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LSH: Braniacal Genius
part one: Death and a Statue

by Alexi92

The mission had gone very wrong. M'Onel flew as fast as he could from
the planet's surface, tears in his eyes. Almost half the Legion had been
killed before they had been able to put a stop to that maniac's
machinations. Fortunately people had survived and the universe was saved
but the number of casualties prevented anyone from celebrating their
victory. They would muddle through somehow though. Probably hold another
recruitment drive. They had to, they were the Legion of Super Heroes.

***

Spark watched as her last chance off the planet flew away like a
rocket. She tried to cry out to M'Onel but he didn't hear her, not even
with his super sensitive hearing. It was like with the others.

Just before the others had left they acted as if they couldn't see
her, like she didn't exist. It was her worst fear come to life, being
forgotten, ignored, and lost forever. And now it had come true. Not even
Garth acknowledged her, she had tried everything to get his attention, she
had shouted, hit him, she had gone so far as to give him a zap with her
electricity powers. Nothing had worked, he had been totally centered on
Irma. He was crying into her shoulder mumbling something sadly about Ayla.
But Ayla was right there trying to get his attention! How could he not
even sense his own twin sister's presence?

Spark shouted, pleading, desperate to be heard, not to be abandoned
on this planet. She didn't want to be alone. She began to cry.

"It's no use Spark," a voice behind her said. "As far as he's
concerned you died. They all think you died."

She turned to identify the speaker. Her mouth gaped at the sight of
him.

"You're mine now," said Brainiac 5. "You belong to me."

It couldn't be, Spark told herself. Brainiac 5 had been killed by the
madman they had been sent here to destroy. How could he be right in front
of her? From the words he was saying it didn't seem like Brainy. Maybe he
had died and then his body was taken over by a hostile being. It was
possible, weirder things had happened.

"Who-who are you? What have you done to Brainy."

Visible annoyed the being reached into his pocket and pulled out
small cylindrical object. "For the last time, it's Brainiac 5. You've
called me Brainy for the last time."

He began to manipulate the cylinder. Spark was beginning to doubt that
her theory of possession. Whoever this was it sounded a lot like Brainy. If
it was then he would be able to get her home...

And as that comforting though came to her the cylinder in Brainiac 5's
hand began to glow brightly and Spark passed out.

***

It was the money. No one ever thought about it but it was the money.
That's where the true power lay in the universe. Of course he practically
owned the Universe so it was only right that he knew what it was all about.
The third and fourth richest men in all the United Planets used their money
to get what they wanted. But they didn't understand its true power. No one
did except him, only Querl Dox, Brainiac 5.

No one remembered, Vril Dox II was Brainiac 5's ancestor, they had always
focused on Brainiac 1. Their mistake. Of course he had always remembered it
but never gave any thought to the practical applications until that jaunt
into the 20th century. Inconceivable really.

All it had taken was a deposit into a bank and instructions left to an
investment firm, both of which he knew would still have records intact a
thousand years later. When he had returned he found that he had become the
richest man, period. Just as he had predicted.

And as he walked down the hallway of Legion headquarters he thought
about the true ramifications of it all. He would finally be able to indulge
every track of his great intelligence.

He stopped in the memorial room and thought about the new statues
that would soon be added.

Brainiac 5 waited for three minutes until he received a telepathic
communication from Saturn girl informing everyone to report to the Space
Cruiser, there was an emergency which would be explained in detail once
they were on their way to the planet. Urgency was of essence.

***

The first thing that had stuck Spark as odd when she began to wake
was that she had been standing up. That became a passing thought when her
eyes opened and she beheld dead Legionaries. Only they didn't seem dead.
She saw XS, Umbra, and Triad directly in front of her standing next to each
other, arms to their sides and backs straight. They weren't moving, as
though they were statues.

When she tried to turn her head to see who else was in the room she
found she couldn't. Panic swept over her, she couldn't move her body! Oh
grife, what was happening? Were the others in the same predicament as her,
wanting to move but unable? Who had done this to her? Where was Brainy?

All she could do was blink.

Now that she looked at the others she could make out their eyes
moving back and forth, trying to figure something out, anything. By using
her own peripheral vision she could see that others were to each of her
sides. Possibly the other dead Legionaries.

***

Brainiac 5 walked into the room he had jokingly called the throne
room when he had constructed the building. It was supposed to be a storage
closet meant for some of his larger inventions. Upon further thought he had
installed an actual throne in the room. It really was a perfect size for
such a thing. He even took the time to make the room seem like a throne
room out of a fantasy holo-vid. The lighting in the room was solely due to
torches hanging on the walls. (They were powered through nuclear means
though.) Empty pedestals stood along the walls, awaiting sculptures to
display. A large red carpet lead from the door to the foot of the throne
which was raised three steps above the rest of the room.

The throne itself was another inspiration based on the visit to the
20th century. The throne was an exact duplicate of the chair Meteron of the
New Gods had sat upon. To fashion a throne based on the God of Knowledge's
chair amused Brainiac 5.

The latest additions to the throne room stood like guards on both
sides of the carpet. To his right XS, Umbra, and Triad. To his left
Shrinking Violet, Kinetix, Spark, and Kid Quantum. He walked between them
and observed as their eyes registered him. He wondered which of them
thought he was their salvation and which had figured out his true
intentions.

He ascended to the throne and sat in it, his great intellect deciding
how to proceed. He took from his pocket the cylinder and inserted it into
an appropriate crevice in the throne's arm.

He decided. "Turn towards me and line yourselves side by side."

The seven Legion girls obeyed his orders. Brainiac 5 smiled as he saw Umbra and Kid Quantum's eyes shut as they tried to stop themselves, their bodies betraying their efforts. This would be more fun than he had anticipated.

***

He owned the planet. The "emergency" had been a ruse. All it had
taken was to leave some communication technology on the far side of the
hemisphere the last time he had visited to complete construction on his
fortress. Theirs were simple minds, easy to trick. Even Saturn girl with
her telepathy couldn't compete with a 12th level intelligence, let alone
try to read anything in his mind he didn't want read.

It all went according to plan. Once they landed on the planet he used
the mental intensifier he made last week to control the mind of Saturn Girl,
and through her the others. He then had Saturn girl implant the memory of a
terrible battle with a maniac able to destroy the universe into every one
of the Legion of Superheroes save himself. The battle was supposed to have
been rough leaving six of the girls and himself dead. The robots came and
took the girls to his fortress after he had made sure that all six
unconscious and under the mental control of the intensifier.

He would have taken all of the females but some of them weren't very
appealing, who would want a snake or a green monster. True the snake had
the power of illusion but at his level of intelligence he could see through
any illusion instantaneously. Phase and Saturn girl were more than
desirable but their intense emotions toward their respective lovers would
eventually have overcome his intensifier. Then they could have stopped his
plan from reaching fruition.

Brainiac 5 was about to send the "survivors" on their way when he saw
Ferro playing with Koko. He had planned to let Spark go with the others so
that she could take care of the damned monkey but if Ferro could handle the
task...

He had Saturn girl include one addendum to the battle. At the last
second Spark heroically gave her life to kill the madman when he tried to
kill Live Wire.

***

All seven stood before him in a row, silently awaiting their next
order. No doubt they were all mentally screaming for help or for the
ability to kill him.

Glorious, his ancestors would be proud. Well maybe not Stealth, but
the others without a doubt.

Brainiac 5 looked over his toys, for that is what they were now, and
assessed each one's strengths and weaknesses to decide which he would start
with.

Kid Quantum, Spark, Kinetix, Triad, XS, Umbra, and Shrinking Violet
all in a row, his to play with as he saw fit. Almost everything he had ever
dreamed of.

***

"Kid Quantum come here."

Jazmin Cullen walked toward the throne and knelt in front of it on
one knee, head bowed to the ground. The dark skinned heroine from Xanthu's
costume was designed much like a 20th century leotard, leaving her legs
exposed while covering her torso and arms. This meant that in the kneeling
position she was in she could feel her breath on her thigh.

"Your power is to create stasis fields, effectively freezing time in
an area."

Jazmin made no response. Actually she was sure she was unable to.
She had spent the last hour trying unsuccessfully to move any part of her
body. Growing up playing with James and his stasis belt she was used to the
idea that if she couldn't move her body then speaking was impossible. She
simply stayed kneeling, cursing Brainiac mentally for whatever it was he
had done to her.

She shut her eyes and tried to concentrate on the sensation of her
breath hitting her thigh when an odd sensation, something like a touch, on
her shin, above her boot, caused her to loose focus. Opening her eyes
Jazmin could see Brainiac 5's head was level with her shin. Although her
leg obstructed some of her view she could see parts of his face...

Oh grife, he was licking her leg! His hand came up and pushed her
head back so that Kid Quantum was staring at the ceiling. His way now
unobstructed he began to move up her shin. She could feel his tongue snake
up her shin, past her knee, and onto her thigh. On her thigh he shifted the
path of his tongue to lick her inner thigh. As he began to move his way up
she closed her eyes, bracing herself for what was to come. His tongue
slowly traveled the way of the thigh towards her pussy. Her breath began to
become more labored in her fearful anticipation of what was to come. His
tongue reached the end of her leg...

And was gone. Jazmin kept her eyes shut, uncertain of what had
happened. Brainiac 5 had stopped but she didn't know why. She couldn't
even feel the tongue on her leg anymore.

A voice whispered into her ear ",I stopped at the costume."

Kid Quantum opened her eyes to find Brainiac 5 standing over her. He
took her head in his hands and pulled her of her knee onto her feet. When
he was assured she would not fall over he returned to his throne.

"You can speak now. I will give you that one privilege Kid Quantum.
It's not as if anything you say can affect your fate."

All she could think to say was ",Why?"

Brainiac 5 looked down at her. "Show me your breast."

Jazmin's eyes grew wide with horror. "No. I won't."

Despite her response Kid Quantum's hands grabbed the collar of her
costume and began to pull the costume apart. She tore the front of her
costume down the middle to just above her navel.

"No, stop," she pleaded. "Please stop."

Brainiac 5 sat back, silent, his eyes glued on his teammate's
movements. Her other hand took the now loose costume covering the left
portion of her chest and pulled it away to reveal her beautiful, brown
breast. She closed her eyes, humiliated.

