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Supergirl (II) walked into the back of Superbabes with the smell of brownies wafting into her nose. "Ooh… something smells good." She declared delightedly as Orders grunted dismissively. Catwoman (II) walked out of the lockers, zipping up.
"I brought brownies. I made more than I expected." She noted heading to the floor as Killer Frost took another from the shrinking baking tray.
"You are my new favorite!" cooed Killer Frost, Superbabes top connoisseur, and lover of baked goods… not sold in the restaurant at any rate. Catwoman smiled at her, strutting that majestic, brown, leather-clad body onto the floor as Supergirl went into the locker room to change. "God these are divine!"
Orders rolled her purple eyes at the use of the word, absently adjusting the website for the girls working tonight before adding warningly "If you eat all of those before Huntress gets in, she WILL kill you… I'd hate to have to help her hide the body."
Killer Frost practically stuffed the bar of chocolate fudgy deliciousness into her mouth… something most of the Superbabes were skilled at honestly. "Seriously?" she managed to mumble through her stuffed mouth as she chewed. Orders turned her gaze to her, raising an eyebrow incredulously over one of her purple eyes as Killer Frost swallowed, accurately reading the look, and pushed the tray away in an attempt to deny herself any more of the homemade treat.
Supergirl's suit snapped tightly onto her body as she walked out of the locker, tugging faintly at the sleeves that hugged every curve of her plump breasts, athletic body, curvy waist, and firm ass… the suit was practically made to lovingly hug her body. She brushed down the skirt, tapped her boots on the floor and smiled at the tray of brownies. "…Those do look good."
"Have one…" Orders noted, "…Just don't eat them all before Huntress gets in."
Supergirl reluctantly moaned, "No... I'm on a diet. I have to watch my figure." She pouted irately. "…I was a few pounds over my ideal weight… must have been all that strawberry cheesecake." She added under her breath. Strawberry Cheesecake… literally her kryptonite: she could not resist.
"…You look fecking fine to me." Silver Banshee declared promptly as Orders sighed, rubbing her head. "Big tits, curvy waist, tight arse? Fat is sexy..." she leaned against Orders' counter in the 'bouncer spot'. "What do you want to torture yourself for?"
Supergirl just smiled warmly, "Who's supposed to be there tonight?" she asked, referring to the spot usually reserved for Superbabes' deterrents. "Giganta? Big Barda?"
Orders opened her mouth, but wondered why she even bothered as Silver Banshee was just going to answer for her anyway. "The Big bitches are off tonight!" Silver Banshee stretched proudly, "So I get to be the muscle!"
"…My other option was Hector…" Orders mumbled.
"I don't think our masseuse has it in him." Supergirl noted, checking her body in a, particularly shiny surface to make sure nothing was out of place. She was pretty sure Hector the masseuse, despite his big intimidating frame, was pretty non-confrontational.
"I was referring to Poison Ivy's dog." Orders replied, "But since Poison Ivy's not working tonight it seemed rather pointless for her to bring him down."
"You'd rather have the fecking dog over me?!" Silver Banshee growled indignantly.
"I'd rather have ZOEY over you." Orders grumbled, getting a few chuckles from the other girls, before Orders began lazily reading an old magazine at her counter with Lucia Lopez posing in a flattering swimsuit on the cover. "She could smile them into submission."
"…You know, I can fecking believe that… doesn't mean I'm not any less insulted." Silver Banshee replied, taking her ideally temporary position, arms folded across her bountiful chest.
"She's right though." Orders noted quickly, closing the magazine. "…Before we were sidetracked, I mean. Have a brownie. You look fine."
"I didn't get this body by splurging…" smiled Supergirl prettily, tossing her short blonde hair as she ran her hands down her side.
"A brownie won't kill you." Orders noted as Huntress came in through the back.
"OOoh my god are those Bonnie's Brownies?!" completely ignoring the locker room she went to get a good helping. "You haven't LIVED until you had one of these!" Supergirl laughed melodiously as Huntress relished in her first of many bites.
"…I guess one wouldn't hurt…" she noted as Orders' eyes flickered.
"…Too late." She noted, reaching for the phone seconds before it rang
Time: 8:12 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-Ring-CLICK
"Hello, Superbabes. We Deliver."
"I would like two… orders of the Supergirl Sandwich please"
"Two club sandwiches. Would you like anything else?"
"Delivered by Supergirl, please…."
