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It was a sad, sad day at Superbabes. As a Superbabe was retiring… and by retiring, I mean she had to stop working… but in a bit of good news, it wasn't one of our regular delivery girls. However, there was a very specific reason she was retiring…
"So how many more months?" Stargirl cooed in her melodious French accent, eyeing Megan's (a former Wonder Woman) round belly…
"1 more month at least." She smiled, rubbing the future bundle of joy in her stomach as the girls gave her a brief little baby shower/farewell party. She had to stop working awhile ago once she started to show…
"Who's the daddy?" Starfire asked excitedly as all the girls present eyed her as if to say. '...seriously?'
"…My husband." Megan stated, restrainingly calm. She wasn't a 'delivery girl', in fact, she really only worked the slow mornings. So she was pretty clear on who the father was. But Orders makes the other girls take very powerful precautions, not just her own powers, and Superbabes surprisingly does provide maternity leave, but Megan had decided just to leave Superbabes outright.
"Are you sure?" Starfire asked as if the very CONCEPT of conception was always in question for her.
"…Pretty sure." She replied as Starfire glanced over at Orders, quietly rubbing her temples, checking through something on her computer and not making eye-contact with the amorous redhead.
"Don't ask me, I don't have retrocognition…" then noticing the confused looks the other girls gave her. "…I can't see into the past."
"Ooooh." most of the girls cooed collectively.
Killer Frost blew her icy white hair out of her face as she helped Megan get her things. "It's not going to be the same without you… baking us homemade cupcakes…" she noted fondly.
"You can always order them online." She said practically with a warm smile at the frosty-themed cosplayer, "I plan to bake and sell them after I give birth."
"It's not the same." Killer Frost sighed.
"You mean they won't be free." Orders said notedly as Killer Frost smiled wistfully, not meeting Megan's knowing look.
"I'll give you a discount, Leslie." She noted, before gasping. "Oh… she kicked." She chuckled as the girls immediately put their hands on her stomach, "Girls!" she sighed… it's not like they were shy about touching each other.
"So it's a girl huh? Got a name for her yet?" as Killer Frost.
"MMMn… well my husband wants to give her a classic greek name… Andromeda or Helen… I honestly like Cassandra."
"Almost fed to a monster. Kidnapped and started a massive war. And… I can't even begin to tell you how much I hate and envy Cassandra…" they all stared at Orders, as Giganta handed her a glass of iced water and a painkiller. "…Greek Mythologies was one of my joys in life… ironically enough."
"…Did we just learn something personal about Orders?" Killer Frost asked, somewhat shocked.
"…And it only took me retiring for it to happen." Megan said as her phone buzzed to some Korean pop song. "Oh. That's him now… Mind helping me up?" Starfire and Killer Frost helped her to her feet as she sighed, "Thank you girls…" she kissed Killer Frost's cheek fondly, hugging Starfire. "Oh, I'm going to miss you all."
"Seriously. Send cupcakes." Killer Frost said, helping her carry her gifts. Many of the other girls joining in, a couple with smiles on their faces as they prepared to tease her husband. Not nearly as fun as teasing Tom, but still fun.
"Not you." Orders noted as Stargirl, holding a package of diapers, paused. "…Give that to Giganta." She added, reaching for the phone as Stargirl sighed handing over the batch diapers to the big woman
Time: 7:57 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Superbabes, we deliver."
"I'd Like 4 orders of the Stargirl Desert please."
"…Stargirl Star Fruit pie served with whip cream on top. Anything else?"
"Delivered by Stargirl Please."
"…Hold on a moment."
Uh… hang on can she do that?
"How Limber do you feel tonight?" asked Orders, her hand on the speaker.
"Um… very?" Stargirl replied confused.
"…And how do you feel about being recorded?"
"…Well I am wearing a mask." Stargirl replied 'sagely' as a few of the other masked girls chuckled behind her, helping Megan take her stuff to her car. Orders nodded before taking her hand away from the speaker.
Uhhhhhm…
"…Alright…. We expect her back within 60 minutes or the police will be called, and the mask STAYS ON… Please give me your name and address.
