Chapter 2 - Addicted Max

For two weeks Terry had been enjoying his advantageous new relationship with Chelsea. The near nonstop sexual activities became something he looked forward to either before or just after school. Or in the recurring instances the two times they’d skipped class for a quicke in an old bathroom.
But while he was enjoying the physical connection as well as the risqué pictures and videos, she sent him he was starting to miss the deeper connection he had with Dana.
Something Max picked up on during lunch. As his tray of randomly grabbed items plopped down on the table he had to keep from passing out.
“Still didn’t stop the gang war?”
“Nope, usually these guys are all to eager to come out in the open but not this time, no this time I have to deal with their more intelligent members who think beyond petty attacks. So now every I have to put my ear to the ground and look for any clues I can find. But enough about my late night tell me about yours. Last I heard you one some fancy achievement award for your new program.”

She rolled her eyes at his choice of words. “If by fancy new program you mean the Omni search then yes. Ten times the calculating power with the ability to revitalize old tech in minutes. To bad my parents are out of town. Would have liked to have shown them but what can you do?”
He knew that while she acted indifferent she really cared since her parents were either strict and overbearing or simply indifferent. But before he could point this out he noticed something.
Her fingers were curling and uncurling and she was breathing rather fast.
“Max you okay?” he said moving his hand to her forehead to check her temperature.
Once his hand made contact she let out a low moan and bit her lip as she squirmed in her seat.
The longer he held it there the worse it seemed to get. “Uh Max you okay?”
Suddenly she moved away and quickly nodded before rushing to the ladies room. The rest of the day she didn’t talk to him which made him worry as she was his closest friend.
As he was leaving for Wayne’s he checked his phone feeling it buzz and saw it was a message from Max.

My place before school. Really need to talk.

For the rest of the day and most of the night he wondered about her message until after another uneventful night flew down to her window knocking while invisible and waiting for her to unlock it as it become the custom.
Once he was in and quickly took off and stored his suit as Max paced back and forth.
“Max what’s wrong?”
“Terry you remember about a month ago when those crazy splicer kidnapped me to be his bride and nearly turned half of Gotham into walking dino men?”
“Kind of hard to forget when your best friend gets kidnapped by cultists.”
“Well there’s something I didn’t tell you. So right before you showed up their leaders creepy advisors knowing I was want their god king wanted decided it best if I was a bit more subdued. So they took a bit of my blood and created a serum that would not only make me docile but addicted to his DNA.”
“That’s terrible!”

“Yeah but shortly after I was shot up you showed up and thankfully Wayne found a makeshift cure. But here’s the bad news, for you see whatever they used was strong and Bruce only managed to purge about seventy percent of it. And in order to do that he had to flush my system with blood, your blood to be exact. You know since your DNA had also been transformed before.”

It took a minute but what she said started to sink in.
“Wait so you’re addicted to me?”
“Yes and no, I get intense cravings that don’t go away and physical touches tend to make it worse.”
Curious he brushed his hand over hers. The affect was instant as she clutched her hand and moaned nearly dropping to her knees.
“…uhhh kind of like that. Anyway for a while now I’ve been able to relieve myself when I couldn’t bare it. But now I’m up to five times a day and I’m ready to ask for help directly.”
“Whatever you need Max.” With Dana gone he had been thinking of asking out Max as he was pretty sure they both had feelings for each other and this could be a great but weird starting point.

She smiled and hugged him. Not only could he feel how fast her heat was beating but from his time with Chelsea could feel she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“Great! But first put this on.” Looking down he saw a black blindfold and wanted to question it but simply tied it around his eyes as she pushed him onto the edge of the bed.
“Alright now this is just relief alight? I don’t want to go to far…at least not tonight.”
Moments later he heard the sound of pants being pulled down followed by her knees coming up beside his leg. “Okay now just bounce you knee.”
As he did he felt the tip of his knee make contact with her panties. She moved her hips back adding to the pleasure.
“Yes Terry just like that.”

With every passing second he got harder as he felt her panties grow wetter. After a few minutes he knew he needed to touch and reached out to grab her ass making her jump.
“Terry!” but while surprised she didn’t try to stop him. In fact as he fondled her ass she moaned in approvement. It was then he got wicked idea and suddenly stopped making her shake him. “Why’d you stop!?”
“Because we both know that you’ll get off sooner if you ditch the panties. You’ve already gotten them soaked.”
Lost in the pleasure she quickly slid her soaked panties down seeing the line of juices not only connecting them but the large stain on his pants. Which drew her attention to his bulging erection.

One thought led to another before she was undoing his pants and mounting him on the bed.
“Oh god yes! Fuck me Terry.”
He’d only hoped for a handjob or blowjob but with sex not firmly in the mix he thrusted upward using all of his newly acquired skills as she rode him.
She grabbed hold of him and pulled him into a heavy passionate kiss as he spread her ass cheeks. Soon enough went the rest of their clothes and blindfold came up letting him see her in all of her naked beauty.

Tight perky dark nipples clad against ebony skin leading down to a small patch of black hair over her pussy.
“I guess the carpet doesn’t match the drapes.” He’d often wondered about that.
She laughed dryly and kissed him as she came. He felt her walls tighten around his cock as her body locked up.
As she came down she had a look of pure ecstasy. “Daamm that felt good.” She slid off of him and onto her back as he decided to continue their fun.
She barely had time to react before he lined up with her ass. 
“McGinnis don’t you..”
But it was to late as with one thrust he shot deep into her ass making her cum not once but two more times. After the second time she devolved into animalistic moans as felt his own orgasm cumming he moved to her pussy cumming deep inside before pulling out and painting her chest with what remained. As he laid down next to her she played with the cum on her breasts before gently stroking his cock a couple times before licking her hand.

“Damn that was good. But don’t think I’m a slut for doing this. Or that I’ll forgive you for the surprise anal.”
“Of course, I was just helping you in your time of need.”
She blushed before rolling atop him and kissing him deeply pressing her breasts firmly onto his chest.
“Good because my itch builds quickly and I’m not about to go through another day skipping off to the bathroom to masturbate while thinking of you. God knows I did that enough before I was drugged.” He simply laughed as she kissed him again before moving down to suck his cock taking breaks to rub it on her face and say things like. "Breed me Terry. make me your teenage broodmare." only stop and say that is was the serum talking.