"…We expect her back around 60 minutes or the police will be informed. You will be charged upon completion of delivery.
Meanwhile
Orders wrote out the receipt as she held it out for Supergirl, "Supergirl, you got one." she noted as Supergirl pinched the receipt between her fingers and pulled it away. "I'll put that brownie on hold for you…"
"I'll probably have worked up an appetite by then…" she joked as the food slid out from the counter.
"If you haven't filled up on nut first." Killer Frost declared as Huntress scarfed down another brownie. "…Nothing for that joke? Come on that was gold…"
"…Go to work…" Orders replied flatly, jerking her thumb towards the floor, as Killer Frost got up and went to the floor as Supergirl made her way out the back to the company car. "And you." She poked Silver Banshee in the hip, "Bring me those brownies before Huntress makes herself sick…"
Supergirl chose not to address the sounds of a rabid animal and a cursing celt from inside the lounge as she walked to one of the company cars, checked the receipt more thoroughly before adjusting the mirrors and driving out towards Upper-East Gotham.
Upper-east was essentially the melting pot of all of Gotham. You could find every class of people here, rich or poor depending on the location. From the tallest tower to the smallest brownstone. The tiniest corner shop to a big supermarket. She didn't have to go too far into Upper-east, staying far from some of the taller skyscrapers as she found herself in a collection of townhouses. A few trees, a few fences… quiet little homes… they were few and far between in Gotham, but expensive, some even had a bit of history behind them not that anyone really cared about that.
…And she couldn't park on the street, finding a small public lot not to far away from her address, she had to walk down the sidewalk at night. Looking like Supergirl… a sexy, big tit Supergirl… that probably won't be a problem. Four townhouses down and a couple of odd stares from the windows later she bounced her shapely body up the stop to the correct address. A tight little two-story home, red brick, with a hard oak door. Nice place.
She pushed out the girls by straightening her back, put on her prettiest smile, and raised her hand to knock hard on the door. "Superbabes!"
Time: 8:39 PM. Place: Upper-East (Townhouse #5)
"Special Delivery Service." And food in one hand, resting the other hand on her curvy hip she waited as she heard the door bolt click, and the door opened wide. Supergirl smiled prettily at the big man, "Hi there pa-honey…" she cooed.
Almost saying 'partner' again, she needed to catch herself often. She wasn't a Cowgirl escort anymore… well, while she was on the clock at Superbabes in any case…
The man was big… and by big. She meant fat… there was no avoiding it, he was very obese. But not in a disgusting ugly way, he was overweight but he wasn't gross or smelly or covered in food crumbs or anything stereotypical like that. He had a big belly, fat arms and fingers, and fat legs as big as tree trunks… comparatively. He would not be her first 'husky guy', nor probably her last…
He smiled at her charmingly enough, showing off his double chin just barely under his black beard. "Come on in…" he said as she skipped through the door. He shut it behind her before wrapping a hand around her slender, curvy waist and guiding her into the first floor living room. Passing some stairs that led up. The first floor consisted of a large dining/living room and kitchen, plus a small bathroom under the stairs. It was a cute place for a bachelor.
Baseball was on the TV, currently on mute as a hitter swung his bat and sent the ball hurtling towards center field. He guided her towards the couch, his hand sliding lower and lower to the red skirt part of her stretched, form-fitting costume as he took a very good handful of her firm ass cheeks. "Ooh." She smiled sweetly, reaching around to grab his wrist. He expected her to do that…
What he did NOT expect was she took it lower on her body and slipped it under her skirt for a more direct feel. Her black underwear soft and silky to his fingers. Orders wanted her to wear blue bloomers to match supposedly what the 'real' Supergirl wore… but black is sexier.
"That's better, isn't it honey?" she purred, guiding him to the couch and pushing him down in the middle as he grinned cheerfully up at her. "Now." She put the food down on the coffee table next to a nearly empty bottle of chilled beer. Allowing her now unoccupied hands to slid up her muscled stomach to her big round breasts, lifting them up as she squeezed, letting them wobble back into position before she raised her hands to her hair, putting them on the back of her head as she posed and flexed her body…
She wasn't nearly as built as say Big Barda, Giganta, or runner-up Silver Banshee. But her toned athletic figure only seemed to enhance the large, softer parts of her body. She smiled as he watched her eagerly, shimmying her lower body left and right, wagging her hips and popping the red skirt of her uniform. "How do you want me honey?" she purred. Her strong shapely legs continuing to slowly move her curvy waist as she posed/danced for him.
