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"Bunch of fecking weirdos in Gotham this week." Mumbled Silver Banshee watching out the front window as elves, dwarves, orcs, and men in full plate armor walked/clunked noisily by outside of Superbabes' front window.
"It's Gotham there are weirdos every week." Livewire replied lazily, shoving a tray of dirty dishes into Silver Banshee's stomach, "Come on help me bust these tables." She noted as Wonder Woman began to wipe the recently emptied tables down.
"Have to agree but it's like a Lord of the Bracelet's shoot out there." Wonder Woman replied as an 'elf' mother holding a tiny 'dwarfs' hand skipped by, the little dwarf girl waving happily to Wonder Woman through the window as she smiled and waved playfully back.
"There's a big LARPing convention in town this week." Zatanna supplied as the girls eyed her. "I'd be going myself if I didn't have to work. My friend Mike went yesterday, says it's great."
"Larp?" mumbled Silver Banshee sourly.
"Live-action roleplay. It's like a… renaissance fair but with more orcs and elves." Zatanna added with a delighted twinkle in her pretty blue eyes.
"Sounds like a fecking nerd convention." Silver Banshee scoffed as Zatanna rolled her eyes.
"You went to a My Small Horsie convention last week."
"Yeah. With my Niece." She replied with her 'excuse' proudly as Zatanna dropped off the dirty plates into the kitchen and went to the lounge.
"You would've gone alone, and you know it." Zatanna added as Silver Banshee flipped her off.
"Feck off, nerd." As Zatanna playfully flipped her off back. That was just Silver Banshee's way of saying 'shut up' in a less than childish way.
"Enough. Get the floor cleaned up, we'll have a good rush soon enough." Orders shouted from her counter. "You can talk and work."
"Yes, boss." They replied obediently, continuing to clean and wipe, loading dishes into the Wayne Industrial speed dishwasher.
"Haa…" she sighed sadly, "I wish I could've gone. I heard there's going to be some big night battle in Robinson park." Zatanna cooed, stretching her sexy body as her breasts wobbled in her tuxedo corset. Her long sexy fishnet stocking showgirl legs stretching as she made her way to the couch, dropping down onto it as Raven and Starfire arrived.
"There's a bunch of cute elf boys and fairy girls out there!" Starfire grinned happily, girlishly prancing in place. "I just want to take them all home!"
"No." Raven replied, shoving the nymphomaniac redhead into the lockers as Orders continued to work at her counter. "Last thing I need is you getting cum and stripper glitter all over the apartment again.
Zatanna smiled as Orders glanced up, "…I'm sure I can get someone to come in and cover you if you really want to go."
"Nah I'm already here. It's fine." She sighed as Orders eyes flicked. "Maybe I can go tomorrow."
Orders eyes flicked, as she absently rubbed her head, "Mmn." She replied before reaching for the phone as it rang.
Time: 8:22 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-Ring Click.
"Hello Superbabes, We deliver."
"Greetings. I would like one Zatanna Meal, please."
"…That's one Zesty Ziti Lasagna with a side of Zucchini noodles..."
"Indeed."
"Anything else?"
"Indeed. Delivered by Zatanna. Please."
"We expect her back around 60 minutes, or the police will be informed. You will be charged upon completion of delivery, now please give me your name and address."
Meanwhile
"Zatanna." Orders said as the pretty magic showgirl got to her feet and walked towards the counter. "You got one." Just and Raven and Starfire walked out of the lockers and onto the floor.
"Lucky." Mumbled Starfire as Raven pushed her along.
The food slid out as Orders handed her the receipt, she checked it and smiled. "Oh! Central Gotham! I can see Robinson park from there!"
"Lucky you." Orders' lips twitched slightly, "Go on…" she said waving Zatanna off as she walked out the back and to the car. Heading off to Central Gotham.
The closer she got to the address the bigger the fantasy crowd got. Cheap costumes, expensive costumes, professional costumes or people just fascinated by the event gathered around Robinson park lit up by portable lights and electric torches. Large tents and stalls, even a place where you could buy or rent weapons and armor…
But she wasn't going there she was going to one of the many hotels with views of the park. She parked in the guest lot and got out, amongst the rest of the costumes she sort of blended right in. Walking through the lobby and heading towards the elevators as dozens of fantasy dressed people wandered about heading to the fair. She rode up the elevator to the 8th floor, stepping out as a trio of size appropriate dwarven warriors entered.
