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Twas Christmas again, and in cold Gotham City
All the Superbabes were off but were naturally still pretty
Phoebe went to Metropolis for family, Laura baked gingerbread with Divya
Lori went home to see her loving mother in Columbia
Rebecca's big family all welcomed her home
And Ashley dropped in for Danny, which made most of them groan.
Ronnie-Bell, Ciara, and Sean decorated their own tiny tree
And Joy spent her usually lonely Christmas with Mike and Izzy.
Yaya's with her brother in Hawaii, Jenny's having lots of imported wine
Jessica took her pets to see her parents during this Christmas time.
Lucy's having a Holiday party! A fun gathering with friends.
Superbabes Jae-Hwa, Leslie, and Mel will also attend
Lindsey and Ola are spending time together, mercifully clothed
Someone had to keep an eye on Lindsey with Superbabes closed.
Bessie's with her mother and sisters and as for Kathy and Violet
They're both loving their time with young Sarah, enjoying the relative quiet.
The Ottos are as usual doing… cuckhold-y things
Like 'gifting' Rosa to a random neighbor, while Koji watches like a king
Daphne doesn't celebrate Christmas, though not that's she's a grinch
She's spoiling herself at the Lash and Leash, someone would happily be making her flinch
Tina went home to Texas, and for DD Dallas they say
Her former client's wallets shrunk three sizes over the next couple of days
Tasha spent time with a few Superbabes, and her nights were anything but sad
Marathoning on her new Gamestation V, for good or for bad.
Tom as always was with Sierra, Jackie was there too,
With their clothes on, thankfully, we might check again in a few.
Britney was with Edward, Jacob will join for presents later.
Veronica was at an orgy naturally, Alice had to go and sedate her.
Here or there, the girls celebrated their holiday time off.
Not even grouchy Orders could manage her usual humbug-y scoff.
Quietly spending time at home in her soft comfy chair
Watching the frost on her window, keeping out the chilled air.
…So why are we here? What story is there to tell?
Will there be a villain attack? Did Timmy fall down a well?
No, a trio of tales for festive Superbabes is a must
A Past love, a Present Tryst, and a Weird Future Lust
All three are kinky, so there's no reason to wait
So get out some lotion, and prepare to mastur-
Ahem.
The Purple eyes flashed, and the dangerous growl was quite subtle…
…I don't think I want to wait around for her biting rebuttal.
Alright, so who's first? A Past Love? That's what I said…
A tale for Wonder Woman, and the warmth of a familiar guest bed…
Wonder Woman
The luscious Superbabes Wonder Woman rode her motorcycle up the familiar roads of Gotham Heights. Her long black hair flew behind her as the chill of a Gotham winter strove to bite through her warm clothing. She made a few sharp turns, and a few slower ones, keeping control of her powerful vehicle as it vibrated lovingly between her sensually supple legs…
…All good things, I assure you.
However her stomach was filled with butterflies, but not for reasons most would think. She pulled into the snowy driveway of the familiar Gotham heights home, and turned off her engine, staring at the manor before her as she took a cold breath, her sigh misting in the cold air as she reached over and grabbed the small box in her sidecar.
"This. Is a good idea." She said sternly to herself, swinging a leg off the bike and approaching the door. "THIS is a good idea." She said again as if trying to convince herself, but growing progressively quieter as she approached the front door. "…This. IS a good idea… this is a good idea." She sighed again, "…Don't fuck this up Grace. Just go in. Say 'Hi' give a few tight hugs, and not so tight hugs…" she stared at the door. "…It'll be fine. This is a good idea."
…She knew herself. It really wasn't.
But she sighed again, her hot breath misting once more as she smiled and raised a fist to knock loudly. And resisted the urge to say what she would usually say when she showed up here lately. The door finally popped open and a middle-aged woman with a middle-aged body stared at her happily and smiled broadly raising her arms apart and approaching her quickly.
"Gracie GRAVES!" she declared happily, "Oh come here!"
"Hello Mrs. Marston!" she replied smiling as she hugged the woman. "Thank you for inviting me!"
"Oh! Thank you for showing up! It's just not the same Christmas with the house so empty!" she declared.
This, was Eliza Marston, the woman who hired Wonder Woman to be her live-in nanny for three, particularly rowdy boys who weren't so rowdy anymore. Turns out do to a combination of Supervillian attacks, harsh weather, and poor timing the rest of her family was out of Gotham… Wonder Woman, unable to travel home to see her own family, was invited to dinner, and to catch up.
Wonder Woman loved Mrs. Marston… she loved the whole family… however… Wonder Woman also loved one other thing. Sex: Specifically Sex with young men as you all well know… and the reason for that was ALSO still in Gotham… in the very same house.
She entered the manor and smiled sweetly at her very first 'Sweetie'. Will, who had a look like a deer in headlights dressed in a scratchy homemade sweater and shorts that were probably really more 'underwear' than anything.
"MOM!?" he declared and dashed off the couch to his bedroom as Mrs. Marston smiled, Wonder Woman just rolled her pretty dark brown eyes. "Why didn't you tell me she was coming!?" he declared as Mrs. Marston just giggled.
"It's not anything she hasn't seen before! She used to fold your underwear you know…"
…Oh Mrs. Marston you have no idea.
"Hi Will." She replied playfully as Mrs. Marston patted her arm guiding her to the kitchen table as Wonder Woman handed her the makeshift gift, just a collection of Chocolates that she admittedly received from another admirer, but she had to bring something…
"Oh, I wish the boys could see you! But my husband Nathon's in England with Robert, and Harold's trapped in East City…" she shook her head. Robert and Harold are Will's older brothers. "Thank you for coming dear. It's so odd that you live in Gotham yet I hardly see you!" she said sadly as Wonder Woman just smiled…
…She often came over to the house with Mrs. Marston wasn't home… but Will was. Particularly on bad days for Will…
"Well, you know how it is." She replied, "My job keeps me working, yours too, traveling here and there."
"But that's no reason why you shouldn't visit! You lived three years in my house you're practically my daughter!" Wonder Woman just kept smiling.
"You have been very good to me Eliza." She said kindly as the mother of three patted Wonder Woman's arms and sat her down, already putting a plate in front of her and piling on food as the beautiful Superbabe just laughed. "Oh my god, are you trying to kill me with carbs?!" she giggled.
"Skin and bones Gracie!" replied Eliza with a laugh, but helped her eat the pile of food as Will returned, significantly more respectable. His mother poured herself a helping of expensive wine and clinked her glass with Wonder Woman's.
They ate and ate, talked and talked, Will giving her puppy eyed stares all the while, Grace forgetting all about her initial reluctance to come here… before she eyed Will over a half-empty glass of wine, his mother pouring another. "So. Will…" she purred unintentionally as he sat to attention. "Where is your lovely girlfriend this evening?"
"Oh, she's off visiting family in Fawcett city." His mother answered for him, then sighed, "…I told him to go but he insisted on staying with me for christmas just in case you couldn't make it. Such a good boy."
"Mmn-hmn." Wonder Woman added knowingly, sipping her glass. "…A very good boy." Her face was the very image of stone as Will bit his bottom lip and looked away. Wonder Woman tapped her glass with a finger. "…WELL." She said finally, as she stood up and picked up her empty plate to take to the dishwasher… her warm, tight pants hugging her shapely lower body as she washed and put the plate in.
"I think I should be heading back before the snow gets to bad."
"What?! no!" declared Will abruptly as Wonder Woman sighed, not facing him as Mrs. Marston… completely misinterpreted Will's intentions.
"Yes!" she 'agreed'. "It's far too dangerous and you've had quite a bit of wine young lady!" she smiled scoldingly as Wonder Woman turned to her, smiling kindly. "I won't have it! you must stay the night!" she then pointed down the hall to an old room. "The guest bedroom is just as you left it! I made sure to wash the sheets when my brother last visited thank you…" she added a little spitefully, but she seemed cheery. "I'll put away this mess and you get yourself comfortable."
