Inspired by The Incredibles - Mother & Daughter Relations With Mezmerella (NSFW) commissioned by solddate with art by Oo_Sebastian_oO. Dialogue in the first and third parts by solddate and based on these four images 1, 2, 3, 4 (All NSFW).
Five Years After Syndrome's Attack
"Mezmerella!"
Helen Parr, the superheroine known as Elastigirl, bit off the word in fury as she dropped into a fighting stance. She'd faced Mezmerella before and knew the danger of meeting the villainess's gaze. She didn't meet it head on, never letting her eyes come to rest on the red-head's smirking face.
"Ah, Mrs. Incredible. A pleasure as always."
Mezmerella stood with a hand on a hip posed to let her cloak billow dramatically. Elastigirl read her stance as cocky and confident, which only further stoked her anger. She tried to ignore the way Mezmerella's nipples poked at the tight white fabric of her costume, an unambiguous and disturbing display of arousal.
"Where is she?"
"'She'? Whomever could you mea--"
"No! No games! Where's my girl?"
"Oh! Miss Invisible? Why, she's right behind you?"
Ordinarily Elastigirl would have ignored such an obvious bluff. But she sensed something. She was experienced enough to know when to trust her instincts, so she turned to look behind her.
"Hi Mom!"
Helen was greeted by Violet's strangely enthusiastic voice. Helen's mouth dropped open and her cheeks colored.
"Vi-!? Oh God.. Why are you--?"
Violet was completely naked as she became visible from the top down. By the time Helen's question had spluttered to a stop in confusion, Violet's pert breasts with big stiff nipples almost as broad as her small dusky aureoles were visible and the line of light that separated visible from invisible had reached her thighs. But it was Mezmerella who answered Helen Parr's question.
"Naked? Simple, really. I haven't had time to reverse engineer her suit yet!"
Violet Parr stood fully revealed on bare feet wearing nothing but her domino mask and hairband. If Helen had looked she would have learned Violet had waxed very recently, and glistening wetness would have revealed her hairless pussy had been used even more recently. But Helen Parr was distracted.
"W-Wait, Vi--!? What are you doing?"
Elastigirl had recovered from her daughter's surprise appearance with the speed of a veteran heroine. She had attempted to turn back to attack Mezmerella and save Violet. She couldn't move. She tried to lash out with a super-stretched limb. And failed. A glowing field of purple energy surrounded her. Violet had trained hard to make her powers more flexible, to surround things with shapes more complex than spheres. She had succeeded and here was the proof. Elastigirl was trapped in one of Invisigirl's translucent force fields.
"I'm helping! Hehe-"
Violet laughed with delight as Mezmerella strode over to the trapped heroine. One hand went to Helen's butt, feeling her toned ass. The other took hold of Helen's chin, thumb against the side of the masked woman's mouth, and turned Helen's head towards her.
"That she is! Haha! Honestly, Helen, you should be proud of your little Violet. She's taken so well to being my slave, I have to wonder... Where she gets it from."
Elastigirl's eyes met Mezmerella's and she fell into the orange spirals.
* * *
Yesterday
Violet pushed her peas around her plate. She was home for Sunday dinner with the family. In the silence she could hear the dryer finishing her laundry. Dash had finished his dinner almost as soon as it had been put in front of him. Now he was deep into a sports magazine; complicated reading still held out against his superspeed. Jack Jack was equally involved in playing with plastic dinosaurs, one sporting a flaming crown.
"Violet, your mother and I..."
Here it came. Dad began but mom would take the lead. Violet put her fork down and adopted a position of studious attention.
"Vi," mom interrupted, "we're a little concerned about your superheroing. Is it really sensible to work alone?"
"Mom, dad, we talked about this. You both worked solo at my age. I've been part of a team, I want to try something new. And I'm still part of this team."
Only a few years ago Violet would have turned invisible to avoid anything like this confrontation. But she'd grown up. She could be reasonable. No shrinking violet, no teen sulk, just a reasonable discussion between adults.
"But, Vi, honey, it's so much more dangerous these days. If you at least had a partner..."
"Hey, I work with others when it's needed. I took down Mother Superior and her Sisters of Sin with Miss Guise and Ghostess." Violet couldn't keep the pride out of her voice. It had been in all the papers, with headlines like 'The New Generation'. "And if it's really serious I can call you guys."
"Sometimes you need backup right away. What if--"
A buzzer sounded. It could have been from an appliance wanting attention but it wasn't. With a burst of superspeed Dash threw the magazine aside. Before it had landed he had finished searching the house.
"Coast's clear!"
Bob nodded and pressed a sequence of concealed buttons under the table. Immediately a glowing female figure sprang to life, hovering like a technological ghost over the Sunday roast. Helen sat back with her arms crossed. She and Mirage still didn't really get along even if they worked well together. The holographic projection of Mirage wore a tailored business suit and displayed her National Supers Agency badge to show this was an official call.