"I'll tell you what," Brainiac 5 said. "I'll give you a chance to
convince me to let you and the others go, do you want to take it?"

"Yes!" Kid Quantum exclaimed, a chance to get out of here!

"Good. There is one condition."

"I won't have se..."

"Nothing so blatant. You must play with the nipple of your exposed
breast while you try to convince me."

"But..."

"Proceed."

Almost of their own volition her left hand moved to her breast and
her fingers grabbed her nipple. She rolled it between her fingers until it
began to stiffen.

"You're sick. You need help. This isn't right..."

Her fingers squeezed lightly and pulled away from her body,
stretching the nipple and breast until they could stretch no more and the
nipple slipped from her fingers back to its normal shape.

"You can't treat someone like this. You're a Legionnaire. You're
supposed to be a hero."

Her middle finger circled the border of her aureole and begin to snail
shell inward until it reached the protruding nub which she began to flick
rapidly with her index finger. Her eyes began to tear as the green teenager
continued to watch, her words having no effect, as if all the tracks of his
mind were focused solely on her humiliating herself. She blurt out a last
ditch attempt.

"I thought you loved Andromeda."

He shot straight up in his throne. "Stop. Who told you that?"

"No one, I just heard it around somewhere."

He stood up, his eyes filled with a rage she had never seen before,
not even in the most dangerous of villains. He shouted at the top of his
lungs, rage bellowing with each syllable.

"Who told you that?!"

Had she control of her body she would have cowered. Instead she stood,
barely able to squeak out ",S-spark."

***

Spark watched shocked and terrified as she watched Brainy command Kid
Quantum like a puppet. She couldn't see what Kid Quantum was doing but if
she was following Brainiac 5's commands then it must have been a horrible
sight. She waited in anticipation when Brainiac 5 gave Kid Quantum the
chance of freeing the captive Legionaries.

When Kid Quantum mentioned Andromeda and after Brainiac 5's reaction
Spark thought that perhaps the young, black girl had gotten through to
Brainy. If there was anything that could have pulled him from his insanity
it was Laurel Gand.

After Spark's name had been spoken Brainiac 5 walked down the steps
from his throne and advanced toward her. The look in his eyes was anything
but that of a man that had seen the truth of his misdeeds. Rather they were
filled with and anger she had never seen in him before. He walked toward
her and backhanded her, throwing her backwards to the floor.

Because of Brainiac 5's mind influence she was unable to move, if she
had wanted to.

***

Brainiac 5 disappeared from Jazmin's vision and she heard someone
being hit and falling to the ground. She wondered what had happened. He had
gotten so angry at the mention of Andromeda. At first Kid Quantum thought
that perhaps she had gotten through to him but after hearing someone being
hit she began to doubt that he had returned to normal.

She could see him again when he began to climb the stairs to his
chair. He sat and took a few seconds to compose himself. When he was calm
again he looked at her.

"I'm afraid you weren't very convincing. Show me your other breast."

"No please."

But her right hand was already repeating the process her left had
made but moments ago. As the material of her costume was pulled aside,
creating the effect of a frame of fabric pushed out of the way by her
breast. Then her hands came up to her chest. Kid Quantum tried to figure
out what her body was doing next and marveled in horror as her hands
pressed her breasts together, lifting them, creating cleavage.

But she hadn't been told to do so. Maybe, Jazmin hoped, maybe she had
gained some control over her body. Brainiac 5 noticed it too.

"Interesting." He came down to her from his throne, his curiosity
piqued. "You were not told to present your breasts to me, but you did so
of your own will. This may mean that the effects of the intensifier can be
fought."

Brainiac 5 watched Kid Quantum, his mind going through every
possibility in seconds. After weighing the possibilities he spoke up.

"Kid Quantum, if you want, you may attack me in the chance of gaining
your freedom."

Kid Quantum tried. If she had free will she would have. Even without
it she should have attacked him when he had given her leave to. But no
attack came. Instead, her hands still on her breasts, she slowly knelt down
on her knees, bowed at Brainiac 5's feet, and stayed in the position.

"Interesting," Brainiac 5 muttered looking down at the girl.

Jazmin couldn't understand it. She wanted to be free, but instead of
fighting she had bowed at his feet. Her mind shouted at her body to stop,
to get up. She howled in her mind at the unfairness of it all, she had been
given a chance at her freedom and it had been lost because... she couldn't
come up with an explanation why.

She could hear Brainiac 5 mutter to himself. "Anticipating my
commands... after being forced to obey my spoken orders... her mind adapts
to my mind... does my mental bidding... maybe after a point the intensifier
isn't needed."

Oh grife no. No not that, she couldn't bear to think about it. If she
understood his mumbling then she would never have free will again. Every
move she made, her every action would be determined by Brainiac 5 while she
was forced to endure the humiliating sensations.

From her position, bowing on the ground, Kid Quantum could see
Brainiac 5's foot move away. She heard his footsteps as he climbed back
into his throne, and also heard him say quietly ",Time to test this out."

Without a word being spoken she rose from her position and stood,
facing the Colluan sitting on his throne. She tore her costume all the way
down to it's end at her groin. Pulling apart the now open costume to reveal
the entire front half of her body, Kid Quantum could only guess at what her
body was trying to do. When she had finished her costume looked as if it had
a large open 'V' starting at her shoulders pads and ending at her exposed
pussy. Brainiac 5 smiled at her, it was shaved.

Jazmin had been forced to shave her pubic hair when she had adopted
her brother's mantel of Kid Quantum. She had not been pleased at the
Xanthan government's design for her costume but she had accepted it. They
had claimed that with so few physically attractive women in the "Amazers"
that they needed every chance to showcase the one good looking woman's body
they had. Now the costume was being used to showcase that body in a very
different way.

Kid Quantum's hands played with her nipples, making them both hard
using the techniques she had thought would be the apex of her humiliation
only minutes ago. Once both nipples were firm her hands moved toward her
pussy.

One hand pulled away what costume remained covering her pussy
allowing the other total access to her most private area. As her fingers
began to work themselves caressing the outer lips Kid Quantum's sense of
humiliation was beginning to vanish and be replaced with pleasure. The
pleasure of her actions but of also doing Brainiac 5's bidding. At first
the heroine tried to resist the thoughts but as her hand started to
penetrate her body and she began to become wet resistance was fast becoming
an inconceivable concept, giving way to arousal.

With one hand to her crotch she walked over to one of the empty
pedestals along the wall. With her free hand she attempted to climb up
onto the raised pillar. When that proved unsuccessful she floated onto the
pedestal using her Legion Flight Ring. All the while her fingers pumped in
and out of her wet sex.

Once she found herself on the pedestal she laid back. Her back found
support against the wall and she moved herself so her face and pussy faced
toward Brainiac 5, her master. Her legs were spread wide open as to give
her master a full display of her masturbatory act.

Her other hand found its way to her pussy and pulled apart the outer
folds of her pussy. The other hand play with her clit, massaging the
throbbing protrusion. Kid Quantum began to make groans of pleasure as she
worked herself toward orgasm.

Jazmin's hands began to work faster as she could feel the orgasm
nearing. Brainiac 5 watched intently as the frantic pace continued to
intensify.

Kid Quantum no longer cared that she would never be able to command
her own body. She no longer cared about anything but Brainiac 5. (This
would have come as a shock to Brainiac 5 because it was not a side effect
of the intensifier he had planned.) She wanted nothing more than to be
whatever Brainiac 5 wanted. If she could only be with Brainiac 5 she would
be complete. All thoughts she had of escape, freedom, humiliation, self,
and fear gave way as she thought of her master fucking her. She began to
buck her hips imagining his cock pumping in and out of her.

Her head tilted back as she began to moan.

"Mmmmmm! Ooooooh my lord Brainiac! Unh! Master! Master! AAAAAAAAA..."

As she reached orgasm Brainiac 5 pressed a button on his throne
activating a stasis field around the pedestal. She was frozen in a moment
in time, her hands pawing at her cunt, fingers stroking her clit, her face
locked in eternal pleasure. Jazmin had become his first sculpture in the
throne room.

Of course the stasis field was special in a way. While her body would
never age Kid Quantum's mind was not affected by the field and was
experiencing time at its proper flow, but in a body that was orgasming. He
had ensured that she would orgasm for a long as he desired, for eternity if
need be.

She would effectively be brain dead if he didn't release her from her
timeless bliss before a certain point, overstimulation of the pleasure
centers of her brain could be a bitch, but it was okay. Brainiac 5 had
already calculated exactly when that moment was. And if he left her in
there after that, well that was okay too. He had enough brains for the both
of them, and then some.

--to be continued--

Braniacal Genius
part two: Lamp
by Alexi92

Not all of him wanted to do this. Brainiac 5 by all accounts
was for the most part an intelligent, noble, if somewhat scatterminded,
being. But he had twelve personalities. Not multiple personalities as
some like Triad possessed, but twelve distinct personality cycles. Each
one dominated who he was for the better part of a year. Some were
happy, some were dedicated to work, one was depressive, one was insane,
and one, the one manifesting itself now, was an insane sex fiend. It
was one of the problems of having a 12th level intelligence.

He understood that Vril Dox II, the first in his family to be
born with the 12th level, had cycled in periods of passionless
manipulation, romantic tendencies toward the family's first maternal
figure, Stealth, depression, and impassioned distraction. Of course
Vril Dox II lived in chaotic times so all his associates, Stealth
included, had chalked it up to the fact that Vril Dox II was insane.

Of course for Brainiac 5 no such luck existed. Fortunately
throughout the cycle of his personalities certain character traits
persisted. This meant that when he changed personalities people assumed
it was some genius thing they couldn't understand. And a few thought he
was insane.

Querl was always fascinated with science and the discovering of
new things. He always hated to be disturbed when he was doing something
he felt was important. He always loved Andromeda.

When Kid Quantum mentioned the name of Laurel Gand's superhero
name Brainiac 5 suddenly knew what his entire plan of sexual
conquest had been missing, Andromeda. That is why he had not taken the
Xanthan teenager in carnal pleasures, preferring instead to torment the
girl through sexual humiliation. He was saving himself for Andromeda.