"Hey…" one with a poorly glued on beard grinned lecherously up at her legs and ass as another with an actual beard grabbed him by the shoulder pauldron and yanked him into the elevator.
"Come on." He grumbled irately as she smiled at them, strutting down the carpet and glancing at the apartment numbers. She walked fully around the halls and found the right one, before slipping the receipt into the bag, raising her hand with her pretty smile on her face, and knocked.
"Superbabes!"
Time: 8:49 PM. Place: Central Gotham (Hotel Room #808)
"Special Delivery Service." She added as the door opened. She smiled prettily at the occupant and walked right in. "…Nice costume."
…It wasn't really but it was a good effort. His entire body was painted green, and he wore a sort of fake fur onesie with a Giganta like strap over one. He looked like an orc in a cheap fantasy movie. But again good effort… didn't help that he was still wearing his glasses.
"Thanks…" he said, his voice a little nasally, and already gazing into her cleavage. "…Nice costume." He said, the bulging in his fur pants obvious.
"Hee-Hee…" she giggled and removed her jacket so he could get a better view of her cleavage as she walked into the tiny hotel room. Putting the food on the table before she approached the open window with the great view of Robinson Park, the fair in full swing now. "Are you going later?" she asked sultrily, leaning against the glass as her shapely backside swayed hello to him.
"Uh… yeah… after I take care of something…"
"Hee hee…" she giggled again, glancing over her shoulder at him, still wiggling her ass as she licked her lips. "Don't you mean after I take care of something?"
"I uh…" he approached her cautiously, rubbing a hand on her rear as she pushed her ass towards it. "…Usually I have another girl come dressed as an elf sorceress but she couldn't make it this year…"
"Ah…" she grinned, "So I'm your little mage?" he shrugged sheepishly. "Real into Larping huh?" she purred as he nodded reluctantly as he squeezed her rear, and pulled her away, gazing into her cleavage as she pushed them together. "…Does she have tits like mine?" she purred as he cleared his throat.
"No… but boobs aren't everything…" he mumbled distractedly, "A-Anyway… I… just need to get into character before I head off to the fair… so um… I might get a little rough." He said taking off his glasses and putting them on the nearby nightstand.
"MMMn… promises, promises…" she cooed. Not like she was worried he'd hurt her, or Orders wouldn't have sent her…
"Alright." He cleared his throat. Then suddenly lashed out, grabbing her neck firmly and dragging her forward as she gasped surprised, he didn't really have any muscles so she was surprised at his strength.
"Ah!" she gasped as he stuck out his tongue, and slowly licked her cheek, flicking it close to her eye as she recoiled in disgust, "Ugh!"
"You a nice bit of man-flesh aren't you?" he growled, his voice significantly deeper from the rather nasally tone he had before. "Haaaa…" he sighed into her face, his tongue lolling out as he licked her again, she trembled slightly… in her professional roleplaying opinion, she was expertly getting into character.
"Ugh! Let go!" she feebly pushed on his chest as he slapped her hand aside and gripped her breast firmly, "Haa!"
"MMN! These could feed a whole tribe of orc warriors!" he licked her face again as she 'struggled' against him. "But you're my prize…" he grabbed her top and yanked.
"Whoa!" she gasped, grabbing his hand and stopping him. "Whoa… don't, don't wreck that…" she said, undoing her top as it started to fall away, "…I got to pay for damages." She whispered as her naked body was revealed, leaving her in her stockings, shoes and hat.
"Oh. Sorry…"
"Yep. Okay, go ahead." She said as he grabbed her tits again, "Haa! Ahh!!" she 'struggled' as he led her to the bed, and tossed her on it, her body bounced as she tried to crawl away backward only for him to grab her ankle and drag her back. Her foot lashed out, kicking (more like pressing playfully) at his chest as he grabbed her other leg and opened it wide, spreading her pussy as he undid the strap of his fur onesie and it fell away leaving a rock hard 'orc' cock…
"…Wow you just went to town with that paint…" she said surprised as he shrugged, his girth wobbling up and down.
"My usual partner likes the authenticity… plus it tastes like grapes."
