The Becomming of Evil

It had taken me a couple weeks to get over what had happened. Every night I would lay awake at night and remember the feelings, the smells, and the sights of that night. So easy to break into the house, to find the girl, and to take what I wanted and to give her what she desired. But time heals all wounds and at some point I found myself not remembering what had happened, but what to do now. The petty theft had begun to get boring and my desires were beginning to look for other outlets. Not to say that I was looking for sex, far from it; I was looking for the diabolical joy that comes from knowing that you did something that was wrong; destroying, pillaging, and causing mayhem.

During one of these nights of imagining debauchery that I caught a news clip of the members of some criminal organization called the Hive Academy. They had been trounced by the Titans and had split up. My attention was focused on a pink haired girl named Jinx. There were only a few clips of her but she looked like the brains of the outfit. I figured that I wasn't going to find what I was looking for alone and finding a leader might be a good thing.

Being from the wrong side of the tracks, I found it relatively easy to track down someone who knew Jinx and where she would be. The person was named Lora and I had known in school. She was big into some wierd witchcraft. Lora told me that she knew the powers that Jinx had and that they were both from the same school of crafts. After explaining what I wanted, Lora gave me a charm to wear around my neck. It was a hex block that would keep Jinx's spells from affecting me, in fact if I were within a few feet, she couldn't use her powers at all.

I was a little unsure of how it would help, but I took the charm anyway; might come in handy. I bid my adieu and gave Lora a kiss on the lips before walking away. I wasn't sure why I did it, but it felt right. The had responded with a kiss that seemed to say 'why did you wait so long', but I didn't notice until much later.

Armed with information and my lucky charm, apologies to General Mills, I headed out to find this 'Jinx' and see if she needed a partner. Hell, at the time I probably would have settled with the title of minion. I didn't have any special powers, though these days I'd consider myself to have at least one. Regardless, I went into the old section of town to a run down paper printing building. I felt alive among all of the derelict equipment, something about being somewhere that I knew I shouldn't be; it was like breaking into a house.

The inside was dark and stank of old paper and ink. Machines stood resolutely as I passed, looking to the world as sentinels of the industrial revolution. As I got deeper into the building, I began to hear a feminine voice chanting quietly and a faint glow up ahead. I crept deeper feeling my way around the equipment until there was only one large press between me and the light. Carefully I peaked my head over the top of one of the rollers.

The sight that befell me was impressive. The girl known as Jinx was sitting at the edge of a circle of candles on her knees. A tome was opened before her and she appeared to be chanting passages from it. She looked different than he had imagined her. It had been about six months since her and her hive cronies were busted by the Titans, and in the news footage she looked pretty young and undeveloped. Now though, she looked to have begun to develop some. Her hair was down, out of the annoying looking 'steer horn' hairdo she wore and pulled into a ponytail, her breasts had begun to poke out and take shape, and some of the girlishness seemed to have left her. I really didn't know how old she was, but unless she was a late bloomer, she couldn't be much older than sixteen. Jinx's figure was held in place by a black one piece outfit and the striped tights replaced by a pair of pantyhose that turned her skin a healthy brown.

Out of respect, and probably a good bit of fear, I let her finish her chants and it wasn't until she relaxed, looking pretty exhausted that I finally came out from behind the printing press. It took her a moment to notice me in the shadows beyond the candles. "Who are you?" she said and pushed herself up off the floor, bringing her hand up to send off some unknown power at me.

"Whoa, I'm nobody," I said and held up my hands to chest level. "I'm not here to harm you."

"Sure you aren't. Why else would you be in an abandoned newspaper building? What do you want, to make a name for yourself by taking out the great Jinx?" Slowly she pushed herself up onto her knees and waited for an answer.

"No, I'm not here to fight you, but to join you."

"Join me? What makes you think I need help?"

"Well, six months of hiding from the Titans seems like a good enough reason." I approached closer until the light from the candles just started highlighting my features. "I have much to offer."

She got up onto her feet, as she did so, my sight snuck up her skirt and I caught a glimpse of her pantyhose covered underwear. I'm sure she hadn't intended it, but the view set a fire in my groin all of a sudden. "What do you have, super powers to rival Starfire? Technology that will take out Robin and Cyborg? Or maybe you have magic that can make Raven quake in fear?"

The image of Raven quaking in fear passed through my mind and it did not help calm my member any. "No," I said gently, "I have a keen mind and I know it will go far in helping your cause."

Jinx laughed out loud for a second before covering her mouth with a hand. "You're smart? Gizmo is smart and they beat him. You can't do anything, so go and forget you came here." She waved a dismissive hand at me. My desire mixed with anger as she laughed and tried to dismiss me as some kind of useless piece of crap.

"I can be helpful, really I can!" I said desperately, but she simply turned around. Quickly I covered the distance between us and grabbed her by the arm, spinning her towards me. As her face turned to mine, I grabbed her chin in my hands. "You should have taken me in, but you decided not to. You know what you need? A good. hard. fucking."

