All characters except Omega Red are my own original creations.
Pink sailed through the days ahead, knowing Natasha awaited her each night. They continued to have a very physical relationship, apparent to all within earshot of Pink's room, but also connected on deeper levels. The physical part did receive a distinct boost when Natasha managed to acquire some Japanese manga videos featuring tentacle monsters, resulting in some sexcapades not found even within the kama sutra.
The scientists had also "awakened" two of pinks other abilities.
She now had near complete control of her phermones, and was able to drive her targets nearly mad with desire when she wanted. She was politely asked by the general to keep this in check however, since the facility laundry was having to work extra shifts to clean all the undergarmets and pants of the male staff regularly.
Additionally, should she open the tip and attach one of her tentacles to anothers head, she could create a mental pathway. Initially she practiced on sedated staff, learning to open the path, and enter their minds. Once "inside" she could access memories, and initiate motor functions such as moving arms and legs. Eventually she was able to manipulate complex moves, such as walking and even talking, while having her tentalce stuck to the back of their head.
She them progressed to conscious subjects, and was suprised to find she could interact with their conscious mind, having conversations. However, unless the subject was willing, she had to fight to view memories or force any motions. She spent several weeks learning from other soviet telepaths how to win these battles and take control of a mind. She was also pleased to learn that the rewiring the process had done to her brain had made her impervious to telepathic attacks. She used the techniques in her off time occasionally to have incredible sex on the telepathic plane with Natasha, a unique experience.
Finally the day came for Pink's last power to be activated.
After taking the pill, she felt an unfamilliar tingle. Not unpleasant, just different.
When she mentioned it to the scientist he smiled. "You are now able to absorb energy, in many forms. You can absorb light and heat inefficiently, which is what you are feeling now. You can also absorb electricity and most harmful radiation much better. Most importantly you can absorb the very life force from all living things. You must be in physical contact, but your tendrils will act as an extentsion of you for this purpose. Most clothing is also sufficiently thin to allow energy transference."
Natasha wheeled in a small potted tree and gave Pink a wink before leaving.
"Life force is little understood, but several other mutants are able to absorb it as well. Science has no measurable way to quantify it, but Omega Red claimed her could sense it. If you focus on somebody in this room or on this plant, you may be able to feel it."
Omega Pink tried focusing and after several minutes could slightly "feel" the other living things in the room.
"Until you learn to control it properly, you will practice with plants and animals. See if you can draw and power from this plant."
Pink strode over to the tree and wrapped a hand firmly around it's trunk. Her muscles swelled and tendons began popping up under her grey skin as she began to squeeze.
"Ah ah ah, my dear, you are not trying to destroy the tree, you are trying to draw it's power into you." the scientists chided.
Pink frowned and furrowed her brow, "And how do I do this?"
"Unfortunately only Omega Red could tell you, and he is quite unavailable for comment."
Pink sat for hours, concentrating, flexing various muscles, yelling at the plant, and occasionally pulling off a leaf or two. Finally when she actually visualized the energy flowing into her, a light glow enveloped the plant and her hand and the tingle grew stronger for a few seconds. "I, I think I did it."
The scientist walked over to a meter attached to the plant, "Well, it does seem to have stopped all cellular activity."
"You mean I killed it?"
"Well, a small plant such as this doesn't have much power, and with your ability you could, and did, drain it in seconds."
"But it looks fine" Pink said as she examined the seemingly thriving tree.
"Well all though it is dead, it has but happened seconds ago. It will now start decomposing like a normal dead tree. You were expecting something else?"
"I didn't know what to expect. I thought it might be like those western movies were a person is sucked away to a skeleton and dust."
"No my dear" chuckled the scientist, "although with animals it will be much more obvious."
She spent the next several days draining progressively larger plants, finally reaching large trees outside the facility. With these large specimens it took several minutes, but Pink could feel the additional strength from the energy. She could also better control the drain. Initially it seemed like an on/off switch, but she could now control the intensity of the energy transfer. She was then allowed to progress to animals.
