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Feeling the Electricity	By : DigiSim Category: +S through Z > Static Shock Views: 8905 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Static Shock, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Feeling the Electricity
By DigiSim
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Prologue
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Sharon Hawkins was having a bad day. To start off, her brother Virgil convinced their dad that he couldn’t work at the Freeman Community Center today because he had to study for a huge test with his friend Richie. Sharon knew he had to be lying. What teenager in their right mind would want to study on a Saturday? She would have called him on it but her father let him go. This wasn’t Sharon’s only problem though. Before she left with Robert, her boyfriend Adam called to tell her that he had to cancel their date. Again.
She didn’t even bother to try to hear his excuse; she just slammed the phone down when she heard the words “I’m sorry.” She had far too much experience lately to know what would follow after them. Luckily when she got to the Center, there weren’t many kids for her to counsel. She was also starting to get headaches from all the stress recently, at least that’s what she thought was causing them. Around noon, she went to find her dad in his office to tell him she was heading out to lunch. He told her to bring him something back. So it was that while on her way to Burger Fool, the last thing she expected to see was a truck’s grille heading right for her, especially since it was dropping from the sky with the truck still attached.
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Virgil was on his standard Static patrol. He almost didn’t make it today. He hated lying to his Pops about why he couldn’t work at the Center this morning. It was true that he and Richie had a huge test coming up; he just neglected to mention it was in two months. Sharon almost screwed up everything for him too. It seemed that she was always getting on his case for the littlest things lately. It wasn’t his fault her boyfriend was being a jerk nowadays. Nevertheless, she took her anger out on him when she could. He loved his sister but sometimes she made it so hard to even like her.
The screams shook him out of his thoughts and he saw immediately what all the screaming was about. A Bang Baby he had never seen before decided that now was a perfect time to go on a rampage. It looked to be a seven-foot-tall purple-furred werewolf. The only differences Static could see between this meta-human and a regular werewolf were, aside from the purple fur, the fur itself was short, not shaggy and the meta’s skin looked like snake scales. It was also incredibly strong, judging by the way it just hurled a tow truck into the air. The same truck that was about to crush someone that looked remarkably like Sharon.
‘Wait a minute. That is Sharonstyle='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>!’
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They say that when someone is facing death, their life flashes before their eyes. This wasn’t the case with Sharon. All she saw before closing hers was the truck about to end her existence. As she crouched down on the sidewalk, an odd thought floated through her mind. style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>‘Oh Lord, I don’t want to die a virgin.style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>’ After a bit, she wondered why she wasn’t feeling any pain. Could her death have been that quick? Slowly opening her eyes, Sharon saw the truck’s grille a foot away from her face. A small bolt of purple electricity suddenly appearing and disappearing with a fierce zap sound startled her enough that she fell back on her shapely rump.
Scrambling backwards, she looked up and saw why she wasn’t going to go see her mother in person that day. Dakota’s Own, Static, had just saved her. Relief flooded through her as she saw him smiling at her while struggling to set the truck down on the street. She mouthed the words ‘style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>Thank You’ as he winked at her and turned to deal with whatever almost made her into a pancake. Watching him zoom off to deal with a horror movie reject, Sharon thought to herself while standing up, ‘Now Static’s a real hero. I bet he style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>wouldn’t cancel a date with me with some lame excuse. I think it’s time I dumped Adam and got on with my life. I wonder if Static is seeing anyone.’
Just for safety’s sake, Sharon then stepped into a near-by alley to watch the battle as it progressed. As soon as it was over, she would call Static over to her and hopefully she could give him the Thank-You gift she wanted to for rescuing her.
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The fight itself was nothing spectacular. Despite the snake scales, Rage as she called herself was no match for Static. The scales protected her from his blasts but her fur itself is what did her in. Being stuck to the side of a building thanks to a giant amount of static cling was embarrassing to say the least. Before he took off, Static heard Sharon calling to him from the entrance to an alley. She didn’t seem to be in trouble, she just wanted to talk he guessed. He figured it couldn’t hurt. Wondering what was on her mind, Static floated on over and followed her into the darkened passageway.