Nass, he thought to himself, that is sick.

Looking over the remaining six Legion girls he thought about
how sad it was that none of them was Andromeda. Spark was sprawled on
her back from when he had hit her earlier. Hit her for revealing his
feelings to Kid Quantum. Damn her.

"Spark get up and approach the throne."

Spark sat up and pushed herself off the floor. After getting
her balance she walked to the steps of Brainiac 5's throne. There she
stopped, head bowed, again immobile due to the mental intensifier now
implanted in the arm of the throne in front of her.

Brainiac 5 looked at the girl from Winath. Although she was the
twin of Legion founding member Live Wire the only thing the two shared
that might imply their sharing a womb at one point was their short
orange hair. That and their costumes which shared a lightning motif,
implying their ability to produce and project lightning.

From the corner of her eye Spark could see Kid Quantum frozen
in perpetual orgasm, costume torn open to reveal her chocolate brown
breasts and pussy. Ayla suddenly became afraid about what Brainiac 5
had become.

Spark and Brainiac had both been in the group that had been
sent to the 20th Century by the Emerald Eye. There she spent a fair
amount of time in his lab distracting Koko. Spark had grown close
enough to the Coluan that she had defended him when she felt Supergirl
was using him by preying on his desires for a strong blonde
superheroine to love.

Brainiac 5 had spent his life keeping everyone at arms length
and so perhaps it was Spark's perceived closeness that made him
particularly enjoy the sight of Spark standing in front of him in his
complete control. He commanded her to look at him and he was surprised
at what he saw.

The intensifier should have had complete control over every
muscle in her body except for those surrounding her eyes. But as he had
found with his experience with Kid Quantum the intensifier was not
acting the way he had intended. When he saw Spark looking at him he his
surprise was not that she was able to maintain the use of her face but
at the emotion it displayed.

She looked in pain at the betrayal she had suffered by one she
had considered her friend. Tears streamed from her eyes, closed tightly
trying not to look at his face. Brainiac 5 had expected anger, fear,
perhaps confusion from his captured Legionaries. What he had not
expected was what he was seeing from Spark, sadness. Sadness not only
for her own situation but for what he had become.

Brainiac 5 was surprised but not affected. That is why when
Spark made a final plea, somehow able to speak despite the intensifier,
that her words fell on deaf ears.

"Please Brainy," Spark whispered. "Please stop this."

Brainiac 5 simply pressed a button on the arm of his throne and
waited. Within seconds a small robot, little more than a globe with two
arms, floated in carrying a small package covered in a brown paper
wrapper. Brainiac 5 took the package and the robot left the room.

"Spark take off your costume."

Tears still in her eyes, Spark's hands went to her collar and
peeled off the tight superheroine garb she had always been proud to
wear. Unlike Kid Quantum's costume hers covered her entire body below
her neck within one continuous jumpsuit. Taking it off proved to be a
longer process than Brainiac 5 had anticipated since the gloves were
attached to her sleeves.

When Spark pulled the costume down off of her chest she
revealed another difference between her dress style and Kid Quantum's.
Unlike Kid Quantum Spark wore a lacy white bra. Spark took some solace
that her naked breasts weren't on display like Kid Quantum's on the
pedestal. Continuing to pull her costume off she revealed a skimpy pair
of matching white panties. Brainiac 5 smiled at the bright orange
pubic hair visible through the sheer white material.

Stepping out of the legs of her costume Spark hoped that not
all of Brainy was lost and that he wouldn't make her take off her bra
and panties. It was unlikely considering what he had done to Kid
Quantum but Spark had been closer to Brainy than almost any other
member of the Legion.

Brainiac 5 had Spark hand him her costume. She stood before him
in her underwear wishing for the Brainy she knew to once again inhabit
the green body sitting in the throne.

Instead he held up the package in his hands. "In here I hold
clothing that you can wear if you take off your underwear. I assure you
it is much more than you are wearing now, much more. I allow you to
choose. If you decide not to I willing to let you stay the way you are
on a pedestal in a similar position to Kid Quantum."

Spark gasped.

"I know you can see her. I know a lot. If you want to cover up
with this outfit I promise you that you will not be reduced to a living
statue."

Maybe I was right, though Ayla. Maybe he is being nicer to me
because we were closer than he was with Kid Quantum.

Brainiac 5 held out the package, tempting her to cover up.

Spark watched the package as if hypnotized. "Okay."

She quickly removed her bra aware of Brainiac 5's eyes on her
movements. Ayla's pert young breasts were quickly freed from their
covering and Spark began to remove her panties as fast as she could to
keep her total time naked to a minimum. As she exposed her pussy her
cheeks reddened. After what seemed like an eternity she finally slipped
the panties down and then off her legs. Quickly she grabbed the package
out of Brainiac 5's hands and tore away the paper wrapping.

Spark's mouth opened in a silent "oh" at the sight of the
outfit within. The outfit was made of polished black rubber. She let
it unfold and saw that it was a bodysuit, similar to the costume she
had been made to strip from but with some sort of hood. Painfully aware
of her nudity Ayla's thoughts did not stay on the new outfit's design
for long and she was soon struggling to pull it on her leg. Once it was
on her leg up to her knee, clinging tightly to her body she noticed,
she put her other leg into the outfit. She pulled as the tight rubber
molded itself to her legs. Spark shuffled, pulling the outfit higher
and higher on her body.

By the time the lower portion of the outfit was completely
clinging to her body, mimicking every curve in her legs and molded
almost completely against the crevice of her butt, she noticed that her
pussy didn't seem to be experiencing the same sensation of the rubber
pressing against her body. Looking down she was shocked and appalled to
find that her cunt was protruding from a slit on the outfit's crotch.

Spark had given up wearing clothing that only covered her breasts and
genitals for an outfit that covered everything but the most important
part of her body. She looked up at Brainiac 5 to protest but he simply
told her to continue.

Crestfallen she continued to pull the skintight outfit up her
torso. The outfit had enough give in them to accommodate her breasts
somewhat. No doubt Brainiac 5 had designed the outfit specifically for
her. And while the rubber still clung to her tits it did not try to
flatten them to her chest. That was some relief she thought.
Unfortunately there were holes for her nipples and they protruded from
the rubber mounds of her covered breasts, hard from the sensation.

Spark's face reddened but she continued to pull the black
outfit on. She pulled the rubber up her arm, testing the flexibility of
the gloves by wriggling her fingers. When the outfit was on her
shoulder she repeated the test as she covered her other arm. Once the
outfit covered everything her old costume had she stopped. She was
relieved to find that despite the tightness of the rubber on her neck
she had no problems breathing. Looking down she saw the outfit was
little more than an extra layer of skin. You could see every curve of
her body. She was still mortified at how her nipples and cunt were
obscenely exposed and enhanced by the outfit.

"Put on the rest," Brainiac 5's voice said from above her.

She tried to argue, perhaps complain about the outfit but in
all the excitement putting on the outfit and the horrible secrets the
experience had contained Spark had forgotten about the control Brainiac
5 had on her mind.

She pulled the hood over her head and was saddened to find that
it was as tight as the rest of the outfit. Her short hair kept too much
of it from being pulled to the side of her head but the tight rubber
pressed her ears against the side of her head.

But another surprise was still to come. As Spark pulled the
hood over her head she realized it wasn't just a hood but a mask as
well. Pulling it over her face she found that while there were holes
for her nostrils allowing her to breathe there were no holes for her
eyes. She was blind in the outfit, unaware of what was happening in the
world around her except for strained sounds that were able to penetrate
the rubber around her ears. Something pushed its way into her mouth.

***

Brainiac 5 pushed a small tunnel of rubber connected to the
mask into her mouth with his fingers. This let the mask cover her lips
while leaving an opening to her mouth. He stepped back to look at
Spark. Her entire body was covered with the tight outfit. It was
seamless, as he had designed it, the only visible parts of her body
were the cunt and nipples. The openings gave him access to her cunt,
nipples, mouth, and nostrils.

The mask was a piece of art he told himself. The shape of her
head was recognizable but it was impossible to tell who was in the
outfit, of course he knew but no one else ever would if he so desired.

Spark shivered as he let his fingers brush against her nipple.
Brainiac 5 smiled. From his pocket he took out a small box with a
microphone on it. He had designed it after a radio had seen in the 20th
century, much more aesthetic than the micro-communication devices that
they used nowadays. He had designed this one himself and the receiver
for it was a small speaker device embedded in the rubber covering
Spark's ear.

"If you can hear me nod," Brainiac 5 said into the radio.

The genius was pleased when the rubber head nodded in
acknowledgement.

"Good," Brainiac 5 said. "From now on you are never to be
released from that outfit."

The mouth of the rubber mask opened as Spark tried to voice
disapproval but Brainiac 5 cut her off before she could speak.

"You may not speak. From now on you are never to say another
word again. Soon enough you will be gagged and it will be impossible
anyway but when you are not gagged you are only to communicate through
moans, grunts, and other sounds you can make without speaking, unless
for some reason I grant you leave to speak. Do you understand?"

"mm-hmm"

"Good."

Right on time another robot floated in carrying a box. Brainiac
5 took it and the robot flew off. From the box he took a long
cylindrical object, one half of it was metal but the other half hollow
glass. He had invented it earlier today when he had decided to take
Spark.

"Spark," he into the radio. "I'm going to put something into
your mouth now so open up."

The mouth of the mask opened and Brainiac 5 placed the metal
half of the cylinder into her mouth. He tapped lightly on her jaw and
Spark closed her mouth.

"I want you to keep that in your mouth at all times. It is a
light bulb Spark, a special light bulb designed for your mouth.
Whenever someone touches or licks your right nipple I want you to use
your powers to flow electricity in your mouth to light the bulb. When
someone touches or licks your left nipple you are to stop, turning off
the light. Nod if you understand Spark?"

The rubber head nodded.

"Good. Now let's test it."

Brainiac 5 reached out and touched Spark's right nipple, the
one on his left. It took a couple seconds but the light in Spark's
mouth lit up with a dull glow adding a new illumination to the room
but not blinding to look at. He reached out and touched her other
nipple and the light vanished.

