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The Marvelous Adventures of Jesse Thicc	By : sexdottxt Category: DC Verse Comics > Justice Society of America Views: 133 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-A Meteoric Event
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Jesse Chambers was living the high life. Her parents were both retired superheroes and doted on her like a doll. She had mentors in not just the one and only Jay Garrick, but also Barry Allen. She had the personal affections of Kid Flash. And she saved the city on the regular and had the privilege of being a member of the esteemed Justice Society too.
That wasn't all. Being born to such amazing parents didn't just grant her a heroic lineage. Her father owned the hi-tech Quickstart Enterprises and she was poised to inherit it from him very soon. This kind of pride meant she didn't always play ball with her other teammates on the Justice Society. Some of them thought of her more like a pampered little princess than a superhero.
And whenever there was drama at the Justice Society, she was sure to capitalize on it. No matter who she had was having a fit with, she would make sure to dress extra provocatively, not wearing her usual costume as Jesse Quick but instead a tiny little red t-shirt and golden short shorts that rode up her ass. The last time she and Kid Flash broke up, he said he was getting bored with their casual flings. She heard rumors he was seeing his ex-girlfriend Artemis Crock and he was best friends with Linda Park. She'd find a way to get his attention. To that end, she did start a small thing with Nightwing wearing that same getup.
She remembered the look on his face when he was watching them sitting together during a joint team meeting. He was watching them, there was no way he couldn't, and she whispered something in her current beau's ear. The former sidekick of the caped crusader grinned. Kid Flash assumed it had something to do with him but it really hadn't, all she had asked him to do was to help de-stress during such an important meeting and he was more than happy to do that, massaging her long muscular legs while these important details were being discussed. Wally did his best to keep his composure when that happened, but she could sense the discomfort in his eyes.
As soon as the meeting was adjourned, she snuck off with Nightwing. She was going fast enough to give the idea that there was a whole lot of urgency for her new boytoy, but at the same time she was walking slow enough so that she could check that Wally was following them. They were in a corner of one of the more narrow hallways away from everyone else and Nightwing was just about to ask where she wanted to go, only for her to pounce on him immediately. She pulled the back of his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss.
He didn't dare say no to her. He immediately returned her advances, flicking his tongue into her mouth. His hands ran all over her sexy body, as she held onto him her little shirt ran up exposing her midriff, and her short shorts clung to her perky and tight ass. They were going at it for several minutes, oblivious to anything else and indeed not caring what the latest mission was.
Wally had been watching with so much jealousy. He tried to hide it, he knew he should have just walked away, but he couldn't keep his eyes off them. There was still a good bunch of noise in the rest of the building and still the only sounds he heard were the sounds of their tongues mixing it up and going crazy in each other's mouths. Nightwing wasn't paying much attention except to the woman with him, but Jesse could feel her old boyfriend's eyes straight on her.
When their lips parted, a small strand of spit between their mouths, Nightwing was staring at her with as much focus as Kid Flash was. Jesse began massaging the lump in Dick's pants and he hissed at it, needing her touch. She turned her face ever so slightly to regard Wally and winked at him.
Then she yanked down Nightwing's pants. Before he could react to his dick popping out, she grabbed his erect member. She looked up at him, slowly stroking him and watching his face twist with pleasure and hear him make so many embarrassing noises. Nothing like the former shadow of Batman, and not someone who was ready to stake out on his own anytime soon.
Then she sped things up a bit. Having superspeed as a power came in handy in more ways than one and using her soft gloves she began jacking him off at a pace that was beyond any pleasure he had known before. It was fast and soft and only seconds in, he was shaking. He already felt like he was about to blow his load.
Then she stopped and looked up at him. “Don't tell me you're going to cum already Dick?” she said, looking up at him, clearly annoyed. “I thought you had more staying power than this.” He only groaned, he couldn't respond to that one. “Whatever, I thought you'd be stronger than this. Maybe this one was a mistake. Sorry, I don't think this one will work out.” She pulled his face into another deep kiss. Desperate to save face, he grabbed her ass again, felt those lovely legs, was needing some kind of finish from her.