"Oh… good to know." she replied strangely impressed before he fell on her. "Noooo~!" she whined dramatically as his voice returned to his 'orc'y growl.
"Ggrr!! You're my mate now!"
"Nooo!!" he slowly licked her face again as she 'struggled' valiantly, pushing on his chest as he kept, licking her skin.
"Aahh… taste good!" he praised, squeezing her breasts firmly as she trembled. "Body perfect for orc young!"
"Nooo!!" she whined dramatically again, 'hitting' his chest as she felt his grape-flavored green cock against her spread pussy, her fishnet legs squeezing his sides as she tried to 'push' him off. "I don't want any orc babies!"
"Too bad!" he growled grabbing her wrists and pinning them 'struggling' above her head, her hat rolling off her silky black locks as her breasts wobbled. "You orc slave now!"
"Nooo!" she cried out as he licked her face again, her mouth shutting as he tried to get it into her mouth. Only for his cock to slam into her, "Haaa!!" she gasped as he licked her again, slipping his tongue into her mouth as he pulled out, then slid back in, before pulling out and slamming into her. "Ugh! NNGH! Ahh! No!! she moaned, writhing as her big breasts bounced up and down as he grunted and growled like the savage orc he was.
"Tight pussy! Good for breeding!" he growled licking her face slowly and firmly, jamming his cock rapidly inside her as she panted and moaned, her breasts jiggling erotically on her chest. "You like orc cock!"
"Nooo!" she cooed, shaking in pleasure as her body sent a tiny orgasm through her.
"Ugh! YES! Better than man dick!" his hips slapping against her body, bouncing rapidly as her head rolled, she gazed at the head bored, mouth opened as she shuddered and he licked her neck. "Only orc cock now!"
"Ugh! Uhg! No!!" she whimpered, shaking as her legs rubbed his body. "Noooo!!"
He caught one of her bouncing tits in his mouth, sucking hard on her nipple as she gasped, wiggling beneath him as he kept pounding, his 'orc dick' throbbing eagerly inside her tight wet hole as her toes curled in her sexy shoes.
"NNGh! Ugh!!" he grunted, slamming hard against her as she gasped. "Cumming! Breeding you now!"
"No!!" he whimpered, gazing pleadingly up at him, mouth wide as she gasped fearfully. "No, not inside! I don't want orc babies!"
"Lots of orc babies!" he declared as her acting only made him harder, pound deeper, move faster. "LOTS!"
"No! Noooo!" she whined shaking her head as he grunted and howled, planting his cock deep inside her as his plentiful orc load rushed into her unprotected slave womb. She shuddered and orgasmed, silently screaming with her tongue lolled as her body thrashed, her wrists still held in his hands as she felt his cock pulsate wad after wad of cum.
"MMMN!!" he groaned, rolling his hips as she recovered, gazing up at him aghast as she trembled beneath him and he slowly pulled out of her, pulling away and standing over her as she spread her legs, opening her gooey pussy with her fingers as she pouted.
"…That was good." He praised in his regular voice as she smiled prettily, rubbing her pussy gently as she shivered excitedly. "How about you be a good orc slave now?"
"Ooh?" she asked, catching on quick to the roleplay as she licked her lips and slid off the bed, kneeling before him. "Orc master… how shall your little slave pleasure you?" she cooed as his cock throbbed.
"MMMn…" he growled quietly, taking his cock in hand and slapping her lips with the tip as she gently suckled it.
"Mmmn…"
"…Lick master… I want feel slave mouth."
"Oooh… yes master… Oh!" she gasped, before reaching onto the bed as he raised an eyebrow. She grabbed her hat and placed it coyly on her head, winking at him from just under the brim and smiling, before she opened her mouth.
"Oooh…" he sighed, feeling her tongue slither around his tip as she gentle suckled on the glans. Her hands sliding up his slightly bulging stomach before she caressed his chest. Her hands curling and rubbing on him as she began to slowly slid down his length.
While she pretty much tasted her own pussy and his salty load… the paint really DID taste like grapes!
"MMMn! MMMN!! Mwah!!" she gasped, pulling up and gazing obediently up at him from beneath her hat as her tongue swirled beneath his tip, her hand slid up and down, kissing her fist before it went down to his base over and over. "Master. Your slave loves the taste of your orc meat!" he put a hand on the back of her head and 'forcefully' shoved his cock back between her lips. "Mmmph… mmph…mmmn!" she moaned as he growled.
