Play Testers Wanted Pt. 08

Eventually I returned to New York and trained with Steph to raise my Rune skill. I patrolled with Gwen when not doing the nasty in the most 'interesting' of locations from a bird's eye view many times. The best one earned me a trophy.

'Trophy Earned: Hella-Carry Her'

I also managed to unlock several of Gwen's slinkier costumes. The one with the fishnets almost gave me a fucking heart attack. While on patrol she was the sweet girl next door. The moment it ended she showed off her oral fixation, fearless nature regarding heights, and an ever-increasing ability to deepthroat without gagging.

I continued to collect coins while the event was extended because of the Dr. Doom time portal glitch. I picked up a few like Black Cat, She-Venom, and a dozen or so others. Summer gave way to Fall. I travelled North on a road trip to see the fall colors and get away from the city for a few days. I made for Leominster State Forest. It was listed as one of the best places to savor Autumn colors. I rented a convertible, packed snacks, blankets, and a few bottles of wine. I reached the forest and half expected thousands of people, but it was practically abandoned. How strange. After some exploring, I discovered a small tree lined lake. Leaves had already begun to fall upon the surface of the mirror like water.

"I need this so bad." I sighed as I grabbed the picnic basket filled with food and booze. "Just me and..." I stopped when I felt her. "Hello?"

"I hoped you packed enough for two." She said as she drifted down from above the trees. My jaw fell open seeing Director Jean Grey touch down with a soft crunch of dead leaves beneath her thigh high boots. The demure wool skirt hit just above her knees. Her black sweater made her crimson locks shine with an almost ethereal light. "Can I help?" She asked as the blanket levitated out of the top of the basket, unfold, and lay perfectly flat near the edge of the lake.

"I never expected... would you like a glass of wine?" I asked my mouth feeling dry.

"Yes. Sit?" She chuckled as she sat on the blanket and patted the spot next to her. I eagerly joined her. Jean held the glasses while I uncorked the wine and poured. We touched glasses and took a tentative sip. "What is this?"

"Ice Wine from Southern Missouri. I know a guy." I said as we snuggled and just stared out at the lake and crimson and gold forest. "I needed this so bad."

"I hope you don't mind the intrusion." She said feeling genuinely uncertain.

"You are kidding right. A mirror lake Fall in full display, and the company of a gorgeous woman. Poor me." I chuckled.

"You find me attractive?" Jean asked and she was being genuine.

"I will be honest. You are stunningly beautiful. I want to make love to you and make you scream. I would also like to get to know you as well. I hope I don't offend." I flinched emotionally thinking I had ruined my chances.

"It wasn't always easy for me. I hated being different." She began as she took my hand in hers. "People are afraid of someone that can see inside of them. You are a male slut, but you also love the women that you have shared your bed with. You struggle to maintain your balance. We share that. Tell me about Anackire."

"She'd love you." I began. "She is the Goddess of Diametrical Forces."

I talked about her and what little I had learned about Istus, the Goddess of Time/Space. She kissed me into silence. The connection wasn't just physical but psychic as well. The connection was established, and our lives were revealed. I felt the anguish of being different and a mutant. She felt my loneliness and the taboo nature my mother and I had shared off and on since I went to college. My love of music engulfed her, and she embraced it. I learned more about telepathy and telekinesis in that short time than I had on my own.

"Make love to me." She asked. "Touch me gently."

I glanced up and saw the sparkling icon above her head. How was this gorgeous creature a virgin? I was patient and took my time. I moved behind her so that she sat in front of me. I held her close and planted soft kisses on her neck. Her head tilted to the side as she lifted her sweater and placed my hands on her bare breasts. She shivered at my cold hands. I cupped her breasts and teased her nipples.

"You can bite me if you want," she whispered. "You can't hurt me."

"I believe you," I replied. "Maybe just a nip."

I felt my fangs extend and they easily pierced her flesh. Her extreme anticipation pushed her over the edge, and she climaxed in my arms. Her blood carried a portion of her power. I fought the urge to drink too deep. I began to raise my head, but her hand halted me.

"No. Drink your fill.' Jean urged. 'I want it as bad as you do.'

'You shall have it.' I growled back. I rolled her forward and onto her knees. 'Lift your skirt so I can possess you.'

'Take me,' she moaned as my zipper descended and my erection was freed. 'So big. Give them to me!' She begged as my upper cock appeared at her mere whim. 'Yes! I will pull my ass cheeks apart for you. See?! Pierce me to my core!'

