The Future (ft. TWICE's Nayeon)

Black. White.

Pain.

“Are we done yet, honey?” The Catwoman swings her whip, the crack sharp against your ears. Your lack of a response makes her laugh. The laugh you once loved.

You struggle to get off the ground, and in an instant, your wrists are cuffed to the ground. Nayeon has a gun in her hands, firing two more cuffs to ensure that all your limbs are restrained.

“It’s good to see you, honey. We’ve drifted apart, you and I, and I want to have that fixed immediately.”

“Let me go, Nayeon!”

“I don’t remember you saying that the last time you were tied up like that. How times have changed.”

“You weren’t the callous bitch back then.”

“Name calling? You can do better than that.” Nayeon stands over your body, still resisting against the cuffs. She smiles at your futile resistance. “I remember you being so good at tying me up back then. Now you’re the one tied. Feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Let me go!”

“No, I don’t think I will. Not when you look so good—bruised, bloodied, tied up just for me.”

“When I get my hands on you—”

“You will do nothing. I’m gonna leave you here, honey. In fact, while you’re here, I need some help.”

“I’m not gonna help you, bitch.”

“Of course you’d say that. I would too, after having the shit beaten out of me. How the mighty have fallen, huh? You used to teach me all the combat maneuvers, and now you’re soundly beaten by me. Ah, times have changed.” Nayeon smiles, tapping her foot. “Anyways, yes. I need some help, and you can’t do anything about it anyway.”

“Fuck you.”

Nayeon only smiles, letting the whip fall to the ground with a clatter. She undoes her belt, pulling it off her dress. Her zipper at the neckline is next, before Nayeon pulls it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. She exposes herself fully to you, a lack of underwear existing under her clothing.

“That’s right.”

Nayeon’s body still gets you hard after all these years. The lady herself has grown a lot since the past—her chest is fuller, thighs thicker. The same thighs are covered in her slick—exhibitionism still gets her horny.

“Oh, you’re still attracted to me. Good.” Nayeon has a hand on your bulge, over your super suit. She grins, before her claws protract, slicing open your suit in seconds. She grins at the green underwear she gifted you on your birthday a few years back, before she slices it to shreds. Your shaft pops out, standing proud in the air for a second before falling over.

Nayeon straddles you, pushing your shaft against your stomach. She plants herself firmly on it, her labia spreading open on your length. She begins to grind along your shaft. You groan.

“There’s an old proverb that says ‘The best time to plant a tree was 20 years ago. The next best time is now’. I should have done this years ago, but you’re here, I’m here, and we’re together now.” Nayeon rakes your chest lightly with her claws—enough for you to feel it, but not cut the skin. “I want your child.”

“Fuck no!” You wrestle against your bonds again, but she holds her claws to your neck, glaring.

“Move again and I’ll cut, then fuck you in the time it takes for you to bleed out.”

You carry on resisting, and Nayeon’s blade carves into your neck lightly. The skin breaks, blood seeping out. Nayeon’s gleeful eyes scare you, and you fall back in fear. Her hips never stop moving, and the pleasure slowly seeps into your veins. You try to control your breathing, but a particularly hard grind to the underside of your shaft makes you hiss in pleasure.

“Ah, let’s not waste time.” Nayeon grabs your shaft, positioning herself atop your leaking tip. She sinks herself down on your shaft, a long groan escaping her lips as she impales herself on your shaft. When her pelvis meets yours, she rests her hands on your thighs, moving her hips up and down to ride your shaft. She moans, her pussy squeezing you tightly, just like all those years ago.

“Fuck… you’re still so big!” Nayeon gives you a glance, a smirk large on her face as she watches you resist giving her any reactions. “Come on, you know my pussy feels good. Let it out. Let me know how much your cock still loves being fucked by my pussy.”

You groan at Nayeon’s dirty talk against your will. Nayeon’s dirty talk still gets you to this day, just as she did back then.

“Face it. I’m still the best fuck you’ve had. You’ve never had pussy as good as this since we broke away from each other, hm? I can feel you twitch and throb each time I fuck myself on your cock.” She leans forward, playing with your balls. “Oh, they’re so full. I can’t wait for you to empty them in my pussy.”

Nayeon fucks herself harder on you after her words. You can feel how close you are—her words about you twitching and throbbing are right. Looking at the hottest woman (and now archenemy) since your youth leaking all over your shaft, fucking herself with your cock is the worst and best thing you can see right now. Her fingers rubbing her clit only makes her tighter, hotter, wetter.

“Come on, cum! Fill my pussy just like you used to. You told me you wanted to father my child back then, and I’m letting you do what you dreamed of now. Cum, cum for me. Let it all out in the pussy you love.” Nayeon smirks, moans of pleasure breaking the words up. She lets her trump card show—her former pet name for you.

“Cum deep into my pussy, toy.”

You blow your load. The name is all you need for your shaft to pulse your thick load into Nayeon. She fucks herself to completion while you paint her walls white with your semen, your shaft hitting her G-spot three times more to bring her to a finish. Her walls tighten and pulsate, her slick and semen leaking out of the gaps between your shaft and her walls. She groans deeply, fucking herself through both your orgasms.

When she stills, she gets off you, semen oozing out of her pussy, dripping onto your shaft and the ground. She walks over to her clothing and whip, her claws retracting as she picks them up in her arms. She walks over to the hole in the wall she threw you through, and she turns back to wave at you seductively.

“Thanks for the baby, honey. I’ll make sure to raise him right, just like we intended.”

Catwoman Im Nayeon jumps into the night, her figure disappearing in the darkness. Dimly, you curse before the exhaustion of battle and sex takes over, your head falling back and sleep claiming you for the night.