Isekai into Marvel/DC Chapter 67

The empathic touch power was an interesting addition to my powers list to say for sure. Just by touching a woman, I can know what she’s into sexually and it led to some of the more crazy sex since I gained it. The first interaction was with Nat who didn’t really have any kinks. It was on a scale and most was in the like category for her if she had any.

The biggest kink for her was lovey-dovey sex surprisingly. Eye contact and hand-holding while having sex got her going and the more connection she had with a person the more she got aroused by it. As the father to her future children that feeling of love had been growing steadily making her get more and more aroused by having sex with me.

Stephanie was a mixed bag. She didn’t have a favorite either but with how inexperienced she was she had a lot of stuff she wanted to try during sex. One time it’s blowjobs, the next it’s toys, the next it’s sex with Cass. She just wanted to try everything out before she found what she liked.

Cass was the only lover I had with a strong kink. She really, really liked being tied up with similar likes from being kink-shamed and having sex with Steph. She wasn’t bisexual but she loved Stephanie enough that she enjoyed sex with her. So she was bisexual for one person, not sure what that’s called.

Steph wasn’t attracted to either of Cass’s kinks so it led to some very awkward pillow talk the one time we tied her up together. I chuckle thinking about her voice quivering as she said. “I’ll s-spank the bad girl who likes b-being tied up.” That meant bondage play was a Cass-only thing and to keep it exciting I would surprise her with it.

That led to the kinks I could feel from Poison Ivy when I touched her. She was bisexual and attracted to intelligence and power over looks. She had the first hate and that was being tied up or forced to do things she didn’t want and stupid people. Zero lust towards plants or anything but a fairly big kink towards pregnancy. Specifically the pregnancy of women around her.

Well, that’s a bit odd. Normally there is something to let me know beforehand what their kinks will be but that one made no sense. She hates people but wants to see more of them being born. Did she have a growth kink? No, it’s not related to inflation either, it had to be a real baby making them fat. 

At least the other human ladies. I’d rather not knock her up and have a bunch of half-plant abominations running around. To be fair I think I could get them to be almost fully human with biomatter control but it would take constant effort. Perhaps later in the future. Rick Flag was practically shouting my name by the time I realized he was trying to talk to me.

“Phantom! God damn, listen god damn it! What do you mean she's a clone?” I calmly speak. “I mean exactly what I said. She’s a plant clone with the memories of Poison Ivy. I thought what I said was pretty straightforward.” I opened a portal and grabbed a case of beers from the local Starkmart. Portalling makes stealing much easier. “Anyone want a beer? Might be the last you’ll ever drink.”

The group breaks into a miniature party as I continue to supply us with food and drinks. I didn’t drink anything but it was enough for my plan to come to fruition. I wanted Poison Ivy to try and ask me for more information and she was socially inept. Instead of trying to subtly lead me in conversation to draw out her questions she just tried to chemically drug me and lead me into the bathroom.

I just had to decide how I wanted to play this. Do I act like she has me under her effect, do I let her know right away that it didn’t work or do I turn the tables on her? I think turning the tables on her sounds the most fun but it does take me to the borderline of the R-word. Maybe just make her a little horny and answer her questions vaguely and see what she does with that.

She makes contact with me instead of using her pheromones trying to spread a poison to make me more docile but after a brief few seconds where it possibly could have worked, I readjust them and give her a dose of oxytocin. The body naturally produces the chemical and it would give a much smaller level of attraction than using something like molly or flibanserin which would fall closer to the date r-word area than I’d like.

Making her wet is off the table but speeding up her heart ten bpm might be barely noticeable. Once again she pushes me into the bathroom before locking the door. It’s a bathroom on a plane. There isn’t much room for anything. We rub against each other before she asks. “What do you mean clone? I’m human. Just because my skin is green doesn’t make me not human.”

I leaned in and smelled her. She gave off a pleasant floral scent most likely produced by her body. My hand wrapped around her waist to help stabilize her as the plane hit some turbulence. I whisper into her ear. “That's exactly what I said. You aren’t human, you’re a clone made up by the real Pamela Isley as her way to try and make a difference in the world. Her idea is really dumb if I think about it though.”

I move a bit away from her as I continue. “She has the ability to make copies of people and all she does is make a single clone of herself? I don’t get it. Was it too expensive to make more? If she really wanted to make a difference wouldn’t hundreds if not thousands of clones or even just a new race of tree-protecting people make more sense?”

I remembered something. “I didn’t tell you what normally happens to you did I? I mean I told everyone else except for you so it only makes sense. The doctor version of you I think fucks off to France. She’s not really talked about much if she does make appearances but the clone Ivy linked with the green normally ends up binding herself to the Amazon rainforest.”

She looks at me with a smirking expression. Like what I said she had already thought about. “That version tries to grow the rainforest but it ends up being burned to the ground when she starts invading cities. I’m sorry Ivy but the only difference you make in the world is you make people hate nature and get the biggest forest in the world burnt to the ground.”

Announcement

If you like the story check out my Patreon!

Isekai into Marvel/DC Chapter 100+ 

Monster “Tamer” Chapter 12

Naruto reborn as Orochi Chapter 23

One Piece: Fleet Strategist Chapter 05

You May Also Like

12 Hours AfterStrategy to Capture That Scum GongThe Third Prince Of DarknessReincarnated as a demon inside a dungeonReaper's Resurgence: A System ResetRise of The Strongest MonarchQT: Capture The Villain's LoveKing of UnderworldNano MashinMultiverse GachaI am just an NPC ,but I rewrite the storyDragon Ball: I Became Cell in a Doomed FutureThe Grandmaster’s weird disciple [BL]Surviving the Apocalypse With My Yandere Ex-GirlfriendMist Empire’s Rise: Fake Noble to Fog QueenHunter Academy’s Battle GodChronicles Of A Fallen AngelThe Dread Knight's RageNaruto: Systematic ShinobiWorld's Strongest SurvivorTenebroumThe Immortal in MarvelI Became a Childhood Friend With the Villainous SaintessThe Transmigrated AuthorAura Revival: I Built Harem In Fantasy WorldHarem Investment System: Getting Money And WomenChat Group: Traits, Gacha, and CrossoversI AM A MAGE WITH A MILF SYSTEMThe Extra Wants ControlFoundation of Smoke and SteelAccidentally Married To The Novel's Villainess?!Saving 80,000 Gold in an Another World for RetirementLimitless Summoner: Rise of the Soul GodIn My Hero Academia with a Jujutsu Kaisen Gacha SystemSuperhuntDrip-Fed86--EIGHTY-SIXMy Fiancee Is The Villainous Female CEO?Swiss ArmsAbsolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia EggaDivine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little ConsortI Am the Mentor of Spider-ManThe System Maker!Welcome to Hell!The Scrap TamerWho Would Fall in Love After Being Reborn?The Useless Prince Is A GangsterRebirth: Necromancer's AscenscionEmperor! Can You See Stats!?Divine Transcendence

NovelSweet

Novelsweet is your go-to destination for binge-worthy web novels. Whether you're into slow-burn romance, epic fantasy, or gripping drama — we've got stories that'll keep you up way past bedtime.

Genres

© 2024 Novelsweet. All rights reserved.