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Time 9:45 PM, Place Gotham City (Superbabes)
*Ring Ring, Click
"Hello. Superbabes, we now deliver."
"…I'd like to order the White Rabbit Rissoto, and a drink."
"…One White Rabbit Rissoto and a drink..."
"Yes… Thank you."
"Anything else?"
"Delivered by a fluffy White Rabbit… please."
"We want her back in 60 minutes or less and you will be charged on completion of delivery. Name, address, and your choice of soft drink. Please."
Meanwhile... moments later.
"Rabbit. You got one." Orders noted to the group of girls as one stood up from the couch.
Tall, leggy, blue-eyed and beautiful she strutted to Orders with a well-practiced model walk. Long wavy white hair, a pink mask that covered most of her face, and came with a pair of long white bunny ears; faux fur, thank you. A tight-laced white corset holding up her big, full and bountiful natural breasts, tight pink bikini briefs thong with a fluffy bunny tail squeezing her round bouncy bottom almost like a second skin, elbow-length white gloves, long, thigh high white boots with six-inch heels and a large white 'collar' wrapped around all of her slender neck.
Playboy bunnies have nothing on her… which was a little ironic because in her old job she was a pin-up model… mostly… She adjusted said mask slightly, smiling sweetly at Orders as the white rabbit ears wobbled in her dyed white hair. Orders slide the bag towards her.
"You're headed to the docks, don't walk through any dark alleyways…" Orders noted. 'White Rabbit', relatively new to Gotham. Blinked her pretty blue eyes at Orders.
"…Okay?"
"And wear a coat. It's going to rain…"
Jenny, adjusting her black Canary bodice as she walked out of the locker room, could not help but comment. "Ooooh! Did you foresee that?" she said mysteriously, wiggling her fingers teasingly as she let go of her corset, her big breasts pushed up perfectly to draw in the inevitable tips, and gazes, she will get on the floor.
"I watched the weather report." Orders replied flatly, "Rabbit's costume isn't the warmest thing you girls could wear in the rain."
"Oh? No kidding?" Jenny replied sarcastically, absently tugging on her fishnet stockings. "Never would have guessed."
"…You're lucky I can't dock pay for the snark." Orders noted as Melissa tossed a raincoat out of the locker room as White Rabbit walked past, tossing it on as she got in the car, making sure it was tightly closed… She realized that while she looked like a bunny girl fetishist's wet dream, she didn't need to 'encourage' the seedy underbelly of Gotham…
It took her a while to find the address on the docks. Mainly because it wasn't a building. It was a boat… a houseboat to be specific. One of the many boats moored on the small residential piers, far away from the just as many commercial ships. The vessel was called the 'King of the See'… Aquaman might have a problem with that, but the houseboat was quaint and clean looking enough and it seemed to be larger than many other nearby boats owned by Gotham residents…
The hull looked to be made out of part glass, like one of those tour boats with glass bottoms… which may explain the punny name. But it had a square cabin in the middle of the wide deck, and a set of stairs leading up to the flat roof which held a few deck chairs and a bolted down table.
As she passed the thick mooring rope attaching the King of the See to the pier, she gave it a casual kick. It wasn't loose, it was firmly tied to it… Would you believe it wouldn't be the first time she'd been trapped on a houseboat before? Admittedly that time it was a yacht, and she WAS being paid an awful lot to work on it… but she decided to make sure a 'loose mooring rope' wouldn't ruin her plans for the rest of the evening.
Satisfied by the secured vessel she approached a built-in gangplank. The ship rocked gently as she stepped onto it, her boot heels clacking noticeably in the calm night. And by calm, I mean only a handful of police sirens could be heard, and just one explosion. It was far away.
The windows of the center cabin had blinds and they were all closed, but light could be seen inside. She knocked loudly on the door with a porthole window. "Superbabes." She cooed. Her voice had just a hint of a barely disguised accent.
