Technomorphic Integration To Total Iconic Young Sexbomb Pt. 2 (Worm) (Patreon)

Themes: Breast Expansion, Quasi-Futa, Consensual, Anal

Word Count: 2,704

Summary: As Upgrade, Taylor must enter Hentai Con 2011 to chase down a villain. On her way out, she stumbles across a booth selling drawings of her in lewd poses. It's the person manning the booth that shocks her though.

Part 2  

Taylor Hebert, though right now she was Upgrade, the most controversial Ward Brockton Bay had ever had, grimaced as she leapt through the air to follow Alabaster into the convention center. The grimace was because of what exactly said convention center was currently hosting. Taylor was no prude, but she also really didn’t want to be caught in a place like Hentai Con 2011…

Still, duty is what duty is. Her face concealed behind a sleek helmet and not much else of her body under wraps (Though her chest and crotch were both carefully covered), Taylor zipped through the convention center on hover skates, dodging around cosplayers and attendees and booths at fast, intense speeds. There were gasps of shock and shouts of surprise. People called after her or cheered at her as she gained on Alabaster, bit by bit.

It felt good, hearing all that praise. Her confidence got a nice boost. She knew she was well-liked, but it was still nice to get verbal confirmation of that fact. Spirit soaring and smile wide, Taylor finally reached her prey. Her hover skates did good work as she drove them into the albino parahuman’s back and Alabaster went down hard, restoring to pristine condition just in time for Taylor to transition to a knee in his back and a hand on his head.

“Stay down.”

Alabaster just let out a chuckle. The bastard wasn’t even breathless, proving a theory that Taylor had about him resetting himself to keep from becoming exhausted this entire time she’d been chasing him. Still, he stayed limp and within minutes PRT was on the scene, arriving to back her up and take the E88 member into custody.

It was within those minutes that Taylor spent a bit of time actually listening to what the civilians around her were saying. It was flattering, but not quite as… uplifting as Taylor had initially thought.

“Woohoo! Go Upgrade! Show us your tits!”

“Upgrade, Upgrade! Can I cop a feel?”

“Damn that’s a fine ass! You go girl and when you graduate to Protectorate, be sure to shoot a porno for all us normies!”

… She supposed she shouldn’t have expected anything approaching moral decency from a Hentai Convention. Her spirit no longer soaring (and in fact feeling a bit trampled) Taylor gave out a few autographs to people around her once the PRT took Alabaster away, but she eventually begged off, her face bright red as she made for the exit.

Sure, Taylor had a heightened libido and an incentive to have sex thanks to her powers. Even now, she was aroused. But she’d also been raised fairly well by her mother before Annette’s death. She knew better than to have sex with random strangers. Kid Win and Armsmaster were definitely not strangers. This much amorous attention from people she didn’t know was… off-putting to say the least.

It was equally off-putting when her eye caught something on the way out of the convention center, yet despite herself, Taylor came to a stop anyways. She gaped at the booth before her. There was no banner naming the thing, but then Taylor supposed the purpose of the booth was obvious. Rather than a title for whatever this was, it was just pictures of her. Some actual real life photos lined the corners, clearly taken at press events and other times she was out in public on patrol or fighting villains.

But the vast majority of the pictures were actually drawings. It was… fan art. And it was NOT safe for work. Taylor’s already blushing face only got redder as she observed herself in a 2D environment, making a vast number of lewd poses. Her 2D counterpart was on her back with her legs spread and her arms spread out. She was on her knees in a classic ‘over-the-shoulder’ pose that showed off her massive ass and made her spine look abnormal.

Then there was a picture of her bent over at the waist, touching her toes and spreading her legs wide. Taylor suddenly regretted wearing a helmet that showed her face, because while each drawing had her wearing said helmet, they also had her wearing absolutely nothing else but a big wide toothy smile in most cases. Seeing herself in lewd poses, smiling was… an odd feeling to say the least.

Spurred on by that odd feeling, Taylor marched over to the booth and looked at the girl sitting within it. The girl was drawing, but when Taylor’s stood before her, she seemed to sense her presence and look up. Madison Clement stared back at her and it took every ounce of Taylor’s will power not to exclaim angrily at the face of one of her tormentors. Meanwhile, Madison was in no way so reserved. Her eyes widened to the size of saucers and her jaw dropped open. As the girl began to hyperventilate, Taylor glanced down to see an upside down view of yet another drawing of her in a lewd pose.