Then she pulled back like she was disgusted. Folding her arms, she gave him a real bitch smile, arched her eyebrow like she was looking at a boy and not a man. “Sorry Dick. I think we should just be friends.” and left him before he knew it.
He was just standing there, horny and confused. As she passed by Wally she pecked him on the cheek. Moving past him before he could say anything, he was staring at her. She looked back at him fast and then she said, “Still want to pass up this hot ticket?” and then she spanked her ass right in front of him.
He stared at her walking away from him. Her long naked legs were so lovely and Nightwing had been spooning her behind so bad during their makeout session that the back of her shorts were wedged up, leaving everyone there able to see so much of her lovely cheeks hanging out, jiggling with every step she took. He didn't dare look away, and more than a few people caught him checking her out and waved their hands in front of his eyes, one even said, “Earth to Wally!” He just ignored them.
His cheek was tingling where her lips had been. He could feel the wetness on his skin, a mix of her spit and Nightwing's while they were sucking face behind him, it made him feel so weird and so hard at the same time. But he couldn't tear his eyes away from the heavenly vision of her walking.
Something else would though. He heard a painful sounding groaning behind him. He looked back and saw Nightwing shamelessly jacking off. It had only been a few seconds since he glimpsed it that Grayson bust a nut right after, blowing his load all over the wall in front of him and the floor. Wally turned away before the former Robin got a good look at him. Instead only looked back at Jesse's erotic shape, growing more faint as she went further down the hallway and then she was gone.
Needless to say, there were back together the next day.
But things were going to change very soon. In addition to her social status, she also had a lot to personally be proud of as well. It just so happened that one night that she was going on herself in the mirror.
She was naked after having just showered. She indulged in her vanity, admiring herself. Her breasts were shaped just right, not too big but not small either, she had a flat stomach, and she had a killer pair of legs too. She wondered how many of her teammates, how many men period had wanted her whenever she saved the city. She smiled when she wondered how many of the city's female populace wanted to be her and were jealous of her too. Nothing could go wrong.
The thought was getting her more than a little wet. It was late and she had been meaning to get to bed. But there was no reason she couldn't have a little bit of fun first.
She started off by playing with her tits. She kneaded them softly, admiring their texture and consistency. She closed her eyes and fantasized it was somebody else touching them, massaging them and loving them. In this moment of privacy, this act of self love was exactly what she needed.
She felt her nipples getting stiff. She gingerly took them in between her fingertips, gently moving them this way and that. Not too hard and not exactly gentle either. The guys she had known, sometimes they would go past their bounds and sometimes they wouldn't go far enough. Here as she was by herself, she could touch herself exactly as she needed to.
And there was so much she wanted to do. As she was playing with her nipples, she craved more stimulation. She took one of her breasts and took it into her mouth. She was not a stranger to really going to town on herself when she wanted to. She had a pair of toys in one of her drawers. But all those times, she was focused on bringing herself to climax. Here, she was resolute on touching herself as she pleased, just enjoying the ride.
She had gotten her tits sucked on plenty of times before. But this time was so much better, so different. Some guys were slow, some guys were fast. Now she could do it exactly as she wanted, just like she needed. Her skin tasted so good and the nipple being licked by her wet tongue was sublime.
The wetness in her nether regions was getting worse. Holding her breast up to continue eating it, she moved her other hand down to her vagina. She whimpered as her fingers slid inside of her moist slit.
It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her eyes still closed, the illusion of it being somebody else became real, as she was fully convinced someone else was touching her. She whimpered as she continued toying with herself and sucked on her breast harder and faster while she inserted her fingers deeper. She was her lover and her own predator at once and the feeling was better than she could have ever imagined.
