Hal's Exotic Nursery (Now Defunct)
Outskirts of Gotham City
"Hm...so much for honor among thieves, eh?" Dr. Pamela Isley mused.
"Just trying to make a living, same as everyone else," said Catwoman as she tried to break the hold of the thick vines that held her in place. Below her was a safe she was attempting to crack before she was apprehended by one of the tenant's monstrous creations.
"I suppose I could let you off with a warning," the eco-terrorist considered aloud. "But considering all the trouble you've caused me, I'm thinking some restitution is in order."
The vines around the cat-burglar twisted, carefully slicing through her costume, exposing her body to the botanist.
"What the hell?! Do you have any idea how much it costs to maintain this suit?" Selina Kyle objected vehemently. She redoubled her efforts to escape as more and more of her skin became visible.
"Guess you should have considered that before you barged in unannounced," Ivy pointed out. "Don't worry; I won't leave you hanging for too long."
Stupid, stupid, stupid...when did I get so sloppy?! I need to get out of here before...be...fore...oh, God, what's happening...?
Catwoman felt as though the temperature in the room had risen to an uncomfortably high level. She was sweating profusely and panting as though she were out of breath. But that was nothing compared to the burning in her womanhood.
She...she poisoned me...but with what?!
The plant that was confining her slowly lowered her to the ground. Clumsily Selina tried to stand, but her legs gave out almost instantly.
"Feeling a little weak in the knees?"
In a daze Catwoman turned her head towards the sound of Pamela's voice. Her eyes refused to focus correctly on the nude, green-skinned figure standing before her.
"While you were thrashing around earlier, tiny thorns punctured your skin and injected a toxin. I call it 'Vulcan'," she elaborated. "How does it feel to be utterly engulfed in the flames of lust, pussycat?"
"Sh...shut up...g-get back!" the professional thief rebuked her captor, inching away on her bare butt while her sex leaked profusely on the floor.
Ivy walked calmly to where her prey sat and knelt down. She pulled the weakened woman close to her and kissed her, forcing her tongue inside. Selina's eyes went wide and she moaned in protest. Catwoman's cheeks began to redden as she realized she was starting to enjoy it.
No!
"Please...stop!" Catwoman whispered after breaking off the kiss.
She delicately pushed against Isley's dark-green lips with the tips of her fingers...only to have her foe stuff her third and fourth finger deep into her vagina. The sensation was magnified nearly a hundred-fold by the effects of the poison, causing Selina to collapse in a heaving, sweaty mess in Ivy's embrace.
"Aaaaw! I-Ivy...haa..w-wait!" she gasped.
"Silly kitty...we're just getting started!"
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"Superfriends (With Benefits)" Part II by DedOnArrival
Wonder Woman broke off their kiss, sensing something was amiss.
"You're nervous...I can feel it in your body," the Princess of Themyscira said, running the back of her hand against Power Girl's cheek to brush some hair out of the Kryptonian's face.
"Well...I'd be lying if I said I wasn't."
"It's ok. Just lay down for me on the bed. I'm gonna ease some of that tension."
Kara did as she requested, resting herself in a prone position and propping herself up on her elbows. Carefully Diana slipped her hands between her friend's white jumpsuit and her deliciously-smooth ivory skin, easing the outfit down her legs and tossing the garment to the floor.
"I'll grab some moisturizer; don't go anywhere!" The Amazon winked as she went to the adjoining bathroom.
"Where else could I go dressed like this?"
"Huh. Good point."
The raven-haired crime-fighter opened one of the lower drawers below the sink.
Finally get to try this thing out!
She quickly slipped off her star-spangled bikini bottom and exchanged it with a similarly-patterned pair with a unique feature: on the inside was a vibrating dildo, and on the outside a thick, ribbed phallic toy. She did her best to stifle her moan as she slipped on her funwear; she then lubed up her hands and made her way silently back to the end of the bed.
"We'll start low then work our way up, I think," Wonder Woman detailed, her eyes running up and down the length of her comrade's voluptuous figure before finally coming to rest on Power Girl's glutes.