A small dog was delivered, much to Pinks horror. "I will not kill such a sweet dog!" she bellowed.
"It is not necessary for you to kill this creature, mearly drain some of it's energy. It will recover." said the general, secretly jealous of the dog which was now nestled in her crossed arms, snuggled up to her bosum. Pink petted and stroked the dogs fur, and after a moment the familiar glow flowed into her. She was careful to keep the exchange to a trickle, and the dog slowly stopped moving and lost consciousness.
"Hmm" as scientist noted, "the transfer didn't appear to cause any pain, it just reached a point where it could no longer sustain consciousness." Pink continued petting the immobile body, and after several minutes, the dog groggily opened it's eyes and licked her fingers. A very relieved Pink set the dog down and it promptly found a comfortable spot and went back to sleep. "There appear to have been no ill effects" commented the general "but we'll know more when we progress to human trials."
"Tomorrow is the big day." Pink was lying on her back in her bedroom. Natasha was currently suspended 5 feet above her, wrapped in carbonadium coils, one of which was furiously pumping into her. "You....you....you...have prepared for this, OH YES, there will be no problems" came the ragged statement from Natasha.
Pink lowered her to the floor, releasing her coils and forming one into her carbonadium cock. "I hope so, I'm worried about the harm I could do to one of our comrades." Natasha sunk to her knees and began deeply sucking the metal phallus. She worked her jaw expertly, while her tongue teased the tip. Pink groaned in pleasure, silently thanking the techie who had perfected the artificial nerves. The brunette pulled the cock out of her mouth with an audible POP and began rubbing it between her breasts.
"In all of the animal tests you've never once caused permanent harm. The man you test this on is merely another animal, and by being able to describe what he feels we will gain valuable information. Besides, he volunteered." She noticed Pink had steadied herself by grabbing a table edge, which she was now bending, and lightly blew on the tip of the "cock" on it's next thrust up her cleavage canyon, causing the table to deform even more to her delight.
Pink pumped her powerful hips, driving her metal implement, causing Natashas tits to bounce wildly. She came hard, feeling the power seemingly fuel the orgasm, as she noticed Natasha smiling up at her. She lifted her lover up, as the smaller woman ran her hands over her toned body. Natasha never tired of feeling Pinks muscles, and she rubbed the strong legs and 6 pack on the way up. Once standing she felt the grey biceps as pink flexed them for her. The incredibly powerful arms wrapped around her, pressing their breasts together as Pink entered her. Once the shaft was in sufficeintly, Pink shocked her lover by actually moving it around inside her, and vibrating it. The girl in her arms began bucking wildly, even pounding Pinks chest in pleasure, as she was racked by orgasm after orgasm. Pink withdrew and laid Natasha on the bed gently.
"Besides," said the exhausted girl, "I find the idea of you draining somebody incredibly sexy."
The Russian soldier on the bed had the physique of a world class body builder. Pink recognized him as one of the guards she occasionally saw around the facility. "Thank you for volunteering comrade" Pink smiled warmly.
"It is my duty and my pleasure Comrade Pink." he replied, although she still saw a hint of fear in his eyes. She reached over and patted his hand and felt him jump slightly at her touch.
She also noticed the prominent tent he sported and smiled to her self. "I may have to see about including him in Natasha and I's games" she thought.
The scientists soon finished attaching electrodes to his body and signalled Pink that she was cleared to proceed. "Please advise me of any discomfort and we shall abort the test Sergeant" pink advised.
The soldier on the bed put on a stalwart face and nodded slightly. Pink took up station at his head and laid her hands on his shoulders. Almost immediately the glow envelloped his body and began to flow up her arms. A look of suprise flashed across his face, but he said nothing so Pink continued. She could feel his strength entering her, although at her current power level it was a drop in the bucket. More importantly, she could sense his weakness.
"I can feel my strength leaving me, and it feels cold" he finally said.
"Do you wish me to stop?"
"No, continue the test." She slightly increased the rate of transfer and felt him losing muscle tone. Finally his eyes dropped shut and he went limp. Pink stopped the flow and the glow disappeared. "Is he alright?" she asked looking at one of the doctors.