She was fast on track for an orgasm. In that feeling of sexual oneness with herself, she didn't stop once, she felt like she was touching herself again for the first time, and the pleasure was stronger than ever. Before she knew it she was going to cum, and she bit into the hard flesh of her nipple. She felt her walls almost crush her fingers at her moment of release, and her whole body was shaking.
She opened her eyes. The illusion was gone. But the satisfaction was real. Her face was flushed from how she had expertly handled herself. She smiled at her reflection like she was an old friend, and for several moments, did actually believe that it was someone else. Taking her wet fingers to her lips, she closed her eyes again and delicately sucked off the dew, now immersed in herself for a whole other reason.
She felt something strange. It was a sensation stirring inside of her, something like a thunderclap before it fully crashed into the earth. At first she thought it was just a side effect of bringing herself to climax. The taste of her own juices was almost as sweet as that orgasm.
Then it grew loud and she knew it wasn't just her imagination anymore. She looked outside. In the distance, she could see something like a flame in the night sky, nothing like a falling star but something bigger burning brighter and hotter than even the early morning sun rising over the horizon. This thing's flare was a scarlet that almost seemed to be blinding to her eyes. And yet at the same time she could not look away.
Then it crashed into the earth. The instant it made impact, she felt the floor shake under her bare feet. But it was nothing compared to the sound, which was so loud that it sounded like an explosion in the distance. The vibrations were so intense that it felt like the windows in her room were about to break. She looked outside, seeing a long plume of smoke rising from where it had fallen.
She didn't waste anymore time. This wasn't one of her official duties. But she was a hero. Not even bothering to get her undergarments on, she got on her costume. Not the dinky hot pants thing that she used to get all the boys excited, it was something more appropriate, a single skintight one piece that covered up her whole body. It didn't exactly leave anything to the imagination either, people could still see her sleek and nubile form. Still, it covered her up at least.
At that point the rest of the city's night owls were looking at what it could be. They were confused on what that seismic shudder was as much as anyone else. Though as people were on the streets and sidewalks gawking at what it could possibly be, they were blindsided by Jesse racing past them with supersonic speed. Even with superspeed, her duties made her blur by them unusually fast. One thing after another.
She was at the crash site before she knew it. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw precisely where it landed. It was atop a series of verdant hills crouched in darkness with no real habitation nearby. That was good because the crater itself was at least the length of half a mile, maybe more. That could have been dangerous.
As she moved towards it, she took her time now. There were flames all about the crater, and there were also places where the smoldering earth would suddenly burst up into a blaze. One wrong misstep and things could go awry.
When she was finally close enough, she could see that it was a meteor. Strangely as she neared it, she realized that it was not on fire at all. Indeed she could almost feel a cool sensation from the air the farther she got. She was on her guard now more than ever.
Especially as she saw something edging out of it. She didn't know what it was at first, maybe residual moisture of some kind, but she quickly snapped out of it and saw that it was actually a black goo of some sort. She stared at it, it seemed to almost bleed from the rock.
She was on alarm as she always was whenever she was dealing with something she didn't understand. At the same time, she was very excited. As a scientist, she couldn't begin to imagine what the substance was. Moving closer, she took out a vial that normally she would have used for collecting evidence at a crime scene, and holding it under the meteor, watched it drip inside. For the first several seconds as it filled up the tube, she could have sworn that it almost moved with an intelligence, coiling and moving like a larva of some sort. But she quickly pushed that idea to the side.
Once the vial was fully filled up, she popped the cap back on top. Strangely it seemed that the meteor seemed to stop bleeding the substance after that. Still, it wasn't the weirdest thing she had to put up with.
Just a coincidence, she thought to herself. Putting the vial away, she returned home.
She decided she would not tell anyone. Not her family, not anyone at the Justice Society. This would be her own curiosity to fulfill. As soon as she had gotten her scientific equipment ready, she poured out a dab of the substance onto a glass slide. She was disappointed when it seemed to merely edge out like it was inert as anything else. That suspicion was confirmed when she looked at it under the microscope. There was no strange activity, nothing off about it. It seemed more like a piece of scum that would be found on the streets than anything truly remarkable.