"That's good Spark but I expect you to react sooner. Eventually
it should become second nature. You are never to let that light out of
your mouth unless it is pulled out. If it falls you will be punished.
And from now on Spark your name is Lamp."

He looked at Lamp and noticed that her nipples were beginning
to soften after being used to their new bondage. Brainiac 5's hand went
to the box again and pulled out a spray bottle of irritant that he had
created. Lamp gave a muffled gasped as he sprayed the irritant on her
nipples. Brainiac 5 smiled, the irritant caused an incredible
ever-lasting sensation similar to an itch on any skin it came into
contact with. The nipples in response once again became hard, this time
permanently.

Soon the irritant no longer affected other who came into
contact with it and Brainiac 5 touched her right nipple again. This
time Lamp made a relieved moan before the light came on. His touch had
momentarily relieved the sensation the irritant caused but by now was
back again. He touched her left nipple and again Lamp moaned before
doing her task. Now she would look forward to turning the light on and
off.

Brainiac 5 looked over his work and on a whim sprayed the
irritant on Lamp's cunt. Lamp gave as best a shriek as she could with
the bulb in her mouth as her lips swelled, pushing out from the slit
in the outfit. Brainiac 5 opened the lips with his hand causing Lamp
to whimper. Careful not to get any on his fingers he sprayed Lamp's
clit with the irritant.

Lamp shrieked again. The clit, swollen beyond expectation,
protruded from Lamp's cunt and hung there irritated by the chemicals
sprayed upon it. Brainiac 5 rubbed his finger against it and Lamp
orgasmed from the relief and sensation. The light bulb fell from her
mouth as she moaned and Brainiac 5 quickly caught it.

"I told you never to drop the light bulb Lamp," the Coluan said into
the radio. "Now I'll have to punish you."

He drew back his arm and spanked Lamp as hard as he could on
her cunt. Lamp orgasmed again but screamed in pain as much as pleasure.
Brainiac 5 replaced the light bulb in her mouth and spoke into the
radio.

"Next time I'll use a whip or a stick."

Lamp only whimpered.

"I'm going to move you now so when I push you had better follow
where I'm pushing you."

He pushed towards the steps leading up to his throne, telling
her when to take a step up. Soon he had positioned her right next to
his throne so that he could easily turn the light she held in her mouth
on or off, or if he wanted, to play with Lamp's super sensitive cunt.
Looking at his statue of Kid Quantum playing with herself and then to
his new lamp Brainiac 5 decided that this throne room was shaping up
very fine indeed.
--to be continued--

Braniacal Genius
part three: Powerless Slave

by Alexi92
Brainiac 5 summoned Triad, the Cargggite with short haired
brunette to approach his throne. From her place in the line of
captured mind controlled superheroines Luornu Durgo walked to the
steps of the throne. A large robot entered the room and floated
behind the young girl a few centimeters to her left. Another
slightly larger robot floated in and stopped behind Triad waiting
for its programming to continue.

Brainiac 5 readied himself and gave a command to the
Cargggite. "Triplicate."

Triad's power activated, she triplicated herself, and
within seconds three girls identical to the singular heroine
known as Triad stood before the throne, Triad Purple, Triad
Neutral, and Triad Orange. While Triad Neutral's costume was the
same as before Triad Purple and Triad Orange's costumes had
become more as their names implied. None of them were under the
control of the intensifier.

Brainiac 5 had expected this. He had no illusion that his
intensifier could control someone after their psyche tore apart
into three distinct individuals. His device just couldn't cope
and accommodate fast enough. He was still unsure how a
Cragggite's mind differed from its singular and triplicate
states.

It took the three Triads a moment to realize that they were
free but once they did all three began to move at once to attack
Brainiac 5. The robots behind Triad Neutral and Triad Orange
clamped their arms around the identical girls, holding them most
efficiently. Triad Purple, with no such robot to prevent her
movement launched herself at Brainiac 5 in attack.

Brainiac 5 had been expecting such an attack and was able
to grab Triad Purple in mid air, pull her down, twist her around,
and pull her toward him. Her butt ground uncomfortably on his
groin as she tried to struggle free and he was afraid he would be
unable to refrain from erection. Fortunately the control his 12th
level intelligence granted him over his body was sufficient to
keep his cock at bay. He held his right hand to her mouth,
silencing any comments she might have made while his other arm
pulled her body to him, restring her.

"Let her go!" Triad Neutral shouted angrily, still being
held by her robot captor. Beside her Triad Orange was crying and
pleading that Brainy let them all go.

Brainiac 5 ignored them, his plan hinged on convincing
Triad Purple to follow his command. While she was the most
adventurous, impetuous, and risqué of the three she was still
very close to her "sisters". However their differences in
personalities had caused much antagonism between the three and it
was on this that Brainiac 5 hoped to appeal to.

"Listen to me," he whispered from behind her ear. He let
his hand fall from her mouth, using the hand to hold her neck so
she wouldn't try head butting him. He used his hold on her neck
to position her head so that her ear was just in front of his
mouth.

"Fuck off," Triad Purple said, trying to break free.
Brainiac 5 was stronger than she had expected. It was a common
mistake, most people thought that with all the attention he paid
to his work he never took time out to train his body.

"I want to explain something to you," he whispered. His
voice was calm, he was in control, he had thought everything
through.

"Don't listen to him, what ever he says!" Triad Neutral
called out to her "sister".

"You heard her Greeny, fuck off," Triad Purple pulled at
the hand around her neck hoping for the traitor to loosen his
grip enough for her to release herself.

"I can give you control," Brainiac 5 whispered.

"I don't want what you can give me!"

"Don't listen to him Triad!" screamed her sisters in
unison.

"I can give you control," he repeated. "Control over Triad.
Complete control to do whatever you want."

"What?" Triad Purple stopped struggling.

Triad Orange and Triad Neutral suddenly became afraid for
their sister. What could Brainiac 5 be telling her? Brainiac 5
was a genius, there was no telling what he could do to Triad with
just the sound of his voice.

"Don't you want to be the dominant personality?" Brainiac 5
continued. "You can make them do what you want, be the one making
decisions. They should submit to you not the other way around.
You're the one that has the guts to do things, not the timid
mouse child or the bland boring neutral."

Triad Purple couldn't help but agree with what Brainiac 5
was saying. And he should know, he was a genius after all. As
Brainiac 5 let go of her she didn't move but to nod in agreement
at the teenage genius' words. Yes, she should be in control. She
was the one who should make the decisions.

Something was wrong, thought Triad Neutral. Triad Purple
was free but she wasn't doing anything. Triad Neutral wondered
what sort of insidious plot Brainiac 5 was trying to pull off.
Only days ago he had seemed the normal Brainy, working diligently
in his lab, snapping at anyone who interrupted him. Now he was
doing horrible things to his teammates. She had watched him turn
Kid Quantum into the pornographic statue and then Spark into the
obscene lamp now beside his throne. But they had been under his
control, now here she was free of his control and Triad Purple
was falling under his spell again. Triad Neutral wanted to cry.
Beside her Triad Orange shouted in dismay at what Brainiac 5 was
doing to their sister.

Triad Purple continued to nod her agreement as Brainiac 5
used his words to convince her of how right he was and how she
could be the one in charge of the three Triads. What she was
unaware of was that Brainiac 5 was also reshaping her mind in a
technique he had invented that would have made his ancestor, the
original Brainiac, proud. Brainiac 5 had twisted the resentment
and desire to be in control Triad Purple already possessed
towards her sisters into something more in line with his way of
thought. And as he conveyed to her what he wanted her to do she
began to get turned on.

She turned to him, a big mischievous grin on her face, and
fell to her knees. Triad Purple kissed his hand and he patted her
head with the other. Behind her the other two Triads screamed
their horror at her submission to Brainiac 5. Triad Purple didn't
care, Brainiac 5 had given her sisters and soon she would be in
control.

She got up and walked to the door of the throne room. The
robots holding the other Triads floated, picking the helpless
heroines, both screaming, off the ground, and followed Triad
Purple out of the room.

Brainiac 5 looked over who remained for him to completely
transform into his toy. Decisions, decisions. He began to rub
Lamp's permanently extended clit between his fingers. Lamp
orgasmed, her moan muffled by the light bulb she held in her
mouth.

XS was a tempting target with her almost childlike
personality, brown skin, and body shaped to perfection by
constantly running at super speed. But then so to was the
arrogant blue skinned Umbra. Shrinking Violet would be ever so
easy to screw around with because of her shyness, despite the
influence of exhibitionism she had gained from being controlled
by the Emerald Eye.

Then there was Kinetix. The young redhead had gone through
many transformation over her short time as a member of the Legion
of Superheroes, all due to her quest for power. Her thinking was
that the more power she had the more people she could help. Noble
sentiments indeed but the drive to acquire power had changed Zoe
Saugin's powers more times than anyone cared to count.

It was during her short tenure as leader that Brainiac 5
had quit the Legion in disgust at their over reliance on his
thinking skill. He had rejoined hours later but the experience
did not put Kinetix in the best light in Brainiac 5's eyes. Quite
ironic he reflected, that she was now powerless because of him.

His plans for Kinetix had been very specific. Perhaps it
was from his experiences with his ancestor Brainiac or the
Coluans who raised him, but Brainiac 5 hated people who let their
quest for power overwhelm them. To him Kinetix was representative
of those kind of people and so it was to her that he had designed
a special position.

"Kinetix approach my throne."

Kinetix began the walk to the throne but had gotten no more
than five steps from her place in line when Brainiac 5 sprung up
from his throne and tackled her. Controlled by the mental
intensifier lodged in Brainiac 5's throne Kinetix could do
nothing as she hit the floor. Brainiac 5 straddled her stomach
and made her look at him. He reached into the folds of his sleeve
to pull out a small, metal scalpel.

He could see the fear in Kinetix's eyes, exactly the effect
he was going for. The entire ordeal he had planned for Kinetix
was meant to emphasize her lack of power, all of it caused by
him, Brainiac 5. He would modify her body as he willed and all
she would be able to do is watch him do it and feel the pain.

Kinetix's costume consisted of long green gloves that stopped a
few inches beneath her shoulders and a green jumpsuit which
covered the top half of her body like a strapless gown. It was
mere simplicity for Brainiac 5 to grab some of the material
covering her breast to create enough slack to cut the costume
down the side with the scalpel.

