Chapter 2: Alternate Ending: Psychostalkers Dictator Ver

Bison watched Morrigan and Lilith suck him off again. The pleasure, the domination, there was nothing like it. He sighed, feeling hard up again and eager to cum even though he had just blown his load. They had intended to trap him and instead he felt like a king.

But just as he was feeling content, something ticked in the back of his mind. Something like a sixth sense that warned him he was facing a greater power, and an awakening of his sadistic intent. Normally he would have simply watched it unfold, let things play out and act accordingly. Yet his body lost in the physical realm and his soul bound up here, he would not take any chances.

He grabbed the back of their necks and pulled them away from his penis. They both looked up at him, the shock in their eyes was remarkable. He grinned, feeling proud for not falling into their trap.

“You thought to contain Bison? You were mistaken. And now you will both pay the price!”

He clashed their faces together. Their mouths were locked in a depraved kiss, their tongues frantically swimming in each other’s mouths and tasting his cum. They tried to break away, but he wouldn’t dare let them. Felt them resisting with all their might.

For an instant he felt their presence, their souls, rapidly growing stronger. As if they were trying to unite somehow against him. Where Lilith had bit his mouth, he felt as if a part of him was pouring out, weakening.

But his power would prevail. He pulled them back and looked deeply into their eyes. “Worry not. You will come to learn that submitting to Bison can feel very good.”

He threw them both back away from each other. He looked at Morrigan again. Those tits of hers were too appetizing for any man to resist. And as he saw her and imagined all the things he wanted to do to her, it fueled his lust, his desire for conquest, his Psycho Power. If she tried to hold him now, it would be too late.

Getting on top of her, Bison rammed his cock in between her tits. As he fucked her rack, he held onto her creamy pounds, pressing down on them with as much force as he saw fit. He felt her hard nipples under his palms. Just as stiff as when he had fucked Lilith, but with how much larger her breasts were, so too were her caps that much bigger too. She moaned louder the harder he pressed down onto her hooters.

It was wild and chaotic, neither of them could think straight. But as he went at it, he also wanted to capture her submission with his own eyes. He slowed down the rate of his pumping into her breasts and began kneading her breasts almost sensually. As expected, she looked up at him.

Morrigan’s beautiful face still stained with his white goo was twisted, doing her best to keep herself from breaking under the pressure of the way he was touching her. “You must like this demon. Or would you prefer I tend to your other half instead?”

He moved his large fingers around her nipples and gently moved them in circles. Morrigan couldn’t contain the lustful cries that escaped her mouth. Her lips were so erotic and puffy in her state of arousal.

That only spurred him on to edge himself further with his thrusts. He pushed his prick deep into her mouth, and she made a loud muffled grunt. Her voice was a little annoyed but it turned into a pathetic whimper when he began massaging her nipples again. To make it worse for her, he only slowly pressed his dick back and forth within the pillowy confines of her tits.

Bison grit his teeth when he felt her began to suck the prick in her mouth on her end. She knew how to do it too, this creature really was made for sex and pleasure. But what was really getting him off now was the domination of her. He was touching her like a gentleman, and she was forced to enjoy the touches of this madman.

He wouldn’t last for too much longer. Eager to drive his hold over her that much more, he resumed ramming her at full speed. Morrigan made a series of muffled grunts “This is delicious!” he cried.

Then he came, filling her mouth up deeply with his spooge. He didn’t stop either, he kept on plowing her as he saw fit, intending to totally break her. Eventually she lay there limply as he continued giving it to her.

He pulled away. He was still cumming, releasing his jizz all over her tits and face. Her body was nervously shaking on it’s own from all that rough treatment and no doubt because a creature of her lineage no doubt found that even this act of submission to be exciting. But what caught his attention most was all the cum pouring out of her mouth now hanging open.

There was more fun to be had. Standing up on his knees, he grabbed her and spun her around so, getting her on her knees where her back was facing him. Bison bent her lower, looking at her lovely cheeks, she had showed him these from the beginning. He would reward her temptation. Still hard, he moved his dick in between her asscheeks, savoring the texture, the feeling, her moans of pleasure after getting fucked so hard like sweet birdsong cheering him on. Of all the forbidden pleasures he had enjoyed, this demon tush felt better than all of them.

He knew something else would feel better still. Grabbing his pecker, pointed it at her asshole and wedged it inside there. Still reeling from that hard fucking, Morrigan came to fast and looked back at him in alarm. He only barely paid her any heed and in a rare moment of mercy, slowly inserted his cock inside her rectum as slow as possible. Already at her limits, Morrigan uttered a slow and constant wail from her anus being filled up.

As soon as he was in all the way, he moved back just as slow. Gritting her teeth, Morrigan grunted in frustration and then as soon as his cockhead was near leaving her, he pushed back into her again. He savored every second of it.

She broke at that instant. Unable to bear it anymore, she moved herself back on him of her own accord, desperate for any stimulation. Bison’s eyes glared bloodred from her eagerness, he had already done plenty with her and her ass was better than anything else by far. Giving into his savage nature, he pumped inside of her behind at a regular rate.

In the corner, Lilith watched them. She knew she should do something, stop him from having his way with her other half. But she was so turned on too, and knew that Morrigan was enjoying herself as well. She tenderly grabbed one of her small tits and fingered her vagina, still dripping with Bison’s cum.

Morrigan was pounding her fists on the floor from the intensity of their union as she moved back in tandem with Bison. She threw her head back and cried out deeper and louder, in all her trysts she had been dominant in one way or another, but now she felt truly powerless. Fucking her as hard as he had, he slapped one of her asscheeks and she let out a ragged “Yes!”

“Yes! Yes!” he cried out in victory.