Umm… Meanwhile…?
"Stargirl you got 4." Orders noted as Stargirl blinked behind her mask, still very confused.
"Uh… oui?"
"Just brace yourself." Orders added as the food soon slid out. Stargirl hefted the bag of the desert, checked the receipt before bouncing her bubbly booty out of the resturant, kissing Megan on the cheek goodbye as they all took pictures before getting into the car and heading off to Old Gotham…
Ignoring the obvious sirens and the dirty looks the car got she pulled up to a rather rundown old brick building, parking the car in the lot behind it as she made her way back around and up the steps to the front door. Walking in, thanking the presence of an elevator, and getting up to the third floor. She made her way down the ragged doors until she came to #3 put the receipt into the food back and raised her hand to knock. "Superbabes."
Time: 8:14 PM. Place: Old Gotham (Brick apartments, third-floor #3)
"Special Delivery Service." She finished hardly waiting a moment before the door popped open revealing a rather average-looking young man in sunglasses, he smiled at her grabbed her hand, and yanked her so abruptly inside that her feet seemingly left the floor. "Sacré bleu!"
"Sorry!" he said politely, leading her into a… room… it had a white couch, a white carpet, a camera on a tripod… and nothing else… it was empty. This wasn't an apartment it looked like a set…
"…Ooooh." Stargirl said slowly, realizing why Orders asked her about being filmed.
"So… uh…" he took the food, rubbing his hands together as he smiled nervously at her. "…You don't… mind being recorded do you?" she shrugged, in all honesty, no, especially since she was wearing her Stargirl mask. "Great. My regular girl called and said she couldn't make it and I needed someone to replace her or my bosses will kill me." He then reached onto a nearby table full of mechanical equipment. "Here. Sign this."
She blinked at the contract shoved into her hands. "It just promises you 10% of sales in the first week of downloads and 5% subsequent downloads." She glanced over the contract… briefly nervous about the idea… but Orders would've told her no… so…
"I can sign it Stargirl right?" she asked as he nodded.
"Yeah sure, nobody signs their real name on these things." So 'Stargirl' flickered across the bottom, "Oh, and a place to send the checks." And since she didn't really want anything coming to her home, she put down the address of Superbabes… Orders would prefer it. "Great!" he said, breathing a sigh of relief. "Just have a seat on the couch I'll get the guys…"
He scampered off as she approached the couch, sitting down on it cross-legged and waited patiently for his return… followed by four handsome black men. A verying sizes and shapes, but relatively good looking. "…Ooh…" she breathed, they all wore matching white shirts and boxers with obvious bulges at their crotches.
"We only got an hour guys." He said, lifting a camera in hand as the men lined up behind her, she stared straight ahead. From left to right behind her she registered them accordingly. Muscles. Tall. Round. And Dreadlock… "Ooooh kay…" he said, pressing record. "Smile." He said as they all grinned handsomely, Stargirl managing a nervous smile as he flicked off the camera. "And now the presentation." He said in a whisper as their was some fidgeting behind her-
"Oh… merde…" she breathed as one, two, three, four… hard, long, throbbing cocks rested on the back of the couch, one particularly long one on Tall tapping against her cheek.
"Smile…" he hissed desperately as she gave him a broad, toothy grin… Tall's cock tapping her face as he chuckled. "…Go."
He hardly said it before she was bodily lifted upright. "Mon Dieu!" she gasped as she pulled to her feet, standing on the couch as they men climbed over the back, their cocks dangling and twitching from their boxes, still fully clothed as Dreadlock and Muscles began to slid their powerful hands down her tight pants, feeling her shaven pussy lips as their fingers slipped inside. "Ahh-HHAAA!!" she writhed as a pair of hands cupped her large fake breasts, squeezing them firmly but not painfully as they carried her easily to the floor. Round and Tall behind her, their hands thoroughly running over her comparatively tiny body as they quickly began to strip her… Dreadlock and Muscles pulling her pants slowly down before Dreadlock dove into her exposed pussy.