She would return to the meteor right after that. At that point the fire had almost burst entirely within the crater and was threatening to spread to the rest of the outer area. She doused the flames in the crater and set up a perimeter to keep the people away. By the time she was done, she saw a good number of people already gathering around and trying to get a good look. She counted herself lucky that her talent was super speed. There would have already been some casualties if she hadn't gotten there when she did.
After she contacted the police to keep an eye on things, she went back home. She performed more studies on the black goo, but there was nothing out of the ordinary. At that point when she turned on the news, she saw the meteor was all anyone could talk about. She could rest easy knowing that at least the danger it posed had been contained. Not even bothering to take off her suit, she decided she'd get some much needed rest.
But she was not alone. The substance was not inert. Indeed it began to quiver and move with that same intelligence as Jesse thought she had seen it move with before. It pushed open the cap from the vial and slithered on out like a snake. It moved through her home, tracking her scent through the various rooms. As it got closer to her, that smell only got stronger. It was not only being closer to her. It was that it could sense how exposed and naked she was. The scent of a woman.
And there was another thing it had an interest from her too. It could sense her power, raw and untamed, and it craved to merge it's own essence with that. As it edged itself under her door, it almost sighed with pleasure, basking in the aroma of her energy. Knowing how strong she was when she first approached it, it would not take the chance of risking harm. Now it could sense just how vulnerable she was.
Vulnerable indeed. It had barely survived the impact of that meteor. Now it was near death. Jesse's idea that it was dead when she had studied it wasn't too far off the mark. It had only recently awoken and now it needed sustenance to live. And she was perfect.
It crawled up her bed and under her blankets. By that point Jesse was already dozing off plenty. She shook a bit as it began to spread over her form. Her suit perfectly conformed to her body, it was like she was totally naked. Despite that, it offered her plenty of protection no matter the situation. But that close to her skin, she could also feel it's touch as if she was naked.
Especially as she was so relaxed at that point in time. In her dreaming, she moaned as the substance wrapped itself around her. She moaned as it edged itself up her legs and around her waist, making it pause for a moment. But as she did not stir awake, it continued crawling up the rest of her body, up her torso and to her neck.
Things would not last that way for long. Just as she had felt it creeping up on her as if she was naked, so too did she feel as if she was being bound up. At first she only tossed and turned as if she was uncomfortable. But soon the sensation of the black substance became noticeable enough for her to stir awake.
Her eyes opened up. She looked down at it. She wasn't sure if she was seeing clearly at first. She rationalized it to herself that she was still dreaming.
But reality set in fast. She saw it moving up her, she felt it on her body. She felt it's flesh constricting itself around her. And she saw it getting closer.
Her battle instincts woke her up fast. It was already up around her chest. If she didn't act fast, there was no telling what would happen. She fought against it with as much strength as she could bear.
But it didn't budge. She wriggled around on the mattress of her bed as if she had been taken hostage by an adversary, moving herself up against as hard as she could. Yet this thing, this substance was bound up around her tight.
“What the hell?” she rasped. “Let me go!” There were no other words. She couldn't begin to imagine what this thing is or what was happening to her at all.
She might as well have been talking to an imaginary friend. It just kept on going up. The rate was a little slower now that she was actively fighting against it. Still, no matter how much she moved, it kept up creeping up on her.
Normally it's slower pace would have been a benefit to her. In her current situation, that was what she wanted. And yet as it did not break, it just reminded her of powerlessness.
With her level of strength, she tried moving her torso up on it's own. She intended to get up on her feet and then use her super speed against it. She intended to break whatever this thing was a thousand times over. She'd worry about what exactly it was or why any of this was happening to her at all later.
A relief washed over her as she was able to get her torso up without using her arms or legs. She didn't need any super speed to do that, that was just how strong her body was on it's own. Looking down at the floor, she felt like she was in a race with the goal set right before her. It had been so long since she had such humble goals. Right now, it was all she needed.