Diana sank her fingers into the flesh, kneading the meat of her buttocks like dough.
"Wasn't expecting you to start that low...but it feels really good," Power Girl noticed.
"You ain't seen nothing yet."
Wonder Woman moved her way up, her hands coming to rest on the Kryptonian's back. As the Amazon worked her magic, Kara could feel her anxiety and stress melting away.
"Fanfreakingtastic," Power Girl commented, her eyelids becoming heavy. "You're not gonna charge me for this, are you?"
"I suppose I could, but consider this," Diana countered as she used her knuckles to loosen up Kara's muscles. "How much do you think the average guy would pay to be in my position right now? Giving a full-body massage to the one and only Power Girl."
"I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, but you've got a po-OOH! D-Diana...Can I have some w-warning next time?!"
Power Girl felt Diana's hands grope her generous orbs.
"Aw, come on. What's the fun in that?" Wonder Woman asked, delighting in their weight, shape, and size. "Kara, I don't know to tell you this without sounding weird...but your breasts are nothing short of phenomenal. I would kill for a pair like these."
"Di, don't be...mmmh...ridiculous...they're obnoxious," the alien insisted. "Besides, I don't know if you've...unnh...looked in a mirror recently but you're Wonder Woman for God's sake...oooh! Don't act like you're not a...damn, nnnhh...household name as far as sex symbols are concerned! WHOA! What the-?!"
Power Girl craned her head around, seeing what had poked her butt.
"Oh my G-...Hahahaha! I'm not even gonna ask where you got that, but it looks like it could be useful!"
"Let's find out, shall we?"
Wonder Woman released her friend's tits from her grasp, taking her hand and leading her to a bean bag chair in the corner. Diana sat down, flipping the switched that turned on the vibrator that was nestled inside of her, causing her to gasp. Kara slowly lowered herself, sliding the length of the shaft inside herself.
"Nnh...tight fit!"
The Amazon embraced her with her left arm, and with her right hand took hold of Kara's left breast, guiding the nipple to her awaiting mouth.
"Aaw...!" The Kryptonian moaned softly, biting her lower lip. Unable to resist, Power Girl began to toy with her right breast with her right hand, her fingers gingerly circling her areola and eventually rubbing her nipple to match Diana's nimble tongue. Meanwhile down below she was becoming noticeably wet, the dildo pumping in and out of her with a barely audible "flop."
"Having...guh...trouble believing...that this is...the first time...unh...you've used...that thing!" Power Girl managed to utter.
Wonder Woman was too enthralled with her partner's bosom to retort. Both of her hands had now moved inexorably to Kara's buttcheeks, seizing them hungrily and using them as a leverage point. She quickened their pace and force, causing Power Girl's moans to increase in intensity and frequency.
I...I can't believe we're actually doing this...but it feels so good...there's no turning back...!
Both heroines were blushing and panting visibly, sweat beginning to bead on their bodies. Both could sense that the other's climax was building fast.
"K...Kara!"
"I know!"
The Amazon's arms had moved to her waist, hugging her partner close to herself. Power Girl's hands went to Wonder Woman's head and neck, pushing the Amazon's face deep between her heavenly cleavage. Both crimefighter's grips tensed suddenly, their orgasm coming to a head and sweeping over their bodies in a wave of euphoria.
"Aah...Aaaaaaah!" They moaned in ecstasy and in unison, reveling in their passion.
As Power Girl caught her breath, she wondered aloud, "Wow...that was...wow..."
Wonder Woman chuckled softly, resting her cheek on Kara's comfortable chest. "Thanks."
"You're nervous...I can feel it in your body," the Princess of Themyscira said, running the back of her hand against Power Girl's cheek to brush some hair out of the Kryptonian's face.
"Well...I'd be lying if I said I wasn't."
"It's ok. Just lay down for me on the bed. I'm gonna ease some of that tension."
Kara did as she requested, resting herself in a prone position and propping herself up on her elbows. Carefully Diana slipped her hands between her friend's white jumpsuit and her deliciously-smooth ivory skin, easing the outfit down her legs and tossing the garment to the floor.
