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Tom Kirby, the lucky boyfriend of Superbabes's popular blonde bombshell Power Girl. Snoozed contentedly in his apartment after a long late shift and, dreaming about the prospect of another one later tomorrow night.
Unaware that his apartment, recently rebuilt after its destruction from a 'totally stolen LexCorp mech' crashing into it… had an intruder.
A sexy one: with big bountiful breasts, shapely legs, and cute/sexy platinum blonde pixie-cut hair. The sexy intruder quietly shut the front door behind her. Humming to herself as she heard her boyfriend's deep slumbering snores… he always snored like that after a hard night of programming and designing at Wayne Enterprises. She slipped out of her sneakers, her socks applying extra sound dampening effects on the practically pristine flooring.
Her sexy hips and round rear were hugged snuggly by tight blue shorts, and her white T-shirt displayed not only her love and support for, Gotham's basketball team, the Gotham Griffons (she was a valiant supporter of all of Gotham's teams), but her majestic breasts… drawing more than a few gazes as she made her way into the apartment building.
She herself also had a long night, and entertained quite a few handsome and not so handsome gentlemen, securing her portion of the rent money for the next three months. So after such a long night she downed a cup of coffee and decided to see her favorite gentleman of them all, her boyfriend Tom Kirby.
…In other words, she had an unyielding desire to have HIM fuck her… or at the very least a great deal of cuddling, heavy petting, or a blowjob. She wasn't picky, she would be more than happy to do all of that and more…
She slunk across the bed sensually, her big breasts resting on his chest as he moaned happily. She grinned, putting her full weight onto him, nuzzling into his neck as his arms reflexively wrapped around her, hugging her tightly as she hummed delightedly in her chest…
Her phone buzzed in her pants, she pulled it out of her pocket and tossed it away onto the floor continuing to ignore whatever call that was to cuddle her boyfriend. Sighing contentedly as all of his troubles and worries washed away…
She still had an inward urge to suck him off but she'll let him sleep. Judging from his fancy work clothes, he left all over the floor he must have stripped down and just gone right to sleep without even taking a bath… his hard work sweat and naturally manly musk clinging to him like a bad smell… not that she thought it was bad…
…She REALLY wanted to suck him off now. Like he had marinated in his own juices and only enhanced the flavors she loved so much about him. Her hand slowly slipped into his pants.
BUUUUR…
"Ugh. Orders it's my day off!" she yanked herself from the bed jostling poor Tom awake, he blinked blearily around as she bent over to her phone, displaying her short-shorts covered rear as she distracted his oncoming complaints and reached out angrily for her phone to tell her boss 'no' she's not going to work tonight. However, it wasn't her slightly invasive boss Orders it was a message from her slightly invasive roommate Jackie and it was the one sent to her when she chucked away her phone in the first place.
Jackie - Bring home Ice cream.
Which made her blink curiously as she heard the 'BUUUUR' of another vibrating phone. Spying Tom's phone nearby on the dresser she muffled it with a pile of clothes. "Hmph!" she declared with finality. Hands stubbornly on her hips before she turned back around and slunk onto her now awake boyfriend.
"Hey…" he mumbled as she nuzzled his neck, cooing like a contented kitten as he ran his hand on her shoulder.
"Not surprised to see me?"
"Once I gave you a key to my apartment, I resolved myself to never be surprised to find you…" he yawned as she giggled. "Mmmn… who called me?" he mumbled sleepily as Power Girl shrugged and rolled on top of him.
"Don't know." she cooed pressing her lips to his as his hands rubbed her waist. "Not important…" she added, wiggling on top of him.
"It might be important…" he replied, rubbing her body as she moaned into his lips between kisses. "… It's one thing to-mmmn. Ignore your boss… she'd never fire you…" Power Girl giggled as she sat up, grabbing her shirt and pulling it up slowly, almost exposing her big shapely breasts hugged tightly by her lacey bra… however-
KNOCKKNOCKKNOCK "Thomas! Thomas Kirby open the door."
"Oh shit!" he was suddenly awake as Power Girl scoffed.
