Nocturne felt a sharp chill when the wind blew past her slightly. Normally, this wouldntve bothered the serious and well focused Mistress of the Night, the defender of Fortune City. Tonight however, she was pondering grave news: The complete and total disappearance of her closest friends-The Crimson Dynamo and the Shadow Samurai. Tiffany and Emma were more than just comrades to Nocturne, aka the legendary private investigator Bethany Hunter, they were family, close family. So close so that Nocturne had engaged in several romantic rendezvous with both heroines…occasionally together at the same time now that Emma and Tiffany had admitted they were in love with each other. Thinking about these moments made Nocturne sigh: the feeling of Shadow on her knees licking every inch of Nocturnes flawless, stocking encased legs while Crimson tended to her top, massaging her ample breasts. “Ohhhh…Tiffany…” Nocturne sighed before she realized her hand was dangerously close to rubbing her crotch while she was visible on a rooftop. She recollected herself, “Dammit you two…where are you?” Nocturne touched her heart, “Please be alright…or contact me. Let me know youre both ok.” As if her prayer was being answered, Nocturne felt her phone vibrate in her utility belt. Quickly she answered it, “Hello?...TIFFANY?! WHERE HAVE YOU…what? Emma’s hurt? What about…ok, ill be right there,” Nocturne quickly hung up the phone and darted back in a familiar direction towards her luxurious loft apartment near the center of the city.
Nocturne practically came bursting through her glass balcony door when she arrived. “Bethany,” Tiffany Johnson aka the Crimson Dynamo stood up off of Bethanys bed and moved to hug her longtime friend. “Tiffany,” Bethany hugged her tight as well. She kissed Tiffany on the cheek, removed her mask and then looked to her bed, “How is she?” Tiffany looked down at the unconscious Shadow Samurai, lying on Bethany’s bed in her all black costume, her long stocking encased legs stretched out and her flats removed. “Cant tell and Rei cant be reached either, it’s like she’s locked away in the Shadow Stone somehow.” Bethany moved and sat by Emma’s side, taking her hand into her gloves. She squeezed it tight and then checked her wrist, “Still has a pulse, that’s good I suppose.” Tiffany scratched her head, “Would know what to do if we knew what was affecting her. A demon maybe, we don’t know.” Bethany focused on Emma and gently brushed her soft cheek. “Emma…” Bethany whispered. She closed her eyes and got serious, “Tell me what happened Tiffany, everything please. I want to help however I can.”
“Well let’s see ummm…Emma called a meeting between us and the next thing I know we were ambushed. When we woke up, Emma was down and Rei was out of contact too. We thought she looked drained of her energy maybe.” Bethany raised an eyebrow, “We?” “Yes, Emma and myself,” Tiffany said. Bethany wasn’t convinced by this answer, “No…you’ve said ‘we’ a few times now…and you weren’t talking about Emma and yourself.” She stood up and took her mask in hand, “I’m only going to ask you this once…where is Tiffany?” “Bethany,” Tiffany said with surprise, “It’s u-I mean me…Tiffany.” “Don’t you dare,” Bethany said in a dark voice, “Youre not her and I don’t know what you’ve done to Emma as well but I will make you pay unless you give me some answers.” A soft sigh got Bethany’s attention next, in fact it made her bones chill. “We knew it. She’s too smart to be fooled so easily.” Bethany turned to see Emma sitting up with a wicked grin on her face. “E-Emma?” Bethany stuttered. “We agree,” Tiffany said. Bethany turned to see Tiffany’s red Crimson Dynamo gauntlets turn dark and liquidy and suddenly two streams of dark ink shot out at the Fortune City Heroine.
Nocturne dove out of the way and found her back to the guard rail of her loft. Emma slipped out of bed and stretched, “The nap did us good. This body seems to love its beauty rest.” “Emma, Tiffany, what’s happened to you?” Bethany asked desperately, redawning her mask. “They have become our hosts,” The evil Tiffany smiled, “And you too will join them, Mistress of the Night.” Nocturne took a fighting stance, “Never. I’ll save them, I swear.” “Can you?” Emma taunted, “We can sense your fear. It clouds that fearless Nocturne bravado youre known for. You care too much about these women to hurt them so. They blind you to everything around you…like this.” Nocturne gasped, realizing too late that ooze had spread from Emma’s tights to her own boots and had locked her into place. “Grrr…RAHHH…Let me go…let them go,” Nocturne demanded. “Not much of a challenge. We’re disappointed,” Tiffany grinned as she removed her scarf and skirt and walked over to the trapped Nocturne. The despairing heroine couldn’t lift a finger as the possessed Tiffany embraced her. “Your defeat shall be much easier. We have Tiffany’s memories you see…and Emmas…we know what can so easily bring you down…Bethany.” “Tiffany…fight it,” Nocturne pleaded, “Youre stronger than this. You can break free.” Evil Tiffany grinned, “We don’t know…we like being bad.” With that she kissed Bethany hard on the mouth. The instant wave brought about by Tiffany’s dominant kiss made Nocturnes strength wither. “Ohhh…we forgot how much she likes that,” Emma smiled, feeling Nocturnes emotions while her ooze was still attached to her.