Things would not go her way. She didn't even consider how she would get her feet on the floor being bound up as she was. But just as she was set to get off the bed, she felt a force tighten around her body and forcibly pin her back down.
“Dammit! Get the fuck off me!” She was panicking now. It had been so long since she was in such a position of powerlessness. It was still creeping up her torso.
Then it tightened itself up around her. It was so hard that she couldn't even wriggle herself against it anymore. No matter how much she moved, she felt as if she was trapped.
Then she felt it's grasp relax upon her. Jesse thought she saw an advantage, and made to get up this time. Whatever it was, it had been weakened.
But it saw an opportunity as well. In it's alien intelligence within that weak and primitive state which would have only confounded her understanding, it had still grown very accustomed to her body. It knew what it had to do.
Before Jesse could move, it tightened itself around her breasts alone. The moan escaped her lips before she even understood it. In that situation, the idea of pleasure at all was such a shock that her whole body froze up. She felt as if her body was a foreign thing to her now, something that betrayed her and held her back. It was only a moment and yet it was powerful enough to seize her mind as much as it had seized her body.
It had not failed to notice it. Still conforming around her chest, it began moving itself on her tits in a rhythmic fashion, massaging her breasts. Jesse was still confused as to what was happening, if she was sure that what she thought was happening was going on at all. That this thing was making a deliberate effort to please her.
She couldn't think about the absurdity of that situation for too long. Not when it kept on massaging her breasts with a tempo that went beyond a surprised sensation of pleasure but honestly felt far better than she expected. Just as it had wound itself up around her body and bound her down with it's physical presence, so too now was she paralyzed with so many conflicting feelings boiling up in her. She knew she should have made an attempt to escape.
But it felt too good for her to be worried. Before she knew it, the tightness of the thing almost seemed comforting. It was like a warm and wet blanket coating around her body. She could barely feel her suit, she felt naked.
Dammit. Come on Jesse. You have to fight this! You have to...
That thought was interrupted by her breasts getting squeezed again. Before long she was actively moaning, she couldn't contain herself anymore. Her body was betraying her, she couldn't struggle against the thing containing her anymore. It was almost like she was being tickled.
It was pinching her nipples now. It felt so good but the reality of the situation made it almost painful. She tried fighting against it once more.
Only to fail again. Just as she felt some vestige of strength return to her, it grew tighter around her. The thing slipped into the crotch of her suit, and then just like her breasts, it was moving in and out.
Jesse bit her lip when she climaxed from the thing playing with her. It was her last vestige of resistance against the thing and still she let out a nervous grunt louder than she had intended from the bottom of her throat. She couldn't believe that just happened.
It became more active around her, reverberating. Still immersed in a state of pleasure, it was like the thing was comforting her, soothing her. It only made her feel like she was drowning in a sweet and thick wave, and after that orgasm, it felt so good to let all her thoughts of danger slip out of her mind. As her body was being toyed with, so was her mind, and her eyes became so heavy.
Weird thoughts appeared in her head. Major life events happening in the blink of an eye. Not as weird as you being swallowed up by some weird black goo? she thought to herself.
That's right, it was so weird. This was all a really nice dream. And soon she'd wake up.
***
Within her sleeping, Jesse was still in her bed. But she was not alone. Indeed, behind her was Kid Flash. His hands were moving all over her naked body as she would have wanted him to touch her. She could feel his warm breath on her neck, felt his wet lips dragging on her skin, and there was no other place she wanted to be.
In reality, it was the thing that was touching her. It relished in her overpowering scent and her taste. Whatever protection her suit afforded her was nothing compared to it's grasp as it molested her in her sleep. Her pleased moans were enough proof of it's power over her. But for all the men that she had had in her life, none had come so close as it had right now.
