The Becomming of Evil

Ok, I admit it, It was time to get out of Dodge, or at least the city for a while. I was a little freaked over what I did to Jinx, Blackfire knew where I lived and it didn't seem like a good idea to hang around for her to get bored with whoever she was with and come to find me.

And, at least as far as sex was concerned, I was beginning to scare myself; but in a good way. I didn't realize that I was that much of a deviant. Well, either way, I figured that some time in Steel City would do me some good. So I purchased a cheap ticket and headed to the jetway for a trip.

I hate to wait, and the plane wasn't going to be boarding for twenty minutes, which left me with a lot of time on my hands. Closing my eyes, I decided to review my latest conquest, well, I guess I was her conquest, but I digress.

Some moments later, I woke up at the light sound of a voice. I knew I had heard it before, but I couldn't remember where. Looking around, there was a young girl, with a figure of no more than a stick up, standing on her tiptoes near the high counter. My eyes played across her body, the only things that looked interesting was a small, rock firm ass and some small breasts. Her blonde hair was pulled back and she was wearing a pair of jeans, a camisole top, and a hat. I think what tipped me off was the gloves she was wearing for no good reason. Who wears gloves with a camisole? When she turned her head to look over her shoulder, I got a glimpse of her face under the baseball cap; Terra.

It looked like she was laying as low as I was, but I didn't know why. I had seen her on TV a few times when she had helped out the Titans. Her power of Earth seemed to be pretty extreme; I watched her once pick up a huge section of road and throw it at some concrete looking dude. Not much could stop her, but she appeared to be headed to Steel City. Perhaps heroes still had to use regular transportation. You'd never see Batman hanging around in an airport on a layover to Gotham.

When she finished with her ticket, she walked over and sat on a set of chairs away from everyone. It certainly looked like she was avoiding someone or everyone. I decided to wait and board after she did so I could get a seat next to her. While I waited for the plane to board, I brainstormed how exactly I could get to know her. My ticket said we were taking a Boeing 757 for the trip, which seemed like a lot of plane for the couple dozen people waiting around for boarding.

Finally the plane started boarding, but I waited for Terra to head for the boarding ramp. I made sure I wasn't right behind her, that would look suspicious, and instead I stayed a few people back. Terra went right to the back of the plane and sat almost in the back row. Making a show of examining my ticket, I hemmed and hawed and plopped down into the seat next to her. Thankfully she had taken a window seat, so I essentially had her pinned down.

As usual, everyone ignored the safety instructions and I took the opprotunity to turn to my cute little plane-mate. "Hello, headed to Steel City?" I asked as a way of greeting.

She jumped a little, like the idea of someone talking to her burned her skin. "Hi," she said sheepishly without turning to look at me. "Yeah, going to see my folks, mother Audrey and father Thomas."

Either she was nervous, or lying. Why tell me off the top of the bat her parents name? Had she memorized it just in case someone asked? "That's good, family is important."

"Yeah," she said and looked out the window.

I was about to answer when the engines wined up and the flaps extended for takeoff. Without pausing, the big plane roared down the runway until she finally reared back on her main gear and clawed her way into the sky. The young girl next to me grabbed the armrests and squeezed until her knuckles turned white. "Don't like to fly?"

She let out a little nervous laugh, "I don't like to get too far away from the ground."

~Understandable,~ I thought to myself before it hit me. ~Up in the air, she doesn't have any powers, or at least she won't be able to throw earth around.~ "Feel kinda powerless, huh?"

She shot me a glance that could have burned through metal, before looking away. "I just mean that you aren't driving, so you can't just pull over when you want to stretch out."

"Oh, yeah."

The flaps retracted and the plane continued it's ascent through the clouds. The trip to Steel City was only about an hour, so I decided to start mentally counting the minutes. I didn't have much time. "Scary being all alone isn't it?"

"What do you mean?" She gave me a quizzical look, but in the back of her eyes, I could see an understanding.

"Being alone, having to be on the move all the time. No friends to speak of." For a moment I wasn't sure if I was talking to her or me, but the look of shame in her eyes told me I was on the right track.

"I'm not alone, I have a lot of friends."

"I'm sure you tell yourself that all the time. I know I would if I were you. But in actuality you don't have many friends at all. Do you?"

"Yes I do," she said shyly.

~Your lack of self confidence will be your undoing,~ I thought to myself. Lowering my voice I brought my mouth towards her ear. "No you don't. If you did, you'd be with them rather than sitting on a plane going to Steel City, Terra."

The use of her name made her face go white and she stiffened. "Must be hard for you to have all those powers and not be able to be a normal girl. I bet you haven't even noticed your body beginning to develop. We both glanced down to her chest where the small round mounds were just beginning to get large enough to really become a prominent part of the scenery. "They are not even that nice, and you don't have any curves to go with them. Aside from a tight ass, you don't have much more to give a man. Essentially you are just a twig, a little girl in a little girl's body."

I watched as Terra's eyes began to water, but she just sit there immobile; how I wished I could read thoughts. This game would be so much more fun if I knew what she was thinking. "Don't worry, someone will have pity on you at some point. Until then you will have to just carry on by yourself."

"I do just fine," she intoned, with a touch of mock bravado.

"Sure you do. I bet you don't even know how to please a man. And even if you do, you've never had the opportunity."

"Yes, I have."

"I don't believe you. I think you need a lesson." It was all or nothing now, so I figured I might as well go for it. "I want you to go to the bathroom and wait for me. Leave the door unlocked.

"No, I... I won't."