Time: 10:26 PM. Place Gotham (Docks, KING OF THE SEE)
"Special Delivery Service." English was her mother's language, and she spoke it fluently, but she couldn't hide her father's Asian heritage completely... there was some shifting behind the door and a curtain was pulled in the porthole window. An older Asian man glanced at her through it, he had a stubbly beard and some aged scars…
He pulled away, and the door clicked open. He was already half-naked, wearing little more than tight swim trunks. He was a little stocky, not fat, with little to no distinguished muscles but an anchor tattoo on his bicep. He was also taller than her, but not by much. "Come in." he said flatly, he had his own accent, and clearly Japanese in origin.
The cabin was surprisingly spacious, you wouldn't be able to obviously tell from the outside. It had a couch, a foldout one from the look of it, and a TV mounted on the opposite wall with a media player setup. Something was paused on it with the camera focused on a plain-looking couch, not the couch in the room as both were different colors… There was a small compact kitchen, and at the foot of the couch was a set of steps that lead to a downstairs area… on the opposite wall was the steering console, with all sorts of levers, buttons, and gadgets… despite the fact that she checked the mooring rope before boarding she'd like to make sure that he stayed far away from it while she… delivered.
"I have your food right here…" she noted sultrily, strutting past him and approaching his kitchen counter, resting the bag down as he obviously stared at her cotton-tailed backside as her boots clicked across the hardwood flooring.
'Mmmrm." He mumbled dismissively. Then she heard his feet echoing behind her… and his hand OBVIOUSLY rub her ass… she leaned forward on the counter, smiling serenely as she pushed her rear back towards him, wiggling it slowly left and right as she cotton tail waggled. He caressed her as if 'inspecting the goods', his fingers sliding between her legs to rub her crotch through the latex bikini briefs as she tossed her long wavy white hair.
"Mmmmn." She moaned, her lips pursed as her behind bounced slowly up and down against his rubbing fingers.
"…Good." He said rather calmly as she chuckled.
"Glad you think so." she cooed playfully as he pulled her upright and away from the counter. "Ooh…" she purred softly as she was pushed gently towards the couch, she made sure to put a little extra wiggle in her behind as she almost skipped towards the couch. "Whoop!" she giggled hopping onto the couch, and elaborately crossing her legs, one over the other.
However, the second she sat down she had apparently sat on the remote, because the video began to play. The camera shifted for a second then an attractive asian girl slowly stepped onto into view. Long legs, big natural breasts wrapped in a white bikini, round bouncy bottom wrapped tightly in bikini briefs… she ran her hands through her shoulder length wavy black hair, silky and shiny as her exotically blue eyes winked to the camera. "Ohayou!" she cooed seductively before swaying suggestively for the camera. "My. Name. is." She said slowly, in the standard 'Asian girl directed to speak English' voice before bending over and bouncing her big natural melon-sized breasts pointedly together with her arms, "Joy. Toy!"
Immediately he turned the TV off manually. She smiled knowingly, "Watching porn huh? Are you all warmed up?" judging from the bulging in his trunks he certainly was. She could appreciate a man who knew what he wanted… she plucked the remote from beneath her, tossing it lamely aside. "…You could've kept it on…" she teased. "Maybe she could give me ideas?" she smiled teasingly… but she had a feeling she knew EXACTLY what the girl on the TV would've done.
"Hmph." He grunted dismissively before approaching her, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet. He had a strong grip. She bounced to her feet and her big breasts pressed to his chest, her nipples rubbing through her tight corset. He tilted her head upright by her chin before gently prodding her ruby red lips with his thumb.