"Suck more… serve master." Her pretty blue eyes gazing up at him occasionally from beneath the hat. "MMMN! Slave new favorite…" he sighed as she giggled sweetly.
Devotedly still sucking on his dick, sloppily, slurping and licking as her head dove up and down, his hand curling into her silky hair as she cooed and noisily slurped him into her throat, burying her face into his crotch as her tongue danced out to greet his sack, licking and flicking before sliding back in and she slid up and down his cock again.
"Uguuh!" he groaned, head rolling back, "Slave too good." He declared before flicking off her hat. She giggled as he gripped her head on the tip of his cock. Taking his hand and stroking himself wildly as she cupped her breasts, and lifted them up to catch any 'spillage' gazing submissively up at him with a smile on her tight lips as he roared primally at his release. "Raaagh!!"
He pulled from her tight lips as she gasped, and closed her eyes just in time as he stroked out another thick wad, spraying her face. "Ah! Ah-haa…" she laughed, feeling his good drip down onto her tits as he aimed squarely at her face. She opened her mouth giggling but he seemed to be purposefully missing it… finally, with a last stroke and thrust, he lifted his limp cock and rested it on her face as she laughed lazily. Feeling his tip drop one last dollop on her forehead.
"Haaa… you my orc bitch now. You marked…"
"What?" she laughed sweetly, opening one eye curiously as she began to scrap his load onto her fingers from her face. His cock slipped from her and dangled over her tits. "What? For cumming on my face?"
"Oh… uh. I read it in a fanfiction… Orc males ejaculate on the females to mark them as property…"
"…Wow, I suck dicks for a living and that what sounds really sexist…" she said, 'cleaning' herself. "The writer must be REALLY compensating… But whatever gets you going…" she smiled kindly at him, her face still kind of sticky but most of the globs were gone. "…Can I wipe my face before you make me your orc slut again?" she cooed. As he sighed, stroking himself as he watched her.
"Yeah. I guess so…"
She got to her feet and jiggled to the bathroom, her ass bouncing pleasantly as she leaned over the sink and washed her face. Splashing the cold water on. Not even bothering to stay tidy as she let the water dribble down the rest of her.
She walked back sensually into the room, fairly pristine for a sink bath and began to slid her hands over her body. "What next?" she cooed invitingly, lifting and dropping her breasts as her hands exploded her sensual frame. Squeezing her breasts together as she pouted sexily, shaking her chest as her breasts wobbled.
His cock throbbed hard in his stroking hand as he gazed at her mostly nude body. Despite his sweaty body from the effort most of the paint was still intact. He approached her, grabbing her arm and turning her towards the window as he walked her right up to it. Her big soft breasts pressing to the cold glass.
"Ah! Cold!" she whimpered only for him to firmly push her back, keeping her there as he pulled her ass towards him, feeling his cock between her ass cheeks as she wiggled her hips. She pressed her hands flat to the glass, turning her head to look over her smooth shoulders as he rubbed her waist. She watched his cock slid back and down between her cheeks, before feeling his cock against her slippery pussy as she cooed.
He lightly slapped both ass cheeks as he gripped her. "Best orc whore ever." He declared before pushing deep into her.
"Haa! Ah…AHH!!" she gasped as he railed into her from behind, her feet wobbling on the floor as she tried to adjust herself to his thrusts, her ass bouncing him back as her fingers curled more and more on the glass as her tongue lolled, tracing a thin trail of saliva on the crystal clear material as her eyes rolled. "Haa-HAa-hAa!!" Her tits firmly against the glass, bulging enticingly as her breath steamed up against it. "Haa! Ugh!! Aaooh!!" she moaned loudly as he clapped a hand gently on her ass.
"Orc whore like cock?" he asked, his rhythmic thrusts steady and constant as she trembled, her legs wobbling and shaking in pleasure.
"Orc whore loves cock!" she gasped erotically, "Ooh! Fuck harder! Fuck orc whore harder!" he complied to the best of his ability, slamming into her ass she was pressed hard against the glass. "Haa! Ahh!! Yes!!"
He clapped a hand on her ass, "Orc whore tight!" he pushed deep into her moaning, trembling body as he wiggled his hips, "Orc whore feel too good."