Then, the notebook was gone, tossed aside as Madison stood up, vibrating in glee.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! It’s really, really you! YOU’RE UPGRADE! Oooooohhhhhh myyyyyyy goooooodd!!! This is the greatest day of my life! I’m your number one fan!”

… Taylor could believe it, given the contents of the booth. Though she couldn’t believe it was MADISON that was manning it. She supposed she had to though; it couldn’t get much more blatant than this. The words didn’t come easily and as she stood there in silence, Madison blinked and then opened and closed her mouth like a goldfish for a bit before stammering out an apology.

“O-Oh, is uh, t-this about me selling this art I m-made of you? I h-hope it’s okay… like, I’m p-pretty sure it’s legal because porn is fair u-use for p-parody and all that. N-Not that I’m trying to make a p-parody of you or anything like that! Oooh, please say you’re okay with it! I don’t know if I could live with myself if you hated me for my passion!”

She was tempted. Taylor couldn’t deny it; she was legitimately tempted to crush Madison right then and there. A few words and the girl would crumble before her. Having that much power over another person was a little intoxicating. But that feeling also reminded her of who she was and how she was better than the trio. Taylor could imagine herself doing it to Emma or Sophia if they were here in Madison’s place, but as the third wheel, the tagalong to the duo’s bullying, Taylor couldn’t bring herself to destroy Madison verbally in that moment.

In the end, realizing that Madison was still waiting for a response, Taylor finally got something out.

“It’s… fine.”

With that lame ass answer, Taylor hoped she could simply withdraw and try to forget this day ever happened. Alas, it was not to be. Madison reacted in a way Taylor should have seen coming, squeeing loudly and happily and bouncing out of the booth to come up and hug her directly.

“Oh thank you, thank you, thank you! I’m so glad you like it Upgrade! I’m so, so, so glad! T-To have your blessing is like the greatest feeling in the whole wide world!”

Jesus Christ, she was being hugged around the waist by one of her tormentors. Madison was gushing all over her, even as she quite blatantly rubbed her face in Taylor’s chest. Though in this case, Taylor’s chest was covered in a metal integrated breastplate, so it wasn’t like Madison could be getting anything from it or enjoying it… but then why did she keep doing it?

When the girl started to moan and looked ready to hump Taylor’s leg, she decided enough was enough. Pushing Madison back, Taylor cleared her throat pointedly, doing her best ‘stern glare from behind the mask’ look, her hands on her hips. Madison’s back immediately straightened and her eyes went wide for another reason besides glee. Mentally patting herself on the back, Taylor let up a bit and Madison relaxed, biting her lower lip and getting a strange look in her eyes.

“S-So Upgrade… I’m holding a bit of a get together tonight in my hotel room. It’s just a bit of a party, but like, totally private. Just some friends. All of us are big fans of yours and it’s basically a party based all around you and what you do. I-If you wanted to come, I’d be happy to have you as a special guest!”

When Madison says friends, Taylor immediately thinks Emma and Sophia. Yet then the short brunette says they’re all big fans of Taylor. She can’t really imagine Emma or Sophia fangirling her like Madison is doing. Would they be there? Should she risk it? Mentally, Taylor takes a step back and tries to figure out why she even wants to go in the first place. At some point, she’s gotten a bit more than flattered by all this attention. She enjoys the worship, especially from Madison.

Biting her lower lip, Taylor realizes she doesn’t want it to end quite yet, though she could do with less hugging. Still, she wants to enjoy Madison’s metaphorical boot licking a little while longer. And this private party might be just the way to do that.

“… Sure. Time and room number?”

Madison squees again and rattles off both. Taylor just gives her a nod, acting a lot more stoic and composed then she really is, and leaves the girl and her perverse booth behind. For some reason, Taylor is starting to feel like she’s made a mistake.

-x-X-x-

Taylor stared down at the high tech, vibrating dildo in her hands and swallowed thickly. How had it come to this? Glancing up, she saw open, inviting smiles all around her, expectant gazes as if they thought she’d just go for it. But then, Taylor hadn’t given the fetishists surrounding her any inclination otherwise, now had she?

Madison’s private party was as lewd as the Hentai Con. Taylor really should have seen that coming. What WAS surprising was that the women actually outnumbered the men. Many of them were dressed up as her, or at least their own renditions of skimpy techno-armor. Ultimately, every last one of the men and women at the ‘party’ was a diehard fan of hers. They were also a cross section of breast expansion fetishists, cyborg/android fetishists, and parahuman fetishists. 