Intending to fully satiate himself with her, he moved in at all full speed. Her power gave way as she could no longer move with him, her whole torso collapsed onto the floor with her ass sticking up in the air. Her head lay on the surface of the bed, grunting deeply as he continued stuffing her.

He pushed himself in all the way when he came, entirely filling up her rectum. Morrigan screamed as best she could, an erotic song that made his dark spirit alive with pleasure before her voice degenerated to a series of pathetic and small wails. It was pleasure, it was exhilarating and she couldn’t even begin to muster the will to fight any longer.

And he was ready for more. He looked back at the other one. Lilith was still there, had been watching with morbid curiosity the whole time. He laughed, seeing her touch herself, now she was frozen at being caught red handed. Even knowing what she was, having just fucked her, faint traces of his cum still leaking out of her pussy, he couldn’t help but think she looked so cute.

“Did you enjoy that show little one? I wonder if you did nothing because you were afraid. Or perhaps, it’s just because you know how to submit to the strongest.”

“You ... you’re talking weird!” she said.

“Am I? Then let me act weird too.”

He grabbed her hips and made her get onto all fours before him. Just like her dear sister. This one acted like a child and had a slim petite torso to boot but it was her lower body that had his attention. Her hips exploded into a round and juicy ass that would put even Morrigan to shame. When he spread her cheeks, her asshole was twitching before him.

Still hard on a level even unusual for him, he crammed his cock into Lilith’s asshole. The succubus threw her head back and screeched in a volume that honestly surprised him. Not that it would temper him to show any mercy, he was vicious from the start.

She was moving back on him. After that little revelation about how she liked pain, he figured it was because she liked it so much. Her body told that tale too, her asshole was so tight and clean and she was so loud.

And Bison wouldn’t stop there. Wanting more than just the delight of fucking Lilith’s asshole, he leaned forward and found her cunt. His big fingers worked deeply in there as he continued pummeling her rear.

Then his thumb brushed on her clit. Her wails became broken, and her body stiffened for several seconds before shaking uncontrollably. In that moonlight, reeling from a whole body orgasm, Lilith was a truly breathtaking vision.

Not that it was enough for him. He was still fucking her at top speed, his fingers still digging deep into her pussy. The rougher he got, the more chaotic she became.

He leaned forward and licked her back. She looked back at him in a gesture of pure submission. Her cheeks so flushed, knowing she was defeated, it touched something even in this monster posing as a man. Sharing that mutual passion, they mashed their tongues together.

He remembered that bite she gave him. In all the midst of this wild sex, Bison had honestly forgotten about it. But now it tingled more than ever. Yet he felt himself growing stronger through it, a feeling much greater than the simple pleasures of the flesh he had enjoyed with this succubi. Lilith tossed her head away from his and slumped forward.

“This is delicious!” he said. He felt himself growing like a presence magnified through glass, and then he came, bursting into Lilith’s asshole. She made one final whimper before her whole body fell forward, becoming limp as it reverberated with shudders.

When he pulled out from her, he watched her shaking there. No longer a demon, no longer possessed of any power. Just a girl who fell to the power of Bison. He turned back to Morrigan.

“Clean me demons,” he said. Feeling the power bursting forth from him, the lost fragment of her soul in Lilith now a part of him and corrupted by his own strength, she did exactly as she was told, and leaned forward, taking his manhood into her mouth. She tasted all the juices on it, the heat and size of it. She looked up at him, his visage bearing down on her with cruelty. And as much as she wished otherwise, it only got her more excited.

Lilith was also very attentive, moved her face to his scrotum. Closing her eyes, she sucked his balls as tenderly as could be, using her tongue and teeth, driving him wild. It wasn’t long before his penis was fully hard again, his balls swollen again with his infernal lusts.

She took his pecker out of her mouth. “M-more...?”

Still smiling his trademark Cheshire Cat grin, he chortled. “As you wish.”
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The EKG was going crazy. Bison’s assistants rushed in to find him dead. They looked at the only other person there, a nurse with green hair.

They were already suspicious. “What’s going on?” one said.

Another one raised a gun at her. “Did you...?”

She looked at them. She was a woman whose beauty was almost painful to behold. There was something in her that had the every legend of a beautiful goddess from every part of the earth. And yet what truly captured their attention were her eyes. Bone white and stark of any real emotion.

It only made her grin, normally a thing that would light up her gorgeous facial features, all the more horrifying to behold. A joker smile that stretched her face wide up, widened her soft and kissable red lips and bared her teeth, as if her face were the mask of perverts and sadists. “Isn’t it obvious?” she said. “I am reborn. And this is the only flesh I will ever need.”

That gun was still pointed at her. Maybe it was fear that kept it there, maybe it was out of disbelief. His arm was shaking, the pistol only looked like a toy.

But she would not have it. With a wave of her hand, a flash of blinding purple light wrapped him up and then in a second he was nothing but ash. They had seen the killing purple glow of Psycho Power before, but never like this.

The eyes of the others were reeling from that display of power. The force of that unholy radiance they witnessed that was so bright the sun’s flare was the flickering of a lamp by comparison. But as soon as they recovered, they wasted no time in bowing before their leader. They fetched the new Bison her uniform and cape, white with power as they had been in that soul realm. Soon the world would bow before Shadaloo. And the dictator herself would have so many eager and devoted followers, ready to serve her every need.

Some always wondered what the M in her name stood for. As she reigned triumphant, her minions openly called her Mistress Bison, Madame Bison. She remarked to herself that perhaps she would call herself Morrigan Bison. None of it mattered. Let them talk and call her what they wanted. She was the new power.

It happened one morning as she sat on her throne. Her hair had become ash white from the Psycho Power realized to it’s full strength in this new vessel. It did not diminish her beauty one bit.