Test of the heart.

Englishwitch
The Incredibles

Chapter 5- Test of the heart
Disclaimer- I do not own The Incredibles, it is a Disney/ Pixar animation motion picture.

Here you are, the much-demanded chapter 5 to my Incredibles fan fiction. I didn't want to continue after chapter 4, because I was afraid I was getting a little too repetitive. But after all the demands, you've finally managed to drag more out of me. I hope I don't disappoint.

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Violet leaned over and planted a light kiss on the cheek of a sleeping Tony. He stirred slightly, but didn't wake up. She smiled as she watched him slowly breathing.

Violet and Tony had been going out for nearly six months now. They had come out and made it public only a month ago. Everyone who saw them together thought of them as a perfect couple. All except Melissa Euwen, Tony's former girlfriend, she was still bitter that Tony would turn down a sex fantasy like her for someone as average as Violet.

Only Tony, Violet's family and a few close family friends, knew that Violet wasn't average at all. Her public appearance was Violet Parr, slightly quiet girl who got average grades and had a few friends. But in her hidden side, she was Vanisher. A super with the ability to turn invisible and summon up force fields. But also, two months ago, Violet had taken up karate to expand her fighting skills.

Tony was spending the night, her parents knew, but didn't approve. But Violet was 16 now and old enough to have a boy over to do whatever she liked. Her father had told Violet to be careful, or he would throw Tony through the nearest wall.

Tony didn't know the rest of her family were supers, Violet just couldn't find the right time to break the news to him. Just as he had figured out Violet was Vanisher, she believed that Tony could figure out her family were Dash, Mr. Incredible and Elastagirl if he tried to work it out. But he never put any thought onto the subject and Violet saw no true need to get him thinking about it.

Violet glanced at her clock and sighed, it was near two in the morning, but she wasn't tired. She was thankful that tomorrow (or technically today) was a Saturday, otherwise she would be a zombie at school. She didn't know the cause of her restlessness, Tony had fucked her several times before he finally collapsed into sleep. She felt more than satisfied, for now, and knew that she should be in dreamland with him, but still her mind was active. She groaned quietly and climbed out of bed, automatically wandering over to her closet and reaching for her super suit.

Violet wasn't wearing any nightclothes and pulled on her suit as quickly and carefully as possible. But she was also being as quiet as possible, she didn't want Tony, or her family to wake up. They would either stop her or just worry while she was gone.

Violet tiptoed quietly into her family's garage and flicked a small black switch on the wall that could be mistaken for a light switch. A small trapdoor opened in the floor and a platform rose up from some hidden depths. A black and red moped, with a gold V painted on the front of it, rose up to the garage floor.

Her father had got a new Incredimobile, which also posed as the family car until you pushed a red button on the dashboard, built by Miss Edna Mode. Dash had his speed to get about, and her mother had her stretching ability to cover vast distances in unbelievably short spaces of time. Edna had built this vehicle for Violet; it was capable of travelling at over a hundred MPH and could even turn invisible by using the same technology as her suit, the engine had even been modified to stay practically silent, the only sound it made was a faint whooshing noise. It enabled her to travel to where she was needed in a short space of time.

Violet started up the moped and shifted into invisibility, a button in the moped remotely opened the garage door and she silently glided out into the night.

After all this time, crime in the city had dropped to almost zero. Ordinary villains had vanished and had been replaced by the super villain. You still had the occasional bank robber and mugger, but they were becoming rare now. Criminals realised that with the return of the supers, they would need to become better equipped to stay out of prison. As well as the Under-miner, Violet had also helped capture villains like Ruth-less, a female villain with a habit of using small explosives and The Hell Raiser, a fire loving villain. Violet wanted to take one down solo, but was glad that she had her family to help her.

Violet shifted back into visibility as she entered the city, she only chose to go invisible so that no one could trace Vanisher back to her home. She rode her moped through the streets and listened to the radio, which scanned the police bands, waiting for an emergency call.
"Hello Vanisher." Called a voice over her head. Violet brought her vehicle to a halt and glanced up. A super was flying overhead, he was dressed in a blue and white outfit with a black P on it. He couldn't have been more than a year or two older than Violet herself. This was Psychewave, a super with telekinetic powers. Apparently he could use them to make himself fly.

He landed by her side as Violet dismounted her moped.
"Nice set of wheels. He commented. Violet patted the seat and smiled proudly.
"It get me around." She looked at him, a buff body and tight suit, what teen wouldn't look? "What are you doing around here? Isn't downtown more your territory?" He shrugged his shoulders and leaned against the wall of a nearby building.
"I thought about expanding to other areas. What are you doing here, isn't it past your bedtime?" He laughed while Violet scowled and considered demonstrating her roundhouse kick.
"Same goes for you. Your old enough to be a classmate of mine." He laughed and nodded, a hand touched the blue mask, which covered the top half of his face.
"I guess there's no hiding age." He sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "What are you doing here anyway? It is a little late to be patrolling." Violet shrugged her shoulders and sat on the seat of her moped.
"Couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd get some air"
"You open a window, or go out to the backyard to get some air. You don't suit up and go on a patrol. You only do that when your trying get away from something in your alternate life. Anything wrong?" Violet gave him a look, which told him she wasn't going to talk to a stranger about anything in her personal life. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
"Come on, if you can't trust a fellow super hero, who can you talk to?"

