Officer Zero Case File #1: Scorpio

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This was never intended to be anything big, just a short story I wanted to write and share but it swelled to over 9000 words since I enjoyed writing it lol.

My main aim for this month was to start the next part of Inque's journey but I'm struggling to make the scene work and look right; it'll happen but for the meantime something to read!

I recently (re)introduced one of my Original Characters, Officer Zero but things keep evolving. A few slight changes are here from the first post that I wanted to add to her world (and a world she shares with my other OCs but more on them much later I think) and to Zero herself and her flirty, roguish love interest, Scorpio.

This is now a world where things happened ever so slightly differently on a fundamental level (because I really want to explore that) but it makes only slight changes to the characters; anyway I hope you like, it's full of liquid latex, femdom, one very rubbery musclegirl MC and other good stuff!

Stay beautiful, Smooth

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E.G.

A ringing in my ears, deafening and insufferable; it's muted, growing dimmer and muffled as I step out from behind the tattered wreckage of whateverthis accursed machine was supposed to be.

I stagger, not dizzy but disorientated somehow as if my connection with the world around me is fraying. Darkness, what's happeningto my eyes? My ears?All of my senses are fading... Then I see my partner look at me with fearin her eyes!

I've only just reached the point of respecting my new partner but I feel my heartstrings tugging as I watch her... melt...in front of me! I know what's happening now, I do but I can't fight the sense of confusion watching it because I didn't then.

Sgt. Duffy... Pixel...Why is your skin turning black?Why do you glistenlike that as you turn to goobefore my eyes? Everything fades to black.

Black... Of courseit's black! But I understand it nowunlike then:the fateful moment recalled in that dream... I'm home now, I'm comfortable and have something to hold onto.

That same someone I watched liquefy then is in that same state now, black, glorious rubber liquid half-plastered over my otherwise naked form. It caused me shock and panic at that moment following the incident but as it turned out it was justthe new normal, a totally naturalstate for Pixel. I lovethe feel of them, the only thing I canfeel but Pixel's alwaysperfect to the touch!

I should have to fumble around in the perfect blackness around me but I know exactly what I'm searching for and with a little help from a short glove made of my liquid lover I can gently clutch the tiny earpieces I need and slot them into place.

It takes a few moments as these mini-miracles of 22ndCentury tech do their thing but soon enough my dark world lights up with the familiar sight of my holographic visor showing me the dim details of our unlit bedroom.

I sigh gently, hearing my breath properly for the first time since I awoke thanks to these multi-purpose sensory aids. Relaxing now I look to my left at the gorgeous half-formed figure of my partner. I can't help but stare at them through half-closed eyelids as they sleep so soundly, I hope my nightmare didn't violate their sleep too but such is our link that it might just have.

Weird how we've come so far... We were just two policewomen doing our jobs, fighting the good fight as best we could in this crazy, messed up city of millions then thathappened.

I still don't understand the wholeof it, but the upshotis that I'm now bullet-proof... make that everything-proof! That stretches to my senses too,seems that if a bullet can't even graze my eye then neither can a photon so I'm numb to the world.

Pixel meanwhile... well the incident changed her too, she decided becoming actual fluidgave her the opportunity to become gender fluidtoo... but whatever pronoun I use they're still sodeliciously perfect words don't really explain it!

We'd be so lost without each other... I give Pixel safety and the ability to become fully solid when they stay in touch with me and in return that connection of wearing pixel lends me their senses.

I lay there, staring as I gently rub my hand over the skin-tight film Pixel makes over my (and I've gotta bearrogant here:) perfectlyshredded abs where we lay together, half-melded as solid and liquid. I wonder how someone so acutelysensitive can just turn everything off like that and sleep so peacefully.

Eventually I notice it: a tiny, flashing notification in the top right of my heads up display. With little more than a thought to do so I open it and find floating words pop into existence in front of my eyes.

“Easy now! You and Goopy awake or what? Got some bodies turned up, lowlife thugs beat down and cut up by some freak, vigilante maybe? Some sorta whack-o so probably your kinda charver. Come have a look if you like, or don't. I don't give a shit, deets attached. Turnbull.”

Turnbull!I roll my eyes and sigh, can't help itwhen it comes to that lass! Talk aboutunprofessional! Still, I'm not about to fall back to sleep; I glance at the time in the corner of my HUD, 3:11AM... Guh,who'd have thought the “Invincible Woman's” Polydoran Heel*would be insomnia?! I take a glance back at Pixel; I'll try to be quiet and let them sleep, I can handle this alone... probably.

Gently I slide towards the edge of our very large and sturdy bed and feel the still fluid partial pyjamas of my lover slide like velvet off my skin; I bite my lip and hold back my delight. Why's it gotta be so hardto not disturb them?!

The last of Pixel's rubbery blanket slips off and I gently turn to sit on the edge of the bed. I make a move, just a slight one to stand up and I feel something wet, warm and slippery slap around my wrist like a bracer. I look down and even in the dim light of the unlit room I can see the glistening of Pixel's rubbery substance wrapped around my wrist tightly: they're awake!

P.D.

'Hey...' I almost whisper but I know she can hear me; she has her goggles on, I'm rather proud how well those things turned out! 'You're not going without meare you?' I ask and watch Emma turn and look back over her hewn shoulder, smiling playfully but warmly. Damnshe's so beautiful!

'I couldn't sleep, wanted to let you rest...' She says out loud, her feelings and thoughts reflect that exact concern. I'm barely half awake but already picking up her inner monologue...