"MMmnn…" she cooed, gently suckling it as she smiled prettily at him. Taking his wrist in both hands and pointedly engulfing his thumb, tongue swirling around it. it pulled his thumb from her mouth with a noisy 'pop' tracing the curve of her right breast with it, leaving a faint trail of saliva before he walked past her, his trunks dropping to the floor and he sat naked on the couch. His gaze level with her bunny butt. His hands roughly gripped her ass cheeks as she cooed at his touch, shivering slightly as he groped her. He enjoyed her round ass cheeks for a few good minutes… before finally he gripped the waistline of her tight briefs in his fingers and pulled them down. "Hee-hee…" she giggled as her round supple ass was freed from their bindings. Her underwear crumpling around her ankles as she dainty stepped out, her ass cheeks jiggling with her subtle steps as she placed her booted feet shoulder length apart.
His hands returned to their former position on her backside, spreading her supple flesh apart as she cooed, gazing silently at her holes, before letting go of her ass and letting her cheeks bounce pleasantly together. He then lightly smacked her left cheek, leaning back on the couch and slowly stroking his raging hard-on.
She didn't have much to work with in the 'twerking' department, but she could work her hips like a hula girl. She slowly swayed her hips, left, right, popping them just right to make her firm ass jiggle and wiggle, bending over to twerk it rapidly, smiling coyly over her shoulder before getting back upright, hands in her hair as she began to bend her knees, gyrating and popping her hips. He just silently watched her dance, stroking his length as he kept his eyes on her shaking ass.
She spun on one foot, facing him now. She was shaved and she ran her hands on her thighs to draw attention to it. Her hands slid up her waist, her corset, to squeeze at her big breasts and licking her lips, but he continued stroking his cock… it wasn't the biggest she'd ever seen but it wasn't small. She bent over, hands on either side of his head on the back of the couch as she pushed her cleavage towards his face…
But it was like he was purposefully denying himself the pleasure of her touch, and attention. Gazing notedly into her pretty blue eyes as she smiled. "I do more than dance you know…" she noted in a husky whisper. He glanced almost playfully down into her cleavage, before running his other hand down her back to her still swaying rear… giving her ass a squeeze. "And you can do more than touch…" she added as his fingers sunk harder into her cheek, "MMmn… Ahh!" he buried his face between her breasts, his stubble tickling her skin as he rubbed his face between them, slobbering over them as he pulled away… she giggled as he stood playfully upright… squeezing her breasts again. "Tease."
His cock was HARD and THROBBING. But he continued to stroke it as he gazed at her swaying body… "…Kneel." He said firmly, and she knelt. Resting on her knees between his legs, his cock twitching against the curve of her breasts as she brushed her white hair out of her masked face. He then lightly smacked her lips with his cock, watching her placidly. "Suck me.-UUGH…"
She inhaled him quickly, already bobbing up and down on his length, moaning and slurping as his hand rested on the back of her head. "MMrmn! Uummn!! MMMMmnn!" the cabin echoed with her moaning slurps. His fingers twisted in her silky locks, but it was more for some illusion of control, he seemed more than content to let her do it herself.
"MMnm-MMMn!-Mwah!!" her mouth popped off his cock, opening wide to run her tongue along his shaft before moaning with a playful whine, "I like your carrot.-MMrph." He pulled her back onto his cock, but let her work from there, her head rapidly bobbing up and down. "Hhmm-uummm." She hilted his cock into her throat, her eyes crossed as she sucked in her cheeks, loudly slurping. She thought it made her look silly, but some guys get turned on when she does it… he apparently did.
"UUrhg!" he grunted, his hips bucking and a small spurt of cum shot into her mouth. But that was it, his cock pulsated as he struggled to contain himself. "Grr… eerg." He growled, his cock twitching between her lips as she reflexively gulped what little semen he gave her. He yanked her off his cock, her lips stretching on the shaft until her lips popped off his tip with a gasp.
"Ah…ha-ha…" she panted heavily on his twitching tip, mouth open and patiently waiting for him to dive back in.
"Get on." He declared as she smiled, standing up. "Squat down on my cock."