Ultimately, they all lusted after her body. And under that attention, Taylor had found herself in a strange state of shy, yet pleased with all of it. When they’d started offering her pieces of tech to ‘integrate’, she’d gone along with it. Her tits and ass had ballooned accordingly, causing her costume to strain just a bit. But Armsmaster had made her armor to expand with her, and he was no slouch.

Now though, Madison herself had walked up and held out this dildo in her open palms like it was her greatest treasure. Looking at the thing, Taylor thought it very well might be. It was probably the most expensive sex toy she’d ever held in her hands. It couldn’t get more advanced than this. When Madison had stepped up to her, a hush had fallen over the party. It remained even now as everyone watched with bated breath to see what Taylor would do.

Ultimately, she had a choice to make. And in the end, that choice was obvious. Licking her lips, Taylor pushed the high tech dildo into her body and with a bit of manipulation, pushed it so that it would grow out of her clit, rather than adding more to her already massive curves. With a voluptuous body and a massive cyborg schlong between her legs, Taylor grabbed Madison by the arm and spun the girl around, pushing her down onto the nearby cushion on all fours.

Madison didn’t resist, even when Taylor shoved the dildo inside of the other girl with more than enough force. It turned out, Madison was soaking wet. Even as she tried to fuck the girl as roughly as she could, Madison just moaned like a wanton little whore. Taylor kept a frown off her face, not wanting to reveal that she was actually trying to pay Madison back to the crowd around them. Her tormentor was enjoying this far too much, but Taylor was too deep into it now to stop. She had to keep going.

Then, a pair of hands settled on her massive ass. Eyes wide, Taylor looked back over her shoulder just in time to see one of her fans shoving a massive strap on right up her bum. Taylor’s body was far too elastic and ever-changing for that to really hurt her and so the first sound out of her mouth was a confused moan of her own. There was a train going on now, Taylor fucking Madison and one of her fans fucking her in turn.

Things descended into an outright orgy right there in the hotel room and soon everyone was fucking SOMEONE. Taylor didn’t care what was going on around her, because she was focused solely on teaching Madison a lesson. Maybe something to do with bullying, maybe something to do with meeting one’s heroes. Either way, her lesson teaching was not going well.

Madison came around her fake high tech dick and Taylor felt it, the dildo so integrated into her body that it might as well be part of her by now. It seemed it was, because only a few moments later when Madison came AGAIN from her rapid, hard thrusts, Taylor’s eyes widened at the sensation of the young woman’s pussy walls around the dildo. And then she released, somehow. Taylor had no idea what kind of cum came from a tech cock, but something definitely came out of her and flowed into Madison’s pussy and subsequently her womb.

All the while, the strap on continued to plow in and out of her ass. However, when Taylor cried out and orgasmed, it left her butt and she found herself being pulled from Madison as well. Another pussy enveloped her cyber-dick and Taylor found herself being stripped of all but her mask. They wouldn’t have been able to get it off her anyways, but it was good that no one even tried.

With her massive tits on display, mouths fell over her nipples, suckling at her teats. Taylor moaned and groaned and things only continued down the path of debauchery from there. The orgy continued for several hours, well into the night and then into early morning as well for good measure. Taylor was fairly sure she’d fucked every woman in the party by the end, and been fucked by every man as well.

Ultimately, her powers let her keep going long after her fans were through. Madison was the last to remain standing, or at the very least sitting. She bounced up and down on Taylor’s cock, crying out and climaxing again and again in the wee hours of the morning. All around them, everyone else was asleep or unconscious.

Taylor came inside of Madison’s bloated womb one final time and the brunette went screaming over the edge, her eyes rolling back in her head as she climaxed from the sensation. Then, Madison passed out the same as all the others. Taylor pushed her off of her and slowly stood, feeling more energy within her than ever before.

More than that, as she grabbed her armor and put it back on before leaving the hotel room, she also noticed her tits and her ass and her hips had NEVER been bigger than they were now. The experience had been fun, ultimately. And Taylor had finally realized something. Her power had turned her into a wanton slut and it was time to accept that.

Grinning, Taylor wondered when she could show up on Madison’s doorstep as Upgrade again for a bit more fun. Pulling the dildo out of her body, she tucked it away in her belt as a bit of a trophy/souvenir of the encounter. Oh yeah, she’d definitely be doing this again. And soon!