At first I found it a little strange knowing exactlywhat other people were thinking by simply touching them, but stranger still is how that's become such a fundamental part of our relationship. I know what she's thinking and she knowsI know what she's thinking; thankfully it's something of a two-way street so we're in perfect sync!

'Mmm...' I moan gently as I look at her, 'You were going to wear the front-zip catsuit, weren't you?' I read her thinking about it as soon as I woke up, 'Wouldn't you rather...'I look down at the long, thick strand that I turned my left boob into as I grew it around her wrist and remember how much I lovethese powers... hers andmine! My tit would have taken anyoneelse's hand clean offat the speed I grew it but I just glompedaround her arm like the immovable object it is! '-wear meinstead?'

I see her smile widely and excitedly before she turns fully around and leans over me, hands bracing the bed either side of my head in the puddle of my liquid rubbery body as if Emma's forcing her hands into me!'Depends...' She says, I can't help but moan to her touch as she lowers over my laid-out form, '-you were thinking some prettyraunchy things about how I lookin that, weren't you?'

She's so powerful!I love the way Emma's body is hewn out of precision-chiselled muscle but it only serves to enhance the curves of her figure. I can imaginejust lookingat how shredded she is that her wholebody would have been rock-hard even beforeshe became invincibly hard!

'Mmmaybe!' I purr, biting my lip; I want to wrap her up so badly! As muchas I want to see her caked in glistening black rubber destroying everythingin her path... I want her inside meeven more! I want it to be meshe wears in constant contact with her scrumptiousperfection!

'When you're able to become living clothing-' I continue as Emma's leg swings over me, my partner now knelt fully astride me. Both of her lower legs plunge into me as she does and I crawl onto her like thigh-high boots to match her elbow-length gloves of me... though she's wearing nothing else at all! That's just how I like it... it's how welike it: With nothingbetween us but the thoughts and sensations we share!

I love this part of the day... So much so we do it again and again everychance we get! '-you learn to appreciate the uh... craftsmanship!' I conclude and try really hard to hold back the urge of lunging out and smothering her with all the lust I can manage!

'Mhmm...' The smoking hot Inspector humms sensually, millimetres in front of my face, 'You meanyou get jealousof the way it clings to every poreof my body...?' She leans down onto her elbows, climbing more and more into me. I redirect my matter into thick armour-like gloves and boots to properly spread my own previously well tonedmass as we meld into a single figure, 'The way its skin-tightcoating picks out my everylittle asset and flaw...'

'Nuh-uh!' I interupt her, if I had a hand free I'd raise a finger to Emma's lips to shush her, but she's already wearing both of my arms around her own. I couldgrow a hundred tentacles from anywhere on my form that would each do the same but it just wouldn't feel right.'Not quite, because you see... You don't haveany flaws!' I flirt then make my move!

She may be wearing my legslike boots (and do I ever know it!) but I am truly giftedwith my shapeshifting powers! I can feel every inch of her thighs, calves and feet inside me like it's the most fulfilling sex I've ever had but I still have the mass and power to grow new legs as I see fit!

My extra limbs grow up around her waist as shapeless tendrils of black rubber that cinch her in to loose, loving leg-scissors while solidifying into actual legs. I hear her impassioned moan at the sensation before she speaks 'Not when I'm wearing youI don't!' She purrs and lowers gently downwards, her powerful but elegant knees sliding through my slippery glossy mass as they spread.

'Which...' She continues, her breath sweet as our nipples touch and mine kiss hers with autonomous lips because I can do thatso why wouldn't I!?'-in answer to your question...' as Emma lowers herself into my as if dipping herself in honey I hungrily press myself onto and around her, clinging to her with the intend to perfectly smother this beastof a woman! '-I would much ratherdo!' She enthuses.

It's a meeting of bodies, a merging of spirits: rubber and lover are becoming one and I can't takethe suspense any longer! My entire body is throbbing with ecstasy before we lunge together and link lips with sheer passion, I needher inside me and I needto be inside her too!

E.G.

This sensation, it feels like nothing elseand only partly because nothing else feels like anything to me any more! For me it's either total numbness or the perfect, silken wet caress of pure ecstasy in Pixel's total-enclosure! My baby is so fucking incredible and even though this is to “go to work” they have me dripping, ready to explode with the mere act of “dressing” me!

Their tongue parts my lips but doesn't stop there, gushing into fluid that washes around every inch of my mouth and beyond, delving deep down into my welcomingly spread gullet as I plunge my body down to invade their thick black depths with the length and breadth of myself!

Thisis lovemaking: fucking with everysingle inch of our bodies as we become one complete, inseparable whole! Thisis ecstasy beyond words and experiences! If it weren't for each other I can't imagine what would have become of us but the same incident I relived through my dream, the birth of these powers... it made usa matching pair so here we are bringing that all together in the most delightfulway possible!

P.D.

Yessss! Oh yes, this nevergets old! Emma's now fully laid out into me, swallowed up inside me. She makes me feel like I'm some invulnerable armour and while I want nothing more than to protect my baby how could Ipossibly hope to protect she who can't even be harmed?! If anything I'mclinging to herfor the protection of beingher armour... andher weapon!

I close entirely around Emma and she rolls over taking me – as her costume – with her. I'm not fully formed to her yet, I'm solid but loose and gradually tightening as if the air's being sucked out of me to vacuum seal me around my wearer!

