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It was early morning, so early that the sun hadn't completely risen… waves of water curled on the sandy shoreline of the vast beach along the coast, off in the distance a lone Lighthouse stood on an extended track of land near a pier, a lone lighthouse keeper glancing out at sea in a longshoreman coat, before turning and heading back to his lighthouse, turning up his collar… He was an older man, rugged in looks and years, but handsome in his own way with light brown hair and light blue eyes.
VROOM!
He jumped as a van skidded to a halt on the street nearby, he blinked at it thoughtfully as an attractive Asian woman stuck her head out of the driver side window at him. "…Excuse me?"
He admired her looks for a moment, he was only human, before replying politely, "…Yes?" he asked, approaching her while glancing at the Van and what looked like a collection of young, beautiful women inside.
"Can you tell me where…um…" she turned to the MASSIVE red-headed woman sitting uncomfortably in the comparatively small passenger's seat.
"Paul-Mort street." She supplied the destination while checking a map.
"Paul-Mort Street is?" the pretty Asian girl smiled.
He smiled faintly back before glancing to his left. about a mile away a row of buildings could be seen, and across from that was a large, more tourist-friendly, section of the long beach. "It's right over there… right on the beach."
"See! I told you!" the beautiful Asian woman replied to the beautiful bigger woman as the bigger one casually shrugged.
"It doesn't hurt to ask. Thank you, Mr?..."
"Curry. Tom Curry…" she smiled knowingly at him.
"Oh! We know a Tom… he's nice too. Say hi to Tom girls."
"Hi Tooooooom…" crooned a collection of girls, apparently, in the back of the van. He smiled, their cheer was rather infectious… and it was rather flattering. What red-blooded man doesn't like being teased by a group of pretty girls?
"What are you girls in town for? Here for the beach?" it was one of Amnesty Bay's key tourist attractions after all… one of the few places to enjoy around the otherwise mostly quiet port city.
"Something like that." Smiled the girl, "We're helping our boss start up a restaurant there while she arranges for more permanent workers."
"Hmmn." He said, honestly mildly interested, but then frowned. He had to go into town often, and vaguely recalled one of the old buildings under reconstruction the last time he went for beers with his visiting son. But he couldn't remember the name of the place. "Well… good luck."
"Why don't you come down sometime when we're open! We'll be there for a few days… we'll give you a discount for being so nice…" she smiled as he chuckled.
"I only gave you directions…" he noted smiling politely.
"We're from Gotham." Came a growl-like voice and he jumped as a woman with a furry, catlike face poked her head between the two women to glance at him. "Getting Directions without cursing is polite…"
He STARED at her in awe as she smiled, her furry nose twitching. As the Asian woman elbowed her gently back into her seat. "Alright alright…" she said, "Well, see you around Tom."
"Byyye Tom…" cooed the rest of the girls as the van sped off. Tom Curry watched for a moment and shook his head. Gotham girls were certainly strange.
The van eventually pulled up to the brand new Superbabes building, it was much smaller than theirs but had an extra floor, making it a proud three stories tall. A small group of girls like theirs, especially experienced girls, could potentially run it easily. The girls all got out of the van with bags slung over their shoulders as Ronnie-Bell took out the keys Orders gave her, and unlocked the front door, walking in as they glanced around.
Tables, kitchens, what looked like a back room and locker room (albeit tiny). At least the place was sufficiently clean… but…
"It doesn't look like much." Alice noted uninterestedly as Yaya just smiled, pulling out a camera and taking pictures.
"Well, it doesn't have to look like much of anything because nobody's here to look at the PLACE." She grinned, before taking a picture of the big titty Goth girl dressed in casual jeans and tight skull T-shirt. "Come on, let's get everything upstairs." They climbed up one set of stairs at the back of the kitchen, walked through another nearly empty floor before heading up again on another set of steps.
There was more empty space, but it was also separated into makeshift rooms with curtains for privacy in their doorways… once Orders decided to send the girls she had temporary furniture rented so at least the girls were comfortable. There was even a small communal area, but a tiny TV. They each claimed one of the few rooms as Yaya whistled for the girls to collect in the 'main area'.
"Okay. So…" Yaya began as the girls jumped onto the couch, Britney (Vixen), Jessica(Poison Ivy) Alice(Raven) and Katie (Cheetah) with Ronnie-Bell (Giganta) standing behind the couch. "We open tomorrow so today we're free to do whoever we want…"
"You mean 'Whatever'…" Alice noted but rolled her eyes as the girls chuckled, but Yaya shrugged.
"Whatever you want. We don't have our costumes so if you don't have a sexy swimsuit then you better go buy one." she eyed Ronnie Bell. "…Well?"
"…Fine." She rolled her eyes, "I'm sure there are swimsuit shops around here somewhere." Yaya nodded.
"Okay. Other than that. Orders humbly requests that any uh… 'unofficial deliveries' are recorded for the site subscribers. And don't get caught by the cops." She then picked up her professional camera from the nearby table. "And I need to get us in swimsuits, for documentation apparently so go get changed." Ronnie-Bell just stood there as the girls separated to change into their swimsuits and shrugged with Yaya. "I'll get you later I guess."
Poison Ivy was first. Wearing a swimsuit that almost perfectly matched her skin tone so it would have appeared she wasn't wearing anything at all… not much of an uncommon sight around her house these days. It was a string bikini the cups and bottoms in the shapes of maple leaves, but at least it hid everything. She smiled and twirled, it wasn't a thong so it was a bit of a surprise, a larger cloth maple leaf in design stretched over her ass as she posed, hand behind her head and on her hip. "How do you want me?"
CLICK. "We're good." Yaya smiled as Poison Ivy pouted but accepted her photo.
Vixen strutted out next, her huge mocha-colored breasts stretching out her bronze-colored bikini, it looped around the back of her neck, a 'hooter hammock' as it were, her thong bottoms rode up between her supple black ass cheeks as she leaned over the back of the couch, smile while her heavy breasts wobbling beneath her as CLICK. Went the camera, she tossed her braids and stepped aside.
Raven's big tits had slightly less wobble but that was because her top seemed a little too tight, like a size too small, it was dark black contrasting with her pale skin, the cups of her top squeezing her big breasts as her side tie bottoms were tightened around her soft waist. She pouted, as Yaya held up the camera, but soon it went CLICK as she brushed her dark hair out of her face.
Cheetah wore a white and tight one-piece that hugged every inch of her furry kitty curves, a hole cut out the back allowed her tail to swish behind her. It gave her the appearance of a naked cat with a White underbelly… she ran her hands over it, smoothing out the crinkles as she brought her clawed fingers to her kitty lips and licked them as CLICK went the camera.
"Okay. Me now…" she handed the camera to Ronnie-Bell. "Hold up… and after a moment she returned.
She wore a black one-piece with a plunging neckline that went past her navel, her bulging cleavage threatening to burst out as she adjusted it. she then promptly put on a cat-eared hairband and smiled as she posed, Ronnie-Bell casually clicked the camera and tossed it back to her.
"Okay…" she noted. "So… now that that's settled… you guys can go hang out. Party at the beach, take a nap…" she poked the towering Ronnie-Bell in her muscled arm, "YOU and I however are getting you a sexy swimsuit so I can take that picture.
"Fine." Ronnie-Bell replied practically.
"I'm Heading to the beach." Raven declared as the girls glanced at her. "…Just because I don't tan, doesn't mean I don't like the beach."
"I'll come with you then, Love." Vixen noted as Ivy stretched and made her way to her 'room'
"it's FAR to early for me so I'm taking a nap."
