Greed God chapter 8

January 5th 2010 Gotham City 12:00 PM EDT

I  expected to be sore when I woke up after that marathon fucking I'd  given Barbie, but that pill did it's job. Not only was I not sore or  weak I felt stronger than before. I also had a naked, slightly bruised,  very well fucked redhead lying on my chest, and I couldn't resist the  urge to cop a feel. When I reached down to touch however I got a groan  and a smack to the hand. The little redhead raised her head, glaring at  me through hair like a rats nest.

I  grinned unrepentantly as she rolled her eyes and then climbed off me,  padding naked into the kitchen. She didn't seem to mind as I rolled over  and propped my head up on my elbows. She bent over to root around in  the fridge baring a very red ass at me, and called over her shoulder.  "I'd tell you a picture would last longer, but I'm pretty sure you might  actually take one. So look your fill because I have work tonight."

I  laughed at that. "Fair enough. Though my clothes are a bit of a mess.  So, I believe there was mention of me doing a good job? Do you want my  number? We already established I'm getting yours." She snorted as she  popped some of the pain killers from the drug store, downing them with  orange juice and walking over to hand me a piece of paper she'd ripped  off a pad on the fridge with a number and name on it.

I  pouted at her. "Wow, you do want me gone. What's the matter, don't you  want to cuddle first?" I put on a hurt expression and put my hand to my  chest dramatically, but she looked unamused, turning to leave the room  to get get dressed. I watched her go with a smile, the girl looked damn  good walking away. I had the brief urge to try to get in her pussy again  before we went our separate ways, but somehow I doubted she had the  recovery abilities the pills gave me.

She  left me there like that for a few minutes, and I just laid there  because her floor was kind of comfy, but eventually she came back,  wincing slightly as she buttoned a pair of khakis, clearly still tender.  "Listen. I appreciate the stress relief, you seem like a...well you  seem like a bit of a dick honestly, but that's fine, I needed dick." She  pulled her freshly brushed hair into a ponytail, going into the  bathroom and coming back out with a pair of glasses that looked pretty  cute on her.

She  slipped a jacket on over the sea green polo she was wearing and poof,  slut to student. I smirked at the transformation and she rolled her eyes  again continuing. "I'll admit it, you were pretty fun. Text me if you  want to go again and I'll try to fit you in-" She held up a finger to  cut off my joke. "Don't! If you remind me what an ass you are I might  reconsider. Just...can you keep out of my life? I could really use the  relaxation once in a while but I don't need a boyfriend."

I  snorted at that, grinning at her. "Barbie, I don't want to be your  boyfriend. This isn't the beginning of a torrid love affair. You fuck  like a wildfire and you've got some of the best pussy I've ever had the  privilege of enjoying. You want to play bad girl again you call me and  I'll fuck you into your brains leak out." I looked around at the broken  pictures and slightly cracked walls. "Though we might want to try a  hotel next time. As it is I doubt you're getting your deposit back."

She  actually snorted out a laugh at that. "That ship sailed a while ago,  but thanks for the concern. I suppose I should ask your name. I prefer  to be on a first name basis with men who fuck me so hard we both pass  out." She held out a hand and when I took it, pulled me to my feet  easily, showing strength well beyond what one would expect for such a  little thing. She reached down with a smirk to tuck my dick back into my  pants and zip me up, patting me crotch when she was done.

I  had the overwhelming urge to mess up the wholesome lip gloss she'd  slapped on and mess up her little miss perfect face, so I did. She  moaned against me a bit as I tasted captured her mouth before pulling  back with a glare. I licked my lips, grinning at her. "Strawberry. I  like it. My names Nick. You can call me Nicky." I pulled out my phone,  punching in her number and shooting her a quick text. "There, now we  both have each others numbers. The booty calling can go both ways like  you wanted."

She  snorted at that. "Sure, this situation clearly ended with me having the  exact amount of control I was aiming for." She rolled her neck,  cracking and letting out a groan. "Speaking of control, maybe next time  try not to leave me feeling like I got hit by a bus? I've been less sore  after actual car accidents." Despite her complaints I saw a twinkle in  her eye as she darted around cleaning up the mess we made. She clearly  didn't regret it.

I  had to laugh at bit at her bravado. "I believe one of the people in  this conversation was squealing "harder daddy" and it definitely wasn't  me." She stopped cleaning to glare at me, this one obviously not playful  and I put my hands up. "What happens against your living room wall  stays against your living room wall,got it. I won't mention the dirty  talk outside of sex." Honestly I always thought it was cute when they  got all shy after.

She  finished cleaning and shooed me out, and I couldn't resist a slap on  that tight little ass as I left and judging by that sexy lip bite she  didn't mind it. I headed down to my car, checked on the case under my  seat and once I was sure no one had tampered with my shit I pulled out  of the parking lot and headed home. That had been relaxing as hell. I'd  been a bit pent up and that had really worked out some of the kinks in  my mood.