Violet nodded, there was intelligence in his logic.
"Nothings wrong. Family's fine, my brothers a pain, but he always was. Schools great and my boyfriend is really great." Psychewave snapped his fingers and pointed to her.
"That's gotta be it. Keeping your hero identity from your boyfriend must be getting to you." Violet shook her head.
"He knows who I am." Psychewave's jaw dropped and his eyes went wide in surprise.
"You told him, are you nuts? He could tell everyone who you are." Violet jumped to her feet, she wasn't going to have anyone criticising her romance choices.
"He figured out who I was, and kept it secret. I didn't need to tell him anything. Don't talk about things you don't understand." She changed the subject quickly, not liking the way that Psychewave was taking it. "And what about you? What are you running away from?"

Psychewave shrugged his shoulders.
"I was actually heading home. I do my last patrol from ten till twelve. There was a little incident a few blocks from here. But I dealt with it." He quickly uttered as he saw Violet getting excited. "I dumped the criminals right outside the police station, the one on 42nd street. Then I had to deal with the paperwork, you know police these days. I wanted to be home around midnight, but here I am." Violet nodded, she always preferred not to get roped into filling out paperwork and statements at police stations.

She rubbed her eyes and gave a yawn; the cool night air was beginning to get to her. Psychewave smiled knowingly.
"You should have taken the walk in the backyard." Violet was in no mood to protest and started up her moped.
"Maybe, but like they say 'live and learn'." She was about to pull away when Psychewave placed an arm on her shoulder.
"Vanisher?" She turned and looked at him.
"Yes?" He rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"Would you like to meet up again? For, like, coffee. I mean if you drink coffee. But we can have tea if you prefer, you know. But, you know, if you don't like hot drinks then we can… can I mess this up any more?" Violet laughed and shook her head.
"Probably not. Sorry Psychewave, but I have a boyfriend. Maybe instead of asking me out, you should get your memory checked." He nodded his head desperately.
"I meant have a drink as colleagues, you know, one super to another." The tone of his voice made violet think he meant more, but she decided not to press the subject.
"I'll think about it." Psychewave delved through a small pouch in his suit and produced a small business card with a phone number on it.
"This is my cell phone number."
"Cell phone?" She asked, surprised. He nodded and shrugged his shoulders.
"Why not? We're 21st century supers. What's wrong with a cell phone?" Violet shook her head and put the card into a small pocket in her own suit.
"See you around Psychewave." She pulled away and sped off on her moped.

There was a shadow above her, she took her eyes off the road, Psychewave was flying above her. 'Playing games' she thought to herself. 'Try this move.' She concentrated and shimmered out of sight. Psychewave took the hint and waved at where he thought she was.
"See you around Vanisher." He called to the empty road as he pulled away from her and turned toward, she assumed, his own home.

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It was nearly three in the morning when Violet pulled up into her home. She parked the moped onto its trapdoor and flicked the switch to send it down into its underground storage unit.

She tiptoed through her home, there was no need to get caught now. As she entered her room, she pulled off her mask and began to work at the zipper on the back of the suit.
"Where did you go." The sudden voice shocked her and she almost called out in surprise. Tony clicked on a lamp at her beside and the two of them were momentarily blinded as they got used to the sudden glare.

Tony looked at Violet in her super suit with a hurt look on his face. Violet continued to unzip her outfit.
"It was just a quick patrol." She slipped the suit down to her waist, exposing her bare C-cup breasts. Over the last six months her tits had grown quickly in size. But now they seemed to have stopped at a quite respectable C-cup, just like her mothers.

Tommy sat up in the bad, resting his feet onto the floor.
"You promised no super stuff. You said this weekend was just for us."

With trying to juggle her school responsibilities, her super hero duties and spending time with her boyfriend, Tony often drew the proverbial short straw. He was trying to be understanding, but it was obvious that the neglect was starting to get to him. Violet had set aside the entire weekend, it wasn't much, but it was all she could spare. She'd worked extra hard during the week to keep o top of her homework, so she had none to do over the weekend and had promised Tony that only the threat of world war 3 would make her put on her suit. Not even 24 hours into their weekend and already she was breaking that promise.