"…I'm just going to watch TV." Cheetah noted, sitting down on the couch and unwrapping the remote.
"Right then. We'll all meet up later, for lunch or dinner." Catwoman said, walking with Giganta down the steps with Vixen and Raven right behind them.
Giganta
"How, with a body like yours, do you not have a swimsuit?" Catwoman asked walking with Giganta down the street passing by shops and restaurants, trying to find a good swimsuit store. Giganta was wearing a tight white T-shirt and jeans… Catwoman didn't bother to change out of her swimsuit and cat ears.
"I don't really go swimming…" Giganta noted, looking out onto the ocean as people began to swarm the beach now that the sun was rising higher in the sky. "I mean… would you go swimming in Gotham?"
Catwoman shrugged, her swimsuit was drawing a few gazes now, her large breasts prominently pushed together as she shrugged, "I mean I've been to a couple of pool parties…" she blinked and pointed, "There. That looks like a good enough place…" It was a clothing shop on the beachside, if they didn't have swimsuits there wasn't a lot of hope for their business policy.
There was no door so the walked right in, "Welcome…" mumbled a young man sitting at the counter reading a comic book. There were male and female swimsuits as well as trinkets and other clothes, and snacks of varying quality. Catwoman's smirked as she eyed Giganta, pushing the huge woman in vain towards the swimsuits as she approached the counter, putting her arms on it.
"Hey…" she purred as he looked up, got a good eyeful of cleavage, and sat a little straighter. "Oh. Uh hello. Did you need something?"
Catwoman tilted her head to the tall redhead of stood a full head over the shelves. Clearly in view. "My girl there needs a swimsuit, think you can help me find one in her size."
"…Whoa…" he breathed as Giganta picked up a micro-bikini, although compared to her it was more 'microscopic…' she scoffed skeptically and put it back before shuffling through others. "Uh… I think I'm going to need to check the back for her…" he tilted his head as he stared at the big redhead… "MMMn… okay… I think I got her size."
Catwoman was inwardly impressed as he walked around the counter and towards the changing stalls. Heading right past them into a back room, she walked up to a rather bemused Giganta, "I think he figured out your size just by looking at you…"
GIgnata glanced at her skeptically, "Most can." She said obviously and with a soft smile as Catwoman rolled her eyes.
"I MEAN, miss snarky, I think he knows your measurements…"
"Uh huh…" Giganta noted, absently stretching a pink one-piece. "…This might fit…"
Catwoman tossed it back onto the rack she pulled it off. "But that's not SEXY… she rubbed Giganta's muscular arms. "We got to appeal to the masses, not just the muscle freaks…" Giganta just sighed.
"This isn't Gotham, maybe I should just work the door?"
"If you're just going to work the door then ALL THE BETTER!" Catwoman said encouragingly as Giganta sighed. "Because you're going to be the first sexy thing people see! And if they start causing trouble they'll be too busy looking at your gigantic boobs to even pay attention to your fists!"
GIganta looked down at her breasts, and compared to the rest of her body they were above average. Of course to regular-sized people, they were quite huge. "They aren't that big…" she noted as they stopped and stared at the young man looking increasingly uncomfortable about this conversation standing beside them.
"Hey. Her breasts are pretty big right?" Catwoman asked as Giganta sighed, rolling her eyes exasperatedly at Catwoman's open friskiness. She was pretty open herself about her own sexual escapades but maybe they could try to tone it down now that they were in a new town? Not lead with a parade of skankiness?
"Uh… ah-ha…" he laughed nervously, "I… choose not to comment?"
"Oh come on just between us girls."
"…I'm a guy." He noted confused.
"YEAH and We need a guy's opinion…"
"We really don't…" Giganta noted, taking the proffered swimsuits. "I'll go try these on…" leaving the unfortunate(?) store worker with Catwoman dressed in a skin-tight black swimsuit with her equally big breasts prominently displayed.
"So… uh… what are you doing in Amnesty Bay? Here for the beach?" he asked, desperate to distract himself from Catwoman's cleavage.
"Oh something like that… we're helping our boss get her new restaurant up and running… her old management screwed up so we're covering for her while she makes other arrangements." She jerked her thumb out the store, "Superbabes… we're going to open it up tomorrow."
"Superbabes?" he mumbled, "…That franchise?" his cheeks turned a little red. "…Isn't that the place where girls dressed up as Capes?" Catwoman grinned prettily.
"That's the one!" her oddly Cheshire grin stretching. "…Want to check it out?" He laughed sheepishly as she swirled her finger on his shirt, he went stiff… probably VERY stiff. "This week only… we're going to be in swimsuits… our Giganta-" she tilted her head towards the changing stall, Giganta's shirt and jeans hung over the door… in fact the very tip of her redheaded head could be seen. "-Didn't bring a swimsuit…"
RIIIIIIIIP!!
"Shit." Hissed Giganta as they jumped. She tossed a rather practical pink bikini over the stall, it dropped to the floor, torn in pieces. "That's too small."
Catwoman sighed as he scratched his head. "…Are you going to charge us for that?"
"I'm probably going to have too…" he replied apologetically, "I mean it's not a lot…"
"…Well then maybe we can make a deal." Catwoman said, swaying slightly as she grinned, hearing Giganta grumbled and strain slightly before there was an audible snap.
"Ummn." She grunted approvingly before the door clicked open and she stood in the frame, arms on either side. It was a red sling-bikini, matching her hair. Two straps over her breasts and around her neck creating a deep plunging neckline exposing her powerful six-pack abs, muscular legs and arms, and keeping her modest. She slipped her thumbs under the straps, lifting them up and down as it stretched and bouncing her breasts before she pulled out her thumbs and let it snap to her shoulders. "I think this'll work…" she said approvingly as the young man stared at her wobbling breasts.
Catwoman glanced down at his pants and nodded at the slight bulge. "Yep… pretty sure it does." She elbowed his arm. "So about that deal."
"Deal? What deal?" he asked confused, unaware that his cock was hard.
Catwoman just smiled, "Well… don't charge us at all, and you can step into that changing room stall with her." she said as Giganta sighed. "For… let's say 30 minutes?"
"Really? We're in town FOR 30 minutes and you're already trying to pimp me out?"
"What? He could say no…" she then put her hand on his crotch and he jumped, fondling his hard on. "…Don't think he will though… got to take care of that." she cooed as Giganta stood up straighter. "…Last for 30 minutes and we'll pay double…"
"What?" Giganta asked indignantly.
"What?... afraid you can't get him off?" Catwoman giggled, "FINE… I'll get you a free swimsuit…"
"H-hey I didn't agree too anything!" he said, trying very hard not to blow his load into Catwoman's hand before a MUCH bigger one grabbed his shirt and pulled him stumbling towards the stall.
"I don't need 30 minutes…" tossing him against the wall as she slammed the stall door shut behind him. "Come over here hon." she said with her seductive southern drawl working its magic.
"Hey!-mmpgh!?" Big, muscular tits were pressed into his face as she pinned him against the wall. He was tall, sure. But Giganta was TALLER… probably taller than anyone in the general area.
"For the price of two swimsuits you get me for 30 minutes…" she said smugly, a lecherous look on her beautiful face. "I can't even begin to tell you how much more you'd have to pay me for an hour…" she cooed in his ear, feeling his erection through his shorts against her. "…Let's start with the warm-up Sugar…"
"Wh-WHOA!!" he was in the air, bodily lifted from the floor until his legs rested on her shoulders, he saw clear over the stall door, Catwoman smiling and holding her phone as a camera… where was she keep that? "W-Wai-aaaaaah…." He shuddered as she jerked his shorts, and opened her mouth.
