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<xmp>Sexual Material, story meant for people over 18 although it will probably be

read by kids who pretend to be older than they are. For shame.

All characters copyrighted by DC Comics, yadda yadda yadda.

Braniacal Genius

part two: Lamp

by Alexi92



Not all of him wanted to do this. Brainiac 5 by all accounts

was for the most part an intelligent, noble, if somewhat scatterminded,

being. But he had twelve personalities. Not multiple personalities as

some like Triad possessed, but twelve distinct personality cycles. Each

one dominated who he was for the better part of a year. Some were

happy, some were dedicated to work, one was depressive, one was insane,

and one, the one manifesting itself now, was an insane sex fiend. It

was one of the problems of having a 12th level intelligence.

He understood that Vril Dox II, the first in his family to be

born with the 12th level, had cycled in periods of passionless

manipulation, romantic tendencies toward the family's first maternal

figure, Stealth, depression, and impassioned distraction. Of course

Vril Dox II lived in chaotic times so all his associates, Stealth

included, had chalked it up to the fact that Vril Dox II was insane.



Of course for Brainiac 5 no such luck existed. Fortunately

throughout the cycle of his personalities certain character traits

persisted. This meant that when he changed personalities people assumed

it was some genius thing they couldn't understand. And a few thought he

was insane.

Querl was always fascinated with science and the discovering of

new things. He always hated to be disturbed when he was doing something

he felt was important. He always loved Andromeda.

When Kid Quantum mentioned the name of Laurel Gand's superhero

name Brainiac 5 suddenly knew what his entire plan of sexual

conquest had been missing, Andromeda. That is why he had not taken the

Xanthan teenager in carnal pleasures, preferring instead to torment the

girl through sexual humiliation. He was saving himself for Andromeda.

Nass, he thought to himself, that is sick.

Looking over the remaining six Legion girls he thought about

how sad it was that none of them was Andromeda. Spark was sprawled on

her back from when he had hit her earlier. Hit her for revealing his

feelings to Kid Quantum. Damn her.

"Spark get up and approach the throne."

Spark sat up and pushed herself off the floor. After getting

her balance she walked to the steps of Brainiac 5's throne. There she

stopped, head bowed, again immobile due to the mental intensifier now

implanted in the arm of the throne in front of her.

Brainiac 5 looked at the girl from Winath. Although she was the

twin of Legion founding member Live Wire the only thing the two shared

that might imply their sharing a womb at one point was their short

orange hair. That and their costumes which shared a lightning motif,

implying their ability to produce and project lightning.

From the corner of her eye Spark could see Kid Quantum frozen

in perpetual orgasm, costume torn open to reveal her chocolate brown

breasts and pussy. Ayla suddenly became afraid about what Brainiac 5

had become.

Spark and Brainiac had both been in the group that had been

sent to the 20th Century by the Emerald Eye. There she spent a fair

amount of time in his lab distracting Koko. Spark had grown close

enough to the Coluan that she had defended him when she felt Supergirl

was using him by preying on his desires for a strong blonde

superheroine to love.

Brainiac 5 had spent his life keeping everyone at arms length

and so perhaps it was Spark's perceived closeness that made him

particularly enjoy the sight of Spark standing in front of him in his

complete control. He commanded her to look at him and he was surprised

at what he saw.



The intensifier should have had complete control over every

muscle in her body except for those surrounding her eyes. But as he had

found with his experience with Kid Quantum the intensifier was not

acting the way he had intended. When he saw Spark looking at him he his

surprise was not that she was able to maintain the use of her face but

at the emotion it displayed.

She looked in pain at the betrayal she had suffered by one she

had considered her friend. Tears streamed from her eyes, closed tightly

trying not to look at his face. Brainiac 5 had expected anger, fear,

perhaps confusion from his captured Legionaries. What he had not

expected was what he was seeing from Spark, sadness. Sadness not only

for her own situation but for what he had become.

Brainiac 5 was surprised but not affected. That is why when

Spark made a final plea, somehow able to speak despite the intensifier,

that her words fell on deaf ears.

"Please Brainy," Spark whispered. "Please stop this."

Brainiac 5 simply pressed a button on the arm of his throne and

waited. Within seconds a small robot, little more than a globe with two

arms, floated in carrying a small package covered in a brown paper

wrapper. Brainiac 5 took the package and the robot left the room.

"Spark take off your costume."

Tears still in her eyes, Spark's hands went to her collar and

peeled off the tight superheroine garb she had always been proud to

wear. Unlike Kid Quantum's costume hers covered her entire body below

her neck within one continuous jumpsuit. Taking it off proved to be a

longer process than Brainiac 5 had anticipated since the gloves were

attached to her sleeves.

When Spark pulled the costume down off of her chest she

revealed another difference between her dress style and Kid Quantum's.