"…I'll do it Eliza." Replied Wonder Woman, resigning herself to a night in a house with a young man she regularly comforts with primal delights. "I know where everything is!" she replied a little more chipperly as she began to collect Tupperware and bags.
"…Oh I miss having you here Gracie." She cooed sadly, "…My boys never off to clean up!"
"…Depends on what you ask them to clean." Wonder Woman replied softly under her breath as she packed away some ham.
The night got later, and colder, and another wine bottle was emptied as Wonder Woman, eventually, helped her former employer to her room and gently tucked her in as she cooed softly, smiling lovingly up at the beautiful woman before she shut her eyes and snored notedly. Wonder Woman smiled, that apparently hadn't changed… Eliza had a snore like a foghorn.
She walked out of the room, closing the door behind her as she froze and turned her attention to the young man sitting at the table, watching her notedly as she smiled. "…Good night Will." She said with a bit of finality.
…She wasn't going to do it. She wasn't. She wasn't going to FUCK him, on Christmas, making him cheat on his girlfriend while his mother who saw her as a daughter snored in her bed to drunk to listen to her orgasmic screams of pleasure as he fucked her into the guest mattress… Again.
She stood in the doorway of her guest bedroom, her lower body trembling in anticipation as his hands… slid up her side, and hugged her from behind. Resting his face against her back as he moaned happily. "…I missed you." He mumbled as she sighed.
"…I know sweetie."
"…Just a little?" he asked as she sighed. Her fingers drummed on the doorframe as her instincts and her desires overwhelmed her common sense and morality… once again. "It can be my Christmas present?" he asked as she clenched her teeth, trying not to moan as she felt him between her ass cheeks.
"….Naughty boys don't get Christmas presents, Sweetie…" she replied, but if her intent was to tell him 'No' it obviously didn't work. "Haa…" she sighed as his hands squeezed her big breasts, her lower body swaying enticingly as her instincts took over… and she squeezed the doorframe in frustration before she pulled free from his hands.
She turned, glaring at him before taking his sweater in her fists and pulling him gently into the room with her. "…You're a naughty boy, Sweetie." She hissed sensually and shut the door behind him as she pulled him slowly to her lips. "MMgh-mmmn…" they moaned into each other's mouths as hands roamed her supple soft body, squeezing her ass, her waist, holding her as he tried to suck out her soul. "MMgh! MMmn…" his hands slid into her tight pants… they were could, but were quickly warmed up…
"Haa!" she gasped erotically, taking a breath as she tossed her head and hair before yanking off her top and unhooking her bra. His face fell into her cleavage as she tried not to giggle. She shouldn't giggle she was being very VERY bad right now. She took his face back into her hands, tilting his head out of her big tits to kiss him once again as his warmed hands found her nipples. "MGH! MMMnh! Ah…" she pulled away again, panting erotically as he inhaled her breath as if his life depended on it…
Then she slid down his body, he had only a moment to sigh contentedly as she yanked down his pants exposing his boxers once again before shoving her face into them. "NNgh!" his cock trembled as she rubbed it through his silky underwear… then like a truffle hog she opened the slit in his pants and buried her face against his cock. Her tongue flicked against it as he rested his hands on her shoulders.
Her hands hooked around to his ass cheeks pulling him forward as her tongue made his cock dance on her face before she freed it skillfully from his underwear to throb like a dowsing rode towards her red lips as she opened wide and wrapped them around the tip. "MMMGH-MMMN-MMMn-MMMN…" steadily and with determination her head bobbed back and forth on his cock, "MMgh-MMMN-mmmn…" her warm tongue sliding along beneath it as she gazed up at him with her soft, sensual brown eyes as he melted in her mouth like candy…
"Haa-aaah! Aahh…" she pulled off his cock with a wet pop.
"Shuuush… be quiet sweetie…" she said scoldingly, "…Shush…" she hissed through her teeth, spraying his cock with spittle as her tongue slithered against it like a writhing serpent looking for warmth. "…Don't want mommy to know you playing with your Christmas present early…" she replied seductively as his cock throbbed on her tongue. "MMMn…"
Will writhed in her mouth, fidgeting as he struggled to stay standing as Wonder Woman serviced him expertly. Burying her face into his crotch again and again determinedly as if she herself was addicted to it, instead of the other way around… he rested his hand abruptly on her dark hair. Holding her at the base as her beautiful eyes flicked up towards him… watching him patiently, and it took all he had not to empty his load then and there.
He walked carefully backward toward the guest bed, leading her along with his cock balls deep in her throat like a leash as she pawed the floor. He sat on the edge and let her head go as she immediately went back to sucking desperately on it. "MGh! mMNGH! MMGH! mMN!"
"Haa-aaha!" he fell backward and wrapped a trembling leg around her back as she dove forward and felt him bulge inside her… thick, plentiful cum sprayed into her throat as she gulped it down… not spilling a drop as she hummed lovingly. Gazing up at his gasping body as he bucked towards her face instinctively.
She sucked him until he finished… the way he liked it. The way she loved it… before slowly pulling off his limp cock as it hung between his legs. She gave it a last kiss before slowly getting to her feet. "…Merry Christmas Sweetie." She declared, but he slowly sat up and wrapped his arms around her waist. She sighed as he rubbed his cheek against her flat stomach and gently caressed his head. "…We shouldn't." she said as he began to tug on her pants… she bit her lip. "…we shouldn't." she repeated but she couldn't help herself…
…She helped him take off her pants.
They crumpled into a pile around her ankles as she stepped out of them. He then slid off the bed to the floor and to her surprise he buried his face into her wet pussy. "Haa… sweetie…" she cooed encouragingly. "…Mmn… where did you learn to do this?" she cooed softly, caressing his head as he licked… and licked… and licked her like a lollipop. "Haa… Aha!" she shuddered wildly without warning, covering her mouth as she came on his tongue as he immediately stopped and slowly licked up her waist, stomach… tits… he focused a lot on her tits… before he licked her neck and held her close. "MMMGh…"
She felt his throbbing cock against her stomach as she caressed his balls, panting softly as he sucked on her tits again, squeezing them. "…I want to give you your present…" he declared as he slowly turned her around, her back to the bed.
"MMMn… you got me a present sweetie?" she cooed with a smile as he pushed her onto her back. She lied beautifully before him, like a work of art, as she spread her legs impatiently. "…Come give it to me then." She said as he stood at the edge of the bed stroking himself, "I can't wait." She whispered breathlessly as her pussy oozed arousal.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her towards the edge of the bed so her soft ass hung off of it, but her legs hooked over his as he slid slowly inside her. "Haa-aah…" she gasped sensually caressing his chest as he pushed. "Aaah-Ahhh!" she writhed as he slowly began to pound into her. "Ugh! MMNGh! MMGH! MMN…" she bit her bottom lip, silencing herself as Will steadily pushed inside her. Again, and again, and again… keeping his slow pace as she smiled.
"I like my present…" she purred between gasps of pleasure, caressing his determined face. "…You can give it to me harder…" she replied as he grit his teeth and slammed abruptly into her. "Ooh!" her legs clenching around his back as he immediately began to buck. "Ah-aha-ha-ha-aah-aah-aaah…"
"Here's my present!" he declared with a soft his, pounding her further onto the bed as her legs tightened around him, "Here's my present! It's cumming!"
"UGH! UUGH! Uhhaaagh!" she gasped as he buried his cock into her hard, over and over, his cock bulged inside her as another thick torrent of cum rushed into her womb. "UUGh!" she clawed the sheets, arching her back and grinding her climaxing lower body against his waist… feeling his pulsating cock pump cum directly into her.
He flopped exhaustedly onto her writhing body, burying his face between her breasts as she gasped for breath, shaking in blissful orgasm as all thoughts of the 'wrongness' of it all were once again quickly replaced by the sheer fact that Wonder Woman was a MASSIVE young man craving slut…
"That's my present…" he breathed heavily, "…That's my present…" he chanted, kissing her breasts as she laughed quietly to herself. "Have my baby… that's my present…" he moaned sleepily, nuzzling between her big tits as she shuddered.