"MMMn-mmn!!" her head bobbed easily back and forth on his erection. Giving him the first blowjob of his life. "MMMn Mmmmn…" she slid her lips back and forth on him as he trembled in the air, his legs tightening on her muscular back as she buried her face into his crotch, her nose rubbing his stomach as she jerked her head about, her tongue lashing over his length. "MMMmn…mmn…" she slurped faintly on him as she smirked, her blue eyes twinkling as he twitched in her mouth. "MMMn! MMn!! MMMN!!"
Catwoman licked her lips as she recorded the sight, his hands sliding through Giganta's red hair as her head bobbed rapidly, her hands sliding up his shirt to rub his chest.
"Ha-aaahh…" he wasn't going to last long… especially in Giganta's mouth. It wasn't like she was in the top five of 'best head' at Superbabes, that went to Laura and Jackie and three other girls, but for a kid who never had a blowjob before he lasted fairly long enough.
"MMMPH! MMMN…." Giganta slid down his length, gazing up at his dreamy look as his cock twitched between her lips, fresh, thick, and salty cum burst into her mouth. "MMMMn…" she slowly pulled back, her lips stretching on his shaft as she held his spent cock between her lip and popped off. "MMMn!-GULP! Ahh…" she opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue and breathing heavily on his shaft, flicking her tongue on it as he twitched. "Hmpgh…. How was that?"
"Amazing… he breathed.
"Eh… well, nobody's beating Laura anytime soon for the time, you might give Britney a run for her money." Giganta had somewhat forgotten that Catwoman was there…lifting and lowering him down to the floor as his knees wobbled. "Hey! Now I can't see!"
"That's fine… You don't have too…" Giganta said, slipping her thumbs under her straps and lifting them over her arms, exposing her proportionally large breasts to him. The suit fell away exposing her entirety as she grinned at his awed look, rubbing her shaven pussy and slipping in her powerful fingers before she turned around, hooking her hands on the door of the stall as Catwoman groaned on the other side of it, holding the camera phone over it, just barely.
"Come on now." Giganta encouraged, pushing her ass towards him and thanks to the small stall and the HUGE Giganta, pinned him to the wall with her ass as she slid it UP and DOWN his body, grinding her lower half against him… feeling his encouraged erection rub against her. "I still got 25 minutes to satisfy…"
"NNGh… I…ah… c-condom?" he strained, struggling against his senses as his COCK pounded them about, eager to get balls deep into the beautiful redhead. Giganta grabbed his face in her huge hand and growled enticingly.
"Condoms are for PUSSIES…" she laughed before finding his tip, and pushing herself on him. "Ha-ha-ha!!" she chuckled at her joke. "…A cat-woman told me that one!" she giggled as Catwoman (not the same one) grunted, and pulled her phone away as Giganta's huge muscled body slammed back against him. "AH. Ah. AH. AH…" her hand returned to the door as it shook. Catwoman lying on the floor to show her camera through the tiny gap, getting a good view of Giganta's amazing body from below as young cock penetrated it from behind…
Of course, he wasn't doing much of anything, pawing at her powerful body feebly as his cock pulsated happily in her experienced pussy. "Haa-AHhh!! H-Holy crap!" he groaned, his hands sliding on her powerful back before clutching to her slender waist. "NNgh!! NNGH!!"
Wham-wham-wham-wham.
Giganta slammed back against him, moaning erotically as she tossed her long red hair, "Ha-ahh-aah…" his legs stretched out to either side of the tiny stall as he dropped lower and lower, "NNgh! Come on boy, almost there! Get me off and I'll give you more…" but he wasn't listening, his mind too deep in lust and lacking in blood flow as it went straight to his throbbing member that the only thing he COULD think about was 'MORE'.
"Haa-haaa!!" he was on the floor now, she was squatting on his body up and down as he lied against the possibly dented wall behind him. "Ha-! YES!! YESS!! I'm cumming!!" he praised, clinging to her hips as she gasped. His hips bucking feebly and painfully into her as… without warning…
Ceeeraaaack!!!
The hinges of the door ripped and fell away as Catwoman shrieked, rolling aside as the door hit the floor and Giganta held it firmly as she slammed down her hips.
"Haaa-aaahhh…" she sighed, grinning proudly as his load rushed up into her body. "…MMMMN…" she glanced over her shoulder at him… let go with one hand to slap his grinning face lightly as his spurting finally stopped. "…Yep… out like a light…" she said, slowly standing up… her ass cheeks brushed against his face before she got upright, standing over the door, protecting her modesty unintentionally…
"Woo… did you have fun?" Yaya asked, checking to make sure her wrist was still attached to her arm.
"I guess so." Ronnie-Bell grinned proudly. "…Honestly I don't know what Grace sees in these young guys… they always crap out on me…" she smirked as she reached down. Grabbing the young man and pulling him blearily to his feet and leaning him against the wall as she pulled his pants back up.
"Well, she lets them have their fun… YOU pound your fun out of them." Yaya smiled as she glanced at him. "…So… check out our place!" she said smiling, "See you later…" Ronnie-Bell pulled back on her new swimsuit, and grabbed her clothes as he waved feebly.
"W-Wait hang on!…" he mumbled, realizing that they didn't pay and he didn't AGREE to that, got to his feet and rushed to the counter to find a few bucks from Ronnie-Bell's wallet… but they were already heading back to their restaurant before he finally got out of the store. He sighed… he was a little thankful they left him SOMETHING to pay with, the rest could come out of his check… he did have a REAL good time after all… and noting to check out their place later he went back in and frowned as he remembered something vaguely more important than the swimsuits…
…Giganta ripped off the door to one of their changing stalls… that one is… going to be tough to explain to his parents.
Vixen and Raven
"This spot looks good…" Vixen cooed in her sexy British accent, stretching out her rented towel as Raven did the same beside her. They planted a large umbrella between them as Raven glanced nearby towards a collection of young people setting up what looked like a party. Boys and girls… there was even a stereo and a couple of coolers… an a group of the more strapping young men planted poles into the sand and began to stretch a net across it… A young gangly black guy with overlarge glasses holding a volleyball as he watched.
"Really? Right here?" she asked skeptically as Vixen shrugged. Dropping their beach bag between their towels next to the umbrella.
"Why not love?" she eyed the hunkier of guys as he flexed for a few giggling girls. "…It's got a bit of a view eh?"
"Don't you have a boyfriend?" Raven asked, although in their line of work that was more of a commodity than a commitment…
"He knows what I do…"
"Yeah… for your job." Raven noted as Vixen, her thong ass facing the party, bent over to fiddle in their bag. "…You're openly trying to get laid…"
Vixen smiled, "Well… what he doesn't know, I'll do for him later…" she smiled, pulling out sunblock. "…It works for Sierra…"
"Yeah, well Tom's weird…" Raven said, throwing on some sunglasses as Vixen knelt beside her.
"I'd say... 'special' is the better word... He tastes good though…" Vixen said erotically… licking her lips sensually at the memory of her threesome with him as Raven rolled her eyes behind the sunglasses. "So… want to help me with this? Or maybe ask a few of those blokes to have a feel?" she wiggled the squeeze bottle for Raven who shrugged.
"Me or you?"
"You first I guess…" Raven lied down on her towel, her big breasts pushing into it and sinking into the sand as her soft pale skin glistening under what little sun the umbrella allowed.
The cold fluid splattered in a dollop on her back and she was overpowered with the smell of vanilla. "What is that?" she asked, twitching slightly as Vixen's talented hands began to rub the cream onto her.
"Edible sunblock…"
"…Fucking seriously?"