This sensation,though... as Emma writhesand caressesherself laid back on the bed is of me rippling and shifting across her body in reaction to every tiny movement she makes. My voice is reduced to squeaking, to the creaking and popping of thick, polished latex as I become in my entirety... Emma's catsuit!

Howwould I explain this feeling to myself before the incident...? Maybe I'd begin with explaining how it feels to become lucid water: to move the sensations on my lips to my earlobe, to see through my fingers and hear through my feet...

Then once I'd explained the utterlyunexplainable I'd preach to the converted about how slitheringover Emma's hewn, ripped body is like caressing a thousand smooth pebbles that can't be weathered by a thousand oceans...

Then I'd get to what I'm feeling right now having fully smothered my beloved and thickened my coating into thick black rubber across her every inch... Having hardened over her and plunged into every waiting crevice and orifice I can now feel every subtle move she makes stretching and manipulating me...

Even her breathing reshapes me, commanding my form fits to her needs and desires as I squeak and purr in delight at the sensation of the shape I have become sealed in shifting purely to Emma's desires.

“It's ecstasy!” Is... when I think about it... All I would need to say! I slowly peel back from her lower face to reveal the scrumptious Inspector's luscious lips then form our soon-to-be infamousvisor across her eyes. I channel my unparalleled eyesight intensely through that silver shape and surrender control of my senses to her as I already have my body. We're not melded yet... we'll need a little time but right now... we are as one!

'Mmm!' I purr out loud how clothing shouldn't while Emma kneels up in me, her hands making me caress myself and feel my new shape in fine detail, 'Pitywe have to go to work when we're feeling like this...' I bemoan sarcastically, we both know what we want to do right now and we can take maximum enjoyment even while we do that!

'Yeees...'Emma feigns sorrow jokingly and stands in a chorus of rubbery squeaks as she makes me slide and strain against myself, 'Those pesky villainshave gotten between us and our personal time again, haven't they?'She continues so mockingly yet seductively. 'What shouldwe do to them?'

'I'm sure we can find a wayto...' I can't squeezeher curvaceously powerful body, but she canfeel my touch as I focus my movements in places I knowshe adores! '-make their punishment as enjoyableas our alone-time would have been!' I growl into the inside of her mind, plugged deep into my lover on every possiblelevel.

'There are so many things we'd both liketo do to them...' Emma concludes for us both as she strides to the end of the bed and down onto the bedroom floor with potent grace, '-but I guess they're just luckythat we're committed to upholdingthe law!' She grins excitedly and I feel her excitement ripple through me: nobody upholds the law like we do!

'They say crime never sleeps...' I ponder as we open the doors out onto our place's balcony and pounce with almost animal agility and power onto the railing, '-so they're definitely lucky that we're open all hours!' I cushion our pounce so as not to collapse any of our property but our lunge is strong enough to launch us hurtling into the New North City skyline!

E.G.

'Why's it never just simple murdersany more?' Inspector Turnbull is complaining... as usual! I can hear her incessant grumbling from two hundred yards away thanks to Pixel and we slow our approach with a petty – but exciting - plan bubbling up between us!

We land as light as a feather on the tip of the building overlooking the crime-scene and crouch to look down on the activity below. We couldcause such a ruckus and mess pouncing through the city like a wrecking ball to get about but that wouldn't be the upstanding thing to do.

We have other meansof traversing this skyline when we want to keep a low profile... like using dozens of thin, strong tendrils. We got here tonight by firing them out at almostsupersonic speeds against every surface around us to walk on a hundred latex feelers across the rooftops in near-perfect stealth!

“We coulduse our latest discovery and appear out of cloaking right in front of her...” Pixel thinks inside my mind, it's an appealing idea, “-except we're still not quitefully melded so that won't work...”

“We couldsneak up behind her even without that...” I counter, imagining the way that cocky, unprofessional bitch would jump out of her skin! “-but I think I have a better idea!” We gently hop forwards to descend with all of our colossal mass, our landing zone identified.

The sound of our impact against the shattering flagstones should be deafening to us too, but the wonderful thing about Pixel's liquid sensations is that they can turn our hearing off at any time too! 'EYAAAGH!' Oh yes!Watching “Inspector” Turnbull flail and panic is as satisfying as we'd hoped but unfortunately her discomfort is fleeting.

'Whuh-?! Gunn! Duffy!'She's finally clocked onto us as we stand from our destructive crouch wearing a smirk it's hard to hide! 'Shit...' We approach in big, purposeful strides with our powerful (and bigger than hers)chest proudly thrust forwards 'Alright, you got me goodthat time!' She's laughing... heh, lucky for her we don't reallyhate her... mostly, just good-oldfemismo! I've gotta make sure she knows who's the Alpha... even if Pixel doesn't wantto be involved.

'What can we say? You should probably be more cautious... Never know if your perpmight still be hanging around!' I have to stick the knife in, sorry Pix... She's sizing us up, clearly taking in the whole spectacular package! Can't blame her for being jealousof the pinnacle of humanity stood right next to her!

'Tch!Doubt it's much to worry about!' Turnbull hides herself beneath that big trench-coat, unflattering as it is like she thinks she's too good to have to show and respect the badge we liveto serve! 'Few local mugs caught glimpses I ripped from the net, perp's a guy!'

'Huh?' I raise the corner of my lip in something between surprise and disgust that in this day and age someone of this Inspector's standing still thinks that way about the furrier sex. 'Oookay,so your misandry aside I take it you know more than that?' I cross my arms absent-mindedly and am instantly reminded how incredible Pixel feels slathered all over me like this. Such simple movements bring deep, delightful sensation and the more active I am... well let's just say I can't wait to tail this guy!

