The supersuit was easy to put on as they sat in the apartment after returning from the pawn shop. He was given a rge pill he needed to swallow before he could activate the suit. Victor also advised that he also have a gallon of water and a rge meal close by. As he swallowed the rge bck pill he had to wait for about an hour before he saw it in the corners of his vision as a computer-like voice appeared in his head.“Welcome to the interface. I am your personal AI that will acclimate you to the system.” As he nodded his head the AI continued. “Currently you have 1 out of your 7 powers unlocked. Do you pn on unlocking more powers” “I am.” Mark said out loud.“I can oversee your powers and can dictate the order in which you would unlock them. Would you like to see your powers?” Mark smiled and nodded.“Awesome and yes I would like to see my power options.” 7 powers appeared in front of him like it was a video game.Power 1: Peak Superhuman Body 56% ProficiencyPower 2: Body KinesisPower 3: Weak PsychometryPower 4: Power BestowalPower 5: Telekinetic VisionPower 6: Psionic Hyper FocusPower 7: Psionic Energy Emission “In which order would you like to unlock powers 2 through 7” He thought about it for a moment and he thought Body Kinesis would be a cool thing to have he imagined it was something that allowed him to control his body? Maybe it could allow him to Fly. “Let's keep power 2 for now and go from there.” The AI continued to its next question. “Do you have an alias?” Mark thought for a second. He knew that this super could cover his entire body if he wanted and that made sense but at this point people in the know would know who he was. He had seven powers so he decided to keep it simple. “My alias is Seven.” “Would you like to turn on the overy at all times or when a hostile environment is detected? You can also manually turn this off and on by saying ‘activate overy mode’.” He answered quickly.“Only during hostile engagements.” The Overy quickly disappeared before the AI continued further. “What color scheme would suit you like?” Mark smiled. “Bck main with blue accents and a rge number 7 on the front.” The suit quickly changed to over his entire body in a nanoskin suit. What surprised him was that his visual senses felt the same even though his smell powers were reduced. He decided to go for a half mask that did not over his lower half of his face. He took a deep breathe to rex before the AI wrapped up the process. “The suit has three modes, standard, only covering the torso, and wristband. This can be activated by saying ‘Standard Mode’, ‘Torso Mode’, and ‘Wristband Mode’. This concludes the intro into your SS-Mark-Gama. Good luck out there.”It was well after 8 o'clock and Kat was making dinner in the kitchen. She was dressed in a simple wool skirt that stopped just above the knee with a loose and flowy blouse. As Mark looked at her he could tell the way that skirt made her hips really standout. “Thank you for making dinner. I am gonna take a shower.” Kat nodded as she continued to make dinner. As he got dressed in a T shirt and shorts he had a pte of green beans, some kind of steak and dinner rolls. Kat was sitting down at the table waiting for him to come out.“I hope you like medium rare. I should have asked so if you want it more cooked let me know.” He shook his head and smiled at her. “I prefer medium but this is fine. Thank you for making the meal and cooking. You have been such a big help.” She nodded at him as they ate and talked in general about their days and how everything had been going.
After dinner, Kat and Mark cleared the table and washed the ptes, bumping elbows pyfully as they scrubbed and dried. Just moments after they finished, Kat excused herself to take a shower. Mark lounged on the bed, feeling the weight of the day and the new Supersuit’s tight embrace, when Kat emerged from the bathroom. His jaw dropped; she wore an incredibly short nightgown, bare and braless underneath. He blinked in surprise, trying to py it cool while his body said otherwise. A barely-there blush dusted Kat’s cheeks as she walked over to the bed.
“Tomorrow is undry day. This is one of the gowns I found in the dressers. Sorry.” She offered a shy smile, but her gaze was bold, dropping to where Mark’s body gave his thoughts away. Leaning against the headboard, his member was visibly rising beneath the covers, making a tent in his shorts.Mark blinked again, not fully noticing or believing his luck, still pying it cool until she climbed into bed and slid close to him. She was closer than usual as he turned over to his side. Each move brought them into contact until her back brushed against his chest. His swelling grew more intense against her, until he murmured a "sorry" and scooted further back toward the edge of the bed, his pride bruised but still intact. He half-hoped she’d follow, half-doubted she would.