"EEEH!!" she trembled, held firmly in place as her pants hit the floor around her booted ankles, Tall and Round lifting her arms as her big fake tits wobbled free, Tall cupping her right tit from behind as he wrapped his head beneath her upraised arms and began to suck her nipple. "NNNGh!!" Dreadlock's and Tall's tongue working magic on her body as Round took a handful of her ex-stripper booty and gave it a squeeze, a smack, then another squeeze as Muscles lifted on leg, then the other out of her pants, leaving her only in her boots, gloves and mask as her ruby red lips stretched wide, releasing a pleasured moan as they suckled squeezed and licked at her body…
Dreadlock's tongue slurping up her pussy, diving in and out of her ass Round pushed her by the ass onto it, back and forth her hips rocked as Tall squeezed both of her tits, Muscles grabbed her chin and shoving his own tongue into her mouth as she moaned into his lips.
"MMmngh! MMMn!! mMMNgh-waah!!!" she climaxed, shaking under their attention as Dreadlock pulled away grinning, her body writhing and shaking as they played with her.
"Oooh this is one sensitive girl!" he praised playfully as Round gave her ass another affectionate slap.
"Prettiest little white girl we've ever had…" he chuckled playfully as Stargirl moaned, quickly coming down from her sudden climax as Muscles licked her lips.
"Ready to suck our dicks pretty girl?" he cooed, as she shuddered… then dropped to her knees on her own, actually surprising them as she reached out, grabbing Round's and Muscles cocks, stroking them in her hands as she opened her mouth, feeling Tall slap her face from behind, but only Dreadlock was in position to take advantage of her prostrating tongue.
"Ahhh-mmmmn!" her mouth wrapped greedily around big black dick as Dreadlock moaned, grabbing her head and slowly guiding her up and down his thick shaft.
"Ooh… Oooh she's got… MMMN!!" he smiled, "Damn she's good…"
"MMmn….mmmn…mmmn…" she moaned, slowly her head bobbing up and down as she stroked an eager Round and Muscles, both getting closer until she was overwhelmed with cock. One thrusting carefully into her tight mouth, two tips rubbing and oozing pre-cum on her soft cheeks, and another slapping against her forehead.
"Hey now come on…" teased Tall, his cock slapping louder. "Give me some attention…"
"Ahh!" she gasped off Dreadlock's cock before turning her head to lick at Tall's shaft, it twitched up and down on her flicking tongue before she pulled her hand away from Round to stroke Dreadlock, turning her head to wrap around his tip as he sighed
"Oooh that's good…"
"MMpgh! MMMn! MMMN!!" she bobbed rapidly, going lower and lower on his cock until she kissed the base, "Ahh!!" she pulled off, mouth wide before switching to Muscles, doing the same as he grunted, pumping his hips and whispering encouraging dirty talk more to himself than anything.
"Suck it. Suck it girl…"
"MMMnph-MMMN!!" she easily kissed his base, her throat already adjusted to cock before she pulled back and finally gave tall, who easily had the longest, some more through attention.
"Oooh. Ho ho…" he laughed jovially as she dove onto it. "MMn-mmmn…
"MMMGPH! UGH! GLUCK!!" he grabbed her head and pulled her down, holding her in place as her hands, currently stroking Round and muscles again, continued to do so… until they took her hands and pulled them off. They held her wrists as Tall held her head, her eyes watered briefly before he finally let her breathe. "HAaaah!" she gasped, gazing up at the surrounding cocks twitching over her face.
"Now that we're all warmed up." Grinned Dreadlock, squeezing her big tits as Muscles slipped onto the couch, sitting in the middle as she was pulled to her feet. "Let's make dat ass shake…" he gave it a light spank as she was led forward, dazedly crawling onto Muscles, his cock throbbing firmly in the air aimed as her pussy as she sat on his lap, toes rubbing his inner thigh as she moaned, guided slowly down on his pulsating length.