"You will because I told you to." She looked like she was going to object, but then nodded meekly and stood up. As she moved in front of me, she tried not to touch me, but I put a hand out and let it fall against her ass as she crossed before me. The skin jumped in my hand and I thought I heard a plaintive gasp as she got to the aisle and walked to the bathroom in the back.

It wasn't but a row or two back and I clearly heard the door shut. After a minute, I got up and went to the back of the plane. As I got to the bathroom, a stewardess got up from her seat in the galley. It was obvious she was going to say something to me about the bathroom being occupied, but a withering stare sat her back in her seat. The door to the bathroom opened and I saw Terra sitting on the toilet seat. It looked like she had cried for a little while, but that was really something i didn't care about; instead of consoling her I shut the door behind me and slid the lock home.

If anyone has ever been in a airplane bathroom, they will know there isn't much room at all, and the lavatory on the '57 wasn't any different. As I stood there before her, my zipper was just about at her eye level and it didn't take a superhero to figure out what I wanted. "Go ahead," I said, my voice as void of emotion as I could make it.

Terra looked up at me for a moment, her large blue eyes pleading with me to change my mind. After she was sure there would be no reprieve, she pulled her gloves off and gingerly began freeing my member from his prison. As she extracted it and ran her hands along the length of it, I was surprised that for someone who played with dirt all day had amazingly soft hands. I had to try hard not to smile as she jerked it until it was hard and then ran her tongue over the end of it before putting it in her mouth.

She sucked it like she had something to prove, which in her mind she did. She began gently at first, only taking a couple inches in at first. Just because I'm a bastard, I wrapped my fingers into her hair and pulled her down onto the rest of it.

She tried to take it like a champ, but as she slid down onto the last inch or two, I felt her throat clamp down as she gagged. She came up sputtering and coughing. "I can see why you have no friends, not with such a lack of skill." With a display of disappointment, I took myself in hand and started to put the throbbing member back into my pants.

"I can do better. Please let me try again," she pleaded as she looked up at me with those large blue eyes. "Please?"

"I don't like to be disappointed. If you don't do it right this time, you will disappoint me again. You'll be a failure." Reluctantly I pulled myself back out and let my now semi-erect dick dangle in front of her.

"You won't be disappointed," she said, but her eyes betrayed her fear. Slowly she stuffed me back into her mouth and started pumping on it. This time she overcame her fear, not to mention her gag reflex, and sucked on my dick like she'd be doing it for years. She wasn't that good, and she gagged once in a while, but she kept down there. After a few minutes of attention I felt myself approach my climax, so I put my hands on her head and held her against me as the warm fluid poured into her. I felt her try to push off, try to get the offending appendage from her mouth, but she didn't have a choice but to swallow or suffocate.

When I finally let go, she fell back against the toilet. "Was that good enough?" She looked like she was going to cry when I said 'no'. "What more can I do?" she pleaded quietly.

Instead of telling her, I simply pulled her up to me and looked into her eyes for a moment. On the wall above the toilet was one of those baby changing stations. Folded down, it was at waist height, so I folded it down. My face grew into an evil smirk as I turned the petite blonde around and with a flick of my fingers undid her jeans.

"No," she whispered as I bent her over and let her chest fall heavily on the now convenient shelf. Slowly I pulled down her jeans and underwear exposing the milky white skin of her ass. The jeans fell to the floor and I rested my penis against the new volume of cleavage that was her ass cheeks.

A small trail of pre-cum ran from the top of her ass to her nether lips as I lined it up for my taking. I pushed slowly, my face contorting in a mix of pain and pleasure as the head slowly violated her. Terra for her part didn't cry out, but I could hear her whimpers as more and more of the appendage that invaded her mouth was invading her most private parts.

God, she was tight and if she wasn't a virgin, she was damn close. It took all of my strength to slide myself deep into her vagina and in return I was treated with a joyus grip like a vice. She was tight enough that each time I pulled back I thought she was going to shoot me out like a canon, but I kept the pressure on, gaining momentum and the freedom to move. After just a few moments, Terra tensed up and bit down on the meat of her forearm as an orgasm overtook her. She shuttered and spasmed as I continued pounding into her before I finally felt the ever familiar sensations building in my own body. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pushed every last inch of myself into her, eliciting a quiet scream from the superheroine. The orgasm was the biggest I had ever had and I almost fell down from the strength sapping savgery of my climax.

I stood there for a few moments before withdrawing and putting myself away. As I zipped up, I heard a small voice that seemed to be a mile away even though it was only a few feet, "am I better now?"

"You'll do," I said calmly as I opened the door and walked back to my seat, leaving the Teen Titan alone with her thoughts.

"She didn't come out for about ten minutes, and then spent the rest of the flight staring out the window from another seat on the other side of the plane," I said to the doctor as I put my glass down.

"Can you blame her? You savagely raped her, you forced her to perform fellatio on you and you demeaned her and everything she stood for." The doctor's words were harsh, but her skin had taken on a slight shimmer like she had been sweating.

"I didn't force her to go into the bathroom or to have sex, it was her choice," I intoned non-chalantly. "She could have left at any time, last thing I wanted was to make a scene."

The doctor shook her head like I didn't get the point. In actuality I did, but I didn't want to admit it to her. It was more interesting to make the doctor work her for reward. ~And I can think of what the award will be too,~ I thought to myself.

"How long did you stay in Steel City?"

"Long enough to have one more... encounter. But after that I really needed to leave. You don't piss off a bee without worrying about getting stung."

"Care to talk about it?" The doctor put down the folder she was looking at and picked up another one, opening it. I could just see the cover and I knew that she already had most of the facts.

"Why not? I've go no where to go."