Yesterday was fucking weird 'cause, like, both Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy pulled up on me and the girls, then basically said that The Green told them to live here, so they're going to do that.
Right now, I'm back in my workshop with everything covered in the fireproof sheets Bruce put in here. The reason I covered everything is because I'm about to force my body to unlock my metagene—and I think it's pyrokinesis. A few things hint at it: like how I've never been burned, and when I scanned myself, I saw signs of it. I didn't mention it at the time because I thought nothing of it, really. Also, the red parts of my soul might mean my powers are fire-based.
Now, you might be wondering how I'm going to force my body to unlock my metagene. Well, don't forget that the Essence of Healer gave me all the medical knowledge in the DC universe—magic, science, and other weird shit. And there is a way to force my body to unlock the metagene using healing.
I've also got some tarps on the floor because I'm probably going to have to nearly kill myself. The plan is to take my arm clean off and make myself bleed out to near-death.
But that's Plan D, only if Plan A and the other fails on me. So, I really hope Plan A works because I really don't want to do that.
Plan A is to overload my whole body with mana—every part of it, like seriously overcharge it like a battery. That's dangerous 'cause it could rupture my body badly, but the mana should force the metagene to unlock by charging it up until it has to activate. I'm explaining this simply because the full explanation is way more complicated, and I'm not doing all that.
I sit down on the tarp-covered floor with a bucket in my lap. If something ruptures, I'll probably throw up blood, so better it goes in the bucket—even with tarp down.
I slowly start charging my body with mana, beginning with a small amount to test it. I haven't really used mana before except to practice control a bit.
Mana feels like cold electric water to me, which is weird. I thought it'd feel warm since it's energy, and most energy in theory should be warm—but then again, some energy just doesn't make sense. I mean, it does if you know what it is and how it works, but I'm still gonna say it makes no sense.
I can feel my body growing stronger as I add more mana. I can feel my bones, cells, muscles—everything. It's weird, but not a bad weird.
From how it feels and how strong my body is now, I think it's working like Ren does. With Ren, I choose a percent of power to use, and my strength scales with it. Like, 20% lets me lift 960 pounds, run at 64 MPH, and jump 12 feet high. That's how Ren works for me. Mana—or [Mana Boost], which I'm calling this—feels more like multiplication: 1.1x, 1.2x, and so on depending on how much mana I use.
AKA, I'll be strong as shit once I get better at controlling it.
Anyway, I pump more mana into my body, and it's starting to hurt a bit. I think that means I need to get my base form stronger or something like that.
It hurts a lot now with all this mana in me.
My body's starting to feel hot—I think my metagene is unlocking. I'll pump in a little more mana.
"Glug, blargh!" That's the sound I made as I puked up some blood. My stomach's rupturing, and holy shit, that hurts—1/10 experience, would not recommend.
I wipe my mouth and let out a deep breath—and fire comes out of my mouth. I quickly cover it.
I'll do some testing in a bit. First, I gotta heal my insides. They're healing slowly, but I think it's working. I put my hand on my gut and start healing myself. The pain's fading now, thank god.
Once I'm fully healed, I stand up and breathe in through my nose. Then I imagine breathing in more powerfully than before—and when I exhale, the flame is hotter and stronger.
That was test one. Test two is the finger snap. I snap my fingers, and my thumb catches fire like I wanted. So it works on mental command or willpower—I'll need to run more tests to be sure.
I get into the Hitman style from Hajime no Ippo (goated anime, by the way), and then I think about my hands being on fire—and boom, they're on fire.
So it is a mental command. That's good. With my perfect memory, I'll never accidentally trigger my power.
I want to test my limits now, so I lock the door and strip off all my clothes—I don't want to burn them. I go back to the middle of the workshop and try to light my whole body on fire—and it works.
It feels weird. I can feel the flames, but they're not uncomfortable. It feels warm and cozy. Heat's always felt good to me. I've never had a problem with it. Probably my power at work.
After a while of testing what I can and can't do with fire, I found out I can do a lot. But some stuff I can't test because I don't have the space or skill yet.
Now I'm heading to my room to take a bath. It's 7:49 PM, and my lazy ass is tired from lounging around all day, then unlocking my metagene, and then doing those tests.
When I enter the room, I see Sona on the bed watching TV. It's her old TV from the other place, so it's pretty damn big compared to mine. If you're wondering where my TV is, it's in the workshop so I can listen or watch something while working.
"What up?" Sona asked, not even looking away from the screen.
"Nothing much, just came to take a nice bath," I said as I grabbed underwear from the dresser and picked up my pajamas from the floor.
"You know, Gray, I just realized cleaning this place is gonna be a pain in the ass—it's huge."
"Not really. I plan on building a little robot maid to keep the manor clean for us."
"You can do that?"
"I can build anything with enough time and space," I told her as I entered the bathroom and closed the door behind me.
I stripped off my clothes and turned on the water to the massive shower. There's also a hot tub and a huge bathtub in here. Anyway, I got in the shower and started washing myself with a soapy rag.
After scrubbing my whole body and hair, I filled up the bathtub, tossed in some bath salts—because I'm fancy like that—and slowly slid in. The warm water felt amazing.
I must've blacked out for a bit—bad habit I need to break.
Anyway, I got out, drained the tub, dried off, and put on my pajamas: a simple tank top and loose cotton sweatpants. I love sweatpants—comfy but easy to move in.
I head back into the bedroom. Sona's still watching TV, so I decide to chill with her for a bit before heading downstairs to eat.