"Oh that better be the cops!" she frowned "Here to arrest me for being too sexy!" glaring at the door angrily as he carefully removed her from his lap, adjusting his erection and his pants as he rushed towards the door.
"Worse. It's MY boss…" he replied as he opened the front door to his apartment. "Ma'am? What's going on, why are you here?"
"You should answer your phone Mr. Kirby. Lucky for you I was in the neighborhood. Power Girl peeked around the corner of Tom's bedroom to spy the owner of the stern voice… she was tall with long wavey black hair, dark ebony skin, full supple breasts and a very pretty face. She was dressed in a pantsuit that did nothing to hide her curvaceous body.
Power Girl's jaw dropped as the woman stared Tom down, inviting herself inside, absently examining the apartment. "…Wayne construction does good work." She added lazily, "I should recommend a pay raise." She said before turning back to Tom. The woman had an ass like Tasha! Who was this bitch? "Mr. Kirby we need you back at Wayne Tower, I'm afraid we had a data breach, everything needs to be double-checked."
"Again? Ms. Lisbon you don't really need me, do you?" he mumbled sheepishly.
"You don't really need him do you?!" Power Girl agreed as 'Ms. Lisbon' turned to eye Power Girl.
"…And who are you?" she asked calmly as Power Girl crossed her arms under her MUCH bigger breasts… but not by much.
"I'm his girlfriend." She declared firmly as Ms. Lisbon stared at her.
"…I was unaware you were involved with anyone Mr. Kirby." She said dismissively, eyeing Power Girl up and down. "I assumed those pictures sent to your phone was some sort of prank." Power Girl sent Tom some raunchy pictures once that his top brass had accidentally seen. Apparently, Ms. Lisbon was one of them. "Regardless YES we do need you to come in." Ms. Lisbon replied, "Immediately. You know it's company policy. I will give you a ride."
Tom rubbed his eyes, "…Let me get my things." He said, giving his aghast girlfriend an apologetic look before he grabbed a majority of his things. Tossing on a tie as he grabbed his phone from beneath the pile of clothes that Power Girl covered it with. "I'll see you later alright?" he said, kissing her cheek as she continued to glare angrily at the very sexy Ms. Lisbon.
"Hmph…" she grunted irately, watching him follow Ms. Lisbon out and shutting the door behind him.
BUUUR. BUUUR. BUUUR. Power girl growled, turned around and grabbed her phone off the floor glaring at it irately. In no mood for Jackie's addiction… THIS time, however. It WAS Orders
Orders – You're going to want to work tonight.
"OOoooh!" Power Girl snarled. It would've been adorably cute to see how angry she got but there was nobody around to really enjoy all the jiggling and lip-pouting. She grabbed her phone tightly and FURIOUSLY texted the best boss she'd ever had.
PG – NO. I don't want to work banging other guys! I want to spend the day banging my handsome perfect boyfriend but he's off with his stupid super sexy ebony goddess boss!
She threw her phone on her boyfriend's unfortunately empty bed. Pouting childishly as the phone buzzed and she glared at it. Then picked it back up…
Orders – If you want to spend any time with him at all today. You're going to want to come to work.
"…Stupid lousy clairvoyant." She mumbled, glancing at her phone as it buzzed
Orders – I heard that. 6:00 PM. You're covering for Jenny's shift
"Ooooh…" Power Girl marched to grab her things, walked out the front door, and slammed it behind her before locking it.
Later that night.
"So there I was!" pouted Power Girl, explaining herself to those who would listen. Currently Wonder Woman and Red Lantern. But she's told this story once every hour to different girls. "Ready to spend the day with my boyfriend! When this boss bitch with big tits and a great ass demands that he come to work!" Wonder Woman nodded slowly as Red Lantern rolled her eyes. "He spent his whole day with that… that…"
"Bitch?" supplied Red Lantern.
"Bitch!" replied Power Girl. "I saw the look in her eyes she was trying to get her sexy teeth into my Tom!"