'Here...' She hands me a shard** that I press into the palm of my hand for Pixel to swallow it up into their mass. We read the contents through means I don't even remotely understand... maybe Pixel became half-computerwhile liquefying too? 'Big guy, maybe pushing six-footand can you believe the rippleson that sexy little slice of handsomeness?!'

We try and shut out Turnbull's objectifying drivel as I watch the clips with Pixel; my yummy liquid partner does their detective work with the usual dazzling speed and accuracy as we exchange ideas and observations.

'Hmm...' We hum out loud, we can tell why she called us out: This isn't anything normal... We can also see exactlywhat she means about this guy, wejust wouldn't say it out loud. 'Clearly well trained in martial arts...'

'Well tchyeah!'My fellow Inspector brushes our observation off like it should be obvious, 'Got some big ol' weeb stickson his arms too but seems to me he wanted to talk it outbefore dealing out some vigilante justice, ha! Men...I'll neverunderstand em! Am I right?!'We ignore the brash woman despite her obvious attention to detail.

'Some kind of... Scorpion motif? And you said the victims were local gangers?' We ask, placing our hands firmly on our hips; partpower-pose, partenjoying everything about ourselves! The images from the shard are still running through our vision and not just for professional reasons. I'm not quite sure which of uslikes the look of what we see recorded by the implants of bystanders more.

'Yup. Made a real messtoo... Freak wanted to send a message so after he was done beating on them sexy boyin the onesie went and stabbed up their leader!' Turnbull explains puffing on a cigarette. I can't believe they even still make those...

'Normally murder'sjust murder, gang-violence is just a fact of life... Fuckers'dbe doing us a favouroffing each other... but if thischav's gonna shit all over the ecosystem things are gonna get all kinds of fucked up around here!'

She seems to consider her next words more than her usual reel of sweary androphobia as we scan over the scene and pick up on a very unsubtle clue. We don't mention it because we don't want Turnbull running with it; she'd totallyget off on that!

'What?' We ask as Turnbull seems to consider us like there's something wrong.

'Have you, uh... Shrunk?' She asks, scratching her head. Of course, we're little more than my usual height with most of Pixel's mass hidden one way or another but she's right that this is the perfect opportunity to change that!

“Ready, Pixie?” I think to my other half, “Got a feeling we're gonna need allof her single-minded focus for this!” The herin question being the whole who is greater than the sum of her parts, our melded form and the woman with no name besides her codename: Officer Zero!

“Think she'll have some seriousfun with this guy!” Pixel giggles back in our little neural chat-room; she's entirely us but she's separate so we refer to her like this. “Can't wait!” All of Pixel has been pressed tightly against me for over fifteen minutes now, morethan enough time to do what only we can and completeour melding!

'You're right!' I say out loud, fully aware that everything to escape these lips for the foreseeable future won't be my words with a mind to represent Pixel's thoughts but words of a combined will. Officer Zero is a different person, she's both of uswith the strengthsof each and the weaknessesof neither!

My part in this is simple: once something – or someone – has been in contact with me for a little while I can take control of it. If that means clothing I can change its colour, texture or design; I can even change it into something else or make it an extension of my body! Pixel now falls into that category and is now to all intents an extension of mybody!

In turn I feel my partner's thoughts invade my own; Pixel stitches themself into me and fills the gaps in my mind to make two people into one... it takes no time at all and we...

O.Z.

No, I...begin to grow!

Emma is powerful and shapely but she has all kinds of wasted mass put into things like organsand bones, Pixel doesn't need any of that so nor do I!I take that mass and turn it into something more useful!

Pixel is flexible and sensitive but needs to borrow strength and security, Emma doesn't so nor do I!I make that shapeshifting fluid invincible!

I take all that makes up the lovers and from it recreate myself as Officer Zero: taller, stronger and made of shapeshifting, invincible muscle through to my very core! Now I am neither one or the other: I am Zero, no-one...I am impossibleand I am perfect!

I can shape myself howeverI like: taller, thicker... both!Right now I settle for height and just enough extra size to make my spectator green with envy! What?Whoever said being competitive with colleagues is a weakness?

I spread my mass with will alone, liquefying whatever I like as I surge outwards with pronounced throbs of each muscle group. I reshape them to my liking and enjoy the way it feels to grow against my own restrictive, skin-tight rubber coating.

I feel the deep, throbbing sensations of my growth rock my immense figure and within my mind I'm rolling around in ecstasy. By the time I'm done I have become seven and a half feet of hewn black rubber perfection!

'Well... Thatwas fucking awesome!'Inspector Turnbull is now forcedto look up to me how Emma wishesto be looked at: she is in my shadow, dwarfed by me in every way!

'Turnbull. Look after things here... I have a scorpion to hunt and I alreadyhave his scent!' I command, even my voice is smoother and more forcefully feminine than Emma's.

'Oh yeah?' She asks wryly as I crouch, she's caught on to the mention of his musk quickly and I can only imaginethe ways she's thinking of objectifying this criminal already.

'Gonna get yousome of that sweet, sweet...'I pounce and a split second later I am on the roof with that petty bigotout of earshot and out of mind! I don't have time for her even if she is right about one thing...

I amgoing to get me some of that sweet, sweetvigilante beefcake! Something about this guy makes me want so much morethan a “professional relationship...” The few fuzzy images I've seen surely don't do him justice so I'll justhave to see for myself!