"What? it was all I had in t'apartment." She shrugged, "…apparently it's good for t'skin, t'environment, and digestion…" she said, reading the bottle. "…But it doesn't recommend drinking it directly as it is expensive to replace…"
"Ugh… whatever…" sighed Raven as Vixen rubbed her back, and shoulders, her fingers dancing across her smooth pristine skin. "Don't make it weird…" she said, "I already got one friend who likes to grope me…" she sighed relaxedly. "…Mmmn…" Vixen stopped, and… oddly, she shifted to Raven's other side. "…what are you doing?"
"Oh… nothin you need to worry about, love…" Vixen grinned as she applied more lotion to her hand… and slipped it onto Raven's ass… to her credit Raven didn't even flinch as the beautiful black Brit openly rubbed her bubbly booty.
Raven just rolled her eyes, her face a little pink as Vixen slid her hand beneath her bottoms, rubbing directly. "…You definitely don't need to put a hand there…"
"Hush love I'm working here…" grinned Vixen as Raven's eye cracked subtly open to glance at the partygoers and… yes… more than a few were sparing glances at them… one unlucky idiot toke a spiked volleyball to the head risking a glance as Vixen's hands caressed Raven's ass…
"Alright. I'm done. Want me to do your front?"
"I think I can reach, thanks…" Raven said sarcastically, pushing herself up. Her heavy breasts wobbling, here…" she held out her hand for the bottle as Vixen applied some to her hand again, giving the bottle over.
"Do my back when you're finished would you love?" Vixen asked 'innocently' as she splattered the cream on her big, soft black tits… obviously giving the party a show as she 'innocently' rubbed glistening, edible, sunscreen to her quickly glistening mocha-colored body…
"Yeah…" Raven replied, she didn't even bother moving too much, she could have of course turned away but she figured they'd be too busy staring at the openly flirting Vixen to care too much about the big titty goth girl… she was wrong, but she could hope as her hands glistened her big… soft… TITS… "Haa…" she sighed, lifting them up and letting them drop, the bikini biting into skin… dangerously close to just giving up and snapping apart.
"Come on love your girls are good an protected." Vixen cooed, lying on her belly and wiggling her ass. "Come on already I can already feel my arse frying…"
"You can grope your own ass…" Raven said flatly, squeezing cold lotion onto Vixen's back as she rubbed it into her skin.
"Oh come on, fair is fair…" Vixen replied glancing cheekily over at the group or partiers as Raven rolled her eyes.
"Uuuugh…" Raven grumbled, before giving Vixen's ass some attention…. At least she wasn't Tasha or it would take all day polishing that big booty… of course, once Raven was done she gave Vixen's ass a clap on the right cheek as she yelped.
"Hey! Was that bloody necessary?!" she replied indignantly as Raven lied slowly down on her towel, her big breasts like two mountains rising over the sand…
"Yes…" she took a breath and taking out her phone put in her earbuds and played an audiobook… more than content in her sunning…
Ffffpt!! Sand sprayed across Raven as she sat up, a volleyball had landed HARD next to her, sending sand over her and Vixen as the dark-skinned beauty mumbled indignantly, pushing up… she had been lying on her stomach.
"Sorry bout that!" said a rather hunky looking guy as he bounced over to them. Hard muscles and tanned skin as he grinned at them. "…It sort of got away from us…"
Raven glared at him. Considering they were a good deal away that ball must have been Roxy Rocket because that ball metaphorically flew straight from Gotham to Metropolis, "Whatever…" she replied, brushing off the sand as Vixen got to her feet.
"…So hey uh… you girls here alone?" he asked, grinning 'charmingly' as Raven sighed.
"We're here together, love." Vixen grinned. As he coughed, clearing his throat to avoid the obvious oncoming question. 'are you here with any guys'…
"Well… uh… if you girls are bored…" he jerked his thumb towards the party were some of them were dancing like it was a 50's dance party… who does the twist anymore? "Me and my buddy were hoping to play some more volleyball…" he grinned as he jerked his thumb towards the geeky looking thin black guy from earlier. "…How about a game?"
Raven was about to blow him off... poor choice of words for these girls. She was about to TELL him off, when Vixen grinned. "Sure love." Raven sighed loudly, resigning herself to her fate. "…Let me have a word with my girl here…" she said as the man grinned happily and pranced off towards the geeky guy, elbowing him and chatting happily as the kid looked nervous. "Come on it'll be fun… we can tell them about the shop and they can move the party over there!"
Raven sighed, eyeing Vixen… "…Fine let's make this quick…" she got to her feet brushed the sand off her sunglasses, attached her music player to her stringed bottoms… then approached the net with Vixen as a few of the dancers whistled at the beautiful bikini babes. Even the girls… it was all in good fun.
"So hey… how about a little guys versus girls?" he grinned as the geek shifted nervously… very unsure of where to look at on Raven or Vixen…
"Sure." Raven said flatly.
"Oh… and I'm Garret. This is Richard…" he shook the geek's shoulder, "…Most call him 'dick'…"
"…Why?" Raven and Vixen asked skeptically as Richard sighed.
"…Because they know I hate it…" he added rather forlornly as Garret just smirked knowingly.
"…Actually…" he said, spinning the ball on his finger expertly. "…How about a bit of a wager?" Vixen just smiled, hands on her hips confidently.
"Oh aye? Something… naughty?" she whispered near the net as Raven sighed, Garret approaching it.
"How about… if me and my guy win… you girls got to…" he seemed to 'think' about it. "…Show us something 'good'…" he said, implying the obvious as his eyes flicked down to Vixen's very impressive set of 'good' things…
Vixen laughed, "Oh?... and what if we win?"
He shrugged, "Name it?"
"…We have a restaurant on the street over there…" Raven said as Vixen blinked at her surprised, Raven approached, her big breasts wobbling with their eyes. She was the same 'size' as (T) Vixen, at least officially… but that tight bikini was making her look MUCH bigger right now. "If we win. You and your friends have to come and order food…" she gestured to the group of dancers as a few of them were getting interested.
"That it?"
"Everyone has to buy something…" Raven said firmly as he grinned.
"Uh… Garret?" Richard began but Garret wasn't listening… too eager to see Vixen and Raven's impressively large sets of breasts topless… and if that opportunity was going to present itself, Superman would've caved in… well, he wouldn't… it's a metaphor… because he's Superman... but still…
"Deal. And uh… just so you know? We play this professionally…" he said proudly, as Raven held out her hands for the ball.
"Then I guess we go first?" she said as Garret handed her the ball.
"Sure… fair is fair."
"Oh… and uh… tell everyone what happens when you lose… right now."
"…Okay?" he said turning, "Hey guys… if we lose we got to buy lunch tomorrow at these girls' place!" some cheered, some grumbled but Raven then added.
"And it's on him if you don't want to pay…" and that got them all cheering as Raven stepped away, her hips sashaying notedly as Vixen approached her.
"I've played a little bit back in London… so you can rely on me." She said proudly as Raven just smiled.
"Cool… get ready to set the ball for me…" Vixen blinked curiously as Raven readied to serve. Garret and a less-than-sure Richard were ready to return it as she bopped it over the net, Garret returned it as Vixen darted to push the ball up in the air, her big breasts wobbling enticingly as Raven charged from the corner of the 'court' her breasts jerking about as she leap into the air and struck the ball like a comet descending to earth. It cratered in the sand as she landed by the net, Garret staring at the ball.
"I used to play a LOT in highschool…" she said smugly to a rather nervous-looking Garret. "Got to regionals twice…"
"…I tried to tell you Garret…" Richard said hesitantly, picking up the ball from the sand crater. "…I'm pretty sure I've seen her on some of the old tapes that the coach plays for us…"
"…Well… Shit…" mumbled Garret as Richard handed the ball to Raven.