"Hee-hee…" she laughed slightly, "…Such a naughty boy…" she caressed his head. "…No present for you." She said sadly, stroking him as he began to doze. She frowned slowly, continuing to caress him, feeling the last droplets of his cum ooze inside her from his spent tip as she sighed…
"…Sweetie. You can't stay here…" she said as he shook his head childishly between her tits. "You can't. you got to go to your own room."
"MMmgh…" he moaned negatively between her tits before pushing out of them, squeezing them. "…You're my Christmas present and I don't want to!" he said as she sighed, smiling up at him as she caressed his cheek.
"…Then you can play until you're too tired." She replied, relenting to him as he pulled his hips back and feebly slammed them against her. "Haa… ahh… aahh…" she writhed erotically beneath his pounding hips, only managing to encourage him more. "…I spoil you." She said with a soft smile…
And she wasn't necessarily talking about Will.
"I'm such a slut." She whispered to herself, hooking her hands on Will ass and pulling him harder, deeper, faster, gazing lovingly up at him. "Come on Sweetie. More. More. More… just do what you want."
"Haa-aah!"
"I'll take it all." she purred "aaaah…" the bed creaked under Will's wild thrusts her legs splayed out and writhing as the young man rolled on her like a wave.
"Ahaa-aah-aah I. Want… to… cum!"
"And I want it." she encouraged, "Ah-ah-ah I want it…" she breathed, clenching her teeth and pulling him into her. "Aaah!" she arched her back and came, he pushed inside her and flopped onto her body pressing her back to the mattress. "Haaaa…." And sighed contentedly as he dropped another thick load into her body. "Aahh…"
He lied limply on top of her, his lower body twitching as he injected another hot load. She caressed his forehead and kissed it gently before she lied back. Staring at the ceiling… half-hating herself.
"…I love you, Grace." He sighed happily as she caressed his head, smiling faintly.
"…I know Sweetie." She cooed, "…Just go to sleep." She added, "…I'll wake you up before long."
"…To do it again?" he giggled happily as she sighed.
"…Sure sweetie." She said kindly. "I'll wake you for another round." That's Grace. Always ready with a lie. She watched him go to sleep like she had many times before when he was younger, and stared at the ceiling, lovingly stroking the young man as he warmed her body inside and out… she closed her eyes… and slowly smiled to herself.
…She hated that she couldn't resist her lusts… but she still enjoyed them greatly. She closed her eyes, making sure her own alarm was set for a very early morning… she couldn't get caught fucking Will. Period… but she could enjoy one of the… nicer Christmas presents she's received.
….
Well well, what a surprise? Grace always gets what she wants.
The lust of a young man, so eager to watch her flaunt.
But we'll leave her alone, to enjoy her usual gift.
Who's next? Ah! Of course… a Present Tryst…
Let's move along now, it'll surely be nice.
Because of course our next tale is about Fire, and Ice.
Fire and Ice
Fire lied on her couch, sighing contentedly with a belly full of warm gingerbread cookies as a cute and fuzzy black Kitten named Noir curled up on her big brown sugar breasts, rising up and down with Fire's breathing. The beautiful Brazilian absently rolled her finger on the soft kitten as it purred between her cleavage. Mewling and meowing as Ice frantically shuffled throughout the apartment.
"MMN… is it here?" there were some crashing sounds. "…No. Where did I…" she then scampered back across the room into the closet. "…Here?" there were more crashing sounds as Fire finally opened a green eye to glance over the couch, finding Ice's big round booty bent over and shuffling through some small packages.
"…Looking for something Querida?" asked Fire calmly as Noir mewed at her 'mommy's' frantic search.
Ice's usual broad smile seemed diminished as she scratched her head. She was wearing a large Christmas reindeer sweater that could really be more like a dress on her shapely frame. Ending just at her thighs and hiding the extra short-shorts she was wearing. Making it seem like she was ONLY wearing the sweater.
"Where did I put Mikey's present?" Ice asked sternly as Fire shrugged, making her big brown sugar breasts jiggle enough for Noir to slide adorably down onto her toned stomach.
"No idea. Isn't it with those Christmas Cards you made?" she asked, gesturing to the small stack of cards with pictures of her and Ice. All generically signed by Maria Santos and Zoey Hansen.
"Those aren't Mikey's present!" she replied with a cheery, but exasperated smile, "Those are what we put WITH presents!... or just send to the girls." She added before scamping into Fire's room. "Kyaa!" she tripped over one thing or another, it was hard to tell. Fire was a bit of a slob when it came to her own space. "Why is there a sports bra on the floor?"
"Because that's where I threw it querida. I promise Mikey's present isn't in there." She added helpfully.
Ice returned quickly kicking the green stretched-out sports bra off her foot back into the landfill that is Fire's room before crossing her arms thoughtfully. "…I wrapped Geoff's present." She said, "…I already gave Orders hers… I sent one to Laura and Divya… where is Mikey's?" she pouted as Fire blinked at her, absently stroking Noir as she sat up.
"What did you get him?" she asked as Ice just smiled sweetly.
"A sweater!" she then gestured to the one she was wearing. "Santa." She added descriptively as Maria frowned and nodded.
"…Ah…"
"…Ah?" Ice asked, her lips twitching warningly.
"Well, you told me to wash the sweaters." She said, putting the kitten down on the couch. "And there WAS the one that Noir really liked."
"Oh… she didn't." frowned Ice as Fire shrugged.
"Yeah… yellow snow all over it."
"Oh Noooooo. I can't give Geoff a present without giving Mikey one!" she replied and scamped back into her bedroom. "It took me forever to knit them!"
"Oh just give him mine Querida." Replied Fire, "He'll love whatever you give him."
"I can't give him yours, I made yours for you!" replied Ice simply, "It's a perfect fit!" she replied as Fire smiled sweetly and watched Ice pace thoughtfully in her room. "And you know how hard it was to get it that way!"
"I'm not exactly a sweater girl Querida."
"Maria you're not helping!" Ice replied as Fire sighed, then rolled her green eyes.
"…Fine Querida. I'll help. Are you ready to accept it?" she asked as she glanced around at the pile of wrapping paper and ribbons. "I know just what to give him." she said, grabbing a roll of bright Christmas red ribbon.
Ice sighed, and smiled faintly, quick on the uptake "…That's not really a proper Christmas present."
"Querida." Smiled Fire. "…Trust me. He will love it a LOT more than a sweater." she chuckled and began uncoiling the ribbon. "Now hand me those scissors and take off the sweater." Ice, however, pouted her pouty lips and snatched the ribbon. "Ah-Hey!"
"How about YOU take off YOUR clothes first."
"First?"
"Yeah. You're terrible at wrapping presents." Replied Ice, perfectly cutting a long piece of ribbon as Fire rolled her eyes and yanked off her tank top.
"The things I do for your happiness Querida." She teased.
"Oh! Green ribbons would be better!" Ice added, tossing the red onto the bed before grabbing the green, Fire just sighed.
"…What have I done?"
A little while later Mikey, one-half of the apartment complex's supers approached his favorite apartment. Fire and Ice's. In one hand he carried a toolbox, in the other, he carried his phone that said from Fire.
Maria - Need help with pipes, cum fix. Smiley face.
He sighed, the pipes in this building could potentially be fickle in the winter but that was Gotham overall. He reached the door and knocked politely. "Maria?... Zoey?"
"Just come on in Mikey…" replied Ice as a grin stretched across his face and he cleared his throat, combed his hair with his fingers then opened the door. He then froze.
"Olá." Cooed Fire, dressed in a green ribbon and ONLY a green ribbon. It stretched in a big bow across her brown sugar breasts, barely hiding her nipples and areole, it crossed over her thighs and around her waist, covering her silky pussy and riding up something fierce between her Brazilian butt cheeks. "Feliz Natal." She added as she played with the strings of the bow around her breasts.
And while he was distracted, Ice, also dressed in a ribbon but blue, shut the door behind him before smiling sweetly at him. "Mistletoe!"
"Wha-" he instinctively looked up to find a hanging piece of mistletoe as Ice lowered his head back to her and- "MMMNGh!" he moaned as her long, sexy tongue slid into his mouth and she furiously kissed him.