"Oooh…" she licked her lips, wiggling her ass. "More…"
He grinned rather sheepishly, then slowly pulled out, stepping back a little until just the tip of his cock was inside her. "…Orc whore work now." He patted her ass, "Move. Work for orc cock."
"Haa-haa…" she panted, then adjusted herself, wiggled her hips. Before pushing hard back against him, slamming her body against his as he pushed forward to met her. "Ugh! Ugh! Hgaa! Oh!! Ooooh!" she trembled, her body swaying back and forth as she looked over, watching her ass ripple as their hips smacked together. "Feel good?" she asked seductively as he caressed her ass.
"Orc whore feel good." He praised as she cooed, moving faster, and faster.
"…Orc whore wants to cum…" she cooed, moaning softly as she rolled her head back. "Haa! Ha!... Orc whore is cumming!!" he grabbed her waist and began to slam into her. "AH! Yes! Fuck orc whore!" she gasped, "Haa! Haa!! Cumming! Breed orc whore!!"
"Ugh!! AHHHG!!" he pushed into her.
"Haa-AAAHH!!" she gasped, shaking in pleasure as she raked little scratches on the glass with her fingernails. "Haaa…" he patted her rear, and slowly pulled his spent cock out of her as a string of cum dripped down between her legs.
"Haa…Haaa…" she panted, resting her cheek on the glass as she reached over and under herself, spreading her ass cheeks with one hand, and her pussy with the other as she drooled fluid from her slit. She swayed her sexy ass for him, slowly. "Only Orc babies now…" she cooed, slapping her ass cheek rapidly with one hand. "I'm a big green cock whore."
"Haaa…" he sighed contentedly as she continued to dance and drip all over the floor. He reached beneath her, grabbing her tits and pulling her upright as she rubbed one fishnet leg on his, cooing as he fondled her big tits from behind. She gazed out a Robinson Park, seeing the crowds begin to head towards a cleared field well light by lights.
He rested his head on her left shoulder and slovenly licked her cheek again as she cooed sensually, gyrating against him, feeling his cock against her ass as his hand slid from her right tight to rub her stomach as she moaned sensually. Reaching up to wrap her arm around his head, like a trapped slave girl…
"Make more orc babies?" he growled in her ear as her pussy trembled.
She took his other tit squeezing hand and pulled his fingers to her soft lips as she slowly licked them, "…I'm Made for orc babies… "she encouraged, slurping noisily on his middle finger.
"MMMn… Good orc whore." He growled, slowly walking her back towards the bed. His hands placed on her big tits again as she squeezed and squeezed.
"MMmn-mmn! Oooh!" she gasped as he sat down on the edge of the bed. Pulling her with him as she sat on his lap. "Haaa…" she raised her hands to her dark hair, tossing it sexily as she wiggled her hips on his lap, feeling his cock pulsate against her ass cheeks as she spread her legs wide. He fondled her tits as her hands rested on the mattress, pushing herself up until she felt his cock against her lower lips. "Haa! Ahhh…" she sighed, shaking pleasurably as he squeezed her breasts, moaning slightly as she gyrated slowly until she sat on his lap once more. Cock balls deep in her body.
"Orc whore still tight after all the breeding…" he growled, licking her cheek again as she whimpered enticingly, then giggled.
"I'm a magical whore…" she purred as he laughed, her body slowly rolling on his lap as she lifted herself up, and down, "Haa-Ahh… making big orc dicks disappear!" she moaned, slapping her hips on his lap. "Over. And… over! Ooooh!" she writhed erotically, half-dancing half fucking as she rode on his lap, his hands groping her tits before releasing them to bounce freely up and down as he grabbed her hips. Lifting her higher and pounding her hard.
"Haa-! Ugh! Ooh! Oooh!" she slammed down, planting her hips as she writhed erotically like a belly dancer before closing her legs, hands on her knees, and leaning forward, "Ha! Ahh! Ahh!" rapidly moving up and down on his cock as she glanced over her shoulder, mouth open and licking her lips hungrily. "Haa! Ahh! I'm addicted to big orc cock!" she whined erotically, her pussy spasming around his length as her ass cheeks wobbled up and down, "Ugh! Yes!!"
He wasn't even that big, she was just really getting into the roleplaying.