I absolutely dohave his scent, this musk is so strong I couldn't possiblymiss it lingering on the still city air as it does. His odour is like a trail of sweet honey that makes me salivate in anticipation of what's mine at the end of the pursuit!

I couldgo in hard and loud, but I want to catch a peek first... maybe pervefor a little while before he has the chance to run... Wait, what am I thinking?! Perve?No, I'm a professional!I'm on the job!

Is it this... scent?I may be as close to perfect as a human being could ever wish to beand morebesides... but I'm stilla hot-blooded female deep down! His lingering smell is delicious... The kind of delicious I want to snatch hold of and make mine complete and absolute-woah!This really isaffecting me...

I can't even hold a train of thought but I keep the red and blue lights off to maintain stealth and stalk with cat-like grace across the rooftops. I manage to keep the squeaking and creaking of my yummyrubber body silenced despitehow fucking incredible every inch of me feels moving in liquid latex ripples!

I shake my thoughts about my preyfor just long enough to remember how much I love these powers, they couldn't be any more perfect! Emma and Pixel... both of you love that slick, heady perfection rubber offers, don't you? I wonder if that'swhy it all comes so natural to Pixel... to me! Who cares?! I just love it!

I rework my body just a little as I move, shaving inches off my height to stand at just less than a mere7 feet tall. Height isn't everything when I can rearrange that same mass to become wider to obscene, usuallyphysically impossible girths of pure power! My hips, shoulders and trunk swell laterally and define even further until I know I am physical intimidation personified!

I love love lovethese powers so damned much! Did I think about that already? It's true, I can do absolutely anything, be whateverI want allwhile looking and feeling indescribably good!

Bet my new boyfriend's gonna fall to his knees in amazement... even if he ison the wrong side of the law! But he willlove it... I'll make sure! Yeah...! I'll do thingsto him that'll-! Guh,I can't keep my headout of the gutter!

This guy's a criminal!A villain!Yes... He needs to be punished!I can think of a few ways to do exactly that too, hmhmhmhmmm! Fuck it, I'll stay filthy just for tonight... It's not every day you get to meet a new “friend!”

I giggle slightly in excitement as I stalk the rooftops with speed, grace and power words can't properly describe. I give up trying to fight back these urges, tonight I have a little more fun than usual. His musk is getting stronger and I hungerfor what I am about to claim!

'Leer at me all you like, it won't change a thing!' I hear the commotion before I even get close, his voice is faint but it's exhilaratingto hear my craving on the wind. 'I am here for justice!'

I pinpoint where he is: an alley just ahead! I hit the roof of the adjoining building and smudge my lower body across it with a wet, silent slosh; my momentum carries me forwards as I turn back solid in a low, agile crawl to the lip of the building.

'Hahahaha!Listen to this pretty boy! Maybe you ought to head on home, love...unless you want a job!'A woman's voice, confident and loud; leaning just over the edge I take in the scene below. 'I've got boys like you all overthis neighbourhood, but I bet you'dbe my best seller!'

Tch! Typical, a madam... And not a pleasant oneat that! It's hard to tell from this top-down angle but my boy with the scorpion motif doesn't seem in the least bit shaken... brave boy!

'That's exactlywhy I'm here to shut you down! It's nothing personal, it's just ajob!'Ah, so he's a mercenary! And he's been paid to wail on these criminals; guess we're notso unalike after all. OK, so we arebut something about this guy makes me want to forgive him... for a price!

I move in as the action kicks off, no need to get involved just yet even if he is outnumbered; I fade into the night, my latest ability perfect for such a situation! I can alter my mass through a mix of Emma's material control and Pixel's shapeshifting which I use it to become translucent and frictionless everywhere but my hands and socked feet which gain the sticky consistency of a hot tire.

I crawl down the wall with those sticky pads slithering into the nooks and crannies of the wall; this is easyto me, almost natural...just like making myself immune to vertigo!

I move more quietly than silence and watch the skirmish unfold, my boy really istalented in combat! He's also even morefit (in both senses) than I had imagined from the images Turnbull gave me! Unnaturally so... Men don't usually get as big as him, but it just makes him even tastier!

His costume is a deep red embellished with gold accents and it leaves nothingto the imagination! He's ripped, all kinds of bubbly little muscles I want to sink my claws right into, want to glide my hands over and feel from every angle... I can't catch a glimpse of his face as he moves and duels but I wantwhat I see!

He deals with both of the Madam's bodyguards at length, his flurries of strikes and carefully rehearsed movements take away the power advantage of his opponents. They're left crumpled against the walls of the alley either side of the retreating Madam whose two attendant gigolos make their panicked escape into the street.

'Wh-what the hell areyou?! Some kind of freak?!'She's worried...and worriedwomen of power are the most dangeroustypes of people in my experience! Quick as a flash she proves my experience right and snatches a gun from its holster on her hip. 'I'll-'

She can't move her arm, looking down as she feels something invisible and immovable stop her taking this any further. '-the hellis this?! Some kind of trick?!' It's no trick, it's my hand holding her wrist by her side and it's my other hand that swings silently and invisibly through the air clocking her in the temple.

She falls like a sack of spuds and I release her - breathing but sleeping soundly. 'Huh?!' He's a sharp one, he knows there's something amiss... Good, he'll need that if he's going to survivein this city pulling stunts like this...I reallywant him to survive! 'That's... weird...' He gives me time to pounce over him as he tries to figure it out.