He gazed lecherously at her, spreading his legs invitingly as she winked… before patting his right thigh. "Have a seat." He grinned. Her eyes widened in some surprise, but she kept her beautiful smile as her hands lower and she sat her firm, but soft ass on his leg. He wrapped a hand around her waist to steady her before sitting up, running his other hand over her noticeable abs. Admittedly, they were barely noticeable. She giggled at his fingers sliding over her muscled bumps before getting a good firm feel of her right breast, the farthest away from him at the moment.
"Ooooh…" she cooed sensually, wiggling her ass on his leg as she rubbed his knee and thigh with her hands, pushing her breasts into her fondling fingers as she rolled her head, moaning erotically as he happily chuckled. "That feels good…" she whispered sensually as his leg bounced beneath her.
"MMmn!" he replied, gazing at her tits like they were more than a delicious feast for the eyes… that was insensitive. Just because was a little overweight didn't mean his life revolved around food. "Feed me one of those." He said, pointing to the bag.
Son of a bitch.
Her head swung back forward, and an elegant blond eyebrow rose over her piercing blue eyes. "…What?"
"The sandwich… feed it to me." He said grinning as she giggled.
"…Uh… Honey… you do know I'm here to do a lot more than that right?" she asked sweetly as he just shrugged.
"…I thought you were here to do what I wanted." He said, caressing her breasts as she cooed in response. "And I want to be feed by a gorgeous woman." She smirked, well… it was his time and if he wanted to waste it on his waist. That was his choice. "First you stuff me. Then I stuff you…" he added as she laughed melodiously, wiggling on his lap. She COULD at least appreciate a good joke. Pun?... playing with words.
"Alright then." She reached into the bag, deftly unwrapping a sandwich with her dexterous fingers, plenty of practice with zippers, and pulled out one of the delicious (in her opinion… which was correct) Club sandwiches. She held it in one hand, lying against his round body before holding it to his lips, "Say 'ah' for me honey…" she cooed sweetly, her big breasts pressed against him as he opened wide and took steadying bites. His hands sliding over her ass and back as she 'fed' him, sliding subtly back and forth on his body, rubbing her breasts against him.
She smiled broadly as the sandwich slowly vanished in her hand, she giggled as his lips brushed against her fingers. Before she put the last piece directly into his mouth and he sucked on her fingers, holding her hand to his mouth as he tickled her with his tongue. She giggled sweetly, slipping free of his lip before returning the favor. "Mmmn…" holding his hand to her face, gazing into his eyes so she knew he was watching her… then individually ran her tongue over each finger, sucking loudly on each tip as she smacked her lovely lips. "Ahh… mmmn… mmn!" she cooed, flicking her tongue on his palm as she giggled.
"…Still hungry?" she cooed, "…Or do you want dessert?" she pressed her tits hard on his chest as he rubbed her ass cheek. "Ooh!"
"Desert!" he grinned as she fell onto her back, lying on the couch as he raised her left leg, hooking it on the back of the couch and spreading the other as he exposed her black panties under the red skirt.
"Ooh-aahh…" her lips parted erotically, as she writhed on the couch, shaking her hips as his head vanished under her skirt. "Oooh-oooh!" she wormed, feeling his lips on her panties, licking and kissing her crotch through them as she squeezed her big tits, his hands rubbing her spread inner thighs. "Ooh-oohh-aah… hang-hang on…" she closed her legs, grinning as he pulled away and watched her. Skillfully worming her body as she slid her hands down her sumptuous thighs and beneath her skirt. "Ooo-oop!" she giggled as off came her slightly dampened panties. She spun them around her finger playfully as her legs spread apart again before she tossed them next to the Superbabes bag on the table. "There you go-oooh…"
He raised her hips up, placing his hands on her ass cheeks to prop her in the air as he buried his bearded face back into her crotch. "Oooh-ha-ha-ha…" she giggled, shaking as he tickled her, "Haa-aoooh…" she shimmied her hips instinctively as her hands slid back to her breasts, "Haa-aagh you're so good at this…" she praised. She meant it, but whether he believed her or not he didn't show it. "Eat my pussy…" she cooed softly, rubbing his head by putting her hand on her skirt. "MMN…MMMN!!" she bucked and wormed against his face as his tongue slithered into her, lapping away at her juices and squirming against her inner walls. "Haaaa… AHH…" she cried out happily as she shivered in pleasure.