Getting off the red headed superheroine, and careful not to
cut any of the skin lying underneath, Brainiac 5 had quickly made
incisions down the entire length of both sides of the costume.

Brainiac 5 peeled away the costume from the red head's
chest. He was slightly disappointed that she didn't wear a bra.
He let his finger play with her bare breasts while he watched
beads of sweat form on her forehead.

He peeled away the rest of the costume, pulling hard to
free the costume anchored down underneath her body, and threw it
in a corner. Kinetix now lay naked on the floor of the throne
room, her body pressing against the cold plastic. All she could
see was the ceiling high above her, rafters made of metal, and
Brainiac 5's face staring down at her, a cruel grin on his face.

Brainiac 5 let his fingers run through the red pubic hair
of Kinetix's bush. Somehow Kinetix was able to muster up a faint
whimper. Smiling Brainiac 5 stopped and brought the scalpel to
Kinetix's face and let the metal blade lightly brush against her
cheek.

"So tell me Kinetix," said Brainiac 5 ",what do you think I
should cut next?"

"Noooooooooooooo!"

Brainiac 5's head jerked up at the loud sound echoed
through the room. The source of the sound was a rapidly growing
Violet, her eyes slanted in anger. Somehow Violet had been able
to break through the power of the mental intensifier and...

He dodged as a large fist shot toward him. Blast, he had
forgotten Violet's strong affection for Kinetix. Of course she
could break the will of the intensifier if he put Kinetix in what
Violet considered mortal danger. Hot Nass in Hell, how could be
so stupid!

"XS!," he shouted over the incredibly loud fuming deep
breaths of Violet's rage. "Get me to the top of Violet's
shoulder!"

XS, running as fast as the wind picked up Brainiac 5 and
deposited him on the shoulder of the giant Imskian in less time
than it had taken to order it. She ran back to her position in
line, exhibiting the same affinity for mental wishes as Kid
Quantum had earlier.

Brainiac 5 reached for a small remote control on his belt.
The device looked like a tazer, with two small prongs at the end
of it. He had based it on the mind control research wave of his
ancestors and adapted it to this small box. Pressing the
activation button Brainiac 5 aimed the two prong at Violet's ear.
Waves began to rise up from the metal prongs and emanate from the
device.

As the waves began to bombard her mind Violet froze in
place, the anger melting from her face. Much stronger than the
mental intensifier the wave device was only to be used in worst
case scenarios, unlike the intensifier it completely erased the
pre-existing personality of the victim. Violet was now a mindless
puppet waiting for someone to give her an order.

"Put me down Violet," sighed Brainiac 5. Once firmly on the
ground he ordered Violet to return to normal size. The Coluan
took Violet's hand and led her to right before his throne.

"Get on your hand and knees Violet," he said.

Violet followed his orders silently, bending over her
masters specifications. Brainiac 5 sat down in his throne. He
lifted his legs and brought them down to rest on Violet's back, a
footstool, that's all she would be good for now. He decided to
let her keep the costume on, there would be no fun in watching a
mindless autonomic strip.

Taking his legs off of Violet's back he stood himself up.
He had a robot bring in the supplies he had prepared for Kinetix
and got back down to work.

***

After Violet's loud scream Kinetix was unsure of what had
happened. She heard Brainy order XS around, a funny reverberating
buzz, and then Brainiac ordering Violet to return to her normal
size. Kinetix was pretty sure that Violet had broken free of
Brainy's mind control but then she heard Brainiac 5 order Violet
to her hands and knees. She felt a quick pang of anguish, poor
Violet.

Poor everyone, Zoe, as others had before her, couldn't
believe what Brainiac 5 was doing. A robot floated over her head
carrying something. It was soon floating the back the way it had
came but now with its hands free.

Kinetix waited for Brainiac 5 to return to torment her.
Despite what may have happened to Vi, she was relieved for what
had happened. Zoe had been expecting for Brainiac 5 to somehow
get her clothes off like the others but she didn't think that he
would do it like that. She had been so afraid that the scalpel
would slip and rip into her skin.

Kinetix heard a buzz. The sound was consistent and
continued at the same constant tone.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ Kinetix wondered what
it was when a sharp sting hit the sole of her foot. The sting
moved across the foot sole, as unremitting as the buzz in her
ears. Then the sting was gone. Just as fast as it had disappeared
the sting returned but this time on her other foot sole. The
sting left and returned all over her body: left inner ankle, left
outer ankle, left inner thigh, left outer thigh, right inner
ankle, right outer ankle, right inner thigh, right outer thigh,
abdomen, pussy lips, stomach, left breast, right breast, crevice
between her breasts, chest above her breasts, left palm, right
palm, right ring finger, left upper arm, right upper arm, and
neck.

Kinetix was rolled over by two hands and the stinging
occurred on her butt cheeks, all over her back, and the back of
her neck. She was turned over again and the buzz got louder.
Brainiac 5 came into Kinetix's view, his face in deep
concentration. She watched as his hand held onto her jaw keeping
it steady. His other hand came to her face holding a tattoo
needle.

Grife! That was what the buzzing and stinging was. Brainiac
5 had tattooed all over her body. Now, grip firm on Kinetix's jaw
he brought the needle to her cheek. The needle moved up and down
across stinging her cheek, her eyes began to tear at the thought
of what was happening to her face.

"Stop that," Brainiac 5 commanded.

Kinetix held back the tears as the needle continued
defacing her other cheek, forehead, area above the upper lip,
and finally below her lip just above her chin.

The buzz of the needle abruptly stopped as Brainiac 5
switched the thing off. "Your lucky," he told her. "In the 20th
century the tattoo procedure took all sorts of precautions to
prevent possible harm. They even had to bandage the damn things
for a short while after the procedure."

Brainiac 5 disappeared from her sight again and Kinetix
heard him put away the tattoo needle for something else. Grife,
what now? The tears she had begun holding back began to leak from
her eyes, running down the side of her head to the floor. The
robot floated in the room once again, it left carrying the foul
tools Brainiac 5 had used to desecrate her body.

"Get up," Brainiac 5 commanded.

Kinetix pulled herself up, parts of her body were a little
sore from the needle but 30th century technology prevented any
real bad pain. As she raised she caught glimpses of what the
Coluan genius had drawn on her body. A robot brought in a video
mirror and Kinetix was able to see exactly what Brainiac 5 had
done. Her entire body looked like a wall of graffiti, images and
obscene words covered her body.

"Go ahead, look yourself over," Brainiac 5 said cheerily.

Looking in the video mirror and down at her body Kinetix
was able to determine every tattoo Brainiac 5 had put on her
body. On the soles of her feet the Legion of Superheroes logo was
drawn in yellow ink, the inside of her left ankle had an "N"
while the right inside ankle had an "S", the outer ankles both
had the word "slave" written in inch high block letters, on the
inside of her thighs "keep open" on the right leg and "at all
times" written on the left were tattooed, her outer thighs both
displayed the word "Slut" in large, thick letters. Inviting any
who read it, "Insert here" was written on her pussy lips, while
"Takes all cummers" with an arrow pointing at her cunt was
written on her abdomen. "B5" was branded on her right butt cheek,
the left butt cheek had the words "Legion of Super Whores"
emblazoned on it, on her stomach a big red heart followed by "to
eat cum", down the crevice between her breasts and on the palms
of her hands "place cock here" was written, on her right breast
"please suck" encircled her nipple while on the left breast a
star badge declared "super whore", wrapping around her left upper
arm like an armband a picture of Kinetix sucking a green cock,
and around the other arm a picture of Kinetix taking it doggie
style from Brainiac 5, covering most of back was a detailed
picture of Kinetix bent over and spread open giving a "fuck me"
look, around her right ring finger in place of a Legion ring a
replica ring was tattooed in yellow but with "B5" in place of the
letter "L", around her neck "property of Brainiac 5" was written
in a ring, and above her breasts "Worthless" was written from
shoulder to shoulder in bold, red letters.

While these all were horrifying tattoos Kinetix couldn't
take her eyes from what Brainiac 5 had written on her face.
Across her forehead was written "super whore". Tattooed on her
left cheek was "please fill with cum" with "Licks Cunts Too!"
displayedon her other cheek. "Cock sucker" was written above her
upper lip and repeated under her bottom lip.

Kinetix's hand came up to the video screen and touched the
image of her once beautiful face. Oh grife, this was too much.
She saw his reflection as Brainiac 5 came up behind her holding a
gun-like device. His arm came around her, pointing the gun right
under nose. She didn't resist. Brainiac 5 pulled the trigger. She
felt a sudden sharp pain that lingered. It felt like something
pierced... Oh Grife no! Her eyes opened wide at the realization
and Brainiac 5 nodded.

"That's right, pierced right through the septum."

Brainiac 5 took out a ring an placed it through the new
hole in Kinetix's nose. He rotated it so that the ring's small
opening rested on her upper lip. He threaded the last link in a
small chain, no more than two feet long and half an inch thick,
through the ring's opening. Finally, using a small tool torch of
some sort, Brainiac 5 welded the ring shut.

Brainiac 5 led Kinetix to the foot of his throne using the
chain like a leash. Kinetix saw Violet on her hands and knees in
front of the throne, thankfully with her costume on.

"Violet's my footstool now, I really couldn't think of much
else to do with her," Brainiac 5 explained. "Come on."

Brainiac 5 half led, half dragged Kinetix up the stairs,
sitting her next to Violet so that Violet's ass and Kinetix's
breasts were at the same height. He took the scalpel from earlier
out of his sleeve and cut away the crotch of Violet's costume.
Kinetix sat transfixed and horrified as Brainiac 5 tore away the
costume and then panties hiding Violet's crotch. Using the
irritant he has used on Spark earlier Brainiac 5 sprayed Violet's
clitoris causing it to extend from its hood. He held the piercing
gun to it and fired.

A ring was placed through Violet's clit, Brainiac 5 took
the other end of the chain attached to Kinetix's nose and
threaded it through the clit ring. For the second time in the day
he welded a ring shut around the chain.

"There," Brainiac 5 said satisfied. "Since you two were so
close you can be that way forever."