Her hunger possessed me utterly. Our darker natures fed one another. I lined them up and slowly pushed. I felt the pressure of the upper cock entering her. She was feeding me her senses, so I responded in kind. Feel me! We whispered to the other. My hips moved forward with a sudden lunge.

"Fuck me Ghost!" Jean snarled as her dark side threatened to take over.

"No. I will make love to you." I stood my ground and sent the light into her dark. "Balance precious one... feel it... embrace it... I am going to move now."

"I feel it! I feel love... lust... desire... joined gently together. Make me cum Ghost." Jean begged. "I am yours in this moment."

I thrust slowly. I held off the dark and made her wait to climax. I slowed or stopped when she grew close. She snarled but surrendered to me. I grabbed a fistful of her red hair and let her see our reflection. Her tears broke the mirror surface of the lake. I climaxed in her pussy and her eyes flared as she came with me. I continued to drive my hips against her as she turned her head and kissed me. The flash of her power leapt from her eyes to mine. I came a second time and she with me. My arm was around her waist as I held Jean close to me. I didn't want to let go, ever.

"You saved me." She declared as we lay on the blanket staring at the infinite starscape above us. "I have found balance, thank Anackire!"

'Trophy Earned: Blood Phoenix, Merit Earned X3, Title Earned: Thorornar'

I hugged her close and she clung to me. We were in no hurry to move or break the spell on us.

"Ghost?" Jean giggled.

"Yeah?"

"Um... can we do it again?" She said her voice cracking as she moaned.

"Do what again?" I asked and she pounced and was on top looking down.

"I want," she said leaning close and whispering in my ear. "...your cocks inside of me again."

"Hmm, then you'd better get to sucking." I said jokingly. She wasn't. "Hey... ooh... slow down... UNNNNN where did you learn to do THAT?"

I didn't learn until we were driving back that Jean used her vast psychic abilities to keep the crowds at bay the entire weekend. We had the state forest to ourselves the whole time. I had heard of people having a private beach, or island, but we had an entire forest. How fucking cool is that? I knew the weekend was over when we were greeted by a helicarrier just outside New York City.

"That's my ride," She said casually. "I had a great time. Here, take these, use them wisely." Jean suggested as she handed me two coins. One was stamped with a phoenix and the other its dark opposite. "Don't be a stranger."

"The same applies to you." I said as she teleported away with a whoosh of red-gold flame. "Damn impressive."

I parked outside the Bar with No Name. The doorman greeted with a grin. I stepped inside and noticed that the Rhino was playing bartender. He waved me over poured me a drink. Things were a bit quiet with Dr. Doom in prison.

"Let me be the first to offer congratulations!" He said in his accented English. "You bagged Jean Grey. No one thought anyone would earn that honor but a certain optically challenged mutant."

"Is there a room available for the night? I'm beat after driving all day."

"Here, take number six. Get some shut eye. If you need anything dial zero," He said handing me a room key.

I finished my drink and headed up to recharge and look at my skill tree. I had items I hadn't checked yet. I unlocked the door and opened it. I stood on the threshold and peered beyond. It wasn't a room that belonged above a bar. No. The space beyond was all too familiar.

"Were you raised in a barn? Come in and close the door my champion," Anackire chuckled.

Click.

The door vanished the moment it closed. I stood on the middling between light and dark. My patron goddess sat on her diamond and obsidian throne. One side of the vast chamber was bathed in scintillating light and the other shrouded in perfect darkness. I strode within the shadows to kneel before her dais. Behind her stood the other goddesses. Wait, there is another woman just beyond my range of sight.

"Come, walk with me," Anackire offered as she stood, and a question long in my mind was finally answered. Anackire, Goddess of Diametrical Forces split into two identical women. One embodied the dark and the other the light. I followed the dark goddess as she strode towards the balcony looking out over the light side of her realm. The other half of her strode illuminating the dark side. I imagined if she were viewed from above it would perfectly mimic a Yin Yang symbol. "Now you know. I am so proud of you."

"Thank you, goddess," I replied.