"OOooh OUI…" she cooed as four sets of hands grabbed her waist and easily rolled her hips on his laps, "Ahh-AHHH-AAAH!" his thick meat churning around against her inner walls as she was pushed forward, shaking in tiny orgasms as he buried his face in her tits, his hands gripping her ass firmly as three remaining cocks appeared before her eyes. "…Ahhhh…" she moaned, tongue lolling as Round pushed his cock between her lips. "MMmmn" her hands wrapping around the other too, stroking them gently as Muscles lifted her up, and fucked her. "MMPgh! mMN! MMMNpH!"
"Gonna fuck this pussy good girl…" he grinned, hands sinking into her ass cheeks as he jerked her up and down his cock, thrusting his hips to slap against her and push her back up, sending her down Round's cock. "OOoh feel that dick?"
"MMMNH!-HMMMN!!" she moaned around Round's cock before it was popped from her lips. "Ahh-hAAA-MMMNGH!!" and promptly replaced by Dreadlock as Round waddled around the couch.
"I want some more of those pretty lips." Tall said, hand on her forehead and pulling her off Dreadlock's cock only to replace it. "MMMn…"
"MMPgh! MMN! mMN!!" Muscles pounded her pussy as she was bounced on his lap, he suddenly stopped, holding her in place and spreading her ass cheeks and her briefly climax and cock addled mind wondered why until another pair of hands gripped her waist and- "MMMMNGH!!"
"Relax girl, relax." Round encouraged in soft whispers as his thick cock stretched her asshole. "It'll be over soon…"
Her eyes rolled as her body was stuffed with cock, shaking in orgasm as big black meat stretched her, fitting perfectly inside her ass and pussy, rubbing against her inner walls. Feeling them grinding slowly together inside her.
"Oooh she's so tight!" praised muscles as she whimpered, shaking in orgasm, "Get it girl, get it!" they bucked firmly into her, hips slapping against her ass and pussy.
"MMpgh! MMNGH!! mMNGUH!!"
"Pull. Out… man… let's hear… her!" grunted Round softly, his balls bouncing off her ass as he planted his cock fully into her.
"AHHHHHHGH!! Oh mon dieu!" she panted, drooling slightly as Tall and Dreadlock stroked their wet cocks in front of her face. "Ils sont si gros! Tu vas ruiner mes trous! Oh mon Dieu!" her body tightening and clenching as Round and Muscles groaned eagerly.
"Oh shit. Oh Shit. OhshitOhshitohshit!"
"Ahh!!" she gasped, jolting upright exposing her tits to Tall and Dreadlock, shaking in orgasm as Muscules emptied his load into her.
"OOOOH!! SHIT!" he hissed, shaking and grinning. "Damn that's good-mpgh!" she was pushed forward, his face back between her tits as she groaned, grunting rapidly with Round's bucking hips.
"Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh…!"
"MMMNGH!! Ahh! Ahh!! MON DIEU!" she shrieked, "AHhhhh!!" he pushed firmly against her, pinning her between him and muscles as his hot load rushed up her ass.
"OOooh…" he shuddered against her, stroking her silky blonde hair as he filled her ass. Her body clenched tightly, shaking as her hands carved the white couch, "OOoooohh…"
"Hold it let me get… oooh look at that…" the camera guy said, kneeling to view them. She felt her holes twitching and leak their loads, cum sliding down between her cheeks as slowly Round pulled out of her ass with a wet pop, and Muscles lifted her off his cock.
"Ahhh…" she sighed, shaking on top of muscles as he spread her ass for the camera, her holes oozing their loads and arousal as she whimpered.
"Wooo that was a bucket full!" grinned Muscles, gently rolling her onto her side as she spread her legs for the camera as he got off the couch, only for Dreadlock to leap over the back sitting beside her, rubbing her inner thigh, she whimpered, but she let him easily drag her over him, he hooked his powerful hands on her thighs, lifting her and slowly dropping her ass on his cock.
"Ahh…AHHh…" she moaned for the camera, hands on his shoulders as she leaned back, already worming on top, "NNgh…mmmn…" her ass squelching on his thick member as her pussy oozed, Muscles was behind the couch, squeezing her big tits as the camera focused on her face, erotically moaning and contorting in pleasure. "Ah. AH. AH! AH!" she bounced on Dreadlock's cock, her ass stretching on his dick as he groaned, pumping up into her as his hands held her waist.
