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Captain Marvel: True Potential
By: SpaceSamurai

Chapter Two (MC, MF, impreg, FD, oral, alien)

When Carol awoke, she was still on her knees, still covered in sweat, and with a pool of her juices beneath her. She looked up with tired eyes and saw her Leader, her Mistress, her God: The Supreme Intelligence. She smiled, and this time knew it was not forced.
“Supreme Intelligence,” she said. “Thank you for unlocking my true potential. I am forever in your debt. How may I serve you?”
Though Carol knew, in the back of her mind, that the woman before her looked like her old friend, Dr. Lawson, that identity had been superseded by her true friend and savior, the Supreme Intelligence. Though she looked like an older woman, she, and it wasn’t even really a “she” at all, but for the sake of simplicity, she was smiling back at her, and the sight warmed Carol’s body.
“Tell me who you are,” she said.
“I am Slave,” she said. “I am your devoted General, breeder of your new army, born on Earth but created for you, the rightful ruler of the universe, to carry out your orders and to spread your will. I will do whatever you ask of me. All for the glory of the Kree Empire, forever may it reign.”
The Supreme Intelligence applauded. “Very good, Slave. I’m glad to see my control over you is complete. As such, I would like to grant you a gift.”
Carol was overjoyed. A gift from her God. Nothing could be greater.
The Tesseract appeared in the woman’s hand. “Since you are under my power, and belong to me, and would never even dream of betraying me or my people, I’m going to let you channel the power of the Tesseract unbidden. Your strength will be uncontainable, your powers innumerable. No one will be able to stop you from serving me in any way I desire.”
Carol nearly wept for joy as the chip on her neck fell away from her skin, and she felt the glowing energy flow through her veins. “Thank you, Mistress, thank you thank you!”
“I’m not finished, Slave,” she said with a wicked grin. “With the power of the Tesseract at your disposal, you can do more than fight. You can do as I have done. You can transform your body in any way you see fit. As your control grows, you can even take forms so completely even the Skrulls couldn’t match you. And best of all: When you’ve spread your virus to a new host, and your genes come to override their cells, you can control them just as I’ve controlled you. You can make worlds of slaves, each perfect, each obedient, each directly under my ownership, all by yourself.”
The possibilities were overwhelming. Carol grew wet at the thought of all that power. She would be the perfect vessel for the Supreme Intelligence, her second-in-command. She would remake the galaxy in honor of her God.
“I am truly honored, Mistress,” Carol said with a bow of her head.
“This is a great responsibility, Slave. I trust you will not disappoint me.”
Carol shook her head. “Never! I will dedicate every second of my life, every cell in my body, every ounce of strength I have, to carry out your desires. I swear it.”
“Good. Then rise, Slave. Rise to your feet, my loving soldier, and begin my conquest.”
Carol was finally able to stand, and though she had been on her knees for so long, she felt no stiffness, no discomfort. She stood proudly before her Leader, head held high, chest thrust forth. The Supreme Intelligence held out the Tesseract for Carol to take. Carol grasped it, held it to her breast, and grinned.
She blinked. And when she opened her eyes, she was in the grey, dimly-lit communications room of the ship orbiting Earth. But she didn’t see the room. Instead, her vision was taken up with the sight of a rubbery suit. She felt something in her mouth. She looked up, and was surprised to see Yon-Rogg standing over her, thrusting his primary Kree organ into her mouth. He looked panicked, but did not move. He was waiting to see what she would do.
Carol laughed around his cock. ‘Perv,’ she thought. ‘Couldn’t wait until I was awake?’
Her tongue rippled on the underside of his member, and she drew him further into her throat.
Yon-Rogg groaned. “Oh gods, Vers, I was worried you’d take offense. Sorry, you just seemed to be in a bit of a state, and, well, I couldn’t help myself.”
She popped her mouth off of him. “I’ll forgive you this time, under one condition.”
“What’s that?”
She licked up the base of his shaft. “You’ve gotta fuck me with both of them.”
Yon-Rogg’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head. The Kree had a primary, penis-like member for pleasure and excretion, but their secondary appendage emerged only when they were ready to breed. It was sensitive, long, and incredibly intimate. And she was asking him to use it. To mate with her. To breed her.