"Da, it appears he is fine, merely exhausted to the point his mind shut down. All of his vital signs are stable."
Natasha slid next to Pink, "And how do you feel?" she asked, completely aroused by this new form of domination she'd witnessed.
Pink examined herself and flexed her arms, felt her abs, "I could feel his strength much more readily than I could with the plants and animals."
"Yes, we expected as much", stated a scientist, "since you don't have to convert his energy to humanoid pattern life engergy, we thought the process would be more efficient."
The scientists analyzed all their data as Pink waited pensively by the bedside and Natasha replayed the episode in her mind. As she'd watched the guard grow steadily weaker she'd felt herself getting hotter and hotter. She often enjoyed Pink sparring and physically dominating somebody, but seeing her completely drain somebody with a mere touch of her hand had driven Natasha absolutely mad with lust. Her hand stroked Pinks flawless grey skin and she made a mental note to try to get the video of the test.
Pink meanwhile was brushing the face of the guard, fervently hoping he would wake up soon. She walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a blanket, recalling the guard said that the drain felt cold. She carefully covered the guard and then looked over at the scientists, "Anything from the data?".
"It appears that your absorbtion was more efficient than expected, although he still appears to have suffered no permanent ill effects."
Finally, nearly 30 minutes later, the guards eyes fluttered open and fell on the very relieved face of Omega Pink. She smiled, then leaned in close and kissed him on the forehead, "Thank you comrade, please come see me tonight, so I can be sure you're truly ok."
The guard was immensely thankful for the blanket, as he had blown his load within seconds of her red lips making contact.
Pink and Natasha were just finishing their food when they heard a knock at the door. Natasha gave Pink a quizzical look as the grey woman strode over to the door.
"I merely invited over somebody to share in our fun." Pink smiled as she turned the knob. Before her stood the test subject from earlier. The guard tried to say something, but was having trouble due to the fact that both women were wearing white robes which did little to hid their forms and left a significant amount of cleavage visible. Natasha by this point had sidled up to Pink and wrapped an arm around her waist, the tops of her tan breasts popping out.
The guard finally managed to get out "Sergeant Volkin reporting as ordered".
"Thank you comrade, no need to be so formal, please come in" said a grinning Pink. "Are you recovering well? Would you like some vodka?"
"No thank you. I am feeling fine." replied the increasingly nervous soldier.
"Are you sure" Pink furrowed her brow in mock concern, "you still look a bit pale. We'd better have Natasha examine you, she's trained in medicine." The brunette stepped in front of him and gave a one word order: "Strip".
The shocked and embarassed Sgt stood for a moment, but finally his bulging arms started to move and he pulled his shirt off over his head. Both ladies were pleased to see a washboard stomach and powerful looking chest. He then pulled off his boots and slid his trousers off his tree trunk like legs. He then faced Natasha.
"Ah ah ah, comrade, this must be a thorough exam, everything must come off" she said, trying to keep a straight face.
Horrified, the guard slowly peeled off his boxer shorts, revealing a thick heavy cock standing at attention. The med tech pretended not to notice, and by this time Pink had moved off to the side, barely in Volkin's peripheral vision. The big woman was already feeling hot, but looking at the 10 inch monster between his legs made her lick her lips. She loved the sex with Natasha, but it had been several months since she was penetrated by anything other than carbonadium, and she was looking forward to giving the soldier a workout. She slowly inched sideways to be completely out of his vision and began rubbing her breasts.
Natasha then started her exam, her blue eyes looking up at the guards face several inches above her own. Her hands came up and she started to feel his face and head, which also had the happy effect of pushing out her chest. Volkin's eyes slowly scanned down her pretty face and fell upon the bronze orbs peaking out of her robe, then quickly snapped back up when she caught him looking.
"Pupillary reaction and visual acuity normal" she giggle to Pink.
"Glad to hear it" replied the superpowered sexpot."