"Good luck." Raven added as the game began…
While Raven might be a little rusty she was still an exceptional player… on the other hand Vixen wasn't as good as she was hoping she was going to be. And Garret and Richard clearly played more often than the both of them, so Raven was in a bit of a handicap… but they remained neck and neck regardless…
It all came down to on more point… the girls had the ball. All they had to do was set it up and let Raven spike as they had done almost the whole match. Vixen bent over, hands on her knees as she breathed heavily, her breasts hanging beneath her noticeable as Raven spun the ball between her fingers.
They eyed Garret and Richard, both just as exhausted as Raven prepared to serve… she did, it flew over to the other side as Richard set the ball up, and Garret spiked it, Raven skidded beneath it, taking her arms beneath her breasts and pushing them up to bop the ball back into the air… although that was accidental… she didn't ALWAYS have huge tits when she played volleyball…
It went wild but Vixen kept it alive as Raven sent it back over the net… however… Vixen brought out her secret weapon as she ran towards the net, Richard returned it, desperately as Garret prepared himself to send it back once Raven spiked it. "Oh Garret, love?" she cooed enticingly as he spared a glance at her, just as she flashed him. Pulling her top open.
Two. BIG. Black tits on display just for him as he stared goofily… she bounced them between her hands, shaking her chest as the ball bounced uselessly off his head onto the sand. He didn't even notice as Vixen covered herself and winked…
The crowd ROARED their cheers at both the game and at Vixen's shamelessness, hooting and catcalling as she adjusted her top and Garret blinked around as Richard slapped his face in embarrassment… not over the fact that they lost. But they lost so OBVIOUSLY…
"Ah… damn it…" he mumbled. "…There go my new shoes…" he sighed as Raven approached Vixen, standing beside her… bodies hot, tired… sweaty… Vixen glanced at Raven who snorted.
"…How about we throw them a bone?" she whispered, "You're already taking his money…"
"For Orders…" she noted but Vixen's shapely lower body swayed enticingly.
"…Come on… you and I worked up a hard sweat… we can keep that sweat going or just take a dive in the water." Richard and Garret were chatting disappointedly together as the rest of the party picked up again as Raven sighed.
"Only if they meet my tastes…" she declared firmly as Vixen smiled and whistled at them
"Oi… you blokes come over here…" she said playfully, curling a finger at Garret and Richard as they shifted beneath the net… Vixen stepped aside, blocking the view somewhat.
"Yeah?-Hey!" he jumped as Vixen covered his lip with a finger and he went quiet. Raven pulled his shorts towards her as Richard staredat her in surprise, she glanced down into Garret's trunks before scowling and letting them snap back around his waist. "What the-" Vixen rubbed her finger on his lips, silencing him again as a disappointed Raven grabbed a fidgeting Richard and pulled his trunks as he tried and failed to stop her…
….
….
…Raven stared, and let the trunks snap back to his waist as he blushed, jumping at the sudden snap before she took a fistful of his trunks, and glanced around. "…Come on." She said emotionlessly as she began to drag him towards a collection of rocks nearby. Shoving Garret at Vixen who took his hand and followed eagerly.
The rocks were tall, and if anyone walked by privacy was out of the question but they would block immediate line of sight… the hot loose sand flattening beneath Raven's feet as she shoved Richard against the rock wall, firmly but gently as he grunted… his geeky frame wilting under the attractive goth girl as she approached him and dropped to her knees, his hands pushed against her head as she reached for her trunks.
"H-Hey what are you-nngh?!" he flinched as her hand clenched around the 'trunk' in his trunks… her hand sliding slowly up and down the nearly foot-long piece of meat as he shuddered.
"I'm going to give you something that most guys don't get from me for free…" she licked her lips sensually as he froze, gazing into her lustful eyes as she stroked his cock. "A. FUCK…"
And his pants were around his ankles just as Vixen turned the corner with a rather amused Garret, quickly realizing what the girls were doing as Vixen pushed him against his own rock. Licking her lips as she pulled her bikini open again and pressed her tits to his muscled chest.
"I didn't win you know…" he grinned playfully as Vixen just laughed.
"But you ARE going to pay… you haven't met our Giganta…" she cooed as she licked his chest, sliding slowly to her knee, rubbing her face against his obvious erection as she sniffed through his sea smelling trunks. She knew he wasn't going to be to Raven's 'standards'… big and meaty, the size queen that she was… but he was still a good size… it wasn't like he was tiny.
"FUCK… Hello DICK…" Raven purred, staring at Dick's throbbing dick as she gripped it with both hands as he sighed, "God damn it's been so LONG since I've had a cock like yours…" she double fisted it, sliding her hands up and down his length as she spat on it. "MMMn…" she pulled him towards her face, inhaling his scent as his tip dribbled pre-cum into the sand.
"W-we just met!-aahhhh…" she shuddered as her tongue silenced his complaints with a long, firm lick along the side of his cock.
"Fuck your cock taste so good, Dick…" she cooed as his cock twitched against her tongue, it spiraled along his skin as she flicked it to the tip. Pressing her lips to him and cooed as she kissed it. One hand pulled away, sliding down her stomach to her bottoms, sliding beneath them and furiously fingering her pussy. "Want me to suck it first? Or do you want to stretch my holes?
"Ahh-haaa…" he panted, shaking as he lied firmly against the rocks.
"Nevermind… I feel like sucking cock anyway…" she licked her lips, and because her lips were still at his tip, she licked that too before opening wide.
"Ahh-AHhh-WOW!!!" Dick praised the heavens as Garret focused solely on the beautiful black woman rubbing her pretty face against his cock.
"Sound's like Richard's having fun…" he teased, reaching down to squeeze Vixen's big exposed tits.
"We're VERY bloody good at what we do love…" Vixen purred, hands hooking on his waistband, pulling it down as his hard-on was freed… he was uncut, and as expected not exactly small. But Raven has high standards. "Ooh… been awhile since I had a hooded-beast like yours…" her tongue slithered on his foreskin as he kept squeezing her tits.
"Seen a lot of dicks have you?" he grinned, sighing softly as her soft skin rubbed against his throbbing cock.
"LOTS of cocks…" she replied sluttily, before sliding her tongue on his shaft. "Ahhh…" she slipped her tongue under his foreskin, spiralling it on his shaft as he shuddered. "Ahh-mmmn…" she wrapped her mouth around him, and slid down…
"Ahh-AHhh-WOW!!" praised Dick as Raven showed off her head game. Slid down the entirety of his shaft as she buried him in her throat. "Oh-my-god-oh-my-god-oh-my-god!" he gasped, shaking wildly as Raven kissed his base, and spluttered. "Ooh… My… God are you… oooooooh…" her hands rubbed his geeky chest as she slurped loudly, eyes rolling in her skull as her lips quivered around his shaft, her throat tightening as she WILLED her head to stay in place at least for a few more seconds before she spluttered and slid up his shaft.
"MMMN-mmmmn…" she sighed, shaking in pleasure as her tongue spiraled on his tip in her mouth. He breathed heavily, his balls hanging low and quivering as saliva dribbled to the sand from his cock. "MMMn..mmn! MMMN!!" her hands wrapped around his length and began to stroke it, "Mmmn-MMMpgh!" he instinctively pumped his hips, but with one hand on the base and the other sliding up and down she held him to the rocks until. "MMPGH!?" she jumped, and trails of cum oozed from her nose as the sudden explosion of seed filled her mouth. "MMMmgh!!" semen clogged her nasal passages, but she cooed excitedly as Dick trembled, his cock twitching between her lips as it shrunk and dropped from her mouth, another spurt of cum in the sand.