…That was a new one. But she rolled with it. She put one foot onto the couch, then the other, standing over him before bending both knees to the side, and slipping his cock against her lower lips as she clutched the back of the couch for balance. Her hips did a slutty little dance, but he was apparently done with foreplay. He grabbed her hips, and pulled her down. "Ahh!" she gasped, head rolling back as she gazed at the ceiling, grinning madly as he immediately lifted her up, and pulled her back down. "Ah! AH! Ah!" she bounced on his cock rapidly and roughly, her legs assisting as she pushed them up and down on his cock.
…She was HOPPING on him… and the second she realized that her pussy clamped up. Sending a wave of pleasure through both of them as his already on-edge dick shivered like a vibrator inside her. Ready to pop.
"HA! HA! AH!" she gasped, louder and louder as he grunted, pumping up into her. "You like! Putting! Your! Carrot! In! My! Rabbit! HOLE?!" she suddenly inhaled a shuddering gasp, "HaaHAAAA!!! ooOOOH!!! FUUUCK!!" she came, shaking wildly on his lap and slamming her hips down, "UUUgh..!!EEP!!" but he didn't stop, pulling her easily up and down his cock without the aid of her wonderful legs. Making her bounce on his lap as she lost her grip on the back of the couch. She almost fell away, clamping even tighter around him in fear, but he wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her forward, before grabbing her ass cheeks in both hands, continuing his assault on her moist warren.
"Ahh! HAA!!" she rode him hard more out of instinct than control of her own body, his hands forcing her to keep her body moving. Her grunts primal and rough, his cock bulging dangerously inside her as she panted for breath, trying to get oxygen to her brain as it sent climax after climax through her.
Suddenly, desperate to get him to finish, she gasped out a raspy. "Breed the bunny." His cock pulsated eagerly inside her as she bounced her hips now to the mantra. "Breed the bunny! Breed the bunny! Breed the bunny-AGGH!!" her head flew back as he pushed her down his cock, holding her in place as his hand clapped loudly on her ass cheek, making it quake as simultaneously a surge of semen rushed up into her body. "Haaaa…" her tongue lolled from her mouth as she climaxed again. He stood up, she shuddered, dangling in the air, feet inches from the floor as he pumped up into her some more, spraying her insides as if they were on fire and only his thick load would put it out…
"UUgh.. mmmn." He growled, every thrust eliciting a gasp from her…
"Haaa…ah! Oooh…" he lifted her slowly up his body by her ass cheeks, his cock slipping from her twitching pussy as he lessened his grip. Her feet hit the floor with a clatter and her knees buckled, she fell against him only to move aside, forcing her to fall forward onto the couch. Her hands clutching desperately to the back of it as she felt him come at her from behind. She had barely had time to register his intent before she felt his insertion up her tight rear rabbit hole. "EEEHHH!!" she squealed, jumping forward with him pushing deep. "Oh!oh!YOU! OOOH~!!"
He USED her. But it wasn't personal. Just business. She was used to it at this point… and some part of her LOVED it. Its how she got really into THE 'business'. But she really wished he would lesson up, her ass wasn't used to taking such a rapid pounding…
Like a jackhammer he railed into her from behind, the boat seemingly rocking with the force of his hips against her rippling ass cheeks. Her rabbit ears rocked wildly back and forth on her head as her eyes rolled up into her mask, her tongue stretched from her mouth as she drooled in mindless pleasure. Her knees were losing strength, so he lifted her into a kneeling position on the couch. Even as she went limp, mindlessly moaning there was no escape from the ramrod plunging up into her ass…
But he either straight up ignored her own pleasure or just didn't care, he focused solely on her ass, ramming deep into her rear holes as her cheeks quaked and wiggled around his pulsating shaft, her pussy oozing arousal and cum onto his couch as his hands held her hips firmly, pulling her back against his never-ceasing hip thrusts.
"Uugh!" he growled suddenly, pushing deep up her ass as she gasped in delighted. He pulled back quickly, and plowed deep into her again… but no release, no warmth rushing up to her bowels as she clawed at the couch for any semblance of relief from her own mini-orgasms. Squealing like a terrified bunny.