Natasha then worked her way downward, palpating his neck and then chest. She rubbed his large pecs, then moved around to his back, her fingers lightly playing across his shoulders. She leaned forward and felt his sharp intake of breath when her nipples pressed against his back. Farther down she cupped his ass and then moved a hand down each of his legs. Moving to his front she knealt in front of him and slowly brought her hands back up the front of his legs. When they reached his crotch she paused. "Oh no" she said in mock seriousness.
"Is there a problem?" Pink responded, attempting to make her voice sound concerned.
"There appears to be a large amount of swelling here." Natasha's hand surrounded the Sergeant's rock hard length. "Let me see if I can soothe it" she smiled. She gave it 2 gentle pumps then wrapped her lips around his manhood. The soviet soldier went stiff as a board as he gasped, then began to feel weak in the knees as the brown haired technician found a rhythm. Pink began rubbing herself more vigorously as she watched her lover work her neck and jaw like an expert. His cock slid in and out of her warm mouth, sometimes going deep, others were she played with the tip. Pink slowly worked herself behind the soldier until her body pressed against his back. While he was a large man, she still had nearly 2 inches on him and she gently wrapped a grey arm around his chest, holding him steady. Her other hand went between his legs and began playing with his heavy balls.
By this time Natasha could feel the first spurts of precum oozing from his cock and slowly pulled it from her mouth, her teeth lightly grazing the shaft on the way out. Lifting herself higher on her knees, she slid the rod between her respectable tits. She lightly blew on the tip and was rewarded by feeling it pulse between her tan domes. Her delicate hands pressed her breasts together and she began pumping her chest up and down his length.
Pink snaked her now freed hand around his abdomen and traced the lines between his six pack. Volkin was breathing heavily and gritting his teeth, occasionally grunting. It was taking all of his will power not to explode all over Natasha's face and tits. As her pace quickened one of his hands reached out and cupped her face, the other reached behind his head and wrapped around the back of Pinks neck, helping to hold himself up. His hips began pumping in sync with Natasha, bringing him closer to orgasm. He looked down at the Soviet girl on her knees. Her blue eyes sparkled and she grinned at him, her tan skin shining with a light sheen of sweat, long brown hair cascading down her back. She kissed the tip of his cock the next time he thrust up and it was time.
The grey amazon behind him felt his muscles tense and she barely had time to smile when he erupted. Thick spurts of cum shot out, spraying Natasha's golden face and running down the round tits imprisoning his member. She squeeled and released her breasts, one hand reaching out and grabbing his cock. She began pumping, keeping the flow coming as Pink took his full weight in her strong arms. After nearly a minute his cum ceased and Pink slowly lowered him to the floor, where he lay panting heavily.
The brunette picked up her discarded robe and used it to wipe herself off. A tentacle quickly wrapped her up and pulled her close, as Pink kissed her deeply. "Lover, that was amazing" the grey woman cried as she released her coils.
"I hope you enjoyed it" the smaller woman said in a sultry voice, "I must say I haven't been able to get one of your rods to do that." Pink spun her around and pulled her close, a tentacle wrapped around her waist and began vibrating. Natasha reached up and began toying with Pinks nipples as she enjoyed the pulsating.
"Ah, but can his do this?" Pink said.
"N-n-n-n-n-n-o-o-o-o-o" cried the tech in ecstacy until Pink stopped. "But" the panting girl said, "there's only one way to find out what it can do". Pink nodded and released her grip on the girl, squeezing her ass once as they broke contact.
A tendril extended from her wrist down to the man below. His breathing changed as he noticed and began to prop himself up. Natasha knealt and cradled his head, lightly resting her tits on it. "What is happening comrades?" he asked.
"Ah, just relax" said Pink. The hours of tentacle practice paid off as she was able to encircle his now semi soft shaft in carbonadium. He gasped at the sensation, but was too tired to have any impressive reaction. "Earlier when I drained you, I noticied something Sergeant. Normally when I absorb energy I can feel my body converting it to life energy. But with yours is was a simple transfer because it was already human energy. At the very end, I experimented, and since it was an uncomplicated transfer, I was able to reverse the process, but I only put back a little bit. Do you see where I'm going with this Comrade?" She smiled as the familiar glow formed around her tentacle and went into his dick.