Unlike Kid Quantum Spark wore a lacy white bra. Spark took some solace

that her naked breasts weren't on display like Kid Quantum's on the

pedestal. Continuing to pull her costume off she revealed a skimpy pair

of matching white panties. Brainiac 5 smiled at the bright orange

pubic hair visible through the sheer white material.

Stepping out of the legs of her costume Spark hoped that not

all of Brainy was lost and that he wouldn't make her take off her bra

and panties. It was unlikely considering what he had done to Kid

Quantum but Spark had been closer to Brainy than almost any other

member of the Legion.

Brainiac 5 had Spark hand him her costume. She stood before him

in her underwear wishing for the Brainy she knew to once again inhabit

the green body sitting in the throne.

Instead he held up the package in his hands. "In here I hold

clothing that you can wear if you take off your underwear. I assure you

it is much more than you are wearing now, much more. I allow you to

choose. If you decide not to I willing to let you stay the way you are

on a pedestal in a similar position to Kid Quantum."

Spark gasped.



"I know you can see her. I know a lot. If you want to cover up

with this outfit I promise you that you will not be reduced to a living

statue."

Maybe I was right, though Ayla. Maybe he is being nicer to me

because we were closer than he was with Kid Quantum.

Brainiac 5 held out the package, tempting her to cover up.

Spark watched the package as if hypnotized. "Okay."

She quickly removed her bra aware of Brainiac 5's eyes on her

movements. Ayla's pert young breasts were quickly freed from their

covering and Spark began to remove her panties as fast as she could to

keep her total time naked to a minimum. As she exposed her pussy her

cheeks reddened. After what seemed like an eternity she finally slipped

the panties down and then off her legs. Quickly she grabbed the package

out of Brainiac 5's hands and tore away the paper wrapping.

Spark's mouth opened in a silent "oh" at the sight of the

outfit within. The outfit was made of polished black rubber. She let

it unfold and saw that it was a bodysuit, similar to the costume she

had been made to strip from but with some sort of hood. Painfully aware

of her nudity Ayla's thoughts did not stay on the new outfit's design

for long and she was soon struggling to pull it on her leg. Once it was

on her leg up to her knee, clinging tightly to her body she noticed,

she put her other leg into the outfit. She pulled as the tight rubber

molded itself to her legs. Spark shuffled, pulling the outfit higher

and higher on her body.

By the time the lower portion of the outfit was completely

clinging to her body, mimicking every curve in her legs and molded

almost completely against the crevice of her butt, she noticed that her

pussy didn't seem to be experiencing the same sensation of the rubber

pressing against her body. Looking down she was shocked and appalled to

find that her cunt was protruding from a slit on the outfit's crotch.

Spark had given up wearing clothing that only covered her breasts and

genitals for an outfit that covered everything but the most important

part of her body. She looked up at Brainiac 5 to protest but he simply

told her to continue.

Crestfallen she continued to pull the skintight outfit up her

torso. The outfit had enough give in them to accommodate her breasts

somewhat. No doubt Brainiac 5 had designed the outfit specifically for

her. And while the rubber still clung to her tits it did not try to

flatten them to her chest. That was some relief she thought.

Unfortunately there were holes for her nipples and they protruded from

the rubber mounds of her covered breasts, hard from the sensation.

Spark's face reddened but she continued to pull the black

outfit on. She pulled the rubber up her arm, testing the flexibility of

the gloves by wriggling her fingers. When the outfit was on her

shoulder she repeated the test as she covered her other arm. Once the

outfit covered everything her old costume had she stopped. She was

relieved to find that despite the tightness of the rubber on her neck

she had no problems breathing. Looking down she saw the outfit was

little more than an extra layer of skin. You could see every curve of

her body. She was still mortified at how her nipples and cunt were

obscenely exposed and enhanced by the outfit.

"Put on the rest," Brainiac 5's voice said from above her.

She tried to argue, perhaps complain about the outfit but in

all the excitement putting on the outfit and the horrible secrets the

experience had contained Spark had forgotten about the control Brainiac

5 had on her mind.

She pulled the hood over her head and was saddened to find that

it was as tight as the rest of the outfit. Her short hair kept too much

of it from being pulled to the side of her head but the tight rubber

pressed her ears against the side of her head.

But another surprise was still to come. As Spark pulled the

hood over her head she realized it wasn't just a hood but a mask as

well. Pulling it over her face she found that while there were holes

for her nostrils allowing her to breathe there were no holes for her

eyes. She was blind in the outfit, unaware of what was happening in the

world around her except for strained sounds that were able to penetrate

the rubber around her ears. Something pushed its way into her mouth.

***

Brainiac 5 pushed a small tunnel of rubber connected to the

mask into her mouth with his fingers. This let the mask cover her lips

while leaving an opening to her mouth. He stepped back to look at

Spark. Her entire body was covered with the tight outfit. It was

seamless, as he had designed it, the only visible parts of her body

were the cunt and nipples. The openings gave him access to her cunt,

nipples, mouth, and nostrils.