"MMn-mmng-hmn"
BANG!
She jumped as he went rigid and dropped his toolbox, standing straight like a ramrod and staring blankly at Fire… but necessarily because of Fire. Ice waved a hand in front of his face, and frowned hesitantly. "…I think I broke him."
"That's nothing new. Ei! Mikey! Presentes de natal para Mikey." Strutting/jiggling pleasantly over to the catatonic, glasses-wearing super she slapped him lightly on the cheek as he jumped.
"Wha-what?" he blinked, and didn't know where to look.
"Fire threw away your present." Ice said apologetically.
"Ah! No! Noir peed on it." Fire replied, jiggling indignantly… admittedly those got Mikey's attention, staring at her wobbling breasts barely contained by the ribbon. Noir mewled from her little cat house in the corner but not much else.
"Oh… okay? What about your… pipes?" he asked, turning his attention back to the smiling Ice.
"…Wow. Mikey." Fire replied, grabbing his shirt and dragging him towards the couch. "Wow."
"…Oh." He grinned sheepishly getting the message now as she shoved him onto the center of the couch.
"Needless to say. WE are your Christmas present." Fire posed sensually with Ice, both beauties winking at the lucky SOB. "Who do you want to unwrap first?" she asked, gently fiddling with the tails of her ribbon, licking her lips invitingly as she playfully tugged but left it unmoving. Ice turned around, showing off her thick whooty backside hugged tightly by her ribbon thong as it gently popped.
"…Can I get another mistletoe kiss?" he asked, staring at Ice's popping booty as she giggled and turned around.
"Noooo it's over there." She teased, gesturing to the door as her round bubble booty flopped onto the couch next to him and turned his head towards her. "I'll just give you a regular one…" she purred seductively before her long fleshy tongue pried his lips open and coiled in his mouth. "MMmn!"
…Just as good as her Mistletoe kiss.
"Mmn-mwah-aaahh…" Ice drooled erotically, her tongue dripping saliva into his mouth as he hungrily pressed his lips to hers. "Mmgh! Mmn-hmn! MMmn…" she giggled sweetly against his lips as Fire scoffed indignantly.
"Ei! You... have two presents to play with!" she declared as Ice's hand slid into his pants, and she knelt between his legs, pulling them down as he caressed Ice's bubble booty. "Geeze. I knew I didn't have to be here for your present." She smirked knowingly as Mikey's cock jumped free to be immediately wrapped by Ice's silky fingers, carefully stroking him as he throbbed. His hips thrusted towards her hand as she continued to shove her tongue into his mouth, Fire becoming increasingly grumpy that she was being left out.
Not that she cared that Mikey and Ice had sex, or that he CLEARLY had a crush on the ex-pornstar that she didn't notice. But more on the fact that she was SMOKEY HOT and only wrapped in a ribbon! She had standards damn it!
"Here Querida let me hold that for you…" she teased, brushing aside Ice's hand and slipping her big brown sugar breasts around Mikey's cock, eliciting a happy moan from him into Ice's mouth. "Yeah you like that don't you?" she grinned, cupping her big breasts in her hands and squeezing them around Mikey's length. "There we go… nothing like a nice warm set of tetas…" she giggled seductively as Ice pulled away from a shaking Mikey as he lied his head back on the couch, clawing the cushions as Fire slid her tits up and down his shaft. The tip poked between her cleavage as she softly slapped her breasts up and down on him.
FapFapFapFapFap. Her breasts smacking on him echoed around the apartment over Mikey's heavy, excited breathing as Ice watched almost jealously at Fire's endowments, before she leaned over his lap and let her tongue flick around her lips like a lizard before letting it hang over Fire's cleavage letting a thick trail of drool pool between her soft mounds.
"Ay that's cold…" moaned Fire, "MMN! Better speed up for friction!"
FAPFAPFAPFAPFAPFAP
"Haa-aah!" Mikey groaned as Fire's rapidly bouncing breasts blurred up and down his cock. "Ah-aah-aah!" bucking his hips against them as he clenched his teeth, "I'm cumming! Stop. Stop!"
"No no…" teased Fire, continuing unimpeded, "Cum with my big tetas!" she hissed, "Shot your load all over them! Don't hold back you know you want to!" He did. He really did. It was hard NOT to want to cum between the bombshell brazilian's big warm tits. "Cum. Cum. Cum. CUM!" she snarled encouragingly and grinned, feeling his hot load across her collar bone, oozing from her cleavage as she squeezed them tightly together. "Ah yes… that's it." she hissed through her teeth. "…What's the point of a titfuck if you don't get off during?" she asked as he throbbed between them. "MMN!"
"Did that feel good?" cooed Ice as he shuddered happily, the last few droplets squeezed from his cock as Fire slowly pulled her breasts off his limp length. He turned his head to Ice's lips as she smiled at him, opening her mouth and kissing him again as he fondled her.
"MMMn!" Fire groaned as she caressed her sticky tits before grabbing the ribbon and pulling. The whole thing fell away from her body leaving her naked, but her chest still covered in cum as Ice pulled away from a happy Mikey. "…Look at the mess he made Querida, come help me clean up…" she declared, standing up as Ice slipped off the couch.
Mikey watched in aroused awe as Ice's long, practically prehensile tongue slithered and scraped along with a sensually moaning Fire, starting with her breasts, cleavage, flicking and scraping on her brown sugar skin as she slurped up his load from the beautiful brazilian's bronzed body.
"…it tastes so yummy." Cooed Ice as Mikey's cock threatened to explode off his body, rigidly saluting the beauties as Ice licked Fire clean, before Fire placed her fingers on Ice's chin and they furiously made out, Fire sucking on Ice's tongue as she slurped leftover cum from her mouth.
"MMN!" moaned Fire as she lustfully glanced at a straining Mikey. "…Ready to play some more?" he furiously nodded his head as Fire turned Ice to face him, she grinned charmingly as Fire's hands roamed her ribbon-covered body, her hips playfully dancing side to side as Fire licked her neck. "Tasty…" she purred before taking Ice's ribbons in hand and yanking as it fell away.
Ice didn't wait for Mikey's verbal response as she crawled onto the couch, straddling his lap as she guided his raging erection towards her pussy… then dropped down. "Haaa…" she sighed erotically right into his face as his hands grabbed her waist. "MMn…" Clap! "Ah!"
She gasped indignantly over her shoulder at Fire who slapped her bubble booty with a broad grin on her face. "Come on Querida roll those hips! Ay…" she gasped watching as Ice gyrated expertly on Mikey's lap, pumping easily up and down as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Ah-ha-ha-haa." Her waist whirled on his lap as her head rolled on her neck, her tongue extending from her mouth, "Haa-aah-aah-yes…" Fire loomed over her and began to kiss her from above as Mikey's hands rose to her chest to give her big breasts a squeeze. Not nearly as big as Fire's of course but they were more than a handful.
"MMN-mmn-mwah." Moaned Fire, cooing softly as Ice cupped her big brown sugar breasts. "Haa… tastes so sweet Querida."
Mikey, stimulated by just about everything happening before him smacked Ice's ass cheeks and squeezed. "MMGH!" she moaned into Fire's mouth as he bucked rapidly up into her. "MGH! Mmngh! MNGH!!"
"Zoey! You're amazing!" he praised, "Aaah!!"
"MMGH!"
And he blew his load into the pretty albino girl. He squeezed her tightly as Fire pulled away, letting Ice fall forward as Mikey held her tightly. She giggled, rubbing his arms and shoulders as she pushed him against the couch, feeling him pump cum up into her body as she slowly gyrated on his lap. "It feels so good Mikey-OH!" she gasped in surprise as he throbbed eagerly inside her. "He-he… he's not done."
"I bet he's not…" replied Fire lazily, before licking her lips. "…Alright menino amante…" she patted her own impressive backside. "…My turn." She said before pulling Ice off of Mikey's lap.
"H-Hey!"