Hopping off his disc, he collapsed it up and put it away in the inner pocket of his trench coat while stepping closer to her. “So what can I do for you Sharon?” Having met her before as Static, Virgil knew she wouldn’t be surprised by him calling her by name. “I just wanted to thank you again for saving my life. I’m so glad you were there in time.” Sharon could feel her cheeks start to burn in embarrassment. She felt just like a schoolgirl talking to her crush.
“Well, I couldn’t let a beautiful girl like you get squished, now could I?” ‘Hold up, did I just say beautiful? What am I thinking? style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>This is my sister for crying out loud. Sure she’s a babe with a killer smile and…Damn It! I gotta stop thinking like this.’ Clearing his throat, Static continued. “So are you sure you’re alright?”
Sharon was in her own little world once his first sentence passed his lips. style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>‘Hold up, did he just call me beautiful? Well I do admit he is one fine looking young brother. Huh, that’s weird. Why did I get a chill just now? Oh who cares, he called me beautiful. Maybe I should ask him if he’s single. No, get ahold of yourself girl. You don’t want to blow it. Take it nice and slow. You don’t want to scare him off.’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Sharon then answered his question in a sultry voice. “I’m fine, thanks to you Static.” The seductive little smile she gave him made the skin of her pretty nose crinkle in a way Virgil thought of as very cute.
‘Is Hotstreak near here? I’m feeling awfully warm right now. Why am I getting these weird vibes from her? Oh Man! She’s flirting style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>with me!’ Before he could say anything, Sharon grabbed the lapels of his coat and pulled him close to her, pressing her ample assets against his chest. Even though there was lots of fabric between them, Virgil could feel Sharon’s nipples were stiff as nails and having them stabbing him the way they were was like fire pouring into his soul. “Wha…?” That was as far as he got when Sharon moved in for the kill. He was stunned beyond belief. His own sister was kissing him, not in a sibling love way but a fiery passion, melt the elastic in your underwear way. What was worse was he was responding, in more ways then one.
Sharon was overjoyed. She had taken the initiative and it paid off. Static was actually starting to kiss her back. He had even started to open his mouth and she could feel his tongue slip between her lips as she dueled his with her own. His arms had wrapped around her back so that while one of his hands was rubbing the back of her neck, the other was holding on to one of her plump butt cheeks and kneading it gently yet forcefully. The most obvious sign he was enjoying the kiss as much as her was poking her in the crotch. She had just given her most favorite superhero a major erection. She just had to feel the evidence.
At the moment, Virgil was utterly confused. Here he was, as Static no less, playing tonsil hockey with his sister in a dark alley and feeling her up. How the hell did it come to this? This was so wrong. Yet it felt so right. For one, Sharon was his sister for God’s sake. Brothers are not supposed to feel this way about their sisters. They aren’t supposed to lust after them as if they were, well, he couldn’t come up with a good analogy at the moment. Sharon’s moans were distracting him. He could even still taste the Cap’n Crunch cereal on her breath that she had for breakfast this morning. That just made him even more excited. He’d never be able to look at the Cap’n the same way again after this. He had to admit, her hands felt nice though. Especially the one that was massaging his dick through his pants. The sound of a zipper and the caress of skin on skin snapped him back to reality.
‘Wow, I never thought it would be so…average. Well, what was I expecting, I’ve never really seen a real penis before, except that time I accidentally walked in on Virgil when he was coming out of the shower. It’s sure smooth. Do they all feel this way?’ She would have continued her examination if her hand hadn’t suddenly become empty. Blinking in confusion, she watched Static as he zipped up his fly, pulled his flying disc out of his pocket, unfolded it and hopped on. “Uh, look Sharon, I gotta go. My powers just picked up a police band signal saying there’s another attack somewhere. I’m glad you’re alright. I’ll, uh, see you around.” With that, he took off leaving the confused young woman behind. style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>‘Did I do something wrong?’