"Sorry to interrupt dinner but this is urgent. We've located ManPower on Mount Athos in Greece. It's a men only monastery. No woman's put foot there for a thousand years. So it's just the boys this time. Wheels up for Bob and Dash in one hour. Full briefing on the plane."
"ManPower" Bob's hand fist punched into his other hand. "We have unfinished business."
"Bob..." Helen began and then visibly relented. "Dash, you help me pack."
Dash sped off while Helen's arms extended to snake through the house and into various bedrooms and closets. Dash could have finished the whole business himself much quicker but he still wasn't quite reliable enough for Helen.
"Honey, just be careful. OK?"
Violet scooped the last of the peas into her mouth and helped Jack Jack down from the table. She'd babysit until mom got back.
"Don't worry. I'll be fine."
Helen sighed. She wished she and Violet could be as close as they used to be.
* * *
Today
Helen sat beside Violet on the wide white leather sofa as the two women stared at a screen displaying an utterly captivating green spiral that slowly spun and pulsed. Both were now naked, except they both wore black ankle boots and short black gloves and black belts decorated with a buckle in the shape of an orange spiral. Mezmerella leaned against the end of the sofa, watching the two hypnotized heroines with a tingle of pride and triumph. In one hand she held a remote control unit linked to the white headphones pouring instructions into the hypnotized heroines' minds.
"Mmmm, it's so lovely to see a mother and daughter bonding so well together."
Elastigirl's breasts were bigger and fuller than her daughters and neither age nor childbirth had made them sag. In fact, her exposed naked body was in amazing condition for a woman of her age. In comparison with the naked freshman beside her, Helen's age was obvious, but deciding which of her beautiful new slaves was the more desirable and fuckable was a puzzle Mezmerella was looking forward to taking her time to solve.
Helen and Violet had their legs spread wide, Violet's left leg dangling over Helen's right. Violet's left hand toyed with Helen's pussy. Her fingers ran slowly around her mother's parted labia lips, gently stroking along the wet canal between and applying feather-light teasing touches to her unhooded clit. Violet had experienced this mind-melting arousal already, knew this sexual pleasure was helping the spiral to destroy her mother's resistance, and it made her so happy.
Helen had used her powers to stretch her right arm and now it wrapped behind Violet's back and under her right shoulder and down her side to her slick cunt. Violet had started masturbating for Mezmerella's pleasure as soon as the villainess had been sure Elastigirl had fallen under her spell. She was ready and eager to be used. Daughter's right hand covered mother's as together their gloved hands worked Violet's slave slit. Helen had two gloved fingers inside her daughter's tight tight cunt, stretching it and feeling it pulse with pleasure. Violet's hand on Helen's was teaching mother how her daughter liked to be fucked even as Violet learned the ecstacy of her first lesbian fingering.
"Well, ladies, I need to get back to the lab and finish synthesizing your new uniforms. Can't have you walking around like that outside, sadly."
The wonderful mind-filling sound from the white headphones changed as Mezmerella clicked a button. In the brief pause before the next set of conditioning sounds began, Helen and Violet both absorbed Mezmerella's words. They loved exposing themselves to their mistress, exhibiting their slave bodies for her. Presenting their tits and asses, displaying their pussies and masturbating or fucking for her amusement. But they had a new instruction. Now they would not want to go naked outside.
Then the new conditioning began. Helen tried to spread her legs a little wider. Violet finally slid her forefinger slowly into her mother's hot cunt. As Violet pushed into the capacious tunnel from which she had emerged almost two decades earlier Elastigirl used her powers to make herself tighter until Violet had to work a little at her slow penetration.
"Oooh! Hehe- I love you, mom."
Violet's thumb began to stroke Helen's clit.
"I'll be back shortly. Until then, just enjoy the show and pleasure of one another's company. Remember, pleasure is all you need to feel happy and loved!"
"Ah, O-oh! Vi... I- I love you too-"
As Violet's finger pushed past the second knuckle inside her, Helen felt Violet's other hand push at hers and eagerly fed her two fingers deeper inside her slut-daughter's pussy.
"And when I get back, you can show me exactly how happy and loved I make you feel."
"Oooh, yes!! We will show our love! Please come back soon, Mistress Mezmerella!"
Helen and Violet spoke together in perfect unity. And then, fingers twisting and turning slowly in each other's snatches, mother and daughter's hips bucked as they came together. Their heads didn't move, their eyes didn't blink as they watched the screen with the spiral.
Mezmerella's last sight as she left the room was of the two heroines sucking pussy juice from their own gloved fingers, enjoying the taste of each other's cunts mixed with spandex. Their free hands were on each other's breasts. Helen had stretched her index finger to strum both of Violet's hard nipples simultaneously, while Violet was using a sparkling purple-hued force-field to squeeze and bounce the breast she otherwise couldn't reach.
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