"I'll grab some moisturizer; don't go anywhere!" The Amazon winked as she went to the adjoining bathroom.
"Where else could I go dressed like this?"
"Huh. Good point."
The raven-haired crime-fighter opened one of the lower drawers below the sink.
Finally get to try this thing out!
She quickly slipped off her star-spangled bikini bottom and exchanged it with a similarly-patterned pair with a unique feature: on the inside was a vibrating dildo, and on the outside a thick, ribbed phallic toy. She did her best to stifle her moan as she slipped on her funwear; she then lubed up her hands and made her way silently back to the end of the bed.
"We'll start low then work our way up, I think," Wonder Woman detailed, her eyes running up and down the length of her comrade's voluptuous figure before finally coming to rest on Power Girl's glutes.
Diana sank her fingers into the flesh, kneading the meat of her buttocks like dough.
"Wasn't expecting you to start that low...but it feels really good," Power Girl noticed.
"You ain't seen nothing yet."
Wonder Woman moved her way up, her hands coming to rest on the Kryptonian's back. As the Amazon worked her magic, Kara could feel her anxiety and stress melting away.
"Fanfreakingtastic," Power Girl commented, her eyelids becoming heavy. "You're not gonna charge me for this, are you?"
"I suppose I could, but consider this," Diana countered as she used her knuckles to loosen up Kara's muscles. "How much do you think the average guy would pay to be in my position right now? Giving a full-body massage to the one and only Power Girl."
"I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, but you've got a po-OOH! D-Diana...Can I have some w-warning next time?!"
Power Girl felt Diana's hands grope her generous orbs.
"Aw, come on. What's the fun in that?" Wonder Woman asked, delighting in their weight, shape, and size. "Kara, I don't know to tell you this without sounding weird...but your breasts are nothing short of phenomenal. I would kill for a pair like these."
"Di, don't be...mmmh...ridiculous...they're obnoxious," the alien insisted. "Besides, I don't know if you've...unnh...looked in a mirror recently but you're Wonder Woman for God's sake...oooh! Don't act like you're not a...damn, nnnhh...household name as far as sex symbols are concerned! WHOA! What the-?!"
Power Girl craned her head around, seeing what had poked her butt.
"Oh my G-...Hahahaha! I'm not even gonna ask where you got that, but it looks like it could be useful!"
"Let's find out, shall we?"
Wonder Woman released her friend's tits from her grasp, taking her hand and leading her to a bean bag chair in the corner. Diana sat down, flipping the switched that turned on the vibrator that was nestled inside of her, causing her to gasp. Kara slowly lowered herself, sliding the length of the shaft inside herself.
"Nnh...tight fit!"
The Amazon embraced her with her left arm, and with her right hand took hold of Kara's left breast, guiding the nipple to her awaiting mouth.
"Aaw...!" The Kryptonian moaned softly, biting her lower lip. Unable to resist, Power Girl began to toy with her right breast with her right hand, her fingers gingerly circling her areola and eventually rubbing her nipple to match Diana's nimble tongue. Meanwhile down below she was becoming noticeably wet, the dildo pumping in and out of her with a barely audible "flop."
"Having...guh...trouble believing...that this is...the first time...unh...you've used...that thing!" Power Girl managed to utter.
Wonder Woman was too enthralled with her partner's bosom to retort. Both of her hands had now moved inexorably to Kara's buttcheeks, seizing them hungrily and using them as a leverage point. She quickened their pace and force, causing Power Girl's moans to increase in intensity and frequency.
I...I can't believe we're actually doing this...but it feels so good...there's no turning back...!
Both heroines were blushing and panting visibly, sweat beginning to bead on their bodies. Both could sense that the other's climax was building fast.
"K...Kara!"
"I know!"
The Amazon's arms had moved to her waist, hugging her partner close to herself. Power Girl's hands went to Wonder Woman's head and neck, pushing the Amazon's face deep between her heavenly cleavage. Both crimefighter's grips tensed suddenly, their orgasm coming to a head and sweeping over their bodies in a wave of euphoria.
"Aah...Aaaaaaah!" They moaned in ecstasy and in unison, reveling in their passion.