"MMmn….ahh…" down his load went into her stomach, her nose still stuff as she wiped it from her face with the back of her hand, stroking him with the other as she licked off his load… and sniffed down the rest. She flinched while immediately regretting it, but was too distracted by Big geek cock to care. "I'm going to be smelling your cum all day… you better be thankful…" she leaned forward, licking his dripping tip. "That I want this cock so MUCH…" she moaned eagerly, reaching for her top and free her big titty goth tits.
"Ahh!!" Vixen cooed as she licked her lips around Garret's cock, before she bobbed her head on it again. "MMMn..mmmn!!"
"H-Holy shit…" he moaned, relaxing against the rock as he held her head with one hand, her braids of hair tangling between his fingers as she sucked, "Ooh… NNNGh!!" her hand reached up to fondle his sack, chuckling around his cock as she dove down on it. His hips pumping to meet her as she slurped louder, and louder, making as much sloppy noise as possible as his cock trembled, ready to fire…
"Ahh!!" she gasped smiling as his cock twitched and burst across her face. he fell forward slightly hands on her shoulders as he held himself up, spurting ropes across her beautiful features, white cum contrasting erotically with her mocha skin as she smiled up at him.
"Wow…" he sighed, his cock twitching and leaking into the sand. "…What else are we going to do?" she raised an eyebrow up at him.
"Nothing…" she said as he blinked.
"What? Awe… come on…"
"You lost… and I've shown you something good…" she stroked him absently as Raven worshiped Dick's dick. "I was hoping you boys would be packing so we could loosen my girl up… but only your boy lucked out so I gave you some pity head…" she smiled coyly up at him. "…But I suppose if you show up TOMORROW with your friends… WE could do a little something-something…" she purred, cupping her big soft breasts, and wrapping them around his cock, his tip trembling excitedly as it pocked between her heavy breasts. "…Something really fun…" she licked her cum lips, "…But here's just a taste…" she spat between her tits, and began to squeeze…
Raven had a similar idea, her big porcelain colored breasts wrapping around Dick's dark dick as she slobbered over his flaccid tip. Squeezing, lifting, and dropping determinedly as Dick shuddered. "Get this cock hard for me…" she cooed, "Get it hard and ready…" using her upper arms to squeeze her tits together she slipped her hands down to undo her side-ties, before sliding her hands to her wet pussy as it drooled arousal into the sand. "Oooh this fucking dick… how many girls have worshiped it?" she soothed, shaking her breasts left and right before gripping them and bouncing. Dick didn't answer, too enraptured with the big titty goth's big titty job to pay too much attention.
She gazed up at him as his tip oozed pre-cum onto her spiraling tongue between her cleavage as his cock pulsated… "Ahh!" she gasped… and stopped, falling backward, hands in the sand as she exposed her naked body to his thick girth… the dropped, sand popping into the air as she raised her legs up, and spread them open… her wet pussy more than ready for his rejuvenated rod…
"Put it in me…" she begged as his length twitched, he just stared in awe. "…I need THAT dick in me…" she licked her lips, inviting him with her eyes. "I'm going to lie here… and YOU… are going to fuck me… ravage me… spread me open…" she spread herself open to help him along. "HURRY!" she growled as he jumped and dropped into the sand. He grabbed his cock hesitantly and pushed it against her wet slit as she clenched her teeth before shrieking, her back arching happily as she gazed at Vixen and Garret. Vixen stroking him with her tits as he sprayed her face.
Vixen smiled as the familiar sound of Raven being split by cock echoed towards her, she squeezed Garret's trembling length before he shot another load on her face, she smiled as he pulled out from her tits, she pushed them together as he grunted and groaned, spraying the rest of his wad onto her big mocha breasts.
"Oh shit. Oooh shit…" he sighed as semen oozed from his tip onto her chest, and he shook his limp cock, flicking a few final drops. She put her hands on her legs, pushing her cum covered breasts with her upper arms together as he gazed at the work of art before him. She smiled and whispered conspiratorially. "Now remember… show up, and I'll do a LOT more…" she licked her cum covered lips hintingly…
"Oh shit! OH SHIT!! FUCK! ME!" Raven squealed excitedly as Dick went to town inside her. Her pussy, well used to massive cocks was more than a fit for him, not to mention a wet slip and slid as his rod slammed against her womb. "EGGH! NNGH!! NNGH!!" her teeth clenched in a mad grin as Dick closed his eyes and thought of pussy… pumping his hips mechanically as Raven's huge tits swayed up and down her chest with his thrusts. "AH-Ha-Haa-AHHH-UUUwaaah!!" she writhed in pleasure, a climax already rippling through her as she gnashed her teeth, spying a cum covered Vixen watching her with a knowing grin as her hands clutched to sand slipping between her fingers. "NNgh! AAHHHH!!!" her toes curled and her legs clenched as Dick cried out in pleasure.
"Haa-HAAAA!!!"
His cock bulged inside her, she trembled excitedly… FEELING it pulse against her inner walls. "Oh god! Do it! DO! IT!! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!! AHH!!" she gasped, as Dick bred her like a stud horse. "UGH GOD!!" she snarled, shaking as her eyes rolled…. Thick cum spraying from her pussy as his cock pumped it relentlessly into her. "FUCK a… FUUUUUCK…." She hissed, trembling as hot cum slid down her ass cheeks. "Haaa…" Dick lied his head on the sand beside her head as her breasts heaved against his chest from her heavy breathing, her legs relaxing as he softened inside her… cum spilled from her hole as Vixen rolled him over. "Ha!" she gasped softly as Vixen smiled as grabbed Raven, pulling her to her feet.
Alice fell against the rock wall, shaking as cum oozed relentlessly from her gaping hole into the sand. "Fuck. FUCK…" she cursed, smiling happily. "Ooh fuck.. like prom night ALL over again… but with about four less dicks…" she smiled feebly at Britney like she just shared an important secret. "…Don't tell V…"
"Oh, not a word…" Britney cooed, miming a 'zipped lip', still covered in cum, as she reapplied her somewhat sandy top. "…we better hope into the ocean to get all this man love off… and out…' she added, rubbing Alice's ass. It trembled as another wad spurted into the sticky, sandy pile between her legs.
"So uh… when should I 'cum' tomorrow?" Garret asked, giving Britney's black ass a brave squeezed.
"MMMn… we're going to open at 6 pm…" she added, glancing at Alice for confirmation, as she nodded. "So show up… if you don't well… I'll be VERY disappointed…" she pouted sweetly as she helped Alice with her swimsuit… "Might want to slap your boy awake… and tell him my friend might want another round…"
Quickly Alice was dressed… and walking straight as she passed a rather exhausted but happy Dick in the sand… and Richard. "See you around Dick…" she said…
And diving into the waters to wash and swim back… Dick briefly wondered if she was talking to his cock or him… and decided as Garret toed him in the side that he didn't really care…
Cheetah
"There's a LOT of Stephen King on in Maine…" Cheetah noted as 'CUJO' just stared. Poison Ivy yawned, rolling over in her bedroom, and not really paying attention. "…Alice was right…" she clicked off the TV, not really in the mood for horror as she went down the stairs in her white swimsuit, her tail swishing as she made her way to the kitchen for a snack…
There wasn't a lot of options, most of the food needed to be cooked or prepared… she settled on pretzels and was about to head back upstairs but paused as she heard a crash outback. "…Probably a raccoon…" she noted, although it was pretty early for them. She put down her pretzels and went out the back into a rather tight alleyway… there was a sole dumpster near the open end of it, and a collection of trashcans on the other near the dead-end… one was knocked over. She frowned and approached… she was more than capable of scaring away a few animals in her 'savage' form.