Red Lantern took a deep breath and sighed. "…Listen. I love you. You know I do…" Red Lantern said plainly, "But you're fucking insane." Wonder Woman smacked Red Lantern on the arm, trying VERY hard not to laugh. "No. Listen. As sexy as this chick is? She's still his boss… and I don't know him that well but from all those stories you've told me. Tom's a good guy." Red Lantern stood up, having had quite enough of Power Girl's continued obsession with a woman she just met TODAY…
Apparently completely ignoring the fact that Tom has probably been working for this woman for years. If anything was going to happen it probably would've resulted in Power Girl never meeting him in the first place. Especially if Power Girl's accuracy on this woman's sexiness was correct.
"I'm no expert on love life myself. My last few dates have been mediocre at best. But I don't think you have anything to worry about." She then made her way to the floor, "Maybe you should have a beer or something to steady your nerves."
"No drinking on the job." Orders declared from the counter, casually doing sudoku today. "Power Girl stop worrying about your boyfriend. He's not going to cheat on you with his abnormally sexy boss." She said casually as Power Girl glared at her. "Stop looking at me like that." she added in stride, not looking up from her sudoku. "Your words not mine."
"Uuuugh!" Power Girl slammed her hands on the table, standing up. "I'm just so frustrated! I wanted to have sex!"
Orders sighed audibly through her nose, rubbing her eyes, "And that is the EXACT reason why your idiot boyfriend would never cheat on you." She finally looked up from her sudoku, "…Will you relax once you have sex? Because I can arrange something."
"What?" Power Girl blinked at the question as Wonder Woman laughed.
"I thought your powers didn't work like that?" Orders sighed again, then grabbed the phone.
She looked at it for a moment, then dialed a number. Putting it to her ear.
Time 9:10 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Riiiing. Riiiing. Riiiin-click
"Hello? Who is this?"
"Order a damn power girl meal. Now."
"I… what? Wait is this… wait right now?"
"No. Call and order now."
"Huh-?"
WHAM
Orders sniffed audibly through her nose as Wonder Woman valiantly struggled to restrain her laughter. Power Girl smiled as her eyes narrowed at the purple-eyed woman. "What are you doing?"
"Getting this nonsense out of the way. You want to be affirmed in your own relationship, and I want you to get your mind back to work. And I know you're not going to be at 100% if someone else orders you for deliveries tonight unless your idiot boyfriend has his turn first…" Orders leaned back in her chair, brushing down her suit casually. "I pride myself on our quality after all." she added as the phone finally rang.
Time: 9:12 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-Click
"Superbabes, We Deliver."
"You can't be serious."
"One Power Girl meal. Anything else?"
"Can I PLEASE stop you?
"No. Delivered by Power Girl."
"I love her but please not at work I could lose my job!"
"We expect her back within 60 minutes or less or the police will be informed. Please inform the front desk that she will be delivering it personally. You will be charged upon completion of delivery.
"What? You're charging me too!?"
"Enjoy your meal sir."
"You're doing this on purpose aren't you…"
"Oh no... you're going to have Kinky sex with your loving girlfriend. Suck it up. This is better for everyone and you know it."
Click
...Meanwhile?
"There. One Power Girl meal." Orders tore off the receipt handing it to the smiling Power Girl as Wonder Woman continued to stifle her laughter, Red Lantern and Volcana dropping off tips had to do so as well. The food soon slid across the counter as Power Girl picked it up examining its contents before putting the receipt into the bag.
"…Am I really going to go have sex with him in Wayne Tower?" she asked her surprise moderately subdued as Orders went back to her sudoku.
"If you were this is the best night to do it." she tilted her head to the back door. "Off you go." Power Girl had to restrain herself from skipping to the company car, sliding into the front seat, and practically speeding off into Gotham so quickly the Flash would've had trouble keeping up.
Of the many iconic buildings in Gotham. Wayne Tower literally stands above them all. One of the tallest buildings in Gotham it is a symbol of hope in the darkness and long been in the Wayne Family ever since the plans for the building were commissioned by Soloman Wayne. Great-great-great-great grandfather to Gotham's #1 son and most handsome bachelor Bruce Wayne: the current owner of course.
