Mitsumi had assumed that being a sidekick would be easy… backup you’re hero, make sure no one snuck up behind them, kick a few henchmen in the butt, and generally do whatever was needed.
She hadn’t considered the possibility that a hero might actually be incompetent!
When she’d agreed to be the SilverSword’s sidekick, she’d been ecstatic, he wasn’t an A level hero or anything, but people had heard of him, and that was something. He even paid well!
But now, standing in one of the many bedrooms of his arch nemesis, the villain tugging on the control collar around her neck, she regretted the day she’d met the SilverSword.
The villain’s henchmen had out classed her, quickly subdoing her, while the villain easy took out the SilverSword.
She didn’t know where the SilverSword was now, she suspected deep in a dungeon somewhere that no one would ever find him, but the villain had other plans for her.
She felt the collar snap back against her neck as the villain released it, “So, tell me, how are you adjusting?” he asked.
She wanted to spit in his face and tell him to go to hell, instead her lips curled into a smile and her happy, eager voice filled the room.
“Oh, just perfectly Sir. I am so happy to be of use to your henchmen… and women, they let me suck their dicks, lick their pussies, and use all three of my holes!”
He chuckled and nodded, “Not quite the life of a sidekick you expected, eh?” he joking replied with retorichally.
“Well the good news is that moral amongst my staff is at an all time high, so good work there.” he said with a nod.
“Oh thank you Sir, I’m so glad.” she replied against her will.
“But of course I know that’s not what you really think, and I kind of fell a little guilt in taking advantage of you. I mean, how could you know that the SilverSword was such a bumbling fool? So I’m going to make you an offer I think might like a little better than your current situation.”
Anything would be better than the constant stream of men using her body like a stolen car. Some of them weren’t too bad, but many… well, many of them had little concern for her well being. Which was to be expected after all, they were the henchmen of a major supervillain.
“So here’s the deal. My sidekick is retiring… she’s decided the life isn’t for her, so I’m looking for a new sidekick. And a much as you showed bad instincts in trusting SilverSword, I think you have potential.”
A shutter ran through her, she couldn’t… could she?
“If you agree, you’ll be off limits to the henchmen, no more gang bangs and such. Of course you will make yourself available to me.” he finished.
She remained quiet for a moment as she considered, then felt the influence of the control collar wane on her vocal center so she could answer for herself.
“Fine, I’ll be your sidekick you bastard!” she replied with anger.
He chuckled as she felt the collar take full control once more and a smile crossed her lips again, “Oh, my apologies Sir, I mean of course I’d be honoured to be your sidekick, I’ll do my very best!”
At least he’d have to take the control collar off and she might be able to escape after that.
Mitsumi started to pull out the SilverSword’s old weapon as she advanced on the approaching sidekicks. They had no chance against her and she knew it only too well.
In the months since she’d agreed to be the villain’s sidekick, she’d become so much more than she could ever have believed.
Her plan to escape after he’d removed the collar had been a bust, because the control chip was now implanted directly in her head instead of around her neck.
But not just that, with the chip in full control of her, she’d found a new dedication to training and learning that she’d never had before.
Never satisfied, she’d become an expert in sword play, combat tactics, physical combat, and so much more. And by more she meant becoming and expert at sucking and fucking the villain each and every night.
As she mowed through the sidekicks she kept an eye on her villain as be fought the main hero’s, he was wearing his power armour and slowly, but surely, was taking them out one by one.
She had to admit, he was impressive. In fact, sometimes, she wondered if SilverSword had actually been incompetent, or if her villain was just that good.
As she stood over the pile of sidekicks at her feet, she slipped the sword back into it’s sheath and observer the fight. He wouldn’t want her to engage, he preferred to fight his own fights, so she remained still just outside of the combat zone.
If he needed her help at some point, she could quickly engage, otherwise she could wait and imagine how hard he was going to fuck her tonight. Fighting hero’s always made him extra horny and that was a good thing for her.