"Here's a tip Mikey." She declared, whispering in Ice's ear as she smiled then strutted away from the couch to lie down on her back. "When in a threesome you have to give equal attention." She declared, before crawling over Ice in a sixty-nine. Lowering her big brown backside over Ice's face as her long seductive tongue slithered out to give Fire's pussy a loving lick. "Ooooh! Shit…" she moaned sensually rolling her ass on Ice's tongue, letting the fleshy organ spread her enticingly. "…Hurry up or I'm returning your present!"
Mikey bit his bottom lip… but when a woman like Fire wants sex, who would say no?
He slid onto the floor as Ice's hands rested on Fire's shapely ass cheeks, caressing her brown backside as she continued to slide her tongue in and out, twisting and turning as she smiled up at Mikey, his cock looming over her as she flicked his shaft and watched as he pushed into Fire's pussy.
"OOoh… that's it. Just. Keep… going!" she groaned as he grabbed her waist and began to thrust into her. "Ah-ah-ah-aahh ay… that's it… AH… AH!" her green-haired head rocked back and forth as Mikey thrust into her from behind bouncing off her brazilian booty as Ice watched his balls swing back and forth above her, smacking against Fire's thighs. "Ah, That's! It! AH! AH! AH!" her green eyes rolled up erotically into her head as Mikey's grip tightened into her waist. "NNGH! AH-AH-Ah! Oh…" she wiggled her ass against him as he jumped inside her. "Hee-hee…"
Ice's tongue coiled around his swinging sack as he thrust into her roommate and bestie. "MMngh-maanwaah! Ahh…" it withered and slithered like a slippery eel as Mikey's cock vibrated inside a groaning Fire.
"S-Stop stop I'm going to cum! I'm cumming!" Mikey declared but neither girl stopped, Fire bouncing back against him as Ice raised her head to slurp on his ball encouraging out an extra-large load of cum into the beautiful Fire as he instinctively buried his cock into her. "Haaa!"
"Aah! MMNGH! Fucking put that cum in there… yeah…" Fire pressed her ass back against Mikey as he fell onto her, Ice slurping noisily around his balls as she wiggled her body beneath him. "Get it all out Garoto…" she cooed as Noir, awakened from her nap curiously pawed at Fire's splayed fingers as she chuckled. "Gata…" she added as Noir Mewled, still pawing.
Mikey gasped and popped free of both Fire's pussy and Ice's mouth, letting a dollop of cum splay onto Ice's face as she smiled up blissfully at him rolling over and flopping onto the floor as Noir promptly lost interest in Fire and scrambled towards the young super, sniffing and pawing at his ears.
"That is just the cutest thing!" Ice declared, face covered in semen as she smiled at her kitten. "Oooh so cute!" she cooed. "I'm going to go wash my face… maybe shower. Don't let her nibble on Mikey!" she said as the kitten did just that, tentatively getting an earlobe in her mouth as Fire lifted the cute kitten from the floor and tossed her carefully onto the couch.
"Mikey. Hey Mikey…" she toed the pour guy in the side as his cock twitched slightly and he sat up, rubbing his head. "Merry Christmas." She said in english.
"…Happy Holidays." He replied, watching her big breasts sway before his eyes as she stood up straight. She smiled and bent over gathering up the ribbons and letting them dangle over Noir as the kitten attached the limp string.
"Did you like your present menino amante?" she asked lazily as he stood up.
"…I guess but… it felt more like I was a present for you than you were for me… you had all the-" Fire laughed as he frowned. "…Control."
"Oh… poor Mikey." She teased, cooing at him the same way she cooed at the cat. "You got to have sex with two garotas lindas…" she pouted, teasingly. "…Poor you." Mikey turned red, his hands fidgeting before he suddenly reached out and grabbed her breasts. "Ha?" she 'gasped' dropping the ribbon as Noir happily rolled in the recently formed pile. "Getting bold…" she moaned softly as he fondled her breasts experimentally before he slid his hands onto her shoulders, and pushed.
Nobody was more surprised than Mikey that Fire easily dropped onto her knees before him, gazing silently up at him as he took his cock, and slipped it back between her breasts as she moaned softly. Silently he began to move but said nothing, quickly bucking his hips between her soft cleavage as she increasingly smiled up at him… opening her mouth to pant of spit between them as he slid his cock back and forth.
Perhaps for his boldness, or perhaps because of it, he furiously pumped forward forcing her to lean back until he took a breath. "Haaa~!"
"MMN!" Fire closed her eyes, and felt a meager load of cum spray across her chest and under her chin on her neck, pool between her big breasts as he quickly and embaressedly pulled out of them. She sat on her knees, her breasts sticky again as she slowly winked her right eye. "…Better?" she asked sensually.
Mikey blushed. "…Yeah. Sorry." He said as she just smiled and got to her feet, before pinching his cheek, bouncing his glasses.
"…You don't have it in you to be rough on your own Mikey boy." She whispered sensually as he turned red, she winked at him again. "…But that's why we like you." She added lazily, "Merry Christmas." She repeated again before swaying her ass towards her room to bath.
He listened for the shower to start as he turned his attention to the kitten in the ribbons. "…I really like Zoey… but… Maria is definitely… something."
"…Meow." Noir cooed, as if agreeing before escaping the pile of ribbons as Mikey smiled broadly and grabbed his pants.
"Thanks, Noir, you're a good listener." He then frowned, pulling his pants on and shuffling hesitantly to Zoey's room. "…Zoey?"
"HMmn? Yes!?" she shouted from the shower.
"…Do you… want to have dinner at my apartment?" he asked, "…You can bring Maria." He added, cursing himself and not hearing her 'sure!' answer. JUST ASK OUT ZOEY, YOU MORON. He could hear his brother say… in fact.
"Dude you fucked up."
"DAH!" he squeaked in surprise as his brother 'Surfer Sage' Geoff stood next to him seemingly from nowhere and now holding Noir in his hand as she pawed at his thumb. "When-HOW?"
"Just ask her out man…" Geoff whispered as Mikey fidgeted.
"Baby steps alright?" he replied sheepishly, as Geoff rolled his eyes and cooed at the kitten.
"Baby steps he says." He replied to the kitten as she swatted playfully at his nose.
…
Mikey that lucky dick, how does he keep getting laid?!
Because it's clearly not that Maria and Zoey are looking to get paid
But I digress, we must move along once again,
the third of our tales is about to begin.
A Weird Future Lust? Why, whatever could that mean?
Well, it's SEX. So hold on, we're getting to the last scene.
I didn't mention a furry beauty, whose sleeping warm in her homestead
Soon we'll join Cheetah curled up alone in a soft comfy bed
Unaware of the guest she's about to receive
who brings with her a MAGICAL and furry mystery.
Because SURPRISE! Our Cheetah won't be spending Christmas alone
It's another Superbabe, Stargirl, whose flight to France was unfortunately postponed.
Cheetah and Stargirl
Cheetah didn't really have anyone to celebrate Christmas with but she was always open to a nice cold evening in bed, enjoying her furry body. In all seriousness, she probably would've stayed in bed if not for the constant ringing of her phone.
"Haa… I'm not doing sessions this week it's Christmas…" she told herself, rolling over in the silky sheets as the window continued to frost over with increasing snowfall. The phone stopped but immediately began again as she slapped the desk and grabbed the vibrating device and yanked it under the covers. "Kitty Katie is unavailable this week, please stop calling."
"Bonjour Katie…" replied a rather sheepish Stargirl.
"…Brielle?" she shot up from her covers, stretching her lithe furry body majestically and clawing off the bed as she continued to stretch like a cat coming out of a sunny coma. "…Aren't you in France?" she asked sleepily, "You do know it's like seven hours ahead or something right?" she yawned checking her own clock.
"…Oui… but I'm not in France. My flight was… um. Canceled." She replied sheepishly, "…By an angry metal man on the runway." There was a slight chill in her voice. "…Katie it is very cold, may I stay at your apartment?"
"What?"
"It is closer to the airport where I am, and everything is closing down thanks to the snow. s'il te plaît??"