He pulled his face from her pussy, falling forward onto her and clutching at her tits, feeling her nipples through the suit. Naturally, she didn't wear a bra, as it would definitely show up through the skin-tight material. He wasn't complaining and neither was she once he started slurping on them through the suit. Her lips pouted tantalizingly as she pushed her tits together with her forearms, offering them to him as she slid her hands towards her crotch, rubbing her pussy through her skirt. "Like my big tits?" she cooed as he nodded, sucking loudly on her left nipple as she moaned.
"MMn-hmmn…" he sucked, pulling his head away before it popped from his mouth as she cooed. It wobbled back into position as he gave them a squeeze. "Tasty…" he licked his lips before he pulled away, she watched him almost dejectedly as he took her hands and pulled her up. "Let's take this to the bedroom…" he grinned excitedly, pulling her off the couch and ahead of him, cupping her tits from behind as her hand slid around to rub at his crotch, his rock hard cock poking against her skirt from his shorts.
"But we can do it right here…" she cooed, "Stop teasing me." She added, feeling him throb against her ass as he walked her to the stairs. Honestly… she was too worked up to not just want to do it… and climbing some stairs to a potential bedroom was too much time to waste. He was already almost half-done with his hour and all they did was heavy petting, some cunnilingus, and she fed him!
She stopped at the bottom of the stairs as he bumped his cock against her ass cheeks again. "No." she said with a sensual pout before turning around and pushing her tits against him again. "…I want to do it right here…" she felt his cock through his stretchy pants poke against her thigh.
He grinned, groping her firm ass cheeks as she rubbed her tits on him, bobbing up and down on her heels as he moaned. "…I thought you were supposed to do what I want?"
"Well you should've thought of that before you turned me on so much!" she cooed. "So right here…" she slid down, gazing up at him as her breasts rubbed then bounced off his belly as she got lower. "Right now." She grabbed his pants and pulled them down the rest of the way to let them wrap around his ankles… he wasn't huge, but he wasn't small. His uncut cock barely poked past his belly as she leaned forward and wrapped her soft lips around it.
"Haa…" he sighed contentedly as his cock shivered eagerly between her lips. He raised a leg, putting it two steps up on the stairs and holding onto the railings, her face bouncing off his gut as she pushed herself to go deeper.
"MMmn-mmmn-mmmnah…" she moaned as he put a hand into her silky blonde hair, her hands caressing his big ass as she pulled him towards her face, burying it into his stomach to get balls deep on his cock as he sucked it in.
"Ooooh…" he moaned appreciatively as she twisted her lips on his cock, her tongue flicking out to lap away at his sack before sliding back. He took a breath as she licked his tip, he guided her head back and forth on his length now as she cooed sensually. Humming around his dick and vibrating it lovingly as his eyes rolled.
As he was distracted by her expert dick sucking skills amplified by her amazing dick sucking lips. She slid her hands off his wide ass, slipping her arms to her shoulders as she STRETCHED the suit down, first one arm, then the other, it clung to her big breasts as she continued to loudly slurp on his length, then pulled the suit down to her waist, letting her big tits wobble pleasantly free as she slid her hands back onto his ass. "MMmgh! MMn! MMgh!!"
His hands clung tightly to whatever they were holding, the banister and the back of her head, his hips bucking instinctively as she moaned louder and louder. "Ooh ohh… I'm gonna cum." He declared as she moaned sensually. Twisting her lips left and right on his pulsating dick as her tongue lapped away beneath it. "I'm gonna cum in your mouth." He hissed eagerly.
"MMn-hmmn!!" she moaned appreciatively, feeling his tip bulge between her lips and- "Mmmn…" she moaned as his salty load splattered into her mouth, her hand cupped and fondled his balls, twisting loosely as she rubbed his sack. His cock trembled as she gazed up at him, the lower half of her beautiful face covered by his gut, but her sexy gaze was more than enough. As his cock slowly stopped pumping her mouth full of cum, he guided her head back and forth. "Mmhgn… mmmn…" she sucked out the last drops as her slimy tongue coiled around his tip before she pulled away and showed it to him. "Ahh…oop!" she giggled cutely as a trace amount of cum and saliva dripped out of the corner of her mouth. "Hee-hee…" she slipped a finger up her chin, and pushed it back in, slurping loudly on her finger. "Mwah." She blew a kiss at him and opened her mouth wide. "Ahhh…"
Yes… that was all planned… drives most guys wild… including him. His cock shooting back to hardness as she let her tongue slosh about in her mouth. Churning the mixture of cum, saliva and mucus around like a mixture machine. "Mwah… mwah… mwah…" her mouth opened and closed like a fish trying to breathe, her hands on her lap, her big breasts wobbling as he stared into her man milk-filled maw. His cock twitching hard back towards it. "Glug-glug-glug…" she gargled it, blowing bubbles before her lips finally shut and looking right into his eyes. "GULP…" she nodded her head as it slipped right down. "MMn… yummy."