Left cheek: SMACK! "HAa!" she gasped, feeling his hand smack onto her ass as she quivered around his bulging length. Right cheek: SMACK! "AAGH…" she shivered wildly, eyes rolling hazily in her sockets. She then blearily felt his hands clutch at her waist… and-
PAC-PAC-PAC-PAC-PAC-PAC-PAC!!!!
Her head flopped dangerously back and forth as he rapid fired his hips against her ass cheeks, the echoing sounds of their smacking bodies filling the room as she drooled above, and below. "Ha! HAEEHH!!! EEEEEEH!!!" his hand clutched to her hair now, yanking her back as she was pulled onto his cock as it EXPLODED up into her. he was on top of her now, her face pressed into the couch as she SCREAMED the mind-blowing orgasm into it. He grunted, growling as he ground his lower body against her, worming his spraying cock in her puckered rear as her pussy squirted between her legs.
"EEeee…" she squeaked, shaking wildly as he inseminated her ass. Pinning her firmly beneath him with his heavy but powerful body as he drained himself inside her. Grinding his hips maddeningly slow, his empty balls slapping against her ass cheeks gently as he made sure every drop spilled into her…
Then he was gone, leaving her empty as her ass gaped open. A small dollop of his seed slipping out as he sat beside her on the couch, cock limp and covered in seed still clinging to his shaft…
"Haa… haaa…" she breathed heavily for what felt like hours… but really only ten minutes past the time… she slipped off the couch, heels clicking on the hardwood floor and notedly ignoring the puddles of fluid as she bent tenderly forward… decided against it, then knelt to pick up her pink briefs, delicately putting them back on as he watched in silence as her rear disappeared into her bottoms.
"…Hooo…" she sighed, turning to him and staring. "Alright… time to pay up." He watched her, eyes narrowing in contemplation before getting off the couch and strutting down the steps and disappearing into the ship… she glanced down the steps but didn't see much except for a glass bottom… but there wasn't much to see in a dark Gotham bay… at least nothing good.
He soon walked back into view, casually wiping his cock with a large paper towel and holding a stack of dollar bills in his other hand. Calmly placing the stack in her outstretched hand. She smiled at him as he walked her to his door. Stepping outside and of the boat, as he watched her sensitive backside sway in the darkness she gave him one last shot, with a playful "Sayonara!" disappearing from his view as she made her way back to the car…
It was a familiar voice… and one he would recognize until he was back out to sea and watching his porn.
Time: 11:58 PM. Place Gotham (Superbabes)
"OOoh…" she moaned, rubbing her backside as she entered the employee room. Finding Jenny, Mel, and Britney casually chatting on the couches. Ignoring the couches, she went right to Orders, leaning forward onto the counter and hissing softly… she might need to ice it later… but she was enjoying the burn for now.
"Did you enjoy your 'fan' meeting?" Orders asked almost humorously.
'White Rabbit' pulled her mask and ears down revealing a beautiful Asian girl, she tossed her messy dyed-white hair and sighed. "…Yes?" she replied hesitantly.
Orders shrugged, taking the stack of bills and handing her her cut. "Well are you good to work Joy?"
The 'retired' Joy Toyoda, aka Joy Toy: former gravure and JAV idol, shimmied her hips a little, thoughtfully pondering how her body felt… then smiling. "A bag of ice I think and a 30-minute break and I'll be good to go."
Orders smiled, "Done." Joy strutted over to the couch of girls and fell forward onto their laps, wiggling her rear as they laughed playfully. "Leslie." She said without looking at the door just as 'Killer Frost' Leslie entered the room about to go to the locker room to change. Leslie paused a little surprised, but rolled her eyes realizing that it was Orders, she shouldn't be surprised. "Mind getting a bag of ice?" she noted, completely stone-faced.
"…Ha. Ha." Leslie said sarcastically… before going to get a bag of ice. Just as the phone rang.
End