As Power Girl caught her breath, she wondered aloud, "Wow...that was...wow..."
Wonder Woman chuckled softly, resting her cheek on Kara's comfortable chest. "Thanks."
Thursday, February 21, 2013
"Superfriends (With Benefits)" Part I by DedOnArrival
Princess Diana of Themyscira flew overhead, keeping a careful eye on the
convoy traveling below her. The Justice League had recently recaptured
the villain Parasite, and she and Power Girl had been tasked with
escorting the prisoner to his new home at the newest maximum security
installation for criminally-inclined superbeings.
"Hey, Kara."
"Yeah?"
"I hate babysitting jobs."
The Kryptonian smiled. "Guess that makes two of us."
Both crime fighter's earpieces buzzed. "JL, this is Delta-1. Package secure. Thanks for the spot."
"Not a problem," Wonder Woman replied. "G'night, gents."
"Roger," the guard replied. "What a babe; you cannot imagine the things I would do to her. And P.G., holy crap, those tits are just-!"
"Jesus Christ, man! Your mic is still on!" another male voice interjected.
"Ah, FUCK!"
Bzzt!
Both women turned to look at each other. The Amazon rolled her eyes while Kara covered her mouth to try and hide her laugh.
"I don't know about you, but I need a drink," the senior member stated. "There's a JLA safehouse I stay at pretty regularly a few miles from here. Wanna join me?"
"Sure thing," Power Girl answered.
~ ~ ~
Diana opened the fridge, tossing her companion a can of Fresca. Power Girl looked the drink quizzically.
"What did you think I meant earlier?" Wonder Woman asked.
"Heh. Nothing."
Both women sat on the sofa in the den of the apartment, sipping their beverages.
"I don't mean to pry, but I'm guessing things aren't go so well with Bruce?"
Diana smoothed back her hair, sighing. "It's less than stellar...he's so emotionally guarded. It's really started to piss me off. Is he waiting for me to throw myself at his feet?" She fiddled with the tab on the soda can. "If that's the case he's got another thing coming. What about you, Kara?"
"Eh...most guys I know are all talk, like those jokers driving the paddy wagon. Whenever they actually meet me, they backpedal like crazy. I guess they're intimidated 'cause I can dead-lift a skyscraper," she surmised.
"Sounds like we're in the same boat," Wonder Woman said, her frustrated gaze meeting the Kryptonian's.
"Yeah...guh, this suuuuuucks!" Power Girl slumped down, leaning her head back on the cushion.
"On Themyscira, they view men as merely a way to repopulate the island. It's pretty common for gals over there to...well, y'know..."
"Experiment?" the blonde filled in.
"More or less."
Power Girl furrowed her brow, as if contemplating the pros and cons of the situation. "You know what? Fuck it."
The Amazon smiled, her cheeks showing a little bit of pink. "Alright then. But let's take it slow since it sounds like this is your first time with another woman...not to mention we could easily bring this entire building down if we're not careful."
Both heroines giggled at the thought.
"Good point," Kara agreed. "Before we...um, get started, do you have any spare clothes? I feel kinda silly still wearing this off duty."
"Sure thing. The bedroom down that hall, first door on the right past that corner. Check the dresser," Wonder Woman said. "Granted whatever you find may be a little tight up top."
"Yeah, right!" Power Girl said as she followed her friend's directions. "I'd lay down even money we're in the same neck of the woods as far as that little detail is concerned."
Kara removed her blue gloves first, tossing them on the bed. She then unfastened the clip on her right shoulder, pulling down the top portion of the white fabric of her suit until it hung by her belt. Suddenly she felt warm flesh pressing to her back behind her.
"Eee!" She squeaked as Diana's large breasts flattened slightly against her. "W...what happened to taking it slow?"
Wonder Woman's breath passed by Kara's ear as she exhaled, giving the Kryptonian goosebumps. Meanwhile, her left arm passed under Power Girl's left shoulder, reaching around to rest her hand on her friend's ample right breast.
"Hmm? You're the one who lured me in here, silly," the Amazon replied, her right hand slipping down the front of Kara's crotch.