"I have brought you here to reward you," she stated picking the thoughts out of my head. "A new sister goddess has joined my little coven." She said delighted at her newest acquisition. "Come, attend me sisters. Let me make official introductions. Istus you have divined thanks to that perished warrior. She holds sway over Time/Space. She is known as the Colorless One. She is callous and heartless, worship her at your own risk. Fate incarnate." Anackire paused to let her words hit home. A rumble of thunder preceded the storm clad goddess. Lightning rippled across the surface of her gunmetal grey robes. "She has many names in as many cultures. I call her Storm Pulse, Goddess of Electromagnetism. Her domain ranges from weather manipulation to altering of magnetic fields up to and including a planetary scale."

"I am honored Lady." I greeted Storm Pulse with a deep bow.

"Next," Anackire continued casually. "Manu-Rani the Goddess of Matter and Energy. She governs everything from the speed of light to the conversion of energy to matter and vice versa. Creation and destruction are her domain."

"Lady," I said as I bowed and felt the temperature dropped like a rock.

"Endbringer?" Anackire growled as she turned to face the being wrapped in nothingness. "I didn't think you wished to meet my champion."

"Intrigued." Endbringer transmitted via a burst of X rays.

"Very well, do you have a question for Ghost Fire?" Anackire asked frowning.

"Entropy." Endbringer said announcing her title and domain.

"Yes. Well." Anackire muttered as the Goddess of the Event Horizon teleported back to her place behind the throne. "Come forward sister, don't be shy."

Whoosh!

She appeared in a dazzling blast of cosmic flame in the form of a great bird of prey. I knew her.

"Phoenix!" I gasped as her blazing eyes regarded me. "The Goddess of Life and Death."

"Thank you." She whispered aloud and in my thoughts at the same time.

"She is the embodiment of the Power Cosmic. Thanks to you she has found her balance in me. I have claimed her for my Coven of Duality. Will you accept our gifts?" Anackire asked.

"I am honored to serve." I said as my patron smiled. "Yes."

"Who is first?" She asked and Storm Pulse gestured.

The gifts were mainly cosmetic or minor bonuses. Storm Pulse allowed me to manifest a bolt of lightning when I teleported. It was a nice flashy way of appearing. Manu-Rani gave me a boost to magical attacks allowing me to punch through foes defenses a little easier. Istus improved my teleport abilities to, as she put it, fold space/time. I'd have to play around with that one to see what it could do. Endbringer gestured and she added a new skin to any of my armors. It looked like I was wearing a black glass uniform and mask that could either reflect the area around me or ripple like stones being dropped in a pool. It improved my stealth skill a bit, but it was mainly for show. Phoenix improved my healing factor so that I regenerated faster.

"My sisters and I have pressing business champion," Anackire informed me.

I was in my room above the bar in the blink of an eye. I sat on the foot of the bed and went through my skills and powers. The numbers weren't drastically different but if I pushed it, I could take on stronger foes.

"Sweet!"

I loved the new skin for my armor. I tapped my chest and watched the ripple race from where I touched it to all over my chest. I switched it to the mirror setting and asked Surfer to tell me what she thought since I couldn't see my own reflection.

"So?" I asked.

"Interesting. I know you are in the room, but there is simply no visual distortion along the full range of the electromagnetic spectrum." She gasped.

"I am going to move." I said as I stood and moved behind her. "Well?"

"Whoa! You startled me." She exclaimed.

Once I drew a weapon however I was able to be detected. Everything has its limits. I liked the thought of full stealth mode though. I would take advantage of that. I meditated and felt my mind and body restore their energies. I fell asleep. I dreamed. Bor of Asgard held a crystal in his hand. Allisara of Svartalfheim held an identical crystal in hers.

"Bor, I am safe." Allisara assured him. "Our son is hidden from Asgard and Svartalfheim."

"A son," Bor exclaimed as the wail of a newborn child could be heard.

"A vision my lord?" A woman's voice spoke out of my sight. "Bestla, your loving wife, has indeed given birth to a son. How shall he be named my lord?" Bor turned towards what could only be the midwife, he removed his battle helm letting his long mane of red hair tumble down. "Odin. He will be known as Odin."

"A fine name lord," the midwife replied.

"Bor?" Allisara whispered. "A name for your first born." She begged as she held up the newborn. "He has your hair."

"Narloth," Bor whispered seeing the child's noticeable elfin features.

"I approve," Allisara wept happily. "Hush little Narloth, be still Fire Blossom."

I awoke. Well, that was interesting. I recognized Allisara from the vision Anackire had given me shortly after my arrival in Atlantis. She had been huge with child and now in this dream she had just given birth to a son whom Bor had given the elfin name of Narloth. Why had I been given this dream? I sat up and glanced at the tiny shower the room provided.