…Cum was hit or miss with her. But she would still look at the cum addict Batgirl with curious awe. His was kinda bland, he should eat more peppermint. "Did that taste good?" he asked, grinning playfully as she winked up at him, kissing his tip and flicking her tongue along his length.
"MMmn-hmmn… mwah." She grabbed the banister and pulled herself up, "ah!" she sighed at him, "Now… do you want to go upstairs? Or would you like to fuck me right here?" his cock twitching against her thigh. She moved right past him, "Sit down honey…" she pushed him with her ass towards the stairs as he laughed, sitting down two steps up as she wiggled her ass at him. Shimmying her hips like a proper dancing cowgirl, sliding with her feet to the left, clapping her hands, then to the right, clapping again. The cowgirl twist, a casual line-dance… but in a skirt, no underwear and an ass that won't quit, anything is sexy…
She patted her ass, shimmied her hips, and winked at him over her shoulder sensually. He retorted by reaching out, grabbing her hips and pulling her ass onto his lap as she laughed. "Whoa their cowboy!" she purred in her Texas drawl, slipping back into her old persona as she grabbed the banister, lifting herself up. "Let me get you right in there…" she cooed, as he lifted her off his lap, feeling his tip against her wet pussy. "Oooh that's going stretch so good…" she cooed.
Let it not be said that she didn't know how to work the common man…
"OOOOH!" her eyes rolled as he abruptly slammed her down on his cock, her fingers clenched to the banister as she shuddered, "Ooooooh SHIT!" she gasped, "Haa! Ahh! AHhh!!" he bounced her easily on his lap, her ass cheeks rubbing against his gut as she slammed down on him. "MMmgh! mMN…" she gyrated her hips as he wiggled beneath her. "Haa-haa-haa…" she slapped her ass down on him again, "Like that honey?" she purred, winking at him as her big breasts wobbled up and down, "Nice and snug?" Swat. "Ooh…" he spanked her firm ass as she wiggled on his lap again. His hand cupping her big tits.
"Come on girl ride me. Plenty of cushion for pushin!"
"Ha-ha-ha!" she laughed, riding harder. "I'll ride you honey! Ha-aah… squeeze my girls!" she cried out as his hands squeezed her tits. "Squeeze my big fucking tits! MMMNGH!" she writhed on his lap, worming against his big body on the stairs, "Yeah… Wooo!!"
And suddenly it hurt to be beneath her, not that he'd say anything because it also felt AMAZING.
"Haa-AAAHG-fuck me! FUCK me!! YEAH!! WOOOO!!!" Her skirt lifting up just enough to show that big firm ass before slamming back down again like a drop curtain, "Ah-Ahh-Aaah!!" He squeezed her big bouncing breasts in his hands as she wiggled on his lap. "Haaa-! Ahh!!Ahh!! AHHH!!" slamming down on his lap harder and hard. "Oh shit! OH SHIT!!" she squeezed him tightly, her body clenching in climax, "Haa-AAAGH!!" he grabbed her waist tightly, "Oh YEAH!!" her breasts bouncing and clapping up and down. "FUCK! Me! GOOOD!!"
"HAaaaah…" he held her down on his lap, her pussy spasming around him as they both came.
"Aahh-aaah…" her body twitched erotically on his lap, her big breasts shaking as her head rolled back, "Ahh… pump all that cum into me… drain those fat fucking balls…" her pussy gulped his load as if it had been in a drought. "Oooh…" his cock twitching eagerly inside her as he sat up, cupping her big tits as she smiled.
"Did you call me fat?" he asked teasingly as she giggled.