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‘Oh man oh man oh man. What was she doing all that for? And why am I so nervous? I’ve faced death a few times before and I’ve never been this freaked out. What’s worse, I can’t talk to anybody about this. What am I going to say? “Hi, I’m Static and when I recently saved my sister’s life she came on to me afterwards. Not only that, I was really enjoying myself while we were groping each other. Is that wrong?” Jeez, I can’t even talk to Richie about this. What am I gonna do?’
As Virgil flew on, he wondered how he would be able to face his sister. She had no idea he was Static. There was the time she almost made the connection but his quick thinking and a little girl’s illusion powers helped him out of that mess. Now he was in an even bigger mess. His own sister had not only been flirting with him, believing he was someone else; she had made advances that he returned. He could still feel the sensation of her hand as it had stroked his shaft. A shiver coursed through his body just then but whether it was one either of fear or pleasure he wasn’t sure which. What made him feel worse was that wished he could do it all over again and possibly more.
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Hours later, after a relatively uneventful day of patrolling, Virgil was alone in his room thinking about what had happened earlier that day. All that had occurred in the alley made him remember when he was younger and he had feelings for his older sister. Even after he got his powers, he had a few fantasies about what he would like to do with Sharon. The odd thing was, it sort of resembled what the two of them had done today. His fantasy was actually more graphic then that however. The feelings he was experiencing gave him thoughts of guilt. Sharon was still his sister and no matter how much he’d love to become intimate with her, he knew he couldn’t reveal his heart to her lest she either laugh in his face or, even worse, tell their dad and hate him forever.
A knock at his door startled him just then. In walked Sharon in one of her nightgowns and a robe. The nightgown was powder blue and the raciest one she owned, being very low cut and showing off impressive amounts of cleavage. Without a word, Sharon then raised her hands to her shoulders and shed the robe, the cotton overcoat pooling on the floor behind her. She then stepped up to Virgil while shrugging her shoulders. The motion made her gown slide down her body like semi-solid water, revealing her in all her nude glory. Her breasts sat proudly on her chest, the chocolate brown nipples stiff with excitement. Her vulva was bare and the labia it protected was swollen and generating heat that Virgil could feel from half a foot away. There was also a sheen of moisture coating her lower lips as well as another making her bountiful breasts attain a strange luminescence in the moonlight streaming in through the window.
The scent of musk in the air dulled Virgil’s senses as well as heightened his arousal. He had unconsciously divested himself of his pajamas while Sharon was gliding towards him. As he took her in his arms, his rigid shaft pointing the way, Sharon lifted her right leg and snaked it around his lower back, pulling him closer and making his slide into her boiling hot pussy all the easier. A dual moan escaped both of them as they pressed themselves closer to the one they loved. Lips loved lips while tongues battled with tongues. Virgil’s cock slowly slid back and forth between Sharon’s pussy lips, the juices she was creating making the movement more pleasurable.
As Virgil leaned back, Sharon leaned forward and they both fell onto his bed. The collision set off a chain reaction of excitement, Virgil being shoved over the edge of ecstasy and filling his loving sister’s honey pot with blast after blast of his incestuous sperm. With the first volley fired, Sharon retaliated with her own attack. Her inner walls grasped and massaged her baby brother’s prick while she rode wave after wave of desire brought on by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. After they came down, Sharon snuggled herself into her bro’s arms, trailing little kisses up his torso and neck to plant a final long one on his lips.
After the kiss ended, Sharon laid her head in the space between his jaw and shoulder while sighing in contentment. The two just stayed there, reveling in the afterglow. Pretty soon, Virgil spoke up. “So what brought all this on Sis? I mean, I really enjoyed it but why?” Sharon’s voice in reply was like a gentle rumble in his chest. “I had to give you a better Thank-You gift then that kiss today…Static.”
“Huh?” He couldn’t believe his ears. Did she just call him Static? “Static? What do you mean? I’m not Static.” Her slight laugh was even gentler. “You can’t fool me baby brother. I’ve known for a while now. Ever since I found out about that girl that had illusion powers. I just put two and two together. Now that I found you, I’m not letting you get away. And don’t think for one minute that we’re never doing this again. I plan to keep you happy for the rest of our lives.”