"Nope," I said seeing its condition. So, I fast travelled to my tower to wash up and clear my head. I was greeted by my Yautja guardian before I showered and took out my lightsaber to throw myself into weapon practice to free my conscious mind. I was well into form eight when it hit me. The dream collided with real life. My mom had, had an affair with a married man and gotten pregnant with me. Here we have Allisara cheating on Melekith with Bor and having a redheaded child. My character had red hair. There is no way in hell the developers would allow my character to be half Asgardian and half Dark Elf. "No fucking way! That was way too OP!"

Maybe as I believed before I was simply related to that child. Related. Genetically linked. Who had mom had an affair with? Was someone trying to send me a message? It seemed reasonable. Only someone at Numenor could have designed, built, and inserted that dream into my game. Kat? She knew mom and I had to guess that she knew Nick as well. Nick had designed the nanites and their far-reaching physical impact. He had access to his own DNA when he programmed the nanites. If they would have worked for him then why did, they go hog wild with me?

I pushed back the thought and ordered the tower to create a parkour course for me to train on. It was time to change things up. I enjoyed the random obstructions that helped me keep my mind on training. I had the A.I. add targets and as I ran, leapt, and dodged, I fired off energy darts at the dummies. My accuracy needed work that was clear. I took a break to catch my breath and found the Predator watching me train.

"Hunt," it said in its fractured English.

"You and me?" I asked as he vanished from sight and the tower created a steaming jungle landscape. "Hunt the hunter."

Fall surrendered to Winter and Christmas was soon looming on the horizon. Also looming on the horizon, the iceberg. I was precariously clinging to the side of an office building and looking out over New York Harbor. Gwen was riding me slowly thanks to a modification she begged Shuri to add to her costume. The rear zipper allowed us to fool around in out of the way places while we were on patrol.

"Slow... yeah... just like that!" Gwen gasped and moaned as my erection slid deep. "I am in lust with you."

"That makes two of us. Look a god damn iceberg!" I exclaimed as my dicked swelled inside of her.

"Language! You are a fucking superhero!" She cursed as she climaxed. "Damn, I needed that! Can I swallow it this time? I don't want to have to race off and clean my costume again."

"Oh, I guess so." I moaned as she repositioned herself and took me between her pouty lips. "That's it you dirty little girl." She loved it when I called her that. "Almost... just another... YEAH!" I howled and my voice echoed across the rooftops.

Gulp!

"Ah! See, I swallowed like a good little girl!" Gwen boasted as she opened her mouth. "Dang!" She exclaimed when a sudden breeze caressed her naked backside.

Zip!!

She zipped up her costume. I pulled her into my arms and held her close. I kissed her and she clung tight. I zipped up and we launched off the side of the building. Thanks to Shuri both our costumes had glide wings. Gwen had trained hard to master gliding. We soared towards the harbor and the singular block of ice floating in the water. It was difficult to gauge its size but surely it was going to be a shipping hazard.

"Should we melt it?" I asked as we landed on the arm of a shipping container crane.

"I don't know." She replied. "I wonder how much of it is underwater?"

"Most of its bulk should be submerged." I stated as we headed for the edge of the harbor.

"Looks like S.H.I.E.L.D. is going to handle it. That is one of their Quinjets." She noted as we landed by the docks.

The jet went into hover mode, the front end opened just below the pilot's canopy, and a beam weapon deployed. I loved fireworks and this looked like it was shaping up to be just that. The engines revved up and the beam lashed out and struck the iceberg. The flash was bright and encompassed the entire obstruction.

"Let's get going, I can feel the heat off of that from here," I said.

"Wait! Holy shit!" Gwen cursed. "It isn't even touched."

"No way!" I exclaimed as the jet flew off and returned to its helicarrier. "It must be some sort of magic protecting it. Maybe I should look?"

"We. Maybe we should look?" Gwen corrected me with a chuckle.

"Hold onto your panties," I stated as I placed a hand on her shoulder. "Here we go."

I teleported us to the surface of the iceberg. Gwen walked around while I used a few spells to determine what enchantments had protected it against the intense beam weapon.

"That makes no god damn sense!" I cursed.

"Language!" Gwen fired back. "Oh, hello there!" She purred. I turned to see the tall half naked man standing next to Gwen. He smiled when addressing her.