None felt so right for her too. Within her dream, her lover's hands vigorously squeezed her naked breasts. He caressed their surface tightly, it was even painful, but she didn't care, she never had felt someone who was so united to her. So powerful was her ecstasy that even in her dreaming sleep, she did not regard him also slipping his fingers within her twat while he kneaded both of her tits as anything peculiar.
The thing was growing tighter around her sleeping form. At that point it had slipped some of it's substance into her camel toe. The suit was strong enough that it could not begin to actually move deeper inside of her crevice but it was enough to stimulate her within that sleeping state. Hearing her pleased whimpers, it's grip around her breasts grew stronger. Even within her suit, it felt her nipples standing up on end within it's monstrous embrace.
In her dreamscape, Jesse felt her lover's hot breath on her neck. She gasped a faint “Wally,” and let craved more. She couldn't move at all but she didn't care, all that mattered was that she was alone with him. She turned her head back, it was the only part of her that could move. She couldn't clearly see his face at all but that didn't matter. Closing her eyes, she stuck her tongue out.
At that point the thing had grown larger. Something resembling a head had formed where her neck was. There were no eyes yet, no mouth, but it felt her fire and was compelled to respond. A long fleshy appendage opened from it's mouth, long and red unlike the rest of it as if it were an actual tongue, and joined it with hers. The long appendage twisted and coiled around the tip of her tongue and began vibrating.
She could feel that vibrating sensation on the whole muscle of her tongue as it extended into her throat. In the haze of her dream state, she only writhed further within her lover's embrace, and further mashed her tongue on his. She swore she could feel something dripping down her tongue and into her throat, but by that point she was too far gone to care.
Indeed there was something being forced down her mouth. The tongue went down deeper, probing all over the inner cheeks of her mouth, the roof, everywhere. In her mind she thought of that time she made out with Dick Grayson to get Wally jealous. As much as she was just toying with Nightwing, she had enjoyed it plenty too.
But that bit of fun was nothing compared to now. In her barely lucid mind, all she could think was that Kid Flash and Nightwing were both having fun with her at the same time. Wally's hands deeply fingering her vagina and spooning her behind, while Dick was pawing at her tits and sticking his tongue deep in her mouth. She flicked her tongue right back against it.
Still dozing, she took no notice of it how strange it's tongue was compared to all the other guys in her life. All she could think of was how her two favorite boys were toying with her, playing with her like a piece of meat, and she loved it. Her eyes opened faintly for an instant. She was so enraptured that her vision was only floating in that hazy slumber, not seeing anything clearly, only a collection of strange images.
If she was seeing clearly, she would glimpse the dark head now fully formed and looking down at her. Bald and with no nose or ears to speak of, it's skin was ageless and devoid of any blemishes, but it was not what one could call beautiful. It's mouth was parted in a wide open smile across it's face far further than any person's mouth was capable of extending to, a bestial grin lined with razor sharp teeth and burning with the demonic joy of a predator. The thing's eyes were bulging and bone white in a bizarre alien shape. And it was looking at her.
Jesse could still feel it's hot breath all over her face. By now, the symbiote's tongue retracted from hers. She sighed huskily, savoring the taste in her mouth. It didn't register to her as familiar like her previous lovers, but her mind didn't care. At that point, the substance had gone up to her neck and was coating her whole body, squeezing her lustable and nubile form hard. She was in heaven.
“Wally...Dick...please don't stop...” She was writhing in it's embrace, and uttered a long string of moans and whimpers. The thing studied her, feeling her going crazy. Her energy intrigued it.
She hissed in a second state of orgasm. Her body twitched and convulsed wildly in the embrace of the creature, and for a moment her power activated involuntarily. It was enough to trigger something in it's intelligence that she might actually break free.
But she did not. Jesse lay her head to the side with a contented expression on her face. No worries or troubles. The thing licked her flushed cheeks, tasting her heat. Growing hungry, it opened it's mouth open as much as it was wide, it's face was virtually nonexistence save for a wide open maw of teeth. Then in one fell swoop it swallowed her beauty whole within it's terrible innards.
***
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