"Say something sexy…" he whispered.
"P-pardon?-AH!" she shuddered as he slammed her down, she whimpered, and gazed into the camera. "Je-ça fait du bien à l'intérieur…" he swiveled her hips, her eyes rolled up into her mask, "Uuugh!!"
"Say it in English…" he whispered but not scoldingly, as his cock was throbbing hard inside her so he clearly enjoyed her French dirty talk.
"I-I love! Big! Fucking! Dick! inside me!" she gasped, shaking as she bounced hard on his cock, "AH! Ah! Yes! YES! UGH!!" she was slammed down again, and leaned back, Muscles cock slapped against her lips as he turned her head but she shuddered as Tall approached her, spreading her legs and aiming his long girth as her tight little pussy. She trembled in excitement, her holes spasming as Dreadlock groaned, pumping his hips as Tall slipped inside her. "HA-aAHH!!" she climaxed, writhing between them as they began pumping again, Muscles taking his cock and hand and slipping it between her lips as she moaned loudly around it. "MMMpgh! mMMngh! MMMGH!!"
Tall and Dreadlock ground SLOWLY together inside her, her body shaking and spasming as her hands clawed the couch until Round took her wrist, wrapping her hand around his cock as she began to stroke it again, Muscles and Round each took a handful of tit as her head bobbed furiously on Muscle's cock. "MMmpgh-maaaah!! mMMMGNaah!" she shuddered and trembled as Tall and Dreadlock pumped.
"Shit.Shiit… this girl's too good!" grunted Tall. He gripped her shoulders, pinning her against the couch as she whimpered, his hips thrusting wildly as Dreadlock soon sped up to match. "I'm giving her a baby."
"MMpgh! mMMNghMMMN!! MMMAAAAHHh!!!" she moaned, cocks pumping wildly inside her as she pulled away from Muscle's cock to squeal her orgasm.
"Here you go girl here's my! Baby!" he hissed, pushing his cock deep into her shaking body as she tried to climb up and away from him, running from her orgasm instinctually as Dreadlock grabbed her hips.
"You finished! To! early!" he hissed, pumping rapidly up into her ass as she squealed louder, Tall still balls deep and grinning blissfully as he pumped her full of cum, her womb filling with hot sticky seed. "Ugh! UGH!!" Dreadlock grunted, slamming his cock inside her, hips pumping against quivering ex-stripper ass cheeks before-
Sppuuurt!
"Oooh we got a gusher!" praised Tall, still balls deep as warm clear fluid squirted from her. "Nice and warm!" he grinned, as they rolled her hips against her, she whimpered, shaking and writhing as she gasped for breath from the constant pleasure.
"Come on guys hurry it up…" groaned the camera man, checking his watch.
Tall grunted, rolling his hips again, clinging to the sweaty Stargirl. "Man… this pussy feels too good…" he sighed, slowly pulling out with a squelch, her lower body soaked with fluids: sweat, arousal, cum…
"Haa-AHhhh…" she sighed as Dreadlock easily lifted her off his cock with a wet pop, lying her on the couch as her holes oozed before he got up. She rolled her feet hitting the floor weakly as she pushed herself up. Hands on the couch, bent over, and ass in the air, exposing her dripping goo filled holes to the camera as a dollop leaked from her pussy onto the carpet. "AHHH!!" Round was suddenly in her again, hips already smacking against her ass as she was rocked back and forth, "AH. Ah. Ah!!"
"This pussy is too good!" he praised as the other men grabbed at her, pulling her upright, rubbing at her body as she was sloppily fucked by Round.
"Ahh! NNGH!! AHH!!" her head rocked wildly back and forth, her tits were squeezed, her clit was rubbed, her inner legs were caressed but she was staring at the ceiling in bliss, unaware who was doing what as Round pushed into her clenching pussy. "NNNGH!!" her body, wound up by his pounding and their toying lost feeling in her legs as Round promptly extracted himself… she sat on the floor blearily, her mouth hanging open as she released a low moan. Her head turned gently to the side as Round grunted.