Her eyes opened wide in shock and she brought a hand up. I watched her fingers spread but nothing happened. The shock in her eyes turned to fear as she tried again and again to send her magic at me, but Lora's charm must have been doing its' job. Finally realizing that she wasn't going to win that way, she started fighting against me, her legs kicking at me, and her arms trying to hit me. Fortunately, she was a pretty slight girl and without the help of her powers, she was pretty weak in my hands. Quickly I turned her around and using the band holding her hair, I tied her arms behind her. "Do you like the feeling?"

"No!" she cried as she tried to pull away from me. "Don't! Stop! I'll make you pay!"

"Go ahead and scream my dear. No one is around to hear you." I half walked, half dragged her over to one of the printing presses and pressed her stomach and hips against the roller while reaching up and tearing open her dress. I had a half dozen inches on her and as the dress tore free, I watched as her small breasts fell out. "How beautiful we are, much more developed than I saw you on TV."

"You bastard! How did you stop my powers?! Let me go!" Jinx kept fighting, but I held her fast to the roller while groping at her small but pillowy soft breasts in my hands. "Leave me alone!"

"So impetuous, but I will forgive your outburst. You need to be taught a lesson." Without letting her answer, I reached down and hiked up her dress, pressing my now throbbing manhood against her soft ass. Even through my pants and her pantyhose I could feel the warmth of her skin on me. "You shouldn't enjoy this, but you will learn not to be such a bitch." I returned to massaging her breasts while pushing her harder against the printing press.

After a few minutes, her struggling stopped and she whimpered gently, not enjoying it but knowing she was not able to do anything about it and feeling helpless about it. With very little force I was able to turn her and put her down on her knees. Leaning to her ear, "You know what is coming, don't you?"

"No..." she pleaded. "I'll be good. You can join, you can join."

"It is too late for that, don't you think? I don't believe you have learned your lesson." I didn't wait for a response, instead I tried bending her at the waist. She resisted and the anger welled up in me again. "Bend over. Now." She bent over and tried to hold herself up on her hands, but I kept pushing until her cheek and chest rested on the cold concrete floor, her ass sticking up. She didn't even try to raise herself up from the floor when I pulled my hand back and ran it across her ass; her only response was a little whimper.

The view was impeccable and I couldn't help myself, tearing open her pantyhose and underwear which put up little resistance. I rubbed on her with two fingers which illicited a odd noise from Jinx, I wasn't sure what it was. Maybe she was starting to enjoy it but not wanting to? I didn't know, but the liquid that oozed onto my fingers spoke for her.

After she was properly lubed, I pulled out my member and placed it at her entrance. Jinx tried to pull away, but I grabbed her. "Do that again, and you won't like the consequences." I pushed myself into her deeply on the first thrust. Her body responded whether she wanted to or not and began producing liquid to stop the friction. She was tight and it took a lot to get the whole of me into her. In response to the intrusion, she let out a yell and pushed back against me for a moment as if she enjoyed it before trying to push off it as I hit bottom.

"I told you," I growled and pulled out. Just above her opening stood the small bud of her ass. Placing the head of my lubed dick against it and I leaned my weight into it. Jinx collapsed onto the ground and I pushed until the head popped into her. The pink haired woman let out a scream and a sob as the rest of me slid along the inside of her. I didn't stop, I didn't back out, instead I started pumping against her, driving her into the cold concrete. I thought that her pussy was tight, but this was even tighter, but the tightness didn't go all along the length of me.

As I pounded against her, her screams subsided and she wept openly, but as I approached my climax, I felt her tighten and shudder under me. I couldn't believe that she had an orgasm but I was pleased. Finally, my climax flowed over me and I filled her with my seed before pulling out and using the end of her dress to wipe myself clean. "Next time you will learn not to be stubborn," I said as I got up and left her in a pile on the floor.

"So you just left her there?" the doctor asked. "You didn't even apologize?"

I watched the doctor as a little bead of sweat ran from the middle of her chest down to the top of her shirt. It was odd considering the room was air conditioned. "No, I did not. I had nothing to apologize for."

"You raped her, vaginally and anally. Why didn't she turn you in?"

"If Jinx had gone to the police, what would she have said? 'Officer, I'm a criminal and I not too long ago broke into a number of research facilities to steal things. Oh, by the way, can you help me? I was assaulted.' I don't believe that she would have gotten much sympathy." I couldn't help but think that maybe she didn't go to the police because she was glad it happened, that she learned something from me.

"You admitted to another rape, this will have to go on your record," the doctor said as she took out another piece of paper.

"Miss Williams, you don't have a vicim and I'm not under oath. I'll just deny I said anything. Now, would you like to hear another of my stories? Maybe one that won't bring me any more problems with the law, considering the woman in question is not a citizen?"

The doctor probably should have said no and gotten back onto the things I was in trouble for, but she either was too pre-occupied, or too interested. "Please, Mister Matheson, continue."

So I did.