Cheetah sighed through her kitty nose and retrieved a robe to cover her naked furry body. Not surprisingly she slept a lot better naked since she became a cat woman. "…Well I can't say no. But I only have a couch for you."
"Merci! I will be right there!" she shrieked happily as Cheetah sighed, "Merci!"
"Yes yes…" Cheetah replied but she couldn't stop the Cheshire grin stretching on her cat lips. It would be nice to have some company for the holidays even the young French bombshell. She hung her phone up and sighed before she tightened her robe and wandered towards her closet to get a spare pillow and warm blanket. Briefly, wondering how long it would take the beautiful blonde to arrive.
She glanced at the window by her bed and frowned worriedly… it was getting VERY snowy out there. Coming down so heavily it looked more like thick fog than snow. She was briefly concerned… then very concerned, going back to her phone and maybe calling Orders for a quick vision to see where Stargirl was… when.
RAPRAPRAP. Came a quick tap at her door. She jumped in surprise, sooner than expected… she then quickly moved to the door. "…Brielle?"
"Oui!" cheered Brielle happily as Cheetah sighed and opened the door-
"AAGH!" she lept back in horror as a perfectly snowy white dog shot into her apartment. "Wh-what?"
"Sorry! Sorry!" Stargirl said quickly following it in and dragging her suitcase behind her. Dressed in a custom winter jacket with 'Dubois' over her right breast. "I know."
"You brought a DOG to a literal CAT LADY's house!" Cheetah frowned at Stargirl who quickly caught the dog and brushed his snowy fur.
"…Oui." She said sheepishly as her hand brushed all over it's snow white fur
"Brielle why is there a dog-!" she then stared at it… and looked into its shocking blue eyes, it was then she got a real good LOOK at the dog. It was completely snowy white, except for its shocking blue eyes that seemed to be so alight with intelligence that they glowed. He was fluffy and cute, and he had a collar around his neck but no tag… just jiggling bells.
"He was just out there all alone in the snow!" Stargirl replied pouting at Cheetah as the dog began to lick her hands and she took off her gloves. His fluffy tail wagged happily behind him as he buried his face into her crotch. "Ha-ha-ha!" she giggled as Cheetah frowned.
"My track record with dogs is pretty terrible Brielle." She hissed sarcastically, her tail swishing… however the dog's pointed ears shot up and he removed himself from Brielle's crotch to stare at her. Cheetah nervously raised a curious eyebrow under her long cheetah spotted locks, brushing them from her face as the dog 'smiled' at her, and wagged his tail. The bells jingled faintly on his collar with the movement.
"Hector loves you!" replied Stargirl factually, "…It's just for tonight. I didn't want to leave him out there he might die!" she added as the snow seemed to come down harder outside just to make Cheetah feel guiltier. The dog, amazingly, seemed to whine in agreement with the beautiful blonde.
'Don't do it! let me stay!' he seemed to say.
Cheetah sighed, eyeing it suspiciously. "…Fine but if he bites me or… or pees on my territory we're going to have a prob-" the dog approached her and rubbed up against her furry leg. "…Problem… he is really friendly…" she said surprised as he gazed up at her. Panting. "…What's his breed?"
"Oh he is a-" Stargirl replied, pulling out her phone. "Akita Inu." She showed Cheetah a picture.
"…A Japanese dog huh? A bit far from Japan aren't you boy?" she asked as the dog… whined in agreement. "…Huh." Cheetah frowned… he seemed very intelligent. "Well… stay off the couch. Only I'm allowed to shed there.
"WOOF!" it barked happily as Cheetah rolled her eyes.
"Do you mind if I warm up in your shower?" asked Stargirl as Cheetah waved her ahead.
"Go on I'll make your bed." She said, spreading out the sheet on the couch and fluffing pillows as Stargirl giggled.
"Don't want to just share your bed with me?" she asked playfully, unzipping her custom jacket and letting those big bouncy fake tits free. Cheetah just smiled and brushed her hair from her muzzled face.
"You brought a dog to a cat house. Don't push it."
"Oui." She replied with an understanding sigh, "And I was so hoping to be in France for Christmas…" opening her suitcase to get a change of clothes.
"What happened? A metal man attacked? That's a new one for Gotham."
"I think it was 'Metallo'…" Stargirl replied entering the shower with a bundle of evening wear under her arm. "But by the time Superman came, it was snowing too hard for the planes to take off."
The Akita Inu sat down on the floor, watching as Cheetah sat on the couch, now covered in a sheet as she eyed him curiously. He opened his mouth, smiling friendly at her and panting as she raised her right foot, and gently stroked her pawed feet against his soft fur… he thumped his leg happily as she smiled. His bells jingling… it was then she realized that they weren't exactly 'Jingle' bells, they sounded different. Looked different. "…Huh." She leaned forward flexibly, looking the dog in the eyes as she cupped the bell in her paw to get a better lock.
He licked her hand as she rolled her eyes, "Don't you try to suck up to me. I'm not keeping you and Brielle can't." she declared, hearing the hiss of the water behind her. The dog seemed content with her words and rolled around in a circle before plopping down adorably and sighing. The odd bells tinkling again.
Cheetah yawned, purring softly as she stretched, the dog seemed to be happy just watching her… even, seemingly, eager at the sight as she adjusted her robe to cover herself better. Eventually, the bathroom opened up releasing a load of steam and Stargirl in a lacy nightgown that barely contained her big fake breasts or covered her ex-stripper booty. "…You know… in hindsight." She said, sitting on the couch next to Cheetah and patting her legs happily calling the Akita Inu to rest his head in her lap and she pet him between his pointed ears. "I do not know how I was going to explain these to my parents…" she said nervously, gesturing to her big breasts before giggling as the dog buried his face into them. "Oh you bad boy!"
He didn't look like a bad boy, he even looked like a very HAPPY boy his tail swaying wildly behind him.
"Well…" began Cheetah with a shrug, "…I imagine it would go better than whatever I could tell my parent's about this…" she said, gesturing to her furry frame.
"Well… at least you're pretty?" replied Stargirl smiling, "…You could be considered 'exotic'…" she said sassily, with a smile, her French accent enhancing the word like french girls do. "I'd just be considered slutty!" she replied as Cheetah patted Stargirl's shoulder and got to her pawed feet as the Akita Inu watched her.
"…you know what?" she asked, heading towards the kitchen. "This calls for a bit of drinking…"
"Oh. No thank you." Replied Stargirl only for the beautiful cat woman to return with eggnog.
"Don't be silly. You, me and a dog on Christmas… let's just knock back a few." She poured out the drink, and handed her blonde friend a glass. "…At least we're not alone."
"Woof." Concurred the Akita Inu.
"None for you." Cheetah said quickly as she clinked glasses with a smiling Stargirl. Then they knocked them back…
Again…
And again…
And again…
"Sur le long chemin, Tout blanc de neige blanche, Un vieux monsieur s´avance-!" sang Stargirl cheerfully drunk as Cheetah lied on the floor next to the dog. Contentedly hugging the Akita Inu to his immense pleasure apparently. "…You know what I wish? For Christmas Katie?" she slurred drunkenly, resting the empty nog glass on the table and pulling the blanket over her as she lied down sleepily. "I wish I had a handsome man like you…"
"…This is a dog…" replied Cheetah just as sleepy and drunk. "…I don't have a man."
"He would be BIG. And HANDSOME!" replied Stargirl sleepily, and still very giddy. "…A big manly hairy man who could sweep me off my feet! And baise-moi jusqu'à ce que j'ai mal!" oddly enough, the Akita Inu's ears perked up at that… as if he understood French. Cheetah however was not so well versed.
"You lost me there Brielle." She mumbled and sat up slowly, her head spinning. "…Brielle?" But the busty blonde babe lied on her back, her big fake tits rising and falling under the blanket as she adorably slept. "Good night Brielle." And with that, she yawned and lied back down on the floor. Slowly closing her eyes as the Akita Inu's opened and she stared into his piercing blue until everything went dark.
"....Non...OUI!"
"Mmmn-mmmn-LICK! MMMn…"
"Oui-oui-OUI!"