“I, um, I’m not sure that’s a good-”
His waffling was cut off as she sucked him all the way to the hilt in one fast gulp, her tongue and the roof of her mouth massaging him with expert precision.
“Where did you learn how to do that?” he gasped. She didn’t answer. She was too busy giving him the best blowjob he’d ever had.
“Alright, fine, yes, I’ll fuck you with both of them, I’ll plant my seed deep in your womb. Is that what you want?”
She moaned with approval, the vibrations sending shivers up his spine. Somewhere between her expert ministrations, the idea of implanting her with his children, and the pheromones he didn’t know she was releasing in waves, Yon-Rogg’s secondary cock began to unfold. It emerged from between his legs, behind the base of his cock, where a human’s testicles would be (Kree males kept their reproductive glands internally). It grew like a vine along the base of his shaft, beginning to bump against her bottom lip. It wasn’t as thick as his prick, but it could extend much further. It used the penis almost as a base of support, then, when it entered a female, it would naturally sense around for her reproductive organs, finding the optimum place to spray its seed.
As it grew and grew, her bobbing motions grew shorter and shorter, until, as it reached his tip, she pulled away and grinned. “Somebody’s ready for some action,” she said.
She stood, peeling away her suit. Even as another race, her body was stunning. She was toned from years of physical training, but somehow her breasts were soft and inviting and round. There was a patch of carefully trimmed blonde hair over her mons, and as the constricting materials of her suit fell away, the full force of her scent reached his nostrils.
Yon-Rogg couldn’t control himself. With no care for her safety, he threw Carol to the hard floor and jumped on top of her. She landed with a hard thud, but her newfound strength made it feel soft as a pillow on her back. She giggled as his mouth latched onto one of her nipples, and moaned lustily as he entered her wet sex.
He thrust, hard, again and again. She felt so warm, so perfect, her pussy conforming to his cocks like a glove. ‘I was made for this,’ she thought. ‘This is my life’s true purpose.’
The feeling only grew more intense and strange when his secondary cock continued to expand, stretching deeper into her body, hunting for her eggs. Carol could follow every movement; Yon-Rogg pulled away, and his second cock would curve left and right, squirming against her walls. Yon-Rogg thrust in, and his second cock would reach into her womb, ready to spray her insides with hot seed.
Carol had to be careful not to break her lover’s back as she gripped him with her arms and legs, pulling him deeper, as deep as he could go, fucking him back in rhythm, speeding up, getting faster, so hard, she never wanted it to end, so hot, her eggs released on cue, she was cumming, her eyes rolled back in her head, she cried out, and he couldn’t hold back, couldn’t stop, he thrust as far and as hard as he’d ever thrust in his life and came, jets of cum so thick and powerful that Carol could feel them traveling down his second shaft and into her belly. His eruption was extraordinary, and his body convulsed on top of her like mad, each twitch inside her perfect womanhood drawing more and more of his precious spend.
He strained so hard he passed out, still spasming and sending more of his cum into her. She kissed his face, nibbled his ear, told him how great he was, how much she’d wanted this, how happy he’d made her, how proud she was to bear his children. All the while, she knew, while one of her eggs was being fertilized, several more were travelling inside of Yon-Roggs member, and as it slowly retreated back into its private pouch, the blood was already swimming with her genetic code, instructing his cells on how to behave, replicating themselves, spreading fast throughout his body.
Yon-Rogg was now Patient Zero, the first infected with the virus of Carol Danvers, servant of the Supreme Intelligence. In minutes he would be utterly enslaved to the power of the Tesseract. He would never question his leaders again. He would be the perfect, obedient soldier, and would dutifully raise his power-enhanced offspring once Carol had given birth to them, giving his Empire the first soldiers in an army that would rule the universe.
When he started to snore, Carol carefully pushed Yon-Rogg off herself and stood. There was a noise to her left. She turned, and was shocked to see Korrath sitting in the corner, watching their performance, his hand on his cock. He’d been disturbed at first when Yon-Rogg had pulled out his dick and stuffed it in her mouth, but something intoxicating kept him watching, almost like he was waiting for his turn.
Seeing him in distress, Carol smiled. “What do you think, big boy?” she said. “Can you last longer than he did?”
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