A feeling of warmth spread throughout his crotch as he began to harden. Natasha stroked his face and noticed his breathing return to normal and his muscle tone improve. She smiled and looked up at the grey goddess above them. Pink flexed her other arm and tensed her impressive abs. "I am loaning you some of my strength comrade, as your services are not yet done." His cock was back to it's full length and girth and Pink had to loosen her coils, but then began twisting and pulsing them, causing him waves of pleasure. "So strong, yet capable of such pleasure" she said as the tentacle from her other wrist slowly extended in front of her. She kissed the tip and then began wrapping it around the man below.
Natasha gently lowered his head and stood as the silver tubes gripped his body, gently pinning his arms to his sides and then bound his feet together. He was effortlessly lifted up until he hovered several feet in front of his host. She continued her ministrations to his imprisoned dick, rolling, tugging and squeezing in expert fashion. Natasha sexily strode up in front of her grey lover and began fondling the perfect tits in front of her, licking and sucking on a delectable nipple. Additional tentacles wrapped around her waist and legs, lifting the brunette, giving her better position as Pink moaned, her back arched and eyes tightly shut. The man in her living cage began bucking and convulsing as he shot his load for the second time in 5 minutes. His juices ran down the silver surface of her tentacles and dripped to the floor.
He was shocked that he stayed hard as a rock, even as her tendrils unwrapped his manhood. Pink lowered Natasha to the floor and looked into his eyes. "My power has given you a bit more, stamina" she said as she licked her lips. She carried his still wrapped body to the bed and released him. She stripped of the remainder of her robe and lay down on her back. "Now, lets see what you can do with that thing when you're in control of it" she taunted.
He gazed down at her: long fit legs, hairless pussy, tight abs, world class chest, deceptively powerful arms, erotic red lips, angelic face, all covered by her flawless and exotic grey skin. He quickly snapped to the position of attention and saluted, his other hand wrapping around his pipe. "I am a Soviet soldier! I am trained and proficient with all of my weapons and equipment!" He pumped his cock and dived onto the oversize bed. His strong hand caressed her legs as he spread them, and speared her with all of his might.
Pinks lips formed a ruby "O" as he pumped into her with his massive tool and played her clit with a finger. His other arm took advantage of her dancers flexibility and bent one of her legs up her body. "Oh yes! I have missed this feeling" thought Pink as she felt him hammer her pussy. His effort caused them to bounce on the bed as her massive tits jiggled. She reached her arms above her head and grabbed handfulls of sheet and mattress as she felt an orgasm coming.
Natasha sat at the edge of the bed and watched, still recovering from her own sweet release. Pink's hips began bucking as it drew near, and she screamed. The soldier ramming into her furrowed his brow at the effort and felt himself flood her with his sticky seed. Soon Pink herself came and her powerful body was racked with pleasure, her strong muscles loosing control. Volkin pulled out of her, still hard, with a "pop". He repositioned himself above her hips and wrapped his legs under her. He leaned forward, and took one of her grey mountains in his lips. Her mighty chest was heaving as she finished her orgasm and he sucked with gusto as her breaths alternately mashed the flesh to his face or pulled it away. Pink could feel his thick dick bouncing on her 6 pack abs, the wet tip leaving a smudge on her flesh. Her arms circled his chest and she pulled him close, still allowing him to continue sucking her breasts.
With his cock trapped between their abs, she began using her incredible muscle control to massage it's length. Individual muscles tensed and released, causing waves to form on her trim midsection. Firm muscles compressed and kneaded his penis. The smooth grey skin covering her trim mid section rubbed his cock, driving him to the edge. Using the belly dancer moves she'd been practicing, she quickly conquered his dick, causing him to flood the crevases between her abs with cum. He was forced to release her nipple as he let out a cry of his own. His body spasmed and his strong body shook with the pleasure of a massive orgasm. Pinks muscled arms released him when she sensed he had finished and he slowly sat up.