While  I was clear headed after getting off I texted Dinah. Just a quick  hello. Always best to message women you're slow playing when you aren't  horny. I got no response but I wasn't expecting one yet. Finally I  pulled into the garage, grabbed my bag from the trunk with my artifacts  and drug store purchases and the case of vials and headed up to my room  to get started on some good old fashioned merging.

Today  had been amazing so far. Good sex, good materials, and I was still  rocking four thousand GP to do my work with. I set the case down on the  table in my room and once I was sure no one was there I popped the  latches and opened it, staring down at the rows of delicate looking  vials of deep purple liquid. The case was half a dozen feet wide and a  few feet tall, so the vials were packed in a bit snug, but after  counting I found all thirty there. I appraised my gains again.

[Appraisal   function activated. Treasure detected. Kobra Venom-I rank. A powerful   but debilitating stimulant that grants amazing strength at the cost of   the users sanity. Use causes drastic physical mutation, formula highly  unstable.]

I  grabbed one up and grabbed a bottle of disinfectant. I did a quick  check with appraise on the bottle. Kobra Venom was I rank but only  because it was so unstable and dangerous, it was peak I rank, so merging  with the J rank meds I'd bought was enough to bump it up to H rank  easily. I figured the disinfectant might stabilize it. The vial merged  with the bottle producing an identical vial, but full of lilac liquid  instead of the previous deep purple.

[Appraisal  function activated. Treasure detected. Stable Kobra Venom-H rank. A  modified version of the Kobra Venom stimulant that produces a less  forceful version of the transformation, eliminating the mutation and  mental side effects in exchange for a weaker but more stable end  result.]

I  put that one aside. I'd try a few more versions with the interesting  stuff but that result was the one I was going to use on my gang I was  pretty sure. Weaker but more stable was exactly what I wanted. Still,  that was the basic version and I was more interested in something a bit  more...impressive. I pulled out the bottle of acai gummies and another  vial, wondering what the "superfood" would do to the mixture. I  triggered the merge and appraised the result.

[Appraisal   function activated. Treasure detected. King Kobra Venom-H rank. A  purified version of the formula that concentrates the transformation  into a denser change, disposing of the physical mutation to create a  perfected physical augmentation, at the expense of increased mental  strain.]

The  resulting formula was crimson, almost like blood, and I could almost  feel the aura of brutality rolling off it. I had no fucking clue why  acai gummies would do THAT but I assumed it was the whole superfood  thing? Some magic symbolism shit? I put the vial down carefully,  extremely excited to see what the ginkgo pills would do. I triggered the  next combination and and the appraisal right after.

[Appraisal   function activated. Treasure detected. Mind Kobra Venom-H rank. A  powerful variant of the Kobra Venom stimulant that concentrates the  mutagens into mental power. Massively increases mental  stability,memory,neural conductivity, and base intelligence at the  expense of all physical benefits of the serum.]

I  grinned. That was what I had been hoping for. After the physical  specific version had appeared I'd been pretty hopeful a mental only  version might offset the issue. I stowed the rest of the vials. I was  going to be using these and I'd use the stable version to make my gang  members. I had some disinfectant in the bathroom and the other bathrooms  had a bottle each I was pretty sure. Worst case I'd order some more.

Now  it was time to merge my own serum. I just had to hope it came out as  good as I was hoping. I'd considered possibly waiting and merging a  higher tier version, but honestly a G rank enhancement serum would  already be nuts based on what I'd seen. If I mutated or couldn't control  my strength I'd be fucked. I would stick with the thousand point  version for now. I set the blue Mind Kobra Venom and the red King Kobra  venom next to each other and triggered the merge, spending a thousand  points with a wince. Then I appraised the result.

[Appraisal   function activated. Treasure detected. Blood of Apophis-G rank. A  powerful mutagenic serum refined to the apex of physical and mental  augmentation drugs. The blood elevates the used to a new state of being,  increasing physical, mental, and spiritual power. While no mental  degeneration or physical mutation will occur, long-term side effects of  the blood are unknown. A stimulant at the very threshold of F rank.  Handle with care.]

I  stared at the vial of viscous black fluid in awe. Threshold of F rank.  This thing was right at the edge of the ten thousand point wall. It was  obviously insanely powerful, every G ranked item I'd seen had been a  game changer, and this thing was even moreso. I suspected it was because  the vials were supposed to be higher than I rank if not for the side  effects. This was a dangerous stimulant designed and perfect by a cabal  of supervillains after all. I stared down at the black vial, the  previously steel ends transformed into golden serpents. I considered  briefly if I should even use this.

It  said it wouldn't mutate or drive me crazy, but that it might have  unforeseen consequences. Would it really be smart to take it? Should I  give it to someone else? Let them test it and then recreate the stuff  later? But who knew if it would even come out the same, I suspected  there was more variation in G rank items than in H ranked stuff. Merging  the same two things might not produce the same result. Still it might  not be safe. Should I wait? I though about for a second before I  grinned. Nah. Fuck that. I popped the top and chugged the whole thing.