Helena/John

[Enchantrah]

Helena circled John tapping the paddle against her palm.

"Remember Johnny.....safe word is Banana."

Helena grinned as John grumbled through his ball gag.

SLAP.

"Now.....Who's hotter? ME or Karen?"

SLAP.

"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION MAGGOT!"

 

[Steel]

He mumbled through the ball gag. Finally Helena removed it so he could speak.

"Do I have to pick one of you? You're both pretty old...how about Morgan? Or that Mystique girl who showed me in? Or how about Scarlett Johansson? She's hot, right?"

Helena hit him again with the paddle.

"Ohhhh, yes, hit me again mistress...."

 

[Enchantrah]

The Frank Sinatra record screeches to a stop.

"Old......OLD?!?!?!"

John: "..how about Morgan? Or that Mystique girl who showed me in? Or how about Scarlett Johansson? She's hot, right?"

SLAP.

"Oh you want Morgan?"

Helena morphs into demonic Morgan. SLAP.

"Which horn do you want up your ASS?!"

Helena morphs into Mystique, but no one is there. Just empty space.

"About as empty as your HEAD."

SLAP.

Helena morphs into Scarlett Johansson....but she looks oddly like Haleigh Davidoff. Helena catches sight of herself in the mirror.

"Huh...you know, I never noticed how similar they looked..."

She examines her new Haleigh/Scarlett ass. Giving an approving nod.

"Okay, we can work with this."

She runs her hands down her sides and up her breasts with a smile.

John: "Ohhhhh yes! Hit me again mistress!"

Looking back at John.

"Oh, you're still here. Right. Okay."

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. Helena grins as she pushes John down and climbs on top of him.

"Now...the million dollar question....tell Scion if EVERYTHING is made of STEEL."

 

[Steel]

He didn’t understand why Helena was getting angry. Maybe it was all part of the game. She morphed into Morgan. He was liking this game. A LOT.

"Which horn do you want up your ASS?!"

He growled in anticipation.

“Oh, the right one…please…yes…the right one…”

And then she disappeared, which was odd, but shortly after Scarlett Johansson was there.

"Huh...you know, I never noticed how similar they looked..."

“Oh, really? You haven’t? The Birds of Prey have a pool going on whether or not she really IS Scarlett Johansson…”

"Now...the million dollar question....tell Scion if EVERYTHING is made of STEEL."

“Baby, I don’t need my powers to turn my cock into steel…not with you here…Scion…”

He moaned.

“Yes, show me how you control metal…just like that…”

He suddenly stopped.

“Hey, I can’t get the TO virus from this, right? Cause I love you but I’m not IN love with you, if you catch my drift?”