He climbed out of the bed and Violet almost smiled at his young naked body. With his five inch cock swinging free. Violet worked her way out of the rest of the suit and let the chilled air of her room cool her naked body. She opened her closet and slid away a small hidden panel in the back. Pulled a single coat hanger out and hung her suit onto it. She put the suit into the hidden compartment and slid the panel shut. It looked totally seamless, if you didn't know it was there, you didn't have a hope in finding it.
"There, it's away and it's not coming out." She moved closer to Tony and tried to drape her arms onto his shoulders. But he shrugged them off and took a step back. Violet looked down at the floor and sighed.
"But you promised to leave it alone for the weekend. Was that really so hard? You don't know what its like Violet, I wake up and your not there. You can't know what its like, knowing you'd rather be out there, than be here with me." Violet continued to stare at the floor, Tony's words hurt her.
"Is this where you make me choose between you and my hero life?"

Tony surprised her by moving closer and giving her a light kiss. He placed a hand onto her chin and guided her eyes upwards to meet his.
"It wouldn't be fair to make you choose. I love you too much to make you decide between me and your hero life." Violet smiled and put her arms around his waist. "Besides." He continued. "Boring boyfriend, or exciting life fighting crime. I don't fancy my chances."

The two of them laughed and Violet led him over to the bed. One hand strayed down and cupped his balls. His body responded instantly and his cock began to rise. He moved his hands and cupped her breasts, giving her nipples a gentle squeeze.
"The weekend officially starts here." She said, gently rubbing his fully hard, one-foot long member.

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Dash was woken by the sound of moans coming from somewhere in the house. He rubbed his eyes and shook himself out of the grasp of sleep. Someone was moaning, quite loudly, nearby. They certainly weren't afraid of being heard.

He climbed out of bed and gasped at the sudden coldness. Ignoring the chill he went out into the hall. The noises were coming from Violets room, the door was slightly ajar. He tiptoed across the hall and gently pushed the door open just wide enough to look inside.

Violet was licking and sucking Tony's cock. Dash stared at the size of the boy, he was huge! But dash's attention was quickly diverted to the sight of his naked sister. Her tits were much larger than they had been when he'd fucked her. Seeing the size of this boy Dash realised why she wouldn't fuck him again.

He felt his own dick begin to grow hard at the erotic sight. It pressed against the material of his pyjamas. He reached a hand below the waistband and gentle began to stroke his member.

Violet squeezed her tits and licked all along Tony's immense shaft. Tony groaned at the pleasurable treatment. Violet didn't seem to be giving him a blowjob, instead, it seemed like she was lubing him up.
'She wouldn't.' He thought to himself. 'It's impossible, he's to big.' But Violet did. She broke away from her licking and sucking, much to Tony's obvious disappointment. She stood up on her bed, she had to stand in order to position herself properly.

Dash began to jerk himself fast as Violet lowered herself onto Tony's flesh pole. It stretched her pussy as it disappeared inside of her. She moaned deeply as she took eight inches of his thick meat. She rose herself up, until just the tip of Tony's cock was inside her. Then dropped herself down and impaled herself on ten inches. The two lovers groaned loudly and Violet humped him again and again, taking more and more of his massive length each time.

Dash bit his lip to stop himself moaning out as his balls tightened and exploded. His creamy load shot out and hit the wall. He fell back and sighed as tiny drops of cum dripped down his slowly shrinking member. After a couple of minutes to catch his breath he sat up and saw his cum sliding down the wall. He climbed to his feet and stealthily moved to the bathroom to grab some tissue to clean up.

He left the two lovers to their business, his own desires satisfied, he didn't care about them anymore.

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Violet stirred, there was something uncomfortable between her legs. Bright light poured through her closed eyes, too bright to be morning, sometime in the afternoon maybe? A warm body was beneath her and she still felt something invading her innards. She opened her eyes and smiled widely.

Tony was sleeping beneath her, his member, though shrank back to five inches, was still inside her. They had fucked over and over again, at least an hour until the two of them had just collapsed somewhere around four in the morning.

Violet remembered the first time they had been together, both of them could only manage one good fuck and then had to sleep. Six months had improved their stamina and now both Violet and Tony could manage four or five times a night.

But after sleeping with him inside her, Tony dick was now uncomfortable and she gently slid herself off, careful not to wake her lover. A feeling of emptiness replaced her cunt as she pulled him out, but she tolerated it.

Violet gently rubbed a hand down Tony's chest and felt his toned muscles. He stirred and opened his eyes. He smiled widely and leaned forward to kiss her. Violet leaned downward to kiss him. Their lips were about to touch when they pulled away from each other. Morning breath was a real mood killer. The two lovers settled for a hug.
"Something to eat, honey." She reached down under the sheets and gripped his limp cock in her hands. "We have to keep your strength up. Among other things." She smiled as she slid below the covers and worked her way down to his rapidly hardening pole of flesh.

To be continued.