His chest has grown some, his cocck and balls
shrunk, the condom now hanging onto what is
rapidly becoming a cl!t. Even his hips have
widened. The filled condom gives me an idea.
“You will regret today for the rest of your life. If I
EVER see you again, I will do much worse than
what you are suffering now.” I look him deep in
the eyes, wanting to make sure he understands
what I’m about to tell him. “I hope you enjoy the
rest of your life as a weak, mute, woman.”
I easily make three more switches in Dan, or
whatever her name(now that i have turn him to a woman) will be after today; one to
make her muscles always weak, one sealing
away her voice, and the third to make her more
compassionate. I only hope it will serve as
punishment. It’s not that I consider women to be
weak, but for a person like Dan, I can come up
with no better torture. Just for an added kick, I
turn up his memory, like I had for Stephanie earlier.

I never want him to forget this moment.
Finally,
to add insult to injury, I grab the condom filled
with his spunk, and shove it up her pvssy, and
turn up her fertility. I’m not sure if it will work,
but I figure it can’t hurt. With her new
compassionate switch, I’m not worried about her
abusing any child.
I carry Tina out the door, and see her car parked
outside. It’s not until I’ve started the car, and
driving away, that I release Dan from her
paralysis, as she is at the edge of my senses.
Maybe instead of thinking of her as the Joker, I’ll
think of her as Lydia Scott .

I use Tina’s phone to call her mom, and let her
know that Tina is alright and with me. Her mom
seems fine with everything, whether because she
is content with anything I do, or because she has
no idea what has happened to her daughter, I’m
not sure.

I have to carry Tina up to my apartment, but she
feels light in my fully recovered arms, and I know
my strength is still growing.
Tucking her into my bed, I watch her sleep
peacefully for a bit, until I receive a call from
Stephanie.
I hurry out of the room before answering it,
hoping that the Nokia ringtone hasn’t woken the
sleeping beauty.
“Hey! You rushed out of class so fast, I didn’t get
to ask if you wanted to come over and play
games tonight.” Stephanie’s voice is excited,
which
strikes me at an odd angle after everything that’s
transpired this afternoon.

“I’d love to, but I have to work tonight. Rain
check?” I try to sound normal, and think I pull it
off.