"Haa! Haa!!" she gasped erotically, "Oooh give me orc dick!" she slammed her hips down, shaking as she orgasmed, "Oooh-ohhh! My pussy is just for orc cock!" she wiggled, "My womb just for orc babies! Haa! Ah!!" he groaned, shaking in pleasure as his cock pulsated inside her spasming pussy. Before he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back.
"Haa?!" she gasped weekly before he lifted up one fishnet stockinged leg, then the other, his arms locking behind her knees and his hands hooking before her head. "Haa?!" she gasped again as he rolled back, "Haa! Ahh!! UUGH!!!" he railed up into her, her hands gripping the sheets as her toes curled in the air, he fucked her harder and harder in the full nelson as she screamed her orgasms. "HAAAGH!!"
"So good! Best orc whore ever!" he roared, "Better than elf pussy! Magic slut!!"
"Aah!! YES! More! Call me more names!"
"Orc whore! Magic slut!" he grunted, his hips slapping up against her ass his sack slapped against her ripple ass cheeks as he pounded and pounded and pounded. "Tighten pussy!" she gasped shaking in pleasure, "Here cums more orc babies!!"
"Yes! Yes! YESSSSS!! OOOhh!!" she shuddered, eyes rolling as she went limp, his hot cum pumping into her pussy as he squeezed her tightly, "Haaaaa…" good thing she was flexible or she might have been uncomfortable… although perhaps the orgasm would have counteracted that anyway.
His grip loosened and she rolled off him as he panted, his nasal voice returning. "Hooo crap… oh I don't think I can go back to my old elf partner…" he moaned with a dejected laugh.
"MMmn!!" she crawled slowly in place before dropping onto his leg, her tits rubbing his thigh as she grabbed his limp 'orc' dick, the green paint finally beginning to smear. That was some good shit… "…I Want to suck the green off your orc dick…" she cooed, licking his tip slowly as he moaned, putting a hand on her head as she giggled.
"I don't… I can't move anymore." He moaned as she began to kiss his cock.
"Mwah… don't worry…" she reached down and grabbed her hat, and tapped it on her head. She giggled. "I can suck your dick all by myself!" she grinned before diving down, "Mmgph mmmn… mmn. Mmmn…" she planted him in her throat, jerking her head left and right and she slobbered on it, sliding up and down rapidly again as he moaned his pleasure. His hand absently resting on her ass as she licked the grape-flavored pussy juice.
"aahh…" she sighed, breathing heavily on his cock as she began to lick the specific green paint, slurping it off as she stroked him, licking, slurping, kissing until his entire rode was as pinky as her spanked ass cheeks. "Ahh…" she rested her tongue against his tip, and began stroking him wildly.
"Uh… ugh…"
"Cum on now… shot your orc load on my face again…" she swirled her tongue on his tip. "Mark me? Mark my pretty face with your orc seed! Ahh!!" she pumped her fist rapidly as he grunted, thrusting up towards her face. "Ahh! Cum on my face! Make me your fucking whore property and cum on my face!!! AHHHGH YEAH!!" she moaned, puckering her lips as he yelled his climax, spraying her cheeks, nose, and lips.
"Uugh… Haaaa!!" he gasped, as she wrapped her lips around his spent dick, sucking the rest out as she moaned softly, giving his cock one last visit into her throat before she pulled away and stood up on her knees, face covered in cum…
She took off the hat, checked it, smiled, and put it back on her head before she rubbed her body sensually as he watched in exhaustion.
"…Am I a pretty orc whore?" she cooed sensually as his cock twitched, but failed to make a death saving throw and just went slack.
"Yeah…" he sighed, looking rather comical now all covered in green except for his saliva-soaked dick which was a slightly red Caucasian color.
"Hoooo…" she sighed, shaking her jiggly bits as she got off the bed. "Alright then… I am now emancipated!" she said, wobbling week kneed to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower, you take a breath." She smiled prettily, her lower body twitching as she stripped off the rest of her clothes, and showered.