I get on the bed and lay on her, face buried in her chubby stomach. My midsection lines up with her crotch, and she wraps her legs around my waist, playing with my hair.
"What were you doing in the workshop today?" she asked while changing the TV show.
"Nothing much, just caused a mild rupture in my organs," I said, still burying my face in her stomach.
"What?" she said, freezing. She pulled my head up to look at her.
"Don't worry, I healed myself right after. Nothing to stress about," I told her, kissing the hand she used to lift my face, hoping it'd calm her down.
It worked. She let it go for now and said, "Just don't ever do that again."
"I'll try."
"You fucking better, or I'm telling Veronica and Sophie."
I laughed and buried my face back in her stomach. She smelled good. That's weird—I probably shouldn't do that again.
My hands slid to her thighs. I looked up to see if she was okay with that—she didn't mind, so I left them there.
Sona's wearing a crop top and booty shorts—and I don't think she's wearing panties. Other than that, she looks really damn hot right now.
I smelled something sweet and musky—it's coming from her crotch. So, if I use my head, that means she's horny. For me. And now I know what Sona's arousal smells like.
I didn't know how to react. I'm getting a little hard from her smell and thighs.
My arms went limp as she grabbed my hands and guided them under her shirt, up to her breasts. No bra.
"Gray… I've been thinking," she said, making me fondle her chest. "I want to give you something in return for all you've done—like getting us this manor."
"I-I…" I had no clue what to say. I've never been in this kind of situation, and I didn't want to mess it up.
"It's okay, Gray. You don't have to speak," she said, pulling my face to hers and kissing me gently.
Her lips were soft and tasted like candy—I liked that a lot. Also, this was my first kiss—and it was with Sona, the hot, chubby neet.
She pulled back and teased, "Well, I know now that you suck at kissing, but we can fix that. Anyway, I give you full permission to do whatever you want to me, Gray."
"Y-you sure?" I asked, still in shock that this was happening.
"I'm sure, Gray~"
I moved down and started kissing and sucking on her thighs—they deserved some love.
"My thighs, really Gray?" she asked, holding my head between her legs.
"You know I love thighs and hips," I said, nipping her thighs gently, making her gasp.
I kept worshipping her thighs with kisses and bites. I love chubby women I can cuddle with and bury my face into. There's just more of them to love.
I pulled her shorts down and gently licked her—tasted good, though a little weird. I expected that. I really need to stop monologuing.
Her moans sounded amazing—kind of cute. I love them. Pretty sure I'm the first guy to ever touch her like this.
"You're pretty decent for a first-timer," she teased, gripping my hair. I bit her inner thigh a bit harder, and she yelped.
I'm hard as fuck now. Still can't believe this is happening.
I reached into my sweatpants, pulled out my dick, and kissed my way up to her neck, rubbing it against her gently.
I'm a solid 7.5 inches—good size. Biologically speaking, huge dicks can hurt women, so moderate is better.
"Put it in gently…" Sona whispered as she cupped my face and kissed me again.
As we kissed, I slid inside her slowly. She moaned, I groaned. She felt amazing—hot and tight.
I'm glad my first time is with Sona.
"Fuck—the real thing feels way different from a dildo!" she said. "God, I love being bisexual."
"I think everyone in this house is bisexual," I said, kissing and sucking her neck while waiting for her to adjust. I don't get why fanfic MCs go rough right away—it's weird and selfish.
"You can move now," she whispered. So I did.
I gently thrust into her—it felt like heaven. From the way she moaned in my ear, she was in heaven too.
I lifted her crop top and started sucking her breasts gently. She moaned louder—so yeah, she liked it.
We spent a few minutes like that. I could feel myself getting close, so I said, "I'm gonna cum."
In response, she grabbed my face and kissed me hard. "Me too—do it inside. I'm on birth control, so it's okay."
I nodded, kissed her neck gently, avoiding any veins—safety first.
Fun fact: birth control helps with hormone imbalance too. It's not just about pregnancy.
Fuck—she's tightening around me. She kept whispering, "I'm gonna cum," and so was I.
I bit her neck—not enough to break skin, but enough to leave a mark.
She moaned loudly, clenched tight, and I felt her release. I hilted inside her and came deep as I groaned into her neck. She moaned too.
We stayed like that for a few minutes, riding out the orgasms.
"That's the second-best orgasm I've ever had," she said, peppering my face with kisses.
"What's the first?" I asked while gently fondling her breasts.
"You don't need to know right now."
"Fair, I guess."
Then she flipped us so she was straddling me and said, "Time for round two~"
"Yes, ma'am."
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[AN: Hello Goblins, this your favorites Hispanic Daddy here with a new chapter for y'all so be happy and grateful that I am a good daddy to y'all.
Anyways, I have given you things a spicy chapter today for be happy and don't complain with how shitty it was because it is my first time writing something like these so don't judge me too much on it cause if you do then I will never make a spicy chapter again for y'all
Also should I give him a hat too for his costume cause like I plan on giving him a robin type of mask to cover his eyes but I also feel a hat would help cover his hair or make it more harder to know what it look like and to figure it out.
I am going to put y'all on a peak gooner manhwa and it is Mr. A Farm, and it is peak and I am not going to explain it at all so y'all can see it yourself, and don't judge me because a real pro gooner would goon to both men, women, yuri, yaoi and all other that stuff but not loli that shit is nasty as fuck and those Authors on here that make theirs MC do those things with loli are nasty as fuck, futa is peak by the way.
I am not going to watch the season two to Cyberpunk cause I don't want to cry again cause that shit is going to be even sadder than the last one.]