'That'senough of that!'I finally speak, my huge left hand clapping down on his shoulder and squeezing his perfectlyrefined trapezius like I'm checking a piece of fruit for ripeness. Oh he's yummy and his glossy, skin-tight red outfit is every bit as slipperyas it looks: yummy!

He looks down to the big, claw-tipped hand he has no hope of loosening, my powerful form towering over him as I look down past his shapely back to his tight little cheeks. I want to grab, maybe slap them... I resist my urges but in doing so take my eye ever-so-slightly off the ball!

It all makes sense! That'swhy his costume is so slick: so he can slide out of clutches like this one... clever! His graceful, surprisingly powerful movements briefly catch me out as he relaxes his shoulder to slip out of my grip.

He grabs my hand and uses it to help him back-flip up and over my head in one smooth and (in my eyes) oh-so sultry movement! His inverted eyes meet my own through the one-way mirror of my goggles and I know there and then that this guy is everythingI crave... holy shitI'm not gonna be able to stop myself pulverisingthis guy if I don't cool off!

He's also breaking the law, however. He must have thought his gymnastics would be enough as he flipped over my head but I am so muchfaster and stronger than a man... howevertalented he may be! Before he even knows what's happened I've half-turned and snatched him by the throat out of the air.

'Resisting arrest?' I curl the corner of my mouth into a smirk as I squeeze his lovely thick neck just a little, careful to go easy on him 'It's like you're askingto spend the night in a cell!' He's certainly going to spend it at my mercy... I take a moment to enjoy what I see and breathe the heady air around him.

'HCK!Who areyou?!' He asks but his eyes tell me he sees and understands he is helpless in my presence... He too wantsand needs me! I don't need his eyes to tell me that, though. Pixel's essentiallytelepathic empathy let me know he's instantly in awe while that lovelyshapeshifter's equallyimpressive senses let me hearthe rubber of his costume creak gently as something swells between his hips!

Both of his hands are wrapped around my wrist giving an almost token effort to break my grip or find some purchase where he dangles a foot off the ground; he might as well give up!

'That's my line,boyo!' I retort, I'm in controlhere and the sooner he accepts thatand does what I want the soonerwe can be... “friends!” 'Start talking...!'I demand and pull him closer. The full body weight of even an awesomeexample of a man like this takes as much effort to lift as fresh air thanks to the nature of my powers '-unless you'd like me to interrogateyou somewhere more private!'

'Private, huh?' He puckers his lips and my eyes are somehow naturally drawn in as he lets them loosely part and licks his upper lip seductively 'Just you and me? Name's... Scorpio!'He purrs, rolling the “r” delightfully. Squeee!My body ripples in delight as if my shapeshifting develops a mind of its own in reaction to his sexy little gesture and by the time I compose myself he's gone!

'Scor-huh?! Dammit!'I curse myself andmy urges. He took advantage of my brief moment of distraction to press his feet against me and push himself out of my relaxed grip! I watch him cartwheel backwards down the alley all shimmering rubbery costume and pumping muscles; I don't even give chase as I watch and enjoy... I have to get controlover myself or I might actually lose him!

'STOP!'I finally demand as he reaches the street and poses confident in his victory.

'Sorry, baby!' He winks and darts out of sight. Well that was... something! I put my hands on my hips and slouch to the side; this could be fun!I smile then slide my hand down and tickle my fingers over my rubbery womanhood.

'Hide and seek, is it? Sublime!'He excites things in me that I reallywant fulfilled but right now I just want to playsome more! A head-start, yes... I'll give him a head-start!

'One.' I count out loud and close my eyes.

'Two.' I think I'll give him to the count of ten!

'Three.' I picture the things I saw him do in that yummy fitted latex suit.

'Four.' The way his body moved with his perfectlysculpted muscles dancing!

'Five!' Fuck it, that'slong enough!

I move with all my power, pouncing explosively into action to give chase to a perp I reallywant to corner in a nicelysecluded location!

A.R.B.

'Who was that!?' I knowshe's probably chasing me but I've no idea if she saw me duck into this alley and press myself against the wall around the corner. 'She was... Unreal!'I have to say it out loud to try and register the immensity of everythingabout whoever that was!

'Wait, those gangsters earlier...' They asked me if I thoughtI was someone...what was the name...? 'Zero?' I ask out loud and the answer comes with a touch... My leg. I look down and see a huge, black rubber clad hand capped with quite deadlylooking claws slide downand gently squeezemy right thigh!

'Yeees?'She purrs and I'm forced to slowly turn my head back up to meet her pouting, curled black lips half leant as she is around the corner. 'I'm guessing this isn'tyour first police chase...' She lilts, her voice making the cause of my awkwardrun even more likely to hinder me.

'You'd be right...' I nervously admit; it may be that she's incredible, but I am frankly terrifiedby the size and obvious power of this woman (not to mention how sharp those claws look!) She looks, sounds and acts like if she just hugged meshe would break me in halfaround her massive, perfect...

Oh goddess, I'm looking at themas if the twin spheres as big as my head have a power that's magneticto my eyes. The waythe light dancesover them and how the word “POLICE” is proudly stretched to breaking point in big bold letters across them like nothingcan hold her back... awe-inspiring!

'Well I think that you should know...' Her hand! Please not there!My fingertips press against the brickwork behind me in response to Zero's touch, she mustbe able to feel my hard-on under my suit! 'That when I come for you...I never stop!'That's sodamned hot and every bit as scary, but I need to take the initiative here or I'll be like a frail lambto a hungry wolf!