As Virgil drifted off to sleep, he decided that having his secret no longer being so secret wasn’t that bad. Especially since the person that knew it was someone he could trust implicitly. Now all he had to do was figure out how they were going to break the news to their father. Who knows how he would react when he found out his children were lovers. Hopefully there wouldn’t be that much yelling.
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The next morning, Virgil awoke to find he was alone in his room. He figured Sharon had left earlier since her nightgown and robe were nowhere to be found. Getting up, Virgil then gathered some clean clothes and headed to the bathroom. It didn’t take him long to shower and dress. Within a few minutes, he was ready for the day. Now if only he could get ready this early on a weekday. Leaving the bathroom, he encountered Sharon about to walk in. As he passed her, he planted a quick kiss on her lips, gently fondled her between her legs and headed downstairs.
At the same time right after the kiss, Sharon started to do her best impression of a statue. Her brother had just initiated an intimate move with her. Not only was it a kiss, but it was one that lovers would share. Why had he done something like that? Why did his kiss, quick though it may have been, seem so familiar? Why had he felt her up as he walked by? And more importantly, why was her heart racing?
Downstairs in the kitchen, Robert was sitting at the table nursing a cup of coffee as Virgil walked in. “Hey Pops. Sorry to tell you this but I got to head over to Richie’s again today. Hope you don’t mind.” Robert just gave his son a paternal smile and said, “It’s no problem. Things at the Center are slow at the moment. I’m thinking of letting Sharon have the day off if she wants it.” The eldest Hawkins then turned back to his paper and coffee while his son grabbed a bowl out of the cupboard and proceeded to make himself breakfast.
Before he was able to spoon up his first bite of cereal, Sharon popped her head into the kitchen and asked Virgil if she could see him alone. Shrugging his shoulders, Virgil got up from the table and followed his sister into the living room. She was standing by the couch, dressed for the day and had a slightly bewildered expression on her face. She then spoke. “Virgil, why did you do that?”
“Do what sis?” Virgil didn’t understand what she could mean. He hadn’t really done anything as far as he could see. It was still early in the morning. Then realization dawned on him. “Oh, you mean the kiss. Is that it?”
“Yes, the kiss. That and the other thing you did. Why did you do that? What if Daddy had seen you?” Sharon’s heart was awhirl with feelings of fear mixed with excitement, as well as a little anger. If Robert had seen them, there would have been Hell to pay. “You shouldn’t do things like that baby brother.”
“I shouldn’t? But I thought it was okay, because of what happened last night.” Now Virgil was even more confused. Sharon was acting strange, even for her. Maybe she was just being overly cautious. That would make a little sense. But that didn’t explain why he was feeling nervous again like yesterday. “Last night? What are you talking about? What happened last night?” Now what was he going on about? “You know, when you came into my room wearing your low-cut powder blue nightgown.” Did she hit her head or something? Why didn’t she remember?
“Virgil, I don’t own a powder blue nightgown.”
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Author’s Note:
Done and done. I finally finished the prologue to my very first Static Shock story. Of course, I own none of the characters used or mentioned, except for Rage who I made up on the spot. If I feel like it, I’ll bring her back in a later chapter. I hope that those of you that read this liked it. I was planning to release it after I finished Chapter One but I decided against it, so I’m releasing it early. As of this point in time, I’m still working on Chapter Three for Retribution for the Damned, my Ranma/Resident Evil crossover.
Reviews are greatly appreciated, even more so when they’re constructive. Flames will be stolen by Hotstreak and used to attack Static, so please keep our hero safe. This story is set after Virgil changed to the new style of his costume but before Richie became Gear. If anybody knows the real names of the members of the Metabreed, please let me know. I’ve got another idea for a story and need their names. Thanks. As always, remember my motto, “My fic, my rules.” See you in the funny papers.
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