The mask was a piece of art he told himself. The shape of her

head was recognizable but it was impossible to tell who was in the

outfit, of course he knew but no one else ever would if he so desired.

Spark shivered as he let his fingers brush against her nipple.

Brainiac 5 smiled. From his pocket he took out a small box with a

microphone on it. He had designed it after a radio had seen in the 20th

century, much more aesthetic than the micro-communication devices that

they used nowadays. He had designed this one himself and the receiver

for it was a small speaker device embedded in the rubber covering

Spark's ear.

"If you can hear me nod," Brainiac 5 said into the radio.

The genius was pleased when the rubber head nodded in

acknowledgement.

"Good," Brainiac 5 said. "From now on you are never to be

released from that outfit."

The mouth of the rubber mask opened as Spark tried to voice

disapproval but Brainiac 5 cut her off before she could speak.

"You may not speak. From now on you are never to say another

word again. Soon enough you will be gagged and it will be impossible

anyway but when you are not gagged you are only to communicate through

moans, grunts, and other sounds you can make without speaking, unless

for some reason I grant you leave to speak. Do you understand?"

"mm-hmm"

"Good."

Right on time another robot floated in carrying a box. Brainiac

5 took it and the robot flew off. From the box he took a long

cylindrical object, one half of it was metal but the other half hollow

glass. He had invented it earlier today when he had decided to take

Spark.

"Spark," he into the radio. "I'm going to put something into

your mouth now so open up."

The mouth of the mask opened and Brainiac 5 placed the metal

half of the cylinder into her mouth. He tapped lightly on her jaw and

Spark closed her mouth.

"I want you to keep that in your mouth at all times. It is a

light bulb Spark, a special light bulb designed for your mouth.

Whenever someone touches or licks your right nipple I want you to use

your powers to flow electricity in your mouth to light the bulb. When

someone touches or licks your left nipple you are to stop, turning off

the light. Nod if you understand Spark?"

The rubber head nodded.

"Good. Now let's test it."

Brainiac 5 reached out and touched Spark's right nipple, the

one on his left. It took a couple seconds but the light in Spark's

mouth lit up with a dull glow adding a new illumination to the room

but not blinding to look at. He reached out and touched her other

nipple and the light vanished.

"That's good Spark but I expect you to react sooner. Eventually

it should become second nature. You are never to let that light out of

your mouth unless it is pulled out. If it falls you will be punished.

And from now on Spark your name is Lamp."

He looked at Lamp and noticed that her nipples were beginning

to soften after being used to their new bondage. Brainiac 5's hand went

to the box again and pulled out a spray bottle of irritant that he had

created. Lamp gave a muffled gasped as he sprayed the irritant on her

nipples. Brainiac 5 smiled, the irritant caused an incredible

ever-lasting sensation similar to an itch on any skin it came into

contact with. The nipples in response once again became hard, this time

permanently.

Soon the irritant no longer affected other who came into

contact with it and Brainiac 5 touched her right nipple again. This

time Lamp made a relieved moan before the light came on. His touch had

momentarily relieved the sensation the irritant caused but by now was

back again. He touched her left nipple and again Lamp moaned before

doing her task. Now she would look forward to turning the light on and

off.

Brainiac 5 looked over his work and on a whim sprayed the

irritant on Lamp's cunt. Lamp gave as best a shriek as she could with

the bulb in her mouth as her lips swelled, pushing out from the slit

in the outfit. Brainiac 5 opened the lips with his hand causing Lamp

to whimper. Careful not to get any on his fingers he sprayed Lamp's

clit with the irritant.

Lamp shrieked again. The clit, swollen beyond expectation,

protruded from Lamp's cunt and hung there irritated by the chemicals

sprayed upon it. Brainiac 5 rubbed his finger against it and Lamp

orgasmed from the relief and sensation. The light bulb fell from her

mouth as she moaned and Brainiac 5 quickly caught it.

"I told you never to drop the light bulb Lamp," the Coluan said into

the radio. "Now I'll have to punish you."

He drew back his arm and spanked Lamp as hard as he could on

her cunt. Lamp orgasmed again but screamed in pain as much as pleasure.

Brainiac 5 replaced the light bulb in her mouth and spoke into the

radio.

"Next time I'll use a whip or a stick."

Lamp only whimpered.

"I'm going to move you now so when I push you had better follow

where I'm pushing you."

He pushed towards the steps leading up to his throne, telling

her when to take a step up. Soon he had positioned her right next to

his throne so that he could easily turn the light she held in her mouth

on or off, or if he wanted, to play with Lamp's super sensitive cunt.

Looking at his statue of Kid Quantum playing with herself and then to

his new lamp Brainiac 5 decided that this throne room was shaping up

very fine indeed.

--to be continued--



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