Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 2 - Episode 63

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 2 - Episode 63

It occurs to me that with, Tina, Stephanie, Loveth, Varand, Vage and me wearing the special suites, we shouldn’t be able to touch each other, but somehow the suites allow contact, as long as both people are wearing them. I still remember the pain of touching Vage that first time.
‘Am I in any trouble?’ I send to my girlfriend.
‘You know nothing, Jon Snow,’ and I can’t hide my smile, knowing that I’ll be alright.


Loveth walks over to us, and gives me a hug. As always when we touch, the awareness of all my switches expands in our minds.
‘I like the new switches in your girlfriends,’ Loveth sends me, and I know she’s referring to the ones increasing sensitivity in the other two women.
‘You’d better do the same for me!’
‘Pervert,’ I send back to her as she backs away, but I create the switches all the same, bumping them up a little. My sisters eyes expand, and I can see her ni*p*les grow taught, as she gives a nice little shiver that does wonders for her curves. I realize that these are the first switches I’ve made in my sibling.
“Has she been any help on coming up with a way to defeat those bastard ßokoharms?” I ask out loud, nodding to the only dressed person in the room.
“Kind of,” Stephanie says, glaring at the other woman. “Once you get past her arrogance, she truly is a genius, but she doesn’t know much about tactics, or even a way to stop such overwhelming numbers.”

My heart drops when I hear this, but Loveth steps in. “She is, however, able to interface with this ship, and already the ship is upgrading itself.”


I feel like dancing at that. “Weapons?” I ask, excitedly, only to be let down a moment later.
“No, we just don’t have the resources on board, and can’t cannibalize the other ships either,” Loveth states. “She has, however, been able to upgrade the ships engine. We are a lot more agile than we were before, and they’re still working on other things as well.”
“Well, beggars can’t be choosers, now” Tina says next to me, and I agree.


Thinking about just how smart the newest member to the crew is, I remember that final question, and walk over to the two conversing in the corner.


Rukky looks at me as I walk up, and I catch her eyes drop once again to my midsection, before she very pointedly turns back to Vage. I notice Varand isn’t around, and figure she is in with my kids.
“Vage, what’s the deal with that last equation at the competition?” I ask, and Rukky looks at me in shock for a second, before turning embarrassedly away.
“You don’t know?” She says to the opposite wall.
“No, my vision went gray just as it popped up. I never actually saw the question,” I tell the back of her head.
‘Sit down, please,’ Vage sends to all of us, and we oblige.



Rukky’s knee touches mine for a split second, and she flinches away, likely after contacting the light suite.



Varand comes out, carrying two softly mewing kids, and hands them to Vage, who begins to breastfeed them without preamble.



The conservative Asian woman’s cheeks go deep scarlet, and she looks away, only to look back a second later, and stare. Her stare turns to me, then to my semi hard pen*is (hey, I’m around a bunch of nak*ed females. What do you expect? My bazooka is too sensitive to back down at such amorous sights, even though it does’nt have an eye of its own, but my Brain thats communicating with it, works faster than the speed of light), then, Rukky looks back up to my eyes.
“Those kids are yours!” she blurts out, and the other three human females in the room burst out laughing, which only embarrasses Rukky even more.
“Long story,” I tell her, and then turn back to Vage. I know I can talk to her through the wangers, but it’s just easier to talk out loud. “So what happened with my wangers?”
‘The equation that appeared is too advanced for your race to handle responsibly,’ the words appear before all of our eyes. ‘It was automatically blocked.’
“Too advanced?” Stephanie asks, incredulously. “But Rukky saw it.”
“And solved it,” the woman in question answers haughtily in her slightly accented voice. “I noticed that the government had started watching over me since just before the holidays. I think they planted that equation in the hopes that I would solve it, but I immediately recognized what it is for, and refused to do so.”
“Her refusal to answer that question is why I knew we could trust her,” Loveth says, and we all look at her.