"I said drain those Fat. Fucking. Balls…" she hissed sensually as his cock pulsated eagerly in her cum glazed insides, licking her lips seductively. "Haa-awoww…" she cooed as he painfully, but somehow playfully, pinched her hard nipples. "Oooh honey…"
"You don't like fucking fat guys?" he grinned as he twisted.
"MMMN! Honey…" she cooed. "…I'll fuck anyone…" she purred, licking her lips. He stood up "Oooh…" and turned her around, pushing her towards the stairs as she bent forward, hands on the fourth stair up, knees on the second. As he lifted her skirt and spread her ass cheeks, "OOoh-OOOH!!" CLAP! "MMMGH!" his hand rapping on her rear as he rubbed her ass, her breasts pressing on the third stair as she wiggled her hips, and bounced her ass cheeks. Her pussy dripping his previous load. "Come get it, honey…" she purred. CLAP. "mmn…"
"Why don't you call me fat again?" he said grinning as she raised an eyebrow, and smiled… somebody wanted some dirty talk.
"Put it in me, you fat fuck-OooooH-SHIT!!" she gasped as he immediately rammed into her body, "Ha! Ahhugh!!" his big hips slapping hard against her ass cheeks as she was pushed firmly into the stairs, "HAa-AAAGH FUCK this fat COCK!!" he grabbed her blonde hair and yanked, railing rapidly against her ass cheeks as she gasped and moaned in pleasure, "Fucking ride me! You fat mother fucker!! NNGH!!!"
"OOOh!!" her pussy tightening around him as he leaned forward, pushing deep and putting his considerable weight on her body… pinning her to the stairs as he kept bucking his hips against her, her body shaking. "Keep calling me fat you sexy blonde whore…"
"OOOH! Fat!! FUCKING!! COCK!!" she gasped as he railed hard into her body, her hands clawing the fourth step as she clenched her teeth, "UGH! UGH! UGH!!"
"You like it don't you! Chubby chaser!!"
"I fucking love it! Fat FUCK!!" she spat back playfully. "Ugh! Ugh! Fuck my skinny pussy!! Come on!! Put your WEIGHT into it!-FUCK!!"
"UGH!! UGH!!" he pulled her back by the shoulders as she clung to the banisters, "AAGH!!"
"Blow your load! FUCKING CUM…" she pleaded, "You fat asshooooleee-ooooooh!!"
He stumbled back, losing balance and pulling her with him, they screamed together in shock and pleasure as they slammed onto the floor, his body cushioning her fall as he grabbed her hips and continued to pump up into her as she lied on him. "HAaa-!!! Aaaahhh…." Her back arching on his round stomach as he cupped her soft tits, "MMMGNh!!"
He burst inside her once more, her body shaking in instinctual pleasure as he drained his sack. "MMmngh…" she'd been using condoms for so long she often forgot how fucking GREAT raw felt… so damn wild. "Woooo…" she sighed, rolling off his body as sitting on the floor, lying across his stomach as he laughed contentedly as she poked him like the Pillsbury dough-boy.
"Mmh-hmmn!" he laughed as he glanced at her. she wiggled her fingers at him, sweety, sticky… and honestly a little sore. She felt GREAT.
"…How you feelin honey?" she cooed with a hint of her sexy Texas drawl as he moaned, his length twitching.
"…Fantastic." He sighed eagerly, feebly squeezing her soft breasts against his heaving stomach. He glanced at the momentous orbs of pleasure as she grinned, crawling around him, the red skirt wiggling back down over her ass as she lied between his legs, practically out of sight.
"I'll give you one more treat hon." She purred, cupping her breasts, and wrapping them around his cock, completely engulfing them as she squeezed.
"Oooh…" he sighed, his cock quivering between her tits as she slid them up and down, "Haa-aaahh…"
"MMn-mmmn…" she moaned quietly as she squeezed, she licked between her cleavage, her tongue barely nipping his tip as she giggled. "Hee-hee…" drooling as she slid them together, faster, and faster. "Haa-haa-haa… blow your thick load over my tits…" she peaked over his belly, her bedroom eyes making him throb. "Come on fat ass-ah!" she gasped as "Oh shit! A gusher!" she laughed as he roared his release, thick ropes of semen jumping up over her face, landing back down on her tits and his belly as she reached out, licking up his cum on his heavily breathing body. "Ahh… ha-ha!" she giggled as she slipped up, squeezing her now sticky tits together firmly, then letting go as they elastically jiggled back into a firm position on her chest. "MMmn…"
"Haaaa…" he sighed, his limp length twitching as she got to her booted feet.