Zoe moved and the chain pulled taught. Violet's clit was
stretched tight as the ring in it was jerked by the chain.

"Oh my God Vi, I'm so sorry," Kinetix cried.

Violet made no sound, her mindless stare continued into the
distance, her expression blank. Violet felt no pain, was unable
to. But as far as Kinetix was concerned every movement the
redhead made could cause pain to her friend. And as far as she
knew ever movement did. The chain's length would never let
Kinetix move into a position where she could see her friend's
face and know the truth of the dead mind Violet now had.

Kinetix would forever be attached to the vegetable she had
once called Violet, and never see more than of her friend than an
exposed cunt and asshole.

Kinetix felt so powerless.

All was going to plan. Brainiac 5 sat back down in his
throne, put his legs up on Violet's back, reached over, grabbed
Lamp's clit and made the living appliance orgasm again.

--to be continued--

LSH: Braniacal Genius
part four: Messenger and Dogs

by Alexi92
XS walked the short path so many of her Legion sisters
had taken, unable to do anything that Brainiac 5 did not
command. Her grandfather Barry Allen, the Silver Age Flash,
had been mind controlled by his fair share of villains but XS
couldn't think of a story she had been told about her famous
ancestor where he watched his teammates be humiliated in
perverted acts of sexual deviancy while he could do nothing to
stop them. And she was sure that her grandfather had never
been betrayed by a friend who then made him participate in an
act of sexual humiliation for the rest of his life, just like
Brainiac 5 was going to do to her.

Though XS was the granddaughter of Barry Allen most
people wouldn't have made the connection based on looks alone.
Jenni Ognats had inherited most of her physical traits from
her father's side of the family. Where as Barry had blonde
hair, blue eyes, and pale white skin, Jenni had brown hair,
brown eyes, and light brown skin. But there was no doubting
her Allen heritage, she had inherited her grandfather's super
speed, and while not as adept at it as other members of the
Allen clan she was still a formidable hero.

In many ways that speed was her only connection to her
family. After joining the Legion of Superheroes she rarely had
time to see her father and her mother had died shortly after
she was born. The rest of her family was concentrated in the
20th century. But when XS ran using her super speed it felt
like Bart, Wally, and her grandfather were running with her.

Until Brainiac 5 had taken over her body she had thought
that she could feel at one with her family any time she needed
simply by running. Now XS was walking to Brainiac 5's throne
upon his command for her to stand in front of him. It was
unlikely that Jenni would feel that her family was with her
ever again.

Usually XS thought so fast that she would cover a broad
range of subjects in her head before others could assimilate
what was happening. At times it made her seem flighty, almost
juvenile. But now, standing in front of her abductor, her
entire mind was preoccupied with what Brainiac 5 was going to
do to her.

Brainiac 5's other projects were easy to see from her
standing point. Spark, or Lamp as Brainiac 5 called her now,
stood next to the throne almost completely covered in rubber
if not for her exposed nipples and cunt, enlarged due to
swelling. Violet was on her hands and knees while Brainiac 5
rested his feet on her back, costume intact except for the
crotch, which had been cut away. Kinetix, naked and covered in
obscene tattoos, sat in front of Brainiac 5's throne, her nose
connected by a chain to Violet's clit, her face in sad
resignation to her fate as the green teenager's toy.

XS' super fast mind sped through all the horrific things
Brainiac 5 might do to her. So far the only thing he hadn't
even approached was try to have sex with anyone.

"XS?," Brainiac 5 asked. "Do you like to run?"

XS nodded, confused, she wasn't sure where he was going
with this. At least she seemed to have some control over her
body now. Something told her it was only because of Brainiac
5's inclination. He still owned her.

"Good," said Brainiac 5, pleased at the response.
"Because you're going to do a lot of it. You are to be my new
messenger."

The news came as something of a relief to XS. It didn't
sound too kinky, and he said she would get to run. She could
endure whatever it was he had concocted, at least she would
feel her family's presence.

Of course to the right mind anything can be made into a
function of sexual perversion. The level at which Brainiac 5
worked was far beyond even that.

"Strip and be quick about it. Keep the boots though, I
don't want your feet to get calluses."

XS took of her Legion flight ring and dropped it. The
small metal bauble bounced on the ground beside her feet with
a barley audible "ping". It bounced a few more times before
finally settling. She pulled off her gloves and let them fall
atop the ring. XS then unbuckled her Legion belt putting it on
the growing pile by her feet.

Taking a deep breath to steel herself, XS pulled the
zipper from her collar down the front of her costume,
unzipping the white and blue jump suit with its shortened
sleeves and short pant legs to the crotch. She slipped the
costume off her shoulders and arms then wiggled to pull the
tight material off her fit round bottom.

Now standing only in a black sports bra, white cotton
panties, and her boots, XS let the costume descend from her
hands to the pile. The panties, white cotton briefs, had been
the only thing Jenni had brought back with her from her trip
to the 20th century. Unlike the group that visited the past a
year later XS could only bring back the clothes she wore since
her mode of time travel had been running through the time
stream at incredibly fast speeds.

XS gave a pleading glance at Brainiac 5, but he motioned
her to continue stripping. Jenni pulled the sports bra over
her head uncovering her exquisite young breasts. She placed
her arm up to cover her breasts, flattening them to herself,
as she discarded the sports bra into the heap of clothing next
to her. Kinetix gasped at XS' motion, a display not only of
freedom but action independent from Brainiac 5's command that
none of the other Legion girls had been able to accomplish.
Brainiac made no show of surprise and did nothing to stop the
attempt at modesty.

XS let her free hand pull down her panties but soon had
to let her breasts spring to their natural shape in order to
untangle herself with both hands from the cotton knot she had
created around her legs. Her hips gyrated almost hypnotically
as she struggled with the panties, her cunt being thrust
forward and back while she attempted to maintain her balance.
Bent over XS finally pulled her panties off her legs. That
done she stood up, her hand covering her crotch while her arm
was once again hiding her breasts.

Brainiac 5 took his feet off of Violet's back and
reached over the arm of his throne. He tossed XS a sack hidden
to the side of his throne and Jenni's body was revealed in all
its naked splendor as her arms came up to catch the bag. At
Brainiac 5's command XS opened the sack and all concerns with
modesty were lost when she witnessed the contents, two large
dildos shaped like human penises and an electronic chastity
belt.

Eyes wide with fear, XS looked up at Brainiac 5 who had
put his legs back upon Violet. Jenni had a sinking suspicion
what they were for. Brainiac 5's mental intensifier compelled
her to stay even though every part of her wanted to run from
the offensive bag.

"Take them out XS," Brainiac 5 told her.

Jenni reached into the bag with her right hand and took
the three sex toys out, a firm grip on the phalluses while the
chastity belt hung loosely from her fingers. The dildos seemed
repulsive to her and she was loathe to hold them in her hand
but without a firm grip they would fall to the ground.

XS watched the Coluan teenage genius, her heart beating
fast even for a super speedster, anxiously dreading his next
command. Brainiac 5's feet slid down Violet's back, following
the path of her spine. The Coluan let his feet fall off at the
curve of her ass and let his left rest momentarily on the
chain connecting Violet's clit to Kinetix's nose. Kinetix gave
a whine as the weight on the chain pulled her head toward
Violet's sex. Brainiac 5 relented, took his foot off the
chain, and stood up. He gave Lamp's clit a flick with his
fingers causing the rubber clad girl to momentarily moan. This
caused Brainiac 5 to smile before he descended the steps to
stand before XS.

His green fingers played with her nipples while XS stood
still holding the sex toys and the sack before her. He pinched
the nipple hard which caused the heroine to wince. Then
Brainiac 5's head thrust forward, inches in front of her right
breast, and his tongue snaked out from his mouth. XS could
feel his breath hit her exposed tit and her nipple hardened.
Brainiac 5 prepared to lick her defenseless breast but
suddenly thought better of it. He brought his head back and XS
let out a mental sigh, her breast remained untouched.

Taking the objects from her hands he commanded her
",Turn around then get on you hands and knees." XS began to
turn when he added a forethought. "And put your head to the
ground."

Her back to the dastardly youth, XS could see the eyes
of Umbra, the only Legion girl captured but not yet called,
staring at XS. The blue skinned heroine wasn't looking to
comfortable watching a nude XS bend over to get on her hands
and knees. I'm not to comfortable my self, thought Jenni. Her
hands and knees firmly planted on the ground, XS lowered her
forehead to the ground causing her ass to stick up high in the
air.

XS could imagine the sight that bestowed itself to
Brainiac 5, her ass and pussy aimed at his body, presenting
themselves to whatever he wanted to do with them. Jenni could
feel of the cool air against her holes as she waited for
Brainiac 5's manipulations.

Jenni was not soon disappointed. Brainiac 5 shoved one
of the dildos into her ass. Without any lubrication the pain
to Jenni's virgin ass was incredible and she cried out in
dismay. XS could hear Brainiac 5 grunt as he pushed the six
inch phallus into her resisting anal opening, her cries of
agony going on unabated. When he had succeeded in getting the
entire thing into her she whimpered at the pain of her
sphincter and the discomfort of the enlodged intruder.

The voice of Brainiac 5 came to her ears again as he
said ",Kinetix shove this in her cunt."

The other dildo, now pushed by Kinetix's telekinetic
powers, rammed straight between XS' pussy lips, ripping
through her hymen, until the entire seven inch cock replica
was infixed in her tight cunt. Jenni screamed out at the
overwhelming and sudden excruciating torture of the act.

***

When XS' shriek had subsided to a prolonged whimper and
the pain had dulled down to merely severe pain, Brainiac 5
picked up the electronic chastity belt. It was simply a belt
that locked around the waist and created a solid shield of
energy keeping the vaginal and anal openings locked and
covered. Just like chastity belts of old the electronic model
also had the added feature of keeping anything shoved in the
anal and vaginal openings before the chastity belt was put on
stuck in there. Brainiac 5 circled the belt around Jenni's
waist and locked it.

Brainiac 5 went back to his throne and sat down, his
feet resting on Violet's back once again. He found the remote
unit to the chastity belt hidden by the chair's complex
external circuitry design and activated the belt on XS. The
energy formed and covered XS' entire crotch and ass, looking
much like a bikini bottom and being a transparent yellow,
leaving nothing to the imagination.