However… a big, mottled brown and black-furred DOG walked into view and now she wasn't so confident… she personally had nothing against dogs, but they had issues with her… his hair was matted and patched, clearly it wasn't an owned pet… it looked like something between a German Shepard and a Husky. Lots of hair and rather wolf-like… but one eye was a brilliant blue, the other was milky white and there was a scar…
It snarled over the spilled dumpster, protecting its earnings as she took a few steps back. "…Nice… doggy… you hungry?" it snarled, it's teeth white in the dark "…Go… right ahead…" she remembered vaguely to never run from a dog, never look it in the eyes… or… eye… wait for it to back down… but it wasn't backing down and she was getting increasingly nervous…
Dogs, even super friendly ones from before she was 'kitty-fied', didn't like her after her transformation. They would either avoid her or snap at her… just as she was about to try and dart for the door.
"Hey! Hey Hector! Go on!" BANG BANG BANG!! The dog blinked and darted right past her as she turned around to spy a bulky man dressed in a jumpsuit, a garbage man maybe. "Damn Hector…" he said, "Are you alright… ma'am…" he blinked at her, dropping the lid of the trashcan and the stick he was using to bang it in shock...
She sighed, clearly, he was terrified of her, or hesitant about her… those in Gotham (or at least her local area) were used to her but here in Amnesty Bay: Maine-
"You're Kitty Katie!" he breathed in awe as she blinked confusedly.
"What?" his hand slapped over his mouth and then he flinched, it was gloved and it didn't smell good so he pulled it away. Her tail swished. He certainly DID just say her 'professional' furry girl name… her catlike eyes narrowed into slits. "…Did you just say Kitty Katie?" she purred as he coughed, smiling.
"Uh… no?"
"You did… I heard you…" she cooed approaching him as he took a step back. "…You're a fan…" she whispered as he smiled.
"C-Come on miss don't spread it around…" he begged. "…I already get flak, eh?" he said, gesturing to his garbageman suit.
She pouted playfully, "Well… thank you for helping me with… that dog."
"What, Hector? Oh, don't mind him…" he said, waving his hand as the mottled brown and black dog seemed to sniff around a few beachside tables of people eating lucnh, some even passed him a couple of pieces of food. "He's nice enough for a local stray… but whenever somebody tries to adopt him he runs off or escapes… smart little guy…" he waved a hand as she shivered slightly, she couldn't help herself. "But I guess he's a little imposing for a… girl like you." He said, grinning shyly.
"…Still…" she ran a finger over his suit. "…How about I treat you to something nice for being a gentleman?" she purred… she couldn't help it. She was feeling particularly bored and 'in heat' as she called it… She didn't actually have heat cycles like other cats, but sometimes her body seemed to interpret 'bored' as 'fuck the cutest looking guy nearby'… she could usually control it, in fact, she usually did…
"Uh… sure… I'm kinda hungry…" he glanced at the restaurant. "…Are you open?"
"Tomorrow… but we can make a little exception." She winked, inviting him inside.
"So… uh… I thought you worked in Gotham?" he asked as he followed her into the restaurant as she grabbed a few slices of bread and cheese, she was certainly capable of making her own meal. it was just grilled cheese after all.
"Have a seat…" she said, gesturing to a booth as he did, staring at her kitty tail 'swish' left and right at the grill. Her tight white one-piece squeezing her furry ass as she fired everything up. "And usually yes… but I'm doing my boss a favor…" she said, prepping the sandwich. "Some stuff happened so a few of the girls and I came here…"
"Your boss?" he asked as she blinked, her tail swishing distractedly.
"Hmmn? Oh… my other 'job' doesn't pay all the bills…" she smiled as the sizzle of the sandwich filled the empty restaurant. She smiled, her cat eyes twinkling. "My boss opened this branch…" she flipped the sandwich, "Seems to think there's a market for… sexy girls in sexy outfits in Maine…" she put the sandwich on the plate and strutted towards him, tail and hips swishing as she liked her kitty lips. "What do you think?" He stared at her, and jumped as he realized she was just a foot away. she put the plat down, leaning over him. "Is there a market?"
He smiled sheepishly as he took off his work gloves. "Well… I'll certainly show up if you are working…" she flicked his chin with a clawed finger, not breaking skin as she walked around to the other side of the booth.
"So… how long have you been into... fur?" she grinned.
"…Uh… Maine got attacked by one of the… Cheetahs…" he said, shrugging sheepishly. "I don't remember which one but…" he cleared his throat as he tried to muffle his words with the sandwich. "…Well… I like cats…" he mumbled with a blush.
'Cheetah' chuckled, "Ooh? Well no wonder you found 'me' then… I bet you were looking for naughty pictures…" she whispered sensually as her cat ears twitched..
He blinked at her, putting down the sandwich abruptly. "No, I just heard about you." She blinked, tilting her head. "You're… kinda famous for guys like me, you know?"
"…No." she said, shaking her head surprised. "…How famous?"
He blinked at her, then reached into his pocket, retrieving a phone and clicking it for a few moments, showing her a website. 'Kitty Katie Fan-site' she stared…
Over 4.7 million VIEWS? For cheap pictures of her!? She took his hand staring at the phone. "…I am not charging NEARLY enough!" she hissed softly as he grinned nervously.
"Well… you're popular is all I'm saying…" he bit into the sandwich. "And a good cook!" he mumbled, swallowing. "Sorry…" she smiled at him for a moment… then smiled much more… lecherously.
"…Popular huh?..." she purred, the rumbling in her chest drawing his attention. "So… do you get with all your friends and talk about me?"
"Well… some of the guys at the Con talk about you…" he noted as she gazed hypnotically into her eyes. "My friend Joe, dresses up as a weasel. He said he… uh… 'purchased your time'… once…" he shrugged, "I didn't believe him of course."
"I don't know a joe…" she chuckled, "Know a lot of johns… and I don't know any weasels…" she smiled, "Not a lot of guys in Gotham order Kitty Katie personally…" she leaned close… "So he's lying…" she giggled as he laughed. She purred again and he smiled, quickly finishing his sandwich.
"So… uh… thanks for that…"
"Thank you…" she purred, "I don't do well with dogs anymore…"
"Well that's a shame…" he grinned, "I dress up as a fox…" she chuckled.
"…Then I guess I can make an exception." Before he knew what was happening she was beneath the table.
"Wha-oh-holy night!…" he breathed as he felt the zipper of his suit pulled down. Her hands delicately slipped in and quickly found his raging boner as he trembled. "W-wait…"
"Oh don't think I was going to let a fan leave with just a sandwich…" she purred, rubbing her soft fuzzy cheek against his tip as he strained to hold himself back. "…I'm going to give you something to brag about."
"B-But Kitty Katie I got to get back to-nngh!!" she ran her tongue along the side of his cock as it almost exploded in joy at his internet crush about to give him head.
"It's. CHEETAH…" she purred erotically before her muzzle engulfed his shaft.
"Ooh my… NGH!!"
"Katie I'm going to-Oh… you're busy…" Grinned Poison Ivy as Cheetah blew the G-man. "Well I'll be right back if anyone asks." She said in a coat and strutting out the back as Cheetah waved a hand dismissively, licking and nuzzling G-man's cock.
"MMMn-mmmn-aahh…" she purred, her tongue tickled, but it still felt AMAZING… she wrapped her muzzle back around him. "MMMn-MMMN…
"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!" he shuddered rapidly as she moaned, his hot milk rushing into her mouth as she cooed.