"Haa...aah...D-Diana...!" Power Girl gasped as her friend fingered her sex through her costume, pausing only to stroke her clitoris occasionally.
"Having fun yet?"
In response the alien's mouth met her own, their tongues writhing like dueling pythons.
Guess that answers my question!
"Hey, Kara."
"Yeah?"
"I hate babysitting jobs."
The Kryptonian smiled. "Guess that makes two of us."
Both crime fighter's earpieces buzzed. "JL, this is Delta-1. Package secure. Thanks for the spot."
"Not a problem," Wonder Woman replied. "G'night, gents."
"Roger," the guard replied. "What a babe; you cannot imagine the things I would do to her. And P.G., holy crap, those tits are just-!"
"Jesus Christ, man! Your mic is still on!" another male voice interjected.
"Ah, FUCK!"
Bzzt!
Both women turned to look at each other. The Amazon rolled her eyes while Kara covered her mouth to try and hide her laugh.
"I don't know about you, but I need a drink," the senior member stated. "There's a JLA safehouse I stay at pretty regularly a few miles from here. Wanna join me?"
"Sure thing," Power Girl answered.
~ ~ ~
Diana opened the fridge, tossing her companion a can of Fresca. Power Girl looked the drink quizzically.
"What did you think I meant earlier?" Wonder Woman asked.
"Heh. Nothing."
Both women sat on the sofa in the den of the apartment, sipping their beverages.
"I don't mean to pry, but I'm guessing things aren't go so well with Bruce?"
Diana smoothed back her hair, sighing. "It's less than stellar...he's so emotionally guarded. It's really started to piss me off. Is he waiting for me to throw myself at his feet?" She fiddled with the tab on the soda can. "If that's the case he's got another thing coming. What about you, Kara?"
"Eh...most guys I know are all talk, like those jokers driving the paddy wagon. Whenever they actually meet me, they backpedal like crazy. I guess they're intimidated 'cause I can dead-lift a skyscraper," she surmised.
"Sounds like we're in the same boat," Wonder Woman said, her frustrated gaze meeting the Kryptonian's.
"Yeah...guh, this suuuuuucks!" Power Girl slumped down, leaning her head back on the cushion.
"On Themyscira, they view men as merely a way to repopulate the island. It's pretty common for gals over there to...well, y'know..."
"Experiment?" the blonde filled in.
"More or less."
Power Girl furrowed her brow, as if contemplating the pros and cons of the situation. "You know what? Fuck it."
The Amazon smiled, her cheeks showing a little bit of pink. "Alright then. But let's take it slow since it sounds like this is your first time with another woman...not to mention we could easily bring this entire building down if we're not careful."
Both heroines giggled at the thought.
"Good point," Kara agreed. "Before we...um, get started, do you have any spare clothes? I feel kinda silly still wearing this off duty."
"Sure thing. The bedroom down that hall, first door on the right past that corner. Check the dresser," Wonder Woman said. "Granted whatever you find may be a little tight up top."
"Yeah, right!" Power Girl said as she followed her friend's directions. "I'd lay down even money we're in the same neck of the woods as far as that little detail is concerned."
Kara removed her blue gloves first, tossing them on the bed. She then unfastened the clip on her right shoulder, pulling down the top portion of the white fabric of her suit until it hung by her belt. Suddenly she felt warm flesh pressing to her back behind her.
"Eee!" She squeaked as Diana's large breasts flattened slightly against her. "W...what happened to taking it slow?"
Wonder Woman's breath passed by Kara's ear as she exhaled, giving the Kryptonian goosebumps. Meanwhile, her left arm passed under Power Girl's left shoulder, reaching around to rest her hand on her friend's ample right breast.
"Hmm? You're the one who lured me in here, silly," the Amazon replied, her right hand slipping down the front of Kara's crotch.
"Haa...aah...D-Diana...!" Power Girl gasped as her friend fingered her sex through her costume, pausing only to stroke her clitoris occasionally.
"Having fun yet?"
In response the alien's mouth met her own, their tongues writhing like dueling pythons.
Guess that answers my question!
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