"UGH!!" he stroked out a rope of semen on her face, she caught some in her lip but the rest dribbled down her chin… before her head was turned again, Dreadlock's cock oozing a load over her, it dropped down slowly onto her cheek before another cock, Muscles, loomed over her forehead and left her a sticky pool to soak her mask before her head rolled forward, gazing down Tall's cock like the barrel of a rifle before it fired into her face with a primal roar.
"UUUGH!! Hooo…" a spray of cum splattered onto her nose, his tip trying to pry open her lips before another burst rushed onto her tongue… then a final feeble wad splattered onto her chest, but his cock was drooping when it happened, so he was probably supposed to get it on her face.
"Say something…" whispered the cameraman as four hands caressed and stroked her head like a pet.
She gazed dazedly to the camera. "Je suis une jolie pute française ... et j'adore baiser." She Squeezed her big fake tits seductively, moaning erotically as she added in a powerful French accent. "Big. BLACK. COCK." she declared. Standing on her knees and wiggling her hips as they prodded her face with their spent cocks, her holes dripping cum onto the floor.
"Cut…" he declared as the men sighed exhaustedly. She blinked blearily around in a daze as the camera man sighed, "Thank god we got a good one."
"Shit man, don't cut it so close." Dreadlock mumbled, walking over to the table with his cock out checking his phone. "…Shit the wife needs me." He said, shoving his cock into his pants, leaving a wet stain from lack of cleanup. "Got to go Pip." He said.
"I'll send you the check." The camera man replied.
"Tell her I said Hi!" replied Round also putting his cock away as Dreadlock waved and rushed out.
"Got to go too man." Muscles said, "I got a photoshoot across town."
"Later." Pip replied giving the man a high five.
"You're my ride bro!" declared Round chasing him, "Later Pip."
Stargirl slowly got to her feet, suddenly finding herself embraced by Tall, his cock rubbing against her bare ass as he grinned. "How about you give me some private time girl?" he grinned, rubbing her body as she whimpered.
"Your time is up… and I need a shower." She declared as he guided her to the back.
"We got a shower… come on girl I still got some in the tank."
"Dude we paid her for the time she's got to go." Pip noted, heading to the table to do mechanical things as Tall just grinned.
"She can take a shower AND get me off…" he held her arms at her side, and before she could argue.
"HAaa-AHH!!" hard cock was inside her, he was thrusting her hips, walking her towards a door as she stumbled and moaned in pleasure.
"Let me show you the shower." He grinned predatorily as he pushed her against the door, fucked her against it. Before finding the doorknob and opening it. he walked her into a short hallway, still fucking her before turning her abruptly and once again pinning her huge tits to the door and thrusting. "OOoh… I'm addicted to this pussy…" she moaned as her tits rubbed against the polished wood. "I don't even like white girls that much…" her cum smeared face rubbed against the door as she moaned opened mouthed, the door soon swinging open. "Oooh… you like that?" he moaned as her body trembled, falling forward against a glass shower door.
"Ha…haa…" she panted, "It is… so good inside mee…" she moaned as he licked his lips greedily, grabbing her neck tightly and pulled her up as he opened the door and walked her inside.
"UUugh I love that accent it makes me so HARD…" he growled, his cock pulsating excitedly inside her. "I'd fuck this pussy all night if you let me…" she whimpered as he grabbed her hips, turning on the water as it cascaded onto her.
"AH! AH! AH! Ha! NNGh!!"
"MMN! MMN!! I love me this pussy!" he praised licking his lips again as he grabbed her neck once more, pulling her from the wall so the water now heated warmed her body. "MMMn… gonna make it my personal sperm bank!" he rubbed her clit with his other hand as her eyes rolled, his hand squeezed around her neck.
"Haaaa…" she gasped, shaking as her body tightened, his grunts increasing as a warm stream sprayed onto the tile as she came.