"MMMn…MMMmn…" she smiled up at him under the table as he fell against it, the plate spinning across it as he moaned. "Mwah…" her tongue lashed her furry face as she licked up his load. "MMMn… yummy milk is my favorite…" she purred, crawling on the floor… "Now though… is that enough for you? Or do you REALLY need some pussy?" she purred, nuzzling his twitching cock. "Ooh… it hardened, almost poking her in the eye as she fidgeted beneath the table. "…You REALLY need it…" after a second… a white one piece slapped onto the table, he blinked at it in a daze… then moaned as he felt a silky warm pussy wrap around him. he leaned back and glanced down as a long luscious tail flicked his nose… and a big furry ass began to bounce.
"Ah-AH-Ah…Meeeeoooooow…" she purred playfully, slamming her furry ass against him and swaying, "MMMn!!... Feed the pussy handsome…" she purred as he grabbed her flesh furry ass. "Ah yeah! Oooh! Make me meow!!" she yowled playfully, her face on the floor and ass in the air as he pumped himself against her without standing up.
"AH-oh! Oh NNgh!!" he gently brushed her tail with his hand, it stiffed, flicking against his face as he grunted… her clawed hands pushed on the seat opposite her as her ass began to bounce against the table.
"Oh. Oh!...Nnngh!!"
"AH-AH-AH!!" he pushed into her, and stayed balls deep in her furry pussy as she cooed.
"OOooh… why'd you stop?"
He caressed her furry ass, "…Can you… come back up here?" she giggled, and purred, his cock vibrating inside her with the nose as she slipped off his cock, and stood up pressing her furry tits to his face as she smiled. He pulled her onto his lap as she straddled him. He buried his face in her soft, warm chest… her fur was silky and smooth… never prickly…
His hands gripped her furry ass cheeks as her tail swished across his hands, then he lifted her. "Ah-ah yes…" she moaned, bouncing on his lap, "AH-nngh…mmmn!" she moaned, eyes rolling in her furry head as she tossed her hair. "Oooh… come on… give me all that milk…" she cooed, their smacking hips echoing around the empty restaurant as the seats beneath them puffed and 'farted' as they bounced out the air.
"Ahh-Ah! Ha-ha-ha!!" she giggled, head rolling back, "Ugh-UGH!! ME…OOWWWW!!" she yowled as he clung to her soft ass checks and pulled her down. "Ooh-oooooh-mmmn…" she swiveled her furry hips as he sighed, his load rushing into her as he twitched inside her. "MMMmn…" she licked his ear as he giggled, "Yummy MILK…" she purred… before tossing her head again and smiling at him.
"…Wow…" he moaned in her chest.
"First time's free…" she grinned, licking her lips. Getting up and crawling catlike across the table, her ass and leaking pussy swishing…
"So… how… long are you in town?" he breathed eagerly, fixing himself as she grabbed her swimsuit, pulling it over her furry body.
"A few days, until my boss-nngh!" she pushed her tail through the slit she made for it, letting it swish and adjust as he stared at it. "Hire's other people to take over…" she smiled. Winking at him, "Come by when we open I'll give you special service…" he smiled.
"Hell if you're here I get the whole con to show up!" he stood up, "…Um…" he cleared his throat. "I know we just… did it?... but uh… could I shake your hand?" she laughed a growl-like giggle before grabbing his hands, making sure he felt her claws… and giving it a little shake.
"…Come back tomorrow and I'll even take a few pictures." He grinned excitedly, looking at his hand like he'd never wash it again, then cheerily walking back outside from the back. Cheetah smiled, brushing her long brown hair from her cat eyes and went to clean up.
One by one the girls returned and made their way upstairs, "We're going to have a big day tomorrow Yaya noted with a grin and stretching, then sniffed as Alice and Vixen went to retrieve clothes from their rooms to change into as Yaya stared at them. "…Did you guys have sex?"
"Yes…" Alice mumbled
"Depends." Britney shrugged.
Katie coughed and smiled as Ronnie-Bell shrugged her huge shoulders. "…Nice swimsuit Ronnie." She noted with a purr as Ronnie-Bell shrugged again with a smile.
"I hope so it was a steal…"
"You paid for it don't lie…" Yaya pouted as Ronnie-Bell's blue eyes twinkled. "…So where is Jessica?" she asked as Katie purred softly.
"Well… while I was… busy she said she had to leave… don't know where… she left hours ago"
Britney, changed into a loose shirt and boxes that were too big for her. Borrowed from her 'pirate' boyfriend in fact… sat on the couch. "Busy how?" she asked knowingly as Katie shrugged her furry shoulders.
"…Should we go find her?" asked Alice. "…Then again she's not exactly… Veronica…" before adding under her breath, "...But she is pretty close, thinking about it…"
"Find who?" Jessica asked, brushing her redhead out of her eyes as she carried what looked like a large bag of local competition up the stairs. "I was getting dinner." She noted as Yaya nodded, the smell of deep-fried seafood very prominent. "This is apparently the best take out in town…" she said, putting it on the table. "So we got a lot of competition."
"Oooh…" Katie sniffed, "I love fish…" they stared at her, "Yes… the cat stereotype is true…"
"Oh… I hope that's the only stereotype…" Jessica noted… suspiciously… as Catwoman began to open the bag. Ready to set out dinner when she hesitated.
"Why?"
"…Cause I made a friend!…" Jessica said playfully as Alice sighed.
"Great… JUST like Veronica… she brings home a guy…" Jessica just giggled.
"Well, yes and no…" she then whistled. "Hector!"
A significantly better-groomed German Shepard-Husky mix, darted up the stairs and began to sniff around the floor excitedly. He had been combed, cleaned, toe trimmed, and cared for… in fact, apart from his milky eye, he looked just positively adorable… Katie however… leaped onto the tallest 'thing' in the room… the seven-foot Ronnie-Bell.
"Oh aren't you just the cutest little wanker!" Britney cheered happily as Hector the former stray said 'hello' by sniffing and licking the beautiful woman.
"…Okay, he is pretty cute…" Yaya cooed lovingly, as the girls began to pet the surprisingly friendly and cheerful Hector.
"He tried to eat me!" Katie yelped nervously, sprawling on Ronnie-Bell's shoulders as the big woman flinched.
"K-Katie… KATIE! CLAWS!" she hissed painfully as Hector sat down in front of the Giant woman, staring notedly up at Katie.
"Oh, he'll be fine…" Jessica cooed, stroking the now handsome Hector who seemed to fawn over the green woman. "He is AMAZINGLY well trained and just SO darn friendly!" she cooed, squeezing his cute doggy face in her hands as he licked her's.
Katie hesitantly descended a rather unamused and potentially bleeding Ronnie-Bell. Approaching the dog and holding out her hand… he stared at her… sniffed her hand… and licked it, nuzzling against it as she pet him… she DID… miss petting dogs from back when she didn't look like their 'mortal enemy'…
"See? He's a sweetheart…" smiled Jessica proudly. "The pound said he's a stray… and I can take him home… if he stays! Don't know what he meant by that…"
"How did you even find him?" Yaya asked, giving the dog some fries from her 'fish and chips'.
"Oh, he attacked some people for me…" Jessica said as the girls stared at her. "…It's not a big deal…"
"…TALK." Yaya noted, crossing her arms as Katie continued to pet Hector… satisfying all of her repressed doggy peting urges and getting them out of the way.
"It's really not that big of a deal." Jessica noted, helping sort out the food. "…FINE." She added as they just kept staring. "I'll make it quick…"
End of Day 1