"Nice time honey." She cooed playfully. "Made me all sticky…" she added, bending over to show him the ropes he splattered on and around her cleavage. "MMmn…" she rubbed a hand over her tits, "…Now I need a shower."
"…Upstairs, first door on your right."
"Thank you hon." She cooed, skipping and bouncing up the steps as he watched that firm riding ass appear and disappear beneath her skirt. She briefly passed a wall filled with pictures of him, mostly wearing ribbons and carrying trophies. Competitive eating… so cliché… but there were a lot. So impressive.
She finally got out of her costume completely, skipping into the shower as she kicked off her boots. Humming to herself as she let the water rinse her off, making sure to use LOTS of soap.
Eventually, she walked out of the bathroom, "Going out tonight, I'm feeling alright…" she hummed to herself, "Going to let it all hang ouuuuuut." She bounced down the stairs, ironically pulling her suit back up onto her body, so she was NOT letting it all hang out. "Wanna make some noise, really raise my voice. Yeah I wanna- scream and shooooout." She bobbed her head to the music inside it as she caught him sleeping on the couch. She smiled.
"No inhibitions. Make no conditions. Get a little outta liiiiiine… ain't gonna act-" she wormed her hips, dancing sexily towards his snoozing frame. "Politically correct, I only want to have a good tiiiiiime." She twirled beside him, leaning over him. And swatting a hand on his stomach. He abruptly sat up. "Let's go honey." Popping a hip, placing her hand on it, and holding out the other.
He coughed, breathing a huge sigh as he coughed. "…Sorry… I'm not used to uh… such Strenuous activity…" he rubbed her ass as she chuckled. Pushing his hand away and wagging a finger under his nose.
"You're welcome. Now come on…" he reached into his pocket, pulling out a wallet clip of bills, holding it out to her. Took the wad between her fingers with one hand, kissed the tips of her fingers with the other, and blew them at him before strutting away towards his front door. "Call again charmer." She wiggled her backside to him as she reached the front door. Humming the rest of the song to herself as she got out and headed back to the car…
Time: 9:52 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Tina strutted into Superbabes as Laura stared at the counter, Orders sat calmly in front of two perfectly square brownies resting on a couple of Superbabes napkins. She placed the money on the counter by the closest brownie as Laura twitched.
"…She really likes these brownies…" Tina noted.
"I'm told they are VERY good." Orders replied dismissively
"As sweet and as brown as me." Divya purred, "Finger kitten good…"
"Okay, now you're stretching the puns." Orders grumbled as Divya rubbed Laura's shoulders like she was going through withdrawal. "…Have the brownie Tina." Orders noted, taking hers and taking a bite, sighing contentedly. "…These… these are going on the menu. Recipe Divya. Now…"
"Trade secret boss." Divya noted as Orders glared at her, sorting Tina's cut as the beautiful buxom blonde took her brownie and tore it in half. Taking a bite from one and moaning contentedly
"…Oh my god I shouldn't be eating this…" she sighed lovingly, taking another bite. "Marry me and cook for me forever." She sighed again.
"Sorry, got to get in line behind Laura." Laughed Divya as Tina handed Laura her other half.
"Bless you miss…" moaned Laura playfully like a starving orphan, gratefully chewing the brownie.
"Not worried about you figure?" Orders asked lazily, "Divya seriously, recipe." She added promptly as Supergirl scooped up her cut, chewing sweetly on the rest of the brownie.
"…Haven't you heard boss? Fat is sexy…" she purred, licking her lips as Ashley walked out of the locker rooms.
"Told ya... Guys like the jiggle." She added, smacking Tina on the ass as she yelped, rubbing the spot on her skirt while walking into the lockers. "Nothing fecking wrong with that…"
"Besides heart disease…" Divya noted.
"You made us the fecking brownies." Hissed Ashley, leaning against the counter.
"I'm serious Divya, recipe." Orders growled, glaring at her as she chewed on the brownie, like a chipmunk. "I WILL find out anyway, you might as well get in on the profits while I'm offering."
"…You're kinda heartless boss…" Divya sighed with a playful smile, "Alright first you-" Orders, her purple eyes flickering, was already writing down the recipe as Divya sighed again. "…10%?"
"I'll give you 12." Orders replied, "…I'm not heartless." Tina just laughed and slammed her locker shut.
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