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Stephen had been the best officer in the force, a by-the-books sort of fellow who would never let anything tarnish his pristine record. A streak that up until recently, had been going strong for decades while he served to protect the average citizen living in the populous expanse of New York, the city he was proud to call home. But everything has its limit, and for Stephen, his glory days were cut short with the abrupt manifestation of what could only be described as superpowers in random individuals scattered across the globe. Changing the face of the world as everyone knew it forever…
From marketing campaigns targeting these new bigshot ‘Heroes’ and their feats to full scale holidays being coined in their honor. It seemed as if everyone had forgotten about the men and women in blue, even someone as decorated as Stephen had begun to be treated like a nobody. His contributions to society at large, his own wit and cunning that had allowed him to survive gunfights with bullets whizzing by inches away from his head…everything…none of it mattered, all because he didn’t have a ‘quirk’ to call his own; just a regular old human, helpless in the face of demigods. An assumption he would not let shirk him from duty so easily like it already had most of his colleagues, especially when doing so meant bending the knee to these so-called ‘good guys’.
Blinded by bias and led by foolish confidence born from a misplaced sense of superiority, Stephen would continue his career as a policeman with a new level of recklessness when faced against supercharged criminals. Never backing down despite orders from dispatch to await the arrival of another one of the freaks he had nurtured a hatred for. And like those who tempted death's door one too many times, Stephen would soon find himself in dire straits after pursuing a known suspect wanted for crimes against humanity, a list the blooded cop had neglected to peruse as he barges in on the target’s home, alone and without backup. An act that welcomes disaster as the confidence addled cop turns off his personal comms set in the hopes of getting the drop on the target, oblivious to slender digits coated in oriental beige thumbing the switch as he moves into the living room with a sway to burgeoned, hourglass hips. Manicured shells hovering over the trigger of a service pistol as Stephen crosses the hall over toward the bedroom with no sign of the suspect. Slant, foxy eyes of vapid allure shadowed by husky lashes missing out on all the key points to cover when entering an unknown space while buoyant tits hanging loose in the embrace of a popped collar sway gently to the clumsy motions of an inexperienced rookie. Producing enough noise to alert the entire house from the clinking of cheap jewelry hanging from slender wrists and the clopping of stiletto heels containing perfectly sculpted feet.
Stephen would only realize the grave mistake he had made upon crossing the bathroom's threshold, wherein a different reflection would be seen staring back at him with the sensual look of an airheaded bimbo nibbling on the comm antenna like it was a delicious treat. Hit with an arid rush of nausea and disbelief as panicked eyes switch between the image of some Asian slut dressed up in a mockery of a police uniform and the slightly pudgy form he remembered himself as in all his wizened years as a decorated officer. Overcome by uncertainty and mild fear he would never admit to, Stephen reaches over his shoulder, brushing phantom locks of lustrous brunette in an effort to call for backup, flipping the power to the comm set…before a wanton moan in an airy voice titillating enough to hypnotize most men escapes fattened lips from the electrifying sensation of something long and hard jabbering away within a highly sensitive canal that hadn't been there before, down between creamy smooth thighs hugged tight by fishnets trembling in the maddened throes of bliss as the imperiled cop throws her head back, barely holding on to the glitzy smartphone her pistol had become as reality and illusory trick meshes in an instant, overwhelming Stephen with the bodily sensations of his entire being succumbing to perversion; warped into something it wasn’t in the blink of an eye as the shameless minx standing where a surprised officer once stood orgasms on the spot. Showering the floor beneath her with a strong jet of transparent fluids shooting out of a puckered urethra as her mind collapses in on itself. Emptied of everything there was to do with some ignorant boomer the new woman born of his flesh couldn't be bothered to care about. Not when there was a whole new array of seedy memories, debauched preferences and carnal knowledge floating around like pleasant clouds of cotton inside a severely dumbed down brain to tell her otherwise. Repositioning the phone with a seasoned hand to snap a selfie as if nothing was wrong. Making sure her lacy black bra clad boobs and fuckable face were clearly emphasized in the image before sending the it to someone called ‘Daddy’, giggling with extroverted enthusiasm displaying no lingering remnants of her former identity as she leans the phone up against the basin with the camera already rolling. Pursuing her OnlyFans instead of catching the criminal lurking just a room away, enjoying the livestream his newest pet was putting on for perverts the world over as he watches the newly minted babe gnaw at her dildo’s controller, loving the way her tummy undulates against the form-fitting outfit every time the rubber thing that used to be some wrinkled old pecker vibes inside of her tightened folds. Lubing up the length of those succulent thighs he couldn’t wait to cop a feel of for himself, thinking up a good name to call her while watching donations pour into his bank account while the e-girl that used to be Stephen spreads her legs, sighing in euphoria as her cunt releases the payload keeping it nice and filled to a wandering hand dripping wet with her own juices, a vulgar sausage that immediately finds shelter in her warm and empty throat. Quite literally screwing herself silly in the mouth while the world went on without batting an eye to her instantaneous loss.
By the time the heroes arrived, the apartment was empty, with no trace of the villain or Stephen to be seen anywhere. But a few hours after, the seedier aspects of the world would soon come to know of a new face to hit the pornography scene very well…
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