"Brielle…" groaned Cheetah, rubbing her head. "What are… you…" she stared at the man before her, his face buried between Brielle's legs. "…Oh my god." She breathed, staring in shock.
There was something completely and utterly otherworldly about him. Some mix of man and beast, with snowy white hair on his shoulders, back arms and legs. He had piercing blue eyes and a handsome but unearthly face… his doggy ears twitched on his head as he held a shivering Stargirl at the waist. Her pussy dripping as a long doglike tongue hung from his mouth, his teeth sharpened like canines.
"…Uh… Ohaiyo?" he mumbled… his cock, bulged between his legs as Cheetah stared. "…You had WAY too much eggnog." He added with a hint of a japanese accent.
"Non! Do not stop! It feels so good my handsome boy!"
"Yes ma'am!" he replied happily as his long doggy tongue scraped against her exposed pussy. Stargirl squealed delightedly, shaking in pleasure as she gripped his head. "Ow. OW…" he grumbled as she yanked his hair, but his cock throbbed eagerly for more.
He wasn't huge, he was thin and athletic, but he seemed to have a monstrous strength, easily holding Stargirl's lower body up as he ate her out. Her legs flopping on his furry back as his tail… hold on his TAIL? Wagged familiarly behind him… Cheetah groaned quietly, rubbing her head and shaking it.
"Dream. This is a dream.
"Told you. Too much eggnog…" replied the strange-looking man-beast. "Stuff gives you weird dreams… Definitely not an ancient dog spirit from Japan."
"Non…" moaned Stargirl as the man growled, but grinned happily as he hefted her from the couch, her legs hooked on his deceptively strong arms as he carried her towards Cheetah's bedroom.
"Oh I KNOW beautiful, don't you worry we've just started!" his cock bulged eagerly from his crotch, it was then that Cheetah noticed that it wasn't a regular one, or at least one she was used to… it was smooth and had a large knot at the end.
"H-hey! Don't you…" but she watched as he dropped the blonde bombshell onto the bed, and began to eat her out again as Stargirl, despite the strangeness of the beastly man seemed to be THOROUGHLY enjoying herself… well… it WAS her dream… and she's seen weirder.
Hell she's a literal walking catgirl!
Cheetah watched in fascination as Stargirl writhed under the creature's tongue, it coiled and licked expertly inside her as she shuddered, "Oh! OUI! OUI! OUI!"
"Sugoi! I love French girls!" he cheered, sliding a dangerous looking clawed finger inside Stargirl but it only seemed to elicit a happy cry from her as it plunged in and out, her toes curling over his arms as she cried out and-
"MERDE!!!" He cringed as he was suddenly sprayed with clear Stargirl squirt as she thrashed and writhed crawling away from him as he blew out her juices from his maw with a raspberry.
"Psffft! Warn a dog will you?" he mumbled, but smiled as she raised her ass up behind her, curling into a tight ball as she rode her orgasm. "Come here girl…" he teased, cupping her breasts and hauling her up onto her knees. "Good girl…"
"Non…" she trembled as he seemingly glided onto the bed, standing in front of her, doggy cock throbbing towards her face. Leaking pre-cum as he pushed it against her thick dick-sucking lips. "Mmn…"
"Come on. Be fair…" he whined a doggy whined, "I ate you out… give it a lick you might like it…" his cock throbbed as Stargirl whimpered.
"But it's so big…" she moaned, but opened her mouth anyway. "MMmgn." Steadily she slid back and forth on his cock as he groaned, her lips kissing the knot at the end as he opened his mouth and howled, before grabbing her head and jerking her off.
"Nope! Nope too good…" his cock throbbed as Pre-cum oozed from his tip onto her big fake breasts. "Too good." Stargirl nuzzled his cock adorably, rubbing his knot and licking his slimy shaft.
"H-Hey!" declared Cheetah abruptly as Stargirl continued to worship whatever horrific demon spirit this was. "Don't you… don't you have sex on my bed!" she ordered as his nose and ears twitched adorably… so adorably she blushed as his tail swished and he stroked Stargirl's blonde haired head.
"I suppose it would be rude without you pretty kitty." He declared, leaping down and approaching her with a raging hard on. Trapping her against the wall as he gently, almost lovingly brushed her cheek with his furry fingers.
"…What?"
"What do you mean 'what?' you're gorgeous." He declared as she blushed. Well. This was her dream after all. "…You're hot… and soft, and you smell GOOD." He praised as he pressed against her, sniffing her loudly and longingly as Stargirl crawled off the bed behind him.
"Hey… don't forgot about me?"
"How could I forget about the girl with a heart as golden as her hair?" he asked smoothly as Stargirl frowned, but blushed.
"…So cheesy." She replied but gasped as he gripped her thick ex-stripper booty and squeezed. "Oh… oui."
"…just a little rutting… you'll love it right?" he growled eagerly against Cheetah as she oddly, PURRED.
"Ah! I-no! You're a dog! I'm a cat!" she said, somehow turning this into one of Stargirl's cheesy romance novels she lent her.
"Doesn't that make it hotter?" he asked, sniffing eagerly. "…Look how WET you are kitten."
"MMGh!" she glanced down nervously as his thick, throbbing knot-cock pushed against her furry pussy. "Ah… ahh-Aaah-YES!"
"Been a while since I've had! Pussy! Like! This! Ah!" he was rough, he was deep, he was greedy… but he felt so good. Riding her up the wall as he held her leg up with one arm, pinning her down as he ground his hips in and out… Stargirl fidgeted, watching jealously as he unearthly creature pounded into Cheetah.
"That! Was! Terrible! Aaagh!" she gasped as he just laughed jovially. "You're getting so deep! OOOH!!" she stood on her tip toes as her tail thrashed against the wall, he buried his shaft into her… then the knot. "OH GODS!" she squeaked, clawing through the wallpaper with her fingers as he panted eagerly.
"Ha-ha-ha-haaa-aah you're tight! You're tight, you're tight! This was a mistake!" he growled, "UUUGh! UGH-Ugh-UGH-UGH!!"
"Aah-aah!!" he rapidly banged away at her, until she felt the knot bulge inside her and- "Aah!" she stared into his piercing blue eyes as he slammed his forehead on the wall behind her, grinding his hips against her as his pulsated and pumped her full of mystical doggy semen.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha…" he panted rapidly as Stargirl whimpered. "…Sorry. No sweat glands give me a break…" he then, oddly, giving Cheetah's cheek a long playfully lick as she groaned. "That was good kitten." He praised as she trembled slightly, squeezing down on him as his knot finally shrunk and he slid out of her.
He turned, slapping Stargirl with his length as she sat on her knees as he pushed it against her lips again. "Sorry gorgeous you were saying?"
"…HMph!" she pouted, but Cheetah's furry fingers wrapped around his cock and began to stroke. "…MMGh!" Stargirl furiously opened her mouth. "MMGh!" wrapping her lips around him before stroking his girth greedily with both hands, getting shaft and knot as she jerked her head back and forth.
"Haa-haaa-haaa…Sugoi…" he groaned, eyes rolling up into his head as he wrapped an arm around Cheetah's furry ass and caressed her silky flicking tail. Making the cat woman moan pleasurably as he did it JUST right, no yanking or jerking, petting the wrong way…
As a man with fur himself he must know how to do it right… plus this was her dream.
"Haa-haa! Nngh!" he popped his cock from Stargirl's mouth, as a torrent of gingerbread smelling seed sprayed onto the blondes face.
"Oh! Oui! Oui…" she cooed, cupping her breasts and opening her mouth as he hosed her with watery semen.
"Haa-aaah…" he sighed, his cock throbbing as rope after rope of jizz sprayed Stargirl down… gingerbread was at least better than fish… she blinked dazedly as he looked down at her, his cock shooting up as he turned his head to caress Cheetah's furry face
"…You don't mind if I mate your friend do you?"
"…No." replied Cheetah almost shyly as suddenly he dropped to all fours, crawling around Stargirl and sniffing her ex-stripper booty. "…No more eggnog before bed." She mumbled as the half-man pushed Stargirl forward, her ass in the air and crawled over her from behind like two dogs mating.