'You don't expect me to give up without a fight, do you?' I smirk cockily, releasing the wall behind me ready to try and exert myself but then she moves in a way nohuman being canmove!

Her shredded upper body glides or maybe shiftsinto position first followed by her abnormally stretched yet stillgloriously defined abs, then her hips and... it's like she's madeof liquid! She didn't move her feet until they just... slitheredinto position beneath her: Impossible!

'~Hmhmhmm~'She laughs in a way that says she has some veryrough treatment in store for me... She doesn't know yet that I cantake it,but... 'I likethat you think you'd even have a chance!' She purrs as her spare hand slides onto me as well.

'A chance? I've-' I'm still trying to do the cool guy thing but I feel her power as she grabs my pec and squeezes hard!She's definitely notmade of liquid! '-eep!'I squeak as I feel the tips of her claws dig in and maybe cut through my costume. None of this is helping my concentration!

'Have younow?' She mocks my interrupted attempts to be brave. That sultry, derogatory tone isn't helping my focus either...

'I've nevermet anyone who can match me in a fair fight!' I brag hoping to push her buttons or get her to back off but it's all bravado; Zero doesn't even seem remotely concernedand releases me, rolling back in loud, unrestrained laughter!

This is my chance! I realise she's overlooked me again and taken her eyes off me so I squat ever so slightly ready to pounce away only to freeze as my reflexes take over. 'GAH!'I can't help but cry out in shock as I feel the gash on my cheek and the tear in my mask where her long thumb nail snagged me on passing along with the rest of her balled up fist.

'We'll have to see if I'many different then, won't we?' Oh she's definitelydifferent, the kind of different that just punched throughthe wall behind me like it was made of polystyrene! 'I'll soften myselfright up...' Huh? Her arm... it's like a tentacle! Suddenly long and flexible as she retrieves it from the wall and slides it over my body back down to her side; so smooth, so sultry...

'-and go easyon you! Wouldn't want to do any more damage to that handsome face.' This “Zero” person puts her hands on her hips and thrusts her massive, intimidating chest forwards at my head height. This close it's impossible to get away from just how utterly bloody hugethis woman is... She's easilytwice my size and all of itis defined, flawlessly arrayedmuscle!

'How chivalric!'I chuckle sarcastically, this supremeexample of a woman clearly has no intentionof treating me with a gentle, respectful touch and I can't help but feel like my powers are once again going to get me into trouble...

Not that I'm really complainingthough, hell I livefor this kind of stuff! This almost feels like some kind of romantic fateful meeting, but those usually end badly for the guy in the stories I read anyway... 'Not just going to let me go?Enter into a clandestine relationshipwith the enemy?' I flirt knowing full well she wants what I have to offer!

'Hmm...'She slouches to the side, hands on hips and sizes me up hungrily. I'm struggling here, my quest means I have to escape but just one lookat her immense, glorious entirety makes me question everything!'That second part sounds interesting!'

'Well... it was worth a try!'I take that as my cue to leave and leap straight up, grab a handy rung on a fire escape ladder and make sure to put some force behind my rising knee; it's enough to stagger her half a pace back and buy me a second to swing across the alley.

I'm not sure if that half a pace was from the impact or surprise but I use it! I move with all the speed I have in my arms and legs. These arm blades of mine are perfectfor digging into masonry just enough to let me grip and leap back over to the fire escape. Back and forth I bounce with speed I wonder if she can match until I finally arrive at the lip of the roof.

'Stillplaying hard to get, huh?' I hear her shout and from my new perch look back down the multi-storey gap only to see Zero stood arms folded looking up. Have I escaped? Do I wantto have escaped? No... and maybe?

I blink a few times to try and clear my sight, I need to take a double and triple take to make sure that I'm actually seeing what I think I'm seeing! 'I told you...'She's still having to shout somewhat as she gets closer but she's not even had to move a muscle to begin climbing!

I watch as from all over her body with an almost rhythmical precision Zero growsstreams of her slick, irresistible suit out into firm feelers that clutch the walls and lift her! Like a spider with a hundred legsshe's climbing at a frightening pace and still looking me dead in the eyes in that same cool and potent cross-armed pose.

'Buh... Buh...' I stammer stupidly, warily backing up as she gets closer with an almost malevolent grin plastered across her face! 'That's... how is that possible?!' I ask stupidly, but this policewoman is just defyingall logic!

'You can't escapeme!' She finishes in a now much calmer, controlled voice as I break into a run away from this seemingly unshakeable hunter! This is genuinely terrifying... and exhilarating! How those two things can coexist I don't know but then I might just be dreaming right now anyway! 'Come on, baby...' I look back to see her rise over the cusp of the roof with effortless control.

'Why run?' Zero asks as she passes me in flight with such speed her draft alone would knock a weaker man off his feet! Her bulging, precision hewn form lands in a three-point squat and slides to a halt facing meas if she's already set to pounce on me! 'Know why they call me Zero?'

'GURK!'I exclaim as the wind is forced out of my body like I've been hit by a truck! I'd faltered in my run and even half-reacted to her strike but I was never going to be quick enough to escape her!

'Because that'sthe number of criminals who have ever escaped me!' She growls in that seductively fluid tone of voice as I get a sense of just how bigher knuckles are andhow far she's dug them into my tummy; I feel numb, winded and helpless as she lifts me up by my abdomen perched around her right fist. I ran straight into it and now I'm like a cloth - soft and loose - draped over her hand! '~Mmm~don't tell me you're having second thoughts! You wanted a relationship, riiight?'