Waiting for XS to be in a state to understand him once
again, Brainiac 5 amused himself by having Kinetix suck on
Lamp's enlarged clit until the rubber girl almost lost hold of
the light bulb in her mouth. Kinetix was then made to play
with herself until she had orgasmed twice.

***

The dildos in her ass and cunt still hurt immensely but
XS had finally began to think rationally again. She could hear
Kinetix go through a second orgasm and Brainiac 5 walk down
from his throne.

"Stand up XS. I want to talk to you."

XS forced herself to stand up, the dildos inside her
shifted bringing pangs of pain and hints of pleasure to her
body. She turned around and this time, though the pain was
still great, it wasn't as bad.

"You're going to be my messenger XS," Brainiac 5
explained to her. "When I tell you to you are going to run at
super speed and find a person so that you can give them my
message. For the most part they are going to be in the
fortress, but at times they will be outside, anywhere on the
planet. At times I will have you deliver something, take
someone somewhere, or pick someone up. You should be able to
adapt, I've decided to give you pretty liberal control over
your own body. You aren't able to run away or anything but you
will be able to fight and avoid dangerous stuff that might
come up in your missions.

"There is one thing though. Before you give someone my
message you are to drop to your knees and give them oral sex.
If they are wearing clothing over their groin you will take it
off, pull it up, pull it down, unzip it, or rip the material
away, whatever is easiest, just so that you can please them
orally, their sex and your mouth. Then give them my message
and return. You should probably do it at super speed so you
can give the message as soon as possible. And don't worry that
you don't know how. When you were unconscious after I first
captured you the knowledge was implanted in your mind. You're
now know everything you need to perform cunnilingus and
felatio.

"Oh, and about the things shoved up your holes. You'll
probably feel pain and discomfort at first but soon you'll get
used to them being in there that they'll only be a little
uncomfortable. On the other hand all the running you do will
cause them to rub against your insides something fierce,
stimulating your clit, causing pleasurable sensations as they
wiggle inside of you. I expect that soon enough you'll want me
to send you out on messages."

Brainiac 5 stopped his account of her future. He patted
XS' cheek and pinched her right nipple.

No, XS' mind screamed, she didn't want to run, not like
this. No, god please no. She prayed to the speed force for
someone to help her, Impulse, grandpa, the Time Trapper,
anyone. She couldn't bearto
runwiththesethingsshovedupherholes. Howcouldthisbehappening?
Nononononononononononononono.

Brainiac 5 interrupted her silent cries. "Go summon
Triad."

XS ran from the room, the dildos in her hurt still but
she was beginning to get wet from the constant friction they
were causing.

***

Triads Orange sat on the floor of an empty room hugging
her legs to her chest. Triad Neutral sat beside her, legs
sprawled, leaning back on her hands. Both were waiting for
their "sister" Triad Purple.

Once they had left from Brainiac 5's throne room,
carried by two robots, Triads Neutral and Orange were taken to
the room. Its walls were white like the walls of a hospital
room, but lacking any adornments. There weren't even any
windows, the source of light remaineing a mystery, no doubt
which could be chalked up to Brainiac 5's brilliant design.
There was only one door, but even that was hidden, invisible
to the Cragggites' eyes.

Soon after the two were brought to the room Triad Purple
had entered, walking on her own. The most audacious of the
three Triads had been convinced to join Brainiac 5 and all
pleas by her sisters for help had been ignored. Instead Triad
Purple had the robots force Triads Neutral and Orange to their
knees and put electronic collars around the necks of the ones
she had been closest all her life before leaving the room. The
robots let go of the girls to follow Triad Purple from the
room.

Sensing a possibility for escape the two Triads tried to
bolt for the door, but were hit by an overwhelming pain when
they stood up. The girls fell back to their knees and the pain
subsided. Subsequent attempts to stand caused only more pain
until they withered back to their knees. Finally giving up
they sat down to wait for their sister's return.

They had waited for what seemed like hours when the door
opened and in entered Triad Purple. The two captives gaped at
their sister's appearance. Triad Purple had changed from her
Legion of Superhero's costume into a mockery of a ringmasters
outfit. A tight purple collared shirt with matching purple bow
tie had holes allowing her naked breasts to protrude, nipples
erect, while a purple sequined jacket hung on her shoulders
ending in tails just along her finely toned legs. On her hands
were purple gloves. The back of the left glove featured two
red and two gold buttons absent on its twin. Crotchless purple
pants hugged her ass, displayed her pussy for all to see, and
descended tightly down her leg coming to an end at a pair of
purple stiletto heels. The whole outfit was topped off by a
purple top hat Triad Purple wore on top of the short brown
hair of her head.

"Hello sisters," Triad Purple said cheerily. She took of
her hat and it vanished. Triad Purple's eyes lit with
mischievous glee. Triad Neutral could see that Purple had
succumbed to the force of Brainiac 5. But where others had
been under mind control Triad had broken free of the control
and Purple's submission had been her own choosing.

"Isn't it wonderful," Purple purred allowing a gloved
hand to circle her left nipple seductively. "Look at this
wonderful outfit Brainiac 5 has given me."

"It's not worth it," Neutral shot back. "Now help us get
out of here."

"No," Purple said. "I don't have to listen to you
anymore. I'm in control now. I get to make the decisions."

"But Triad," whined Orange ",we're all the same..."

Purple cut her off. "No! I'm sick and tired of you two
always choosing what to do. Now you do what I say."

"Look," said Neutral getting annoyed ",we'll work this
out. But for now just help us. You're our sister Triad, you're
us. I'm sorry that we haven't been listening to you but
helping Brainiac 5 to torture and humiliate our friends isn't
the way to get our attention."

"You don't understand," said Purple. "I'm in control
now. My master has given you to me. You belong to me just as I
belong to Brainiac 5."

"No!" Triad Orange cried out hysterically. "You don't
belong to anyone."

"Oh but I do," said Purple. "I do anything that Brainiac
5 tells me. He told me that I could have Triad. You have to do
everything I tell you. "

"Not likely," spat Neutral. "There's two against one
Triad Purple."

"That may be but Master Brainiac 5 gave me this." Purple
pressed the red buttons on her left glove and the pain that
coursed through Triad Neutral and Orange's bodies when they
had tried to stand returned causing the two to scream.

Purple released the button and her sisters collapsed
completely to the floor, gasping for air, slowly recovering
from their torment.

"It's getting rather tiring calling each other Triad. I
think we should have different names. So from now on I'll be
Triad. Neutral you can be Lu."

"I'm already Lu," said Neutral, picking herself up.

"No. You were Luornu," explained Triad Purple. "Now
you're only Lu."

"You're insane! I'm Triad."

Triad purple pressed one of the red buttons on her
glove.

"AAAAH!" screamed Triad Neutral. Her entire body felt
like it was on fire, while being electrocuted and asphyxiated.
"I'm Triad!"

And again.

"AAAAAAH!"

Triad Orange crawled over to Triad Neutral. "Oh Triad,
just say you're Lu! Please!"

Triad Orange doubled over in pain as her pain collar was
activated.

"Her name is Lu. You will never know her as anything
else ever again. Now what's your name?!"

"I'm Tri..."

The pain was activated again.

"AAAAAH! I'm Lu! I'm Lu!" the girl once known as Triad
neutral cried, tears flowing down her face. And suddenly her
mind exploded in bliss, her entire body felt like it was fine,
more than fine, happier than it had ever been. And then it
went away.

"Good. Now you see, I can give you just as much pleasure
as I can pain."

Triad Neutral, now Lu, was really scared. The brief
moment of happiness was disorienting, it had been incredible.
If she wasn't careful she might become addicted to the
feeling.

"And you," Purple said, caressing Orange's face. "Always
afraid to do anything exciting. You can be called "Mousey".
Okay Mousey?"

"I d-don't," Orange stammered, hesitating. Her body was
suddenly flooded with the pain for only a moment and she
quickly shouted out. "Yes! Mousey! Call me Mousey!"

"Good Mousey," Purple said.

Mousey gave a gasp as the same pleasure her sister had
experienced flushed away the awful pain. When it had passed
she sighed happily. Purple thought she could hear Mousey
whisper ",Thank you."

"Aren't you both just so good, learning your names so
fast?" asked Triad. "You're both going to love being under my
command, I just know it. And Brainiac 5 told me the perfect
way to keep you under my control forever. You get to be my
little trained dogs."

"Now hold on," said Lu rising. "I'm not going to be
anyone's dog..." As she stood the pain ripped through her
body. Lu looked at Triad, but the purple clad ringmaster... no
not ringmaster, trainer, Lu suddenly realized. The purple
trainer didn't have her hand on the button.

Lu fell, whimpering in pain.

"Bad Lu," said Triad angrily. "You should know that dogs
can't stand on their hind legs. Brainiac 5 specially designed
the collars so you can never walk on your legs. If any
significant pressure is put on your feet then the pain
steadily increases."

Triad went over to Lu's lying body. "Such a bad dog
trying to stand on her legs," scolded Triad. "I guess I'll
have to show you what will happen if you ever try that again."

Triad picked Lu up, forcing the once neutral Triad to
her feet. The pain ripped through Lu instantaneously. As she
continued to stand the pain increased and increased. She
wanted to fall but Triad kept her upright. Lu screamed at the
top of her lungs, agony intensifying with every second. She
wanted to die, she wanted to do anything, just so the pain
would stop. And then it was too much, Lu feinted.

***

Lu awoke on her back. The room felt strangely cold and
as she struggled to sit up Lu found out why, she was naked.
Triad Orange, Mousey, Lu reminded herself, was sitting on her
knees in front of her sister, watching Lu with a concerned
look on her face. Mousey was naked too. Triad was nowhere in
sight.

"Are you all right?" asked Mousey.

"I'm fine," said Lu.

"I'm so glad," Mousey said, and hugged Lu tightly.

Lu was uncomfortably aware of their nudity when Mousey's
breasts rubbed up against her own. Lu's got goose bumps as she
moved to comfort her sister back and their bare skin touched.
Looking down Mousey's back, catching glimpse of the beautiful
skin no doubt identical to her own, Lu noticed for the first
time that she was wearing black gloves.