Stargirl wagged her ass behind her as his guided his cock towards her pussy with just his hips, "Ooh-OUI! OUI!!" she squealed as he pushed into her and rapidly bucked his hips to the echoing smacks of her ex-stripper ass. "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!" he awkwardly pawed her back, gazing at Cheetah before taking her by the hand and dragging her to his side where he licked her face. "Ah-AAAH!"
He continued to lick her face as Stargirl squeaked under him, her huge sticky breasts bulging against the floor as her ass cheeks wobbled against his hairy thrusts as he openly caress Cheetah's ass, stroking her tail as he reached out and grabbed Stargirl's long blonde hair… YANKED!
"AAH-AAGH OUI!!!" she gasped as he stuffed her full of his cock, knot and cum… in that order. "Ouiouioui…" she panted happily before he let her lie back down and caressed her shapely ass as she milked him of his puppies. Her body shaking as she lied submissively on the floor…
Then he lied Cheetah down on her belly as she raised her shapely furry ass behind her, her tail flicking in the air as he leaned over her… and sniffed. Smiling happily. "…You smell good…"
"You smell pussy…" replied, "…All men are alike… even fanciful dog men in my dreams."
He just grinned and carefully extracted his length from Stargirl's twitching, gooey hole before pawing at Cheetah's ass as she purred loudly, swaying her tail as he followed it, sniffing it as it brushed against his face. "…MMmn…" he smiled, "…If I fill you with my liter will you have puppies or kittens?"
"Wha-Aaah-Aaah-Aaah-Aaah!" he didn't wait for an answer and mounted her right away, and by the third of fourth stroke of his cock inside her, she couldn't answer anyway. "Ugh! Ugh! Meorww!"
"Wow you make that sound to? I always thought it was annoying when cats! Did! That!" and it only mad her yowl louder. "Ha-aha-haaa!"
"Meow! Meorow!!" she clawed the floor as he buried his length into her from behind… knotted her, and fell onto her back… before releasing a satisfied dog-groan as she purred, feeling his load rush into her body.
"…Phew…" he sighed, nuzzling her back and sniffing as she stretched her legs, purring contentedly. "Now… THAT was a fun vacation…" he groaned as she laughed softly. "…I'd tell you to lay off the eggnog Katie McEnroe, but then we wouldn't have had so much fun…"
"How did you-" suddenly he jumped upright and tossed off her sheets, rolling and falling off the bed. "Ah!? Ah?... ah… what?" she mumbled sleepily, rubbing her eyes as the distinct smell of eggs and bacon reached her sensitive nostrils.
Her forehead ached… and now she was sore, but she felt content… she rubbed her hangover and got to her feet, strutting naked from her bed as she glanced into her apartment, then her kitchen to find a much more tolerable dressed Brielle absently cooking her breakfast.
"Bonjour." She said chipperly but she looked exhausted herself. "How did you sleep?" the akita inu lied on the floor at her feet, patiently waiting for something delicious to drop as his tail wagged behind him.
"…No more eggnog before bed." Katie smiled with a nervous laugh as Brielle smiled back sheepishly.
"Agreed. Thank you for letting me stay." She said, finishing Katie's breakfast.
"…Thank you for keeping me company." Replied Katie, rubbing her eyes and sitting at the table as the dog sighed contentedly. "…Still though. What a dream I had!"
"Oui… tell me about it…" she replied, "I was swept off my feet by a… by a bigfoot!" she replied as the dog looked up at her curiously and snorted, before lying back down. "You?"
"…Threesome with some weird dogman…" the dog snorted again as the girls both laughed good naturedly "…Not the weirdest I've had but… you know what?" she mumbled, glancing down at her robe. "I'm going to go change… this definitely needs me to be clothed." she got to her feet, then returned to her bedroom, finding something more tolerable to wear before turning back around… and freezing.
…There were claw marks on the wall… HER claw marks… when she… but that would mean? She froze and glanced subtly into the kitchen where the dog lying down adorably opened one piercing blue eye… before seemingly winking at her.
"…Maybe those were there from… last time I was fucked against the wall…" she mumbled.
…It would not be the first time after all… certainly.
….
…Well that was unexpected. Not even I saw that cumming.
A weredog on Christmas? Who happens to be good at tonguing?
And what were the odds that he'd shack up with a sexy Cat lady?!
It comes out of nowhere! It's just a little bit shady!
…But I guess all is well, Brielle and Katie enjoyed themselves in the end.
And regardless this tale doesn't mean to offend
All the girls have had celebrations, with friends, family, and lovers…
Oh…Poor Tom… I think he'll need about a week to recover.
But from the girls and from Orders, it is my pleasure to write.
Happy Holiday's to all, enjoy the rest of your night…..
…Hang on… you're still here? What else can there be?
I don't think I have another tale available in me.
What's this? Oh I see… a little surprise
For the lonely woman on Christmas with Flashing purple eyes.
Orders
She sat in her chair, quietly enjoying the evening… her eyes flickering at the visions as she rubbed her head before KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK went her door. She blinked curiously before glancing at it as the words came through clear as day.
"Superbabes!" came the voices of numerous of girls as she sighed, getting up from her chair. "Special Delivery Service!"
She approached the door, smiling faintly at it before replying. "I didn't order anything!"
"Open up Orders or Ronnie-Bell will break it down!" shouted Laura as Ronnie-Bell's big fist playfully rattled the door on it's hinges.
"Don't think I won't!"
"I could just pick the lock." Noted Jae-Hwa lazily.
"Shush. The answer is always Ronnie-Bell smashing things!" Declared Tasha cheerfully tipsy.
Orders opened the door and smiled faintly at all the Superbabes still in Gotham for Christmas, Daphne a little sore looking but happy, Ciara, Lucy, Jae-Hwa, Lesile, Mel were there, Sierra, Jackie and an exhausted Tom all with their clothes on, even Britney and Edward all crowding up her hallway as she sighed. "…I'm not having sex with any of you.
"Oh don't be such a fecking bore! Declared Ashley, swinging a bottle of Irish Whiskey, and ginger snaps. "Come on! Let us the feck in! Its time to have a party!"
"We're not having a party in my apartment." She replied as the girls booed at her. "…But as it turns out… I know just the place to have one." she replied, grabbing the keys to Superbabes and elbowing her way through the crowd with a half-smile. "…Come on."
End
The ladies cheered, the boss relented, because Orders takes care of her girls.
And the girls in turn take care of Orders, all is right with the world
Now. For sure this time, I'm pretty sure I'm right.
Happy Holidays to all, dream of the Superbabes tonight.
End.
Happy Holidays from Snowwolf
This might be the last chapter of Superbabes for a good while. Depending on my recovery and the other stories I want to do. But I hope you enjoyed it. Even if it got a little weird at the end… to be honest, I almost went to 'Superbabes Beyond' but then I thought no. Cheetah and Stargirl Threesome.
It wasn't really a Christmas Carol as Christmas Carol themed.
The Past was Wonder Woman and Will her first 'Sweetie'. Last seen in Wonder Woman #3
The Present was Mikey with Fire and Ice
And the Future 'yet to cum' was Akita macking on Cheetah… who's Akita? Yet to cum. Or not, maybe it was allllll a dream? Maybe? Who knows. It's DC, they have a green lantern squirrel we can have a ancient Japanese weredog spirit.
And I've managed to fit in five last names. Now up in the Roster.
Note: Grace is NOT related to Mercy Graves. it's just alliterative. Grace Graves
I hope you enjoyed this, regardless.
Portuguese
Felix Natal = Merry Christmas
Presentes de natal para Mikey = Christmas presents to Mikey.
menino amante = lover boy
garotas lindas = beautiful girls.
French
Brielle sings the first few verses of VIVE LE VENT, which according to my research is the French equivalent of 'Jingle bells'. = Along the long path, Everything is white as snow, An old man advances
baise-moi jusqu'à ce que j'ai mal ! = fuck me until I'm sore!