I feel the slick - oh Goddessit's so slick– left glove as she gently bushes my face and lifts my chin to look up at her. 'Your cut-' Zero strokes my cheek with her thumb, she's realised it!One of my powers is now out of the bag, so there's no use pretending any more!

I force myself off her with a thrust of both hands and land on my feet before rolling into a flip that puts a little distance between us, assuming a combat stance for what little good it'll probably do me. 'You have healing powers...?' She asks but in such a way that makes me think she might be asking herself. '~Hnhnhnhn...~'She's laughing... is that good? '~hahahaHAHA!~' Wait, no... that's nota good laugh!

She launches towards me and swings a massive haymaker that I barely manage to dodge even with several metres of clearance to read it! I'm not quick enough to avoid the follow up though, leant back almost all the way to horizontal as this unavoidable police officer's other huge hand thrusts me down onto the roof and the unstoppable woman brings her entire, colossallyproportioned body down on top of me!

'How muchcan you heal?!' The long, rubber-caked arms of the law snatch my arms and pin them tight to the floor above my head. 'How does it feel?Do you like pain?!'She asks in a flurry of questions delivered with an almost rabid excitement! Whydo I play these games? Whydo I tempt fate and play chickenwith powers beyond my own when I knowhow it might end? Now look at where that's got me!

'I hopeyou do...' She leans further down on top of me, her chest meets my own pecs as she presses the wind out of me with her superior size and power. Zero's entire body creaks and groans with all the latex noises to accompany the perfectionof her “uniform” '-cuz that'd be a greatfoundation for our relationship!' She bites her lip naughtily, I knew it... she's going to do the kinds of things to me they don't havein police textbooks!

'Heh... Heheh...' I try to laugh confidently as I struggle to breathe under her immense weight and power, her huge, glistening lips puckering sensually as Zero gives me time to think and speak.

'You really wanna-' I heave air back into my chest despite her rack squeezing it to fraction of its full size. '-go down this path... Ms. Police?'Maybe a reminder of her professional responsibilities? 'That's not my onlypower, y'know?' or maybe this'll clue her in...

'Oh I know!'She growls excitedly and I feel the weight she has pressed against my rock hard manhood slide forward and back as if her liquid latex body is... wanking me off?!She really isgoing to do this... Cops, they're allthe same! 'I can feel a whole lotof power inside somethingbeneath me... just waitingto be liberated!'

She's completelylost in the moment, but I don't know if even mysuperhuman healing can deal with what Officer Zero canand probably willthrow at me when she's driven like this! Or maybe she's always like this... scary!But somehow I think I'd be OK with that...

'Not that!' Why am I smiling? Am I consigned to it? Maybe I'm convincing myself that whatever she does next is OK if I want herto treat me like a public utility! 'I'm irresistibleto women... I can't stop it even if I can somewhat control it-' She cuts me off by bringing her face close to mine and inhaling forcefully.

'You certainly are!'Zero growls, 'Everythingabout you from your square cut jawline-' She stares into me with the hungry eyes of a predator, eyes I know and expected all along, I can't avoid it... even now. '-to your earthy, animalistic, irresistible smell!'My... smell?!Talk about shallow!'Strange you'd name yourself after a scorpion when you have such an appealing scent... but maybe that's the healing?' She's prying, fascinated in me like she's sizing me up before the kill! 'You're captivating, but...' Her tones changes to one of almost disappointment.

'But...?' I ask expectantly but clutching at straws when she sits up and shifts her expression to something altogether more stern. Is she... changing her mind? No, that neverhappens... She's no different from the others to have exploited me because of my powers.

'You didresist arrest and try to run from me...' I tense up as the seemingly prehensile suit she wears grabs and squeezes my balls like she's hell-bent on busting them with nothing more than her liquid latex costume! '-which says I can'tdo what I wantto do with you on grounds of consent!' Consent?! Since when do-

Forcefully she pulls my arms up above me, stalling my thought process 'Oh and there wasthe whole thing with you killing that crook...' She says as if it's an everyday crime which - to be honest – it often isin this city!

'HRK!'I try to resist as she forcefully spins me over but it's uselessagainst not just the overwhelming power Zero radiates but the way she can create tools to twist and manipulate every partof my body as if she has ten hands!

'I'm taking you in!' I feel my hands drawn together behind my back as she presses me face-down into the concrete; wet, slippery rubber whips and coils around my wrists reshaping with seemingly minimal effort until I feel the familiar shapes of handcuffs around my wrists.

'Don't worry...' Her voice has changed again and looking out of the corner of my eyes I realise her expression has too! She's back to that brutal,thirsty beast looking obsessed with the idea of ravishing me at any moment.

I'm silent, nervous as she leans back down on top of me, her tight and utterly perfect rubber suit creaking powerfully as she gets in close. She's crushing me beneath her like a paper cup but despite her power and sheer dominance she's gentle enough to not burst me like a tube of toothpaste. She leans in to my ear and breathes loudly right into my head. 'I'llbe handling your interrogation personally...'

'~Mmm~and I'll be sothorough I'll give you the twice over!' Oh no! I don't even know what that means, but this is going to be a looong night!

*Polydora, sister of Achilles who – in this world's mythology - was bathed in the magical river by the heel, rather than her brother

**Small, SD-card like crystal computing memory device

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