She parked on the street not too far from the building, as a Gotham-born girl she briefly admired the design and size of the building before grabbing the food and walking the rest of the way right through the front doors. Polished marble floors and columns, a few potted plants and expensive-looking vases and urns on pedestals, rugs littered with large yellow 'W's leading to the front desk and the elevators behind it… even the recycled air smelled like money…
Orders would love this place…
She briefly debated relying on her Superbabes Superpowers to just go wherever she wanted, but she decided that maybe risking that in one of the most secured buildings in Gotham was a one-way trip to holding at GCPD HQ… she probably wouldn't last long in prison. So… she walked right up to the front desk…
One of the guards was a handsome black man with a completely smooth head, he glanced up. "Miss? I'm afraid Gotham Tower is closed… for the night." He mumbled eyeing the obvious Power Girl costume. "…Uh. Artie?"
Artie the security guard was a familiar face. She remembered him from the time Tom was forcibly brought to Superbabes for dinner on the company dime. Meeting other members of the Gotham family… Artie was one of them. An older man, overweight, but once upon a time he was good looking and there was still some trace of that.
He had been absently reading a weight loss magazine and his face lit up upon seeing her. "Hello! Gorgeous!" she smiled at him as he gave her his full attention. "Did you come all the way from Superbabes to see me?"
She puckered her lips in a playful kiss before leaning against the counter, resting her big breasts upon it as she smiled down at him. "Sorry, no… someone ordered Delivery-" she made a show of checking for the receipt. "Tom Kirby?" she teased as Artie grinned at her, the other guard, Ethan (it said so on the name tag) blinked uncomfortably between them.
"Tommy?" he laughed, "Tommy wouldn't have the nerve to make a girl like you deliver him food." Power girl just smiled, "…I'll take it for you sweetheart." He said, as he reached for it only for her to quickly yank it away, leaving only her breasts on the counter.
"Ah-ah!" she said quickly, "Nope. Sorry. Company rules. I have to deliver it RIGHT to him… cash only."
"Lady we can't just let you go up there." Ethan said seriously as Artie rolled his eyes. "You might be lying."
"Ethan. Buddy." Artie began, grabbing at the phone. "Give me one second huh?" he mumbled. He dialed in a set of numbers very slowly, then waited. "Hey, this is front desk security. Put me through to… Tom Kirby?... Yeah him. He has a guest upfront." He smiled good-naturedly at Power Girl as she winked slowly at him. Ethan looked annoyed. "Tommy! You have a pretty girl upfront for you…" he waited a few seconds, "…Yeah, Superbabes… Power Girl. Yeah, She said she can't leave unless she hands it to you and gets cash…" he replied chuckling. "Alright." He hung up. "Weird guy sometimes." He then reached under the counter of the desk.
"Artie come on!" Ethan mumbled as Artie put a 'guest' tag on the top of the counter with a clip.
"Just head on back to the elevators, floor 29." He said, "He's going to meet you up there." He said, smiling.
"Thank you handsome." Replied Power Girl, clipping the tag on the inside of her boob window and winking as she walked behind the counter to the elevators. Artie and Ethan both watched her rear sway as Artie wolf-whistled… she smiled playfully, pressed the elevator button and hardly had to wait before it dinged open and she stepped inside.
She casually swayed to the elevator music as she watched the numbers go higher and higher until #29 dinged the elevator's opened… she walked out into a mostly empty hallway and curiously glanced around. Trying to read the directions on the wall. 'Data, design, development.' Followed by arrows leading off into separate directions as if left intentionally vague… she frowned briefly and began to pace… until finally.
"Hey…" she smiled, spotting Tom round the corner, a little disheveled and very tired-looking.
"…Hey." He managed a tired smile as she handed him the food. "I'm sorry we couldn't spend time together I had no idea my boss would come and get me." He said as she looked at his exhausted face and absently adjusted his tie.
"You could've told me she was so pretty." Pouted Power Girl as Tom stared at her stupidly.
"…What?