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As the effects of the Panacea diminished and her rational mind came back to her, Jenny visibly paled as she recognized how well and truly cooked she was. "Shit." she thought to herself. She stood at the opposite end of the table from Duke, clad in her thigh-high white boots, white gloves that...

With all of the others watching, Jenny did as she knew the man wanted her to do and unzipped his pants. Her gloved hand reached past his fly and fished out his hardening cock. It was as long and thick as her forearm and she marveled at it as her hand lovingly stroked it to full mast. She...

Psychana knew what to do. Despite their lack of apprehension facing her, she knew to create a psychokinetic shield around herself to protect her before creating another bubble around the leader's gun and force it upwards so that the barrel wasn't pressed against her forehead. She knew to follow...

There was a searingly pleasant heat in her crotch as her mark flared burning her with desire and Jenny visibly trembled as the man spoke to her. She shook her head, confused, to focus herself and pay attention to what the leader was saying. She looked at the bills in his hand and scoffed. Money...

Indecision gripped her for a moment, did she really want to tangle with Duke's thugs? What if they recognized her? These thoughts she knew she had to push away and not worry about them. She was Psychana, she was a superhero! And she couldn't ignore crimes just because they happened to involve...

"Of course we can. whatever you want." With her meal finished, Jenny cleared the table and cleaned up the kitchen. With the housework complete she contemplated heading to the gym again, but decided against it. Psychana hadn't been active over the past few days and she figured she had to put...

In an effort of understanding, Jenny placed a hand lovingly over Harold's and gave him a compassionate smile. "I am my love." Her statement was mostly true. The Panacea had relieved her of her headache and sluggishness, however her lack of proper dick the previous day coupled with Harold's poor...

Upon waking, Jenny discovered that her headache from the previous day hadn't dissipated and she fought to keep from groaning too loud and waking Harold as she rolled out of bed. She shut her eyes in frustration and grimaced as the sun glared down upon her. Sluggish and groggy she rose out of bed...

With her bindings gone, Jenny found she didn't have the strength to stand and collapsed into a heap on the floor. She knew she should get to her feet and bring the two of them to justice, but as she stared at her new mark she could do nothing but gawk. The truth of the woman's words stung her...

Jenny was shocked that the woman could seemingly so easily bypass her telepathic defenses. She'd never encountered a foe with such power and she felt her fear grow while her breath became labored as her temperature climbed. "Wh-what are you doing to me?" she asked and felt sweat begin to form on...

Jenny moaned in pleasure, much to her embarrassment and humiliation, when the strange scantily clad woman so brazenly put her hand down her shorts. She couldn't believe how aroused she already was, and when the woman's hand moved towards Jetstream's crotch, Jenny's eyes went wide and fixated on...

"Wha-?" Psychana uttered confused and tugged at the drapes around her wrists. Despair coursed through her at just how ineffective her attack was. She'd felt sluggish since she woke up in Magnus' home but she'd never expected to be this weak. It made Jetstream seem all the more intimidating...

"Asshole." Psychana cursed and in her anger used her psychokinesis to throw him across the room.

Psychana fought down whatever apprehension she was feeling and spun around to face her opponent. He was a foot and a half taller than her and she would bet he at least doubled her weight; physically he was imposing and with his tremendous speed Jenny felt small, weak, outclassed and hopelessly...

There was a sinking feeling in Jenny's gut when her husband finished. Nerves wracked her and she felt her hands go clammy inside her gloves. On her best day, fresh and powered up by Panacea she thought she might be a match for Jetstream, but in her current condition with a headache and...

"Thank you." Psychana replied and rubbed her temple again, the action did nothing to diminish her discomfort. "I hope everything turns out to everyone's satisfaction." With the photo-shoot complete Psychana moved towards the exit, she intended to head for home.

"Hi Ella." Tara greeted. "I"m sorry for dropping by unannounced, but both Damian and Erik are out of the house this morning and I was hoping you were free today. We could head out and do some shopping, grab some coffee at a cafe, or just stay in and chat." She then gave the mayor's wife a...

"Thank you." Psychana said to Vince reassuringly. "I'm sure with your talent this shoot will be a huge boon to everyone here." Psychana didn't respond verbally as she honestly didn't know what was wrong with her. Using her powers before had left her drained in the past but only when she...

At her husband's question Jenny forced a smile that she didn't feel. After her recent experiences the prospect of sex with Harold simply wasn't... exciting! Over the past week she'd made a major discovery about herself: She loved being dominated. She wanted to be degraded and used; taken control...

"Fuck..." Jenny groaned when she awoke. Her body ached from the savage and brutal fucking Magnus had inflicted upon her; her muscles felt like jelly and her pussy protested at every movement. Moreover, her headache had come back in full force and now, liberated from the effects of Panacea, the...