"MMMn… I should be an 'orc whore' more often…" she purred to herself, "…Although I don't think Mike would be willing to roleplay that with me…" she added to herself thoughtfully. "I mean. I distract the guys enough as it is…"
For the record. She wasn't being sexual… she really was thinking about being an orc slave in one of her regular DnD campaigns. Mike probably wouldn't want to give the other guys fetish fuel. She let the warm water soothe her satisfied body as she washed, and washed again just to make sure nothing lingered on her face. And with a last jiggly drip-dry of her breasts she turned off the water and began to dry off.
He sat on the bed, his cock still not green as he reached into a bag by the bed. Revealing a rather impressive replica of Gormli's axe from Lord of the Bracelets and a good fistful of cash, plus the grape-flavored dyed-paint bottle, almost empty. She grabbed her corset and jacket before sitting on the bed and pulling her fishnets back on. Smiling at him as she held out her hand and he gave her the money, slipping it into the top of her fishnets she put the rest of her clothes back on.
"Say where do you get this stuff?" she asked, getting the paint bottle. 'Green Fantasy Die' for the hardcore, HARDCORE enthusiasts. 'Grape flavored'
"Oh, special order online." He replied, "It's pretty expensive but easy to find." he then poured it onto his hand and applied it back to his junk as she smirked.
"…Planning to actually show that off again tonight?"
"Oh… not really." He replied practically
"…Then why are you putting it on?" she asked, as he blinked, and got a look on his face that made him really think about it.
"…Good point." He added, but finished anyway before he put his costume back on. Retrieved the Gormli axe, and then applied a few metal plates to give him the orc barbarian look… plus glasses.
"You do know that's a dwarven axe right?" she asked as he followed her out of the room.
"Oh… yeah, but my orc axe is being repaired." He replied, rather impressed that she knew the difference, "It was all I could get on short notice."
"Like me!" she replied as he laughed sheepishly at the joke.
"Yeah. She had to cancel last minute." He mumbled embarrassedly, "We can't get into character unless we do 'that'… its why we work well together." he added, before taking a breath and doing his orc voice. "Ruins the fun otherwise." He declared as they got into the elevator together.
"Well… you have fun." She smiled as they stepped out of the elevator together in the lobby, "…Give me a call next time if she cancels again." she licked her lips as he coughed, watching her strut her sexy body through the excited crowd of Larpers and cosplayers. Only seeing her hat before she exited the hotel.
Time: 10:02 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Izzy strutted back into the lounge as Alice, who was apparently looking for something outside, scratched her dark hair in confusion. Izzy put the money on the counter and stretched as Orders sorted out her cut. "Wooo… how's it going here?" she asked, looking out to see a few costumed guests drinking and reveling, there were a few more girls tonight than expected also dressed up.
"It'll pick up later." Orders added with a rather greedy half-smile. "Good work Isabella." She added, "…Ciara and Jae-Hwa can cover you tomorrow." She said conversationally, "Go have fun at the fair."
"…Thanks Orders." She smiled, "You didn't have too…"
Orders just shrugged, "Yeah well… Jae-Hwa needs the work and you're lucky you caught me in a good mood." She said as Izzy grinned, a good influx of cash tended to elevate Orders' moods. She jerked her thumb. "Get going. The patrons need some tavern wenches for service."
Just then, "Pinchy Joe you call me a wench one more fecking time, I'm going beat the shite out of you with a wrench!" declared Ashely, as Alice returned scowling slipping out of the locker room looking increasingly annoyed.
"Speaking of wenches. Have you seen V?"
Orders eyes flicked and she rolled them in irritation and rubbing the bridge of her nose. "Yes…" She jerked her thumb. "Bathroom."
"Fuck me… why didn't I think of that?" Alice asked nobody in particular as Orders held out the Veronica paddle and she snatched it as she walked by, entering the Superbabes public bathroom.
Half a second later a glittered up, blue-haired pixie dressed girl with a pixie cut skipped out of the bathroom pushing down her short fairy skirt as Alice shoved Veronica out behind her. Veronica was furiously rubbing her backside with glitter liberally sticking to and around her lips. "Oooh. Alice! I was trying to make her fly!" she mumbled indignantly, rubbing her stinging rear.
"Go wash the stripper glitter off your face!" mumbled Alice angrily. "…How did you even get it there?" she asked as Veronica just smiled, licking her glittery lips.
"…You'd be surprised what larpers put on themselves." Smiled Izzy knowingly as Alice cringed.
"…I oddly don't want to." she mumbled sarcastically.
End