Natasha appeared with a damp towel and wiped Pinks stomach clean. She discarded the towel and looked hungrily at the soldier. Pink remained on her back and propped her head up to watch her lovers.
The sergeant was still sitting on her pelvis and Natasha planted herself on his lap, impaling her tight pussy on his hard meat. "Ooohhh, and they called Stalin the man of steel" she cried. Pink flexed her knees so the man could rest his back against her rock hard thighs. Her slate colored hands reached up and began rubbing the brunettes back. Volkin used his strong hands to take firm hold of the smaller womans hips and began thrusting into her with a building rhythmn. Her body responded, and she tightened her vaginal muscles around his rod as she braced her arms against his broad shoulders. Her tan skin shone with a radiance, as a sheen of sweat gave her a glow. Her tits bounced on her chest as her hips pumped, showing her own toned muscles dancing under her tawny skin.
Pink continued to massage Natasha's back, but her tendrils extended from her forearms and wrapped under the smaller womans arms. Carbonadium encircled a pair of bronze orbs and began their ministrations. The medical tech's will began to weaken under the double assault. She could feel his huge tool plunging into her, could feel it throbbing and stimulating her like no man had before. Additionally her breasts were being played with by somebody who truly knew what a woman liked, her nipples tweaked and areola brushed by the strangely warm metal. Pink enjoyed the lovers on her mid section, their weight inconsequential to her might.
Natasha finally surrendered and a warmth spread throughout her entire body as she came with a shattering orgasm. Her fit body tensed and finally relaxed as the man beneath her continued pumping. Due to his enhanced physique, the sergeant lasted another minute before filling her nearly limp body with his inexhaustable supply of cum.
Pinks tentacles lifted the exhausted body of her friend off the soldiers lap and laid her on the bed. She then smiled at the soldier before lifting him straight up with the slightest effort of her arms. She stood and wrapped his legs around her chest, nestling his still rock hard dick between her boobs. Her arms crossed under his ass, supporting his weight. Ruby lips surrounded his cock tip as her tongue traced it's circumference. Her superb muscle control came into play as her flawless mammaries began pulsating and squeezing his shaft. As good as it was, the tit fuck he'd received from the slowly recovering Natasha was nothing compared to what he was undergoing now. Breast flesh mashed and soothed his length as a mouth that literally could suck the chrome off of a trailer hitch tended to his tip. Pinks eyes sparkled as she held the man against her strong body. She could feel his hips trying to flex, to increase the pace, but she kept a steady beat. Her tits continued to tense and relax, her pectoral muscles providing more than enough power the stimulate the helpless man in her grasp. Despite the power she'd given him, she could feel Volkins thrusts getting weaker and weaker, until when his limit was finally reached and his dick filled her mouth with cream, he was close to human strength.
The super powered sex queen set her new lover down next to Natasha and noticed he was actually panting. She left them to recover on the large bed as she strode over to the full length mirror. She looked at her body, a marvel of Soviet science and natural sexuality. She cupped her breasts and felt their weight. She flexed her arms just to feel the power and pounded a fist against her inhumanly strong abs. She raised a leg up her torso and rubbed her hands over it's strong yet smooth length before again planting her foot on the ground. In the reflection she saw both of her lovers were now sitting up and decided on one last bit of fun.
Silver snakes shot out of her body and securely wrapped both people in metallic coccoons. Natasha could her pussy being stimulated with a vibrating rod and her nipples assaulted by tentacles who's tips had opened and were now sucking madly. Volkin was immobilized and found his cock being sucked by another open tipped metal snake as another stroked his length. After nearly a minute of treatment both had come again, yet Pink kept up her assault. Within 5 minutes, both of the bodies within her coils were unconscious, being litterally wrung out.
The grey woman released her hold and laid them side by side on the bed. Retracting her tendrils she flexed an arms and kissed her taut bicep. "Damn I love this body" she thought as she walked to the shower.
Continued in part 3