Title

Kitty Pryde and Captain Nazi?

by burke_rakers
Storyline Random Romance
Characters
Category
Previous Chapter The Penguin and Ms. Marvel? (Penguin dominant - Carol Cobblepot loves her husband)

Community Raiting:

Your Raiting: You must login to rate the chapter


   He thrust into her like a beast, with no tenderness and even less romance. She cried out in subdued pain, yet also moaned in lustful desire. She was so happy she'd finally found the man of her dreams. The man who filled all her needs and desires. Granted...it had cost her much. As the former Kitty Pryde threw her head back and gasped out another scream of passion, her mane of dyed-blond hair cascaded out like a waterfall of gold. She opened her eyes and laughed in lusty delight, her bright blue contacts shining. Again her new husband tossed her to the bed and flipped her over, plowing deep into her bottom with his enormous cock. She screamed and grabbed the bed sheets in her hands, her long, dagger-like nails glittering with blood-red polish...the wedding ring he'd given her (a heavy golden band set with a swastika of blood diamonds) winking in the light. He plowed into her like a Hun, conquering her instead of loving her. She groaned and cried out "Oh, Albrecht Krieger!" in a voice that dripped with Germanic accents. She always spoke German these days, unless she had to speak English...and if she did, she husked and growled her way through it like a smokey-voiced Cabaret singer. She'd been told she sounded just like Marlena Dietrich, and with her new surgeries 'correcting' her facial imperfections (that big, ugly nose...her eyes...thinning her lips) she now looked much more like Marlena Dietrich than Kitty Pryde.

   Finally, her husband finished again, and she moaned in pained delight as he drew out of her, standing over her and gloating. "You fuck like an honest, German woman now, mein wife. Und you look...perfect."

   "Danke, mein husband..." she said throatly, lighting a cigarette and slipping it into a long, black holder. She drew the rich smoke deep into her lungs, and smiled at him. The smile was curel. Naturally cruel. She'd spent so much time trying to be worthy of Albrecht Krieger - the infamous 'Captain Nazi' of legend - and part of that had involved scrubbing out all her simple, silly 'Jewish' flaws. She'd undergone deep hypnosis, extensive surgeries and long weeks of training with voice and language coaches...all to correct her. And now...

   She was muscular and strong, but still very womanly...her huge, surgiclly constructed breasts looking just perfect. She rose and slipped into a sexy, vampish costume that looked like one half her old 'Shadow Cat' and one half 'Nazi Dominatrix' and she went to him, pressed her lush, sexy body against him, loved him...as only she could. He'd been so good to her...helping her 'correct' her flaws so she'd be worthy of him...helping her abandon her old identity and construct a new one. She smiled...no longer simple, foolish 'Kitty Pryde', but rather coldly sadistic 'Katheryne Krieger'. the infamous 'Frau Schatten' or 'Madame Shadow'.

   Her parents didn't understand...nor did her former teammates...only her husbands friends understood her. The Red Skull. Baron Zemo. Baron Strucker. Such heroic and wonderful people. She stroked her belly, knowing that a child would be growing there soon.

   A tiny corner of her mind was disgusted by her actions...ashamed and horrified...but it was shrinking. Most of her was her husbands loyal, devoted Nazi wife...

   ***

   Her husband was so handsome. So very handsome. Carol Cobblepot snuggled close to her husband, his body delightfully round and soft. She loved everything about him. His proud nose. His stately waddle. Even the cute way he'd chortle and 'wak' as he spoke. She'd started to do the same thing these days, and as she lounged around their house, eating (she was starting to get plump) just like he did, dressed in her costly, feather-trimmed gowns and smoking the same cigarettes her husband smoked, she'd think that she had finally found happiness. Few people understood the joys in surrendering your identity to your husband so utterly, that the life between 'wife' and 'twin' became blurred. 

   Granted...she had a few friends. Diana Fisk and she often met for huge lunches as they gossiped about their wonderful husbands, and when she'd seen Katheryne Krieger at a villains mixer, she'd found that the girl totally understood how she felt. They parted as friends, and it was amusing to see the huge-breasted, Nazi-themed villainess slinking around in her tight, leather costume, always hanging on the arm of her tall, handsome husband.

   "Good morning, Pengy." she chortled as her husband came down for breakfast.

   "Good morning, Ducky." he said with a grin, and the two of them chuckled "wak-wak-wak" as they sat down to eat. Carol did nothing for herself, allowing their servants to bring the platters of food. She ate like he did, mirroring him in a way that an observer might have found creepy. She chatted with him casually about crime and corruption, no longer seeing anything wrong with breaking the law. Why should she? Her husband obviously didn't mind...


Next Chapters

Or add your own

SuperStories Wall


extreme1 - 1/23/2017 9:32 AM
As soon as I brought the Corruptor over, my laptop key board went ka-put, so Don't expect much until next week when I get a new one.
extreme1 - 1/23/2017 6:33 AM
And the first chapter of the story has been brought over. Now we see where it goes on here.
CorruptionCentral - 1/23/2017 5:57 AM
Helen-Troy, I understand how you feel. RL politics always brings out the most polarizing elements. Most of the writers I've had contact with here would take it as intended, but there are FAR more readers and where They might take it is where the s--- s
CorruptionCentral - 1/23/2017 5:50 AM
Extreme1, people put stories from here on other sites a lot. If it's your story, there's no question you can put it where you want. If it's someone else's, I'd ask first and add a line at the top stating who wrote it & where it was from, but it's up to
extreme1 - 1/23/2017 5:06 AM
Question: would it be ok to bring a story (well the first chapter) from another site? I've got a long dead story from BE's Addventures that I'd like to see this place's take on.
extreme1 - 1/23/2017 4:31 AM
site, the bad guys don't lose often lol. Not sure if I'll add anything, but, if it keeps going, I'll keep checking it out.
extreme1 - 1/23/2017 4:28 AM
Helen-Troy Understandable, it read to me as satire. But, I also think this particular election hit on some really deep schisms so people are understandably raw right now (As a Mexican-American, it's been a fucking nightmare). Also, LBR, on this sit
colleem - 1/23/2017 4:17 AM
Aye. But somehow he is the Luck one who gets what he wants so he is the Hero. I see him only as possible funny side Char
Helen-Troy - 1/23/2017 4:05 AM
Guys I'm a little surprised by reaction to this. It's satire, with the possibility to go two ways (let's face it, I hardly made him a "hero") and as for politics, this place is hardly PC at all!
colleem - 1/23/2017 1:58 AM
Aye. Besides the fact that it was trump it was a very good chapter.



You must be a member to post to the wall