Nocturne wasn’t sure what to do. Her friends were in danger and she was in equal danger of joining them. Still, possessed or not, the kiss of her beloved Tiffany Johnson was a soothing distraction. She had been Bethanys first love and the beautiful heroine had learned a lot about her own desires and weaknesses being with her. Whatever had taken over Tiffany knew this too. When Tiffany’s lips parted from Nocturnes, all the Mistress of the Night could do was sigh helplessly. “Move aside,” Emma said. Tiffany did so and the possessed Shadow Samurai yanked Nocturne’s body towards her. She snatched her mask from her face before Bethany hit the bed. “Uhhhh…” Weakly Bethany tried to lift herself up only to feel herself pushed back down to the bed by a foot on her butt.
Above her, the Symbiote ensnared Tiffany and Emma smiled. “Now we know how to truly set her up for conversion,” Tiffany said as her foot rubbed Bethany’s perfect butt. “Indeed. She yearns for it to be touched by these two,” Emma concurred and leaned down. Tiffany lifted her foot and Emma softly kissed Bethany’s butt through her costume. “Ohhhh,” Bethany cooed. “It does not take much,” Tiffany said impressed. “No…oh my…” The Symbiote Emma began to lose control, “The memories of Emma Sapphire, she would spend hours kissing this perfect form. The sounds of Bethany Hunters moaning sent her into a frenzy.” “And so did this,” Tiffany smiled before she fell to the bed and as she did so, she let her hand slap Bethany’s butt. Bethany gasped, her one true weakness was now being exposed. The two now evil heroines behind her smiled and raised their hands. Slap after slap after slap began and with each one, Bethanys cries of ecstasy grew louder and louder, “HARDER!!! HARDER!!! EMMA!!! TIFFANY!!! GOOOOOD GOD HARDER!!!!!” With each continued spank, Bethany’s will power dwindled. Her mind was becoming mush, completely forgetting her best friends had been corrupted by this evil force…which was now spreading up her body as the evil heroines spanked Bethany’s butt into oblivion. A smile came over Bethany’s face, not one of defeat but of great euphoria. It was a welcome distraction as she came…and was consumed by the Symbiote.
Moments later, the Symbiote completed its take over and Bethany sat up, stretching in a sexy manner. “Ohhhhh we approve…we approve of this form very much.” The newly taken over heroine massaged her breasts through her sexy costume before opening it up. Symbiote Emma licked her lips as Bethany’s gorgeous breasts were revealed. “Emma Sapphire remembers being buried in those for ages.” “And Tiffany Johnson never stopped drinking her luscious juices,” Tiffany corrupted self added. The wicked Nocturne smiled and pulled her zipper down to her crotch and moved it aside, “Then feast. We shall enjoy tonights latest conquest all night long before we continue our search for more heroines to corrupt.” “Mmmmm they’ll try to resist,” Tiffany sighed as she leaned in and began eating out the evil Nocturne. “These three did…and they fell so easily,” Emma moved behind Bethany and began to make out with her, “Mmmm they say uhhh…they were…three of the most powerful…” “Hilariouuuuuuus,” Bethany sighed as Tiffany’s tongue worked its magic and Emma’s lips gently tended to her own. Emma’s hand reached around and grabbed Bethany’s bare breast, eliciting another moan from the dark minded heroine. “This conquest,” Tiffany sighed, “Soooooo satisfying.” “Do not stop,” Bethany said holding Tiffany’s head against her crotch. “Emma Sapphire would very much like a turn,” Emma pouted. “The night is young…we will all have a turn,” Nocturne smiled…the Symbiotes had won once again…and now, no heroine on this Earth was safe…
To be concluded in Shadow Samurai: Crisis on Earth S-Part 2.
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