"UUUUGH!!!" he slammed hard against her, "Oooh fuck… ooooooh-hooo…" he sighed, his cock pulsating inside her as his balls quivered against her ass… he pulled out abruptly, still pinning her to the wall as his hand smacked her ex-stripper booty as it woobled. "Woo…"
She leaned against the wall, shaking slightly as she spread her ass cheeks, warm fluid flowing from her holes as the water sprayed her ass, he rinsed off his body without using soap then promptly left the shower without another word…
No longer interrupted by thick cock, she washed her face, mask and all. Five minutes later she was strutting calmly from the room retrieving her clothes from the floor as Tall smoked on fire-escape. Pip promptly held out a thick stack of cash to her, grinning…
"Thanks for covering. I can't believe our regular girl got sick." She shrugged, smiling politely, and eyeing the wad of money. It looked like enough…
"You come on back if you want another ride girl…" grinned Tall smugly.
"No thanks." Stargirl replied flatly as his face fell. "Au revoir." She replied sweetly to Pip waving as he wave back with a rather goofy smile, clearly charmed by the pretty Stargirl as she walked right out the door.
"Merde." She sighed, rubbing her bubbly rear as she walked to the elevator, riding it down and heading back out to the car. "…Meeerrde…" she whimpered, sitting in the seat, her butt still sore from its earlier pounding as she started it up, and roared away.
Time: 10:34 PM. Place: Gotham. (Superbabes)
"Oooooh delicious cupcakes!" purred Leslie, scarfing down Megan's surprise batch. "I love that woman."
"Well don't eat them all at once who knows when you'll get more." Laura noted, enjoying her own cupcake as Brielle waddled tentatively into the lounge, dropping the stack of bills on Orders desk.
"Merde…" she breathed as Orders casually dropped a bag of ice on her counter. "Oh… merci." She noted pleasantly, taking the bag as Orders separated her cut, claiming one of the couches as her own and putting the bag on her rear as she lied belly down on the cushions, sighing relaxedly as her rear was soothed.
"What happened to you?" Leslie asked curiously, reaching for another of the dozen cupcakes at the center of the table in front of her only for Laura to smack her hand. "I was going to OFFER one to Brielle." She said stiffly.
"Um…" Brielle mumbled, trying to describe her ordeal without sounding offenses. "…I think I filmed an interracial gangbang... Oh… Orders I also might start receiving checks here."
"Fine." Orders added, pulling a pink cupcake to her mouth.
"OOoh…" Laura mumbled as Leslie fidgeted but smiled. "Yeah those are always hit or miss… depends on the guys, and who is directing…"
"Um… I think they called the Director 'Pip'…"
"Oh, he's a sweetheart!" Smiled Veronica, strutting in from the floor and snatching a cupcake from the table and biting into it. "He's always so sweet…" Laura and Brielle rolled their eyes at the fact that Veronica knew a porn director, but Leslie stared at the cupcake as Veronica pulled it away. "…I didn't know these were cream filled." Veronica just licked the thick white 'cream' still present at the corner of her lips into her mouth.
"They aren't… I got my own from my favorite stall!" she said plainly as Orders sighed, pulling out the Veronica paddle, always used in the event of Veronica's sluttery on restaurant premises.
"Somebody swing that at her ass, I'm busy…" she said, checking beachside properties at her computer.
"I got it…" Ronnie-Bell declared as Veronica's lecherous smile fell. No amount of padding on the padded paddle would protect her ass from a Ronnie-Bell swing… even if she held back.
CRACK!! "YEOWCH!!...."
Though Veronica theoretically deserved it. Brielle being the better woman and seeing Veronica's need was greater, let her use the icepack first.
End
After last time, Brielle deserved a bit happier of an ending, or at least a more confident one.
And yes… this whole scene was inspired by 'Piper Perri surrounded' meme… I am not ashamed.
The butchering! I'm sorry French speakers!
Ils sont si gros! Tu vas ruiner mes trous! Oh mon Dieu! = They're so big! You're going to ruin my holes! Oh GOD!
Je-ça fait du bien à l'intérieur = I-It feels so good inside.
Je suis une jolie pute française ... et j'adore baiser. = I'm a pretty french whore... and I love to fuck.
Another Mini-series is next