Kat smiled at his hesitation, a vixen pying innocent. She sidled toward him, her skin hot against his, and this time Mark couldn’t hold out. He let her movements guide him, and her touch sent a jolt right through him as she brushed against him again. It was all the encouragement he needed. He shimmied out of his shorts, and a bold eagerness overtook them both. He let himself lean in fully, completely, the thrill of her body making him feel Super. His hard shaft, now free and ready, pressed against her with nothing in between.
As he surrendered to the moment, a drop of precum slowly glistened from the tip as it rested against her bare back. He heard her soft moan travel through the space between them, and he moved his hand to her hip, his lips next to her ear, voice a tease that he knew wasn’t necessary. “Is this what you want?”
Kat turned over, all but pouncing, until she was face to face with him, smiling broadly, her eyes lit with hunger. She kissed him, pulling him so their bodies were flush, his shaft like hot iron as it folded against his stomach under her touch. He kissed her back, mouths on lips like collision courses. His hand slid down to cup her ass, firm and inviting. Her fingers made quick work as they found their way to his shaft, wrapping around it as if to cim what she wanted. Her hand glided up and down his length, setting a pace that made him moan into her mouth.
Mark threw the covers off them both, revealing the rawness beneath. Kat gave him a wicked look, adjusting herself until she was face to face with his member. She shot one st gnce up at him, a mixture of challenge and anticipation, before she got to work.Her tongue stuck out, smacking against her mouth like she was licking her lips at a buffet. Then she took his 8 inches into her mouth, her tongue swirling around as it went in deeper. Mark let out a long moan, nearly arching his back from the pleasure as she expertly bobbed up and down on him.
He grabbed onto her blonde ponytail, keeping it from getting in her face, but it was as much about holding on for dear life. She kept the rhythm as if she was timing him, and he felt himself getting close, the build too much to handle.A few more moments, and he gently, almost reluctantly, pulled her head back, flipping her onto the bed. Her own desire far from quenched, Kat knew what she wanted next. She y back, presenting her bare inner thighs with an inviting spread, a neatly shaped nding strip just above her nether lips.
Mark dove in like a man possessed, his mouth going right for her clit. He sucked on taste of salt and sweet, his lips pying her like an instrument while she moaned and arched around him. She cupped the back of his head with a wild grip, wrapping her legs around him in need.Her body was like a vice, every muscle a pull of tension. He licked and sucked, a finger sliding inside her as his tongue danced on her clit. It didn’t take long before her thick thighs cmped down on him, and she shivered hard, climaxing with a deep moan that nearly rattled him.
As her body calmed, she lightly pushed against him, eager to make room and ready for more. She slid down and positioned herself to be mounted, looking up at him with a heady look. “Please Mark. Fuck me.” The words ignited something, and he needed no second bidding.
He lined himself up, his dark cock still hard as steel, and thrust into her, sliding deep. She exhaled a breathy moan, gripping the sides of the bed as he went full missionary mode, thrusting with powerful, relentless motions. She grabbed his ass, pulling him in for more, urging him deeper as her legs hooked around the back of his thighs.Each thrust felt impossibly tight, like she was compressing around him, squeezing until he thought he’d explode. The moment caught fire, escating until he felt himself about to tip over again. He whispered a warning to her, but Kat didn’t care, meeting him with a heedless abandon. “Don’t stop. Keep fucking me. I am gonna cum again.”
Mark pushed harder, faster, diving inside her with everything he had. In one deep plunge, he arched into her, unleashing several thick, hot spurts as she shivered and came all over his cock. They stayed joined, locked in that moment as long as they could, but when the 5th spurt burst inside her, he felt the wetness of it leaking out and onto the bed, a dripping testament to their time. She released him, unhooking her legs, and breathed heavily, smiling like the cat that ate the canary.
“So much cum.”