Lu pulled out of the embrace and held her hands up in
front of her. "What are these?"

"They're gloves, Triad put them on us when you were
unconscious. She said that they're specially designed to keep
us from using our hand like humans."

Lu examined the gloves. They were more like mittens at
closer glance. Shaped like a little like a dog's paws they
were obviously meant to keep Lu from using her fingers. Her
fingers were each in their own separate sleeve but the sleeves
had been attached together, even the thumb, making Lu's hand
look like a continuation of her arm that just tapered off into
a point. She had no idea how Triad had gotten them on her,
except for them being black it was impossible to tell that she
had gloves on. It was like they were vacuum sealed or
something.

Lu tested the flexibility of her new hands. She was
disappointed that the material wouldn't stretch at all, her
fingers were permanently locked in position. All Lu could
really do with her hands was fold the fingers into her palm.
Lu attempted to peel the gloves off with her teeth but found
that the material was so tightly sealed to her body she
couldn't even feel where the material stopped covering her
skin. Lu lowered her hands in defeat.

"What happened?" Lu asked Mousey.

"After you passed out Triad started taking your clothes
off. I pleaded with her to stop but she pressed the button on
her glove. I couldn't stand it, I'm so sorry." Mousey began to
cry.

"It's all right," Lu assured her sister. "I understand.
What happened next?

Mousey wiped away her tears with her arm. "She took off
all your clothes and she started rubbing you... you know,
there."

"What?!" Lu cried out.

"You know..." Mousey shifted to sit on her butt, spread
her legs, and pointed at her cunt. "There."

"Stop that, I know what you meant."

"Oh sorry." Mousey crossed her legs Indian style and
continued. "Triad only rubbed it a few times until you got wet
then she stopped. Then Triad told me to sit still and she took
off my clothes and I didn't resist because I was afraid of the
pain. She rubbed my, ..you know.., too. It felt kind of funny
but it felt kind of good. She said I was such a nice doggy
that I deserved a reward. Then she gave me that feeling of
happiness."

"But what about the gloves?" asked Lu.

"Oh yeah. Then she left and came back with the gloves.
She put it on us and then she left."

"That's it?"

"Well... She gave me the happy feeling again because I
held up my hands so she could put the gloves on."

Lu sighed. Mousey was never the strongest part of Triad,
and now it sounded like the happiness effect was making her
will even weaker. Add that to the evidence that Triad was
continuing Brainiac 5's plans of sexual humiliation and things
did not look bright. Triad had rubbed them until they got wet
for Valor's sake! She had heard about such things back in the
institution on Cragggite and the repulsion of the idea was one
of the few things that she shared with the rest of Cragggite
society.

Lu began to crawl to the door on her hands and knees in
hopes of finding some way to escape. Something grabbed her leg
before she got too far. At first Lu was afraid it was a hidden
robot but when she looked back it was only Mousey.

"What are you doing?" Mousey asked frightened.

"I'm going to see if I can find a way out of here.
Brainy doesn't control our minds so we might be able to
escape."

"But what if Triad finds out?" Mousey was now very
scared. "What if she turns on the pain again?"

"I'm willing to risk it," Lu said. She wasn't sure if
she really was but the thought of becoming a dog for Triad was
just a little too much for her to bear. Lu began to crawl
towards the door again.

"Stop Lu!" Mousey pleaded. "I know it's bad but the pain
is worse. At least if we do what Triad wants we'll all be
together."

Lu stopped and considered this. Finally she made up her
mind. "Not like this. It's not the same." Lu crawled on. She
ignored Mousey's further cries, making a break for the door.

The suddenly something pulled painfully on the hairs of
Lu's pussy. While nothing like the pain Triad caused it was
still enough to make Lu shout. Lu looked over her shoulder and
saw Mousey's head over her ass. Mousey had Lu's pubic hairs in
her mouth, trying to pull the fleeing girl back.

"Mousey, stop that!" Lu shouted back.

Mousey continued and finally the pain became to much for
Lu.

"Ow. Okay, I'll stop! I'll stop!"

Mousey's head shot up from Lu's cunt. "Really?

"Yeah, just don't do that." Lu turned around and crawled
back, Mousey happily crawling next to her.

"Can I ask you something?" Lu asked when they had gotten
back to the spot they had started from.

"Go ahead."

"Why didn't you just use your hands?" Lu inquired. "The
grip isn't too great in these things but it would have
sufficed."

Mousey thought about that and finally said sheepishly
",I didn't think of it."

Great, thought Lu, she's becoming more and more of a dog
every second.

Mousey yawned. "I'm tired."

Lu lied back, the cold plastic floor chilled the skin on
her back. "It has been a pretty long day. A long screwed up
day."

Lu felt Mousey snuggle up next to her like they had done
when they were kids and afraid. She didn't try to push Mousey
away, she was too tired and it was oddly comforting to do
something they had done when all three of them had been Luornu
Durgo.

"I'm sorry," Mousey whispered.

"It's okay," Lu whispered back and drifted off for the
third time that day.

***

Something was licking her pussy. Lu's eyes opened and
she felt the tongue poke into her. Lu looked down the length
of her body to see Mousey bent over between her legs.

"Stop that!" Lu shouted.

Mousey continued to explore Lu's inner pussy with her
tongue. As disgusted as Lu was her body began to get exited.
Lu bit her lip to keep from screaming, but if it was in
pleasure, horror, or to encourage her sister, Lu couldn't
decide. As Mousey continued to lick at her pussy Lu's gloved
hands began to clumsily play with her breasts.

Mousey's mouth was soon attacking Lu's cunt at a fevered
pace. Lu, breathing fast and hard, nearing what felt like a
release of pure pleasure, began to push herself into Mousey's
attentions. Her mind exploded as an orgasm shook her body and
she moaned loudly.

Mousey stopped her tongue's movement across Lu's cunt
and crawled up Lu's sprawled body. Mousey hugged her sister
around the neck, body crushing against Lu's, their breathing
synchronized, stomachs and breasts pushing upon each other
with each exhale, wetness from their cunts mixing together,
mouths inches from each other moving closer as if to kiss...

Lu heard a lone clapping and pushed Mousey off of her.
Triad leaned across the wall applauding their grand show. Lu
was mortified at what she had done, that Triad had watched.
For the second time in less than twenty-four hours Lu wanted
to die.

"That was stupendous," said Triad. "I knew my little
doggies were wonderful performers. That was everything I
imagined it would be. Now which one of you is Lu and which one
is Mousey?"

"I'm Mousey!" Mousey said. A little to eagerly Lu
thought.

"You did such a good job Mousey," Triad cooed. She
pressed a yellow button on her glove and Mousey sighed with
contentment.

"And you Lu, you were spectacular too, the way you
shoved your cunt into Mousey's mouth. I think you deserve a
reward too." Triad pressed the other yellow button on her
glove.

Lu was overcome by the happy feeling again, as if her
entire body was in bliss. It felt like she was having multiple
orgasms, each one ten times stronger than the other. Her
entire life was meaningless to this great feeling.

And then it was gone. Lu felt an emptiness and that
scared her.

"Oh, but without your costumes it's so hard to tell you
two apart," exclaimed Triad. "However will I tell you apart?
Brand your butts? Pierce a name tag through your nipples?
Maybe I should tattoo your names on your foreheads? Or what if
I weld different colored nose rings in you?"

Why didn't you just give us different color gloves? Lu
thought to herself.

"Please don't do any of those Triad," begged Mousey.
"They sound like they hurt so much. And some sound like they
would be permanent. Please no."

Lu couldn't believe horrified eyes. Even though Mousey
might not have been aware of it she was standing on her knees,
hands raised in front of her chest, arms pulled into her body,
fingers folded to her palms. Mousey was begging like a dog.

Triad tussled Mousey's short hair. "Oh, is my little
Mousey scared she's going to be hurt? Don't worry Mousey, I'm
sure I can come up with something painless."

Mousey dropped from the begging position back to her
hands and knees, face broken into a big smile. "Thank you
Triad."

"Oh you're a good little Mousey aren't you?" Triad
asked.

And to Lu's disgust Mousey answered. "Yes, I'm a good
Mousey."

"Yes you are," said Triad petting Mousey's head and
stroking Mousey's smooth back.

Mousey, encouraged put her head to Triad's pussy,
exposed by the crotches pants the purple clad trainer wore.
Mousey began to lap at Triad's cunt but Triad pushed Mousey's
head away before the doggie girl could continue.

"Bad Mousey, doggies aren't supposed to do that to
humans," Triad scolded.

"But..." Mousey began, confused. "I thought..."

"Bad Mousey." Triad pressed a red button on the glove
and Mousey screeched in pain.

"I'm sorry Triad," Mousey cried. "Mousey is sorry."

"Mousey is a girl dog," explained Triad. "Mousey
should only be interested in boy dogs."

"But there are no boy dogs here for Mousey," Mousey
complained.

"No, no there aren't," Triad said thoughtfully. "But
there could be."

Lu didn't like where this conversation was heading.

Triad walked to the door. "I think I've just figured
out how to tell you two apart," she called back.

When Triad had left Lu shouted at Mousey. "What in
Valor's name do you think you're doing?"

"Mousey is..."

"Stop that," Lu screamed. "You're not a dog, you're a
girl. You're Luornu Durgo, you're Triad."

"But Triad says I'm Mousey," Mousey protested.

"No," Lu cried, tears falling down her face. "You're
Triad. I'm Triad. We're all the same person. We're not dogs."

"It's all right," said Mousey, crawling over to Lu.
Mousey put her cheek to Lu's. "We're together, that's all that
matters. It doesn't matter if you and I are dogs. Remember Lu,
we're always together."

Lu's tears continued to flow.

"It's all right Lu," Mousey assured her. "We're
doggies, we're all right. As long as we're together, you, me,
and Triad, it's okay if we're doggies."

"But we're not doggies."

"We are if Triad says we are."

"But you're Triad. I'm Triad."

"No, I'm Mousey, You're Lu."

"I'm Triad," Lu sobbed weakly.

"Triad is a person. You're Lu."

"No, I'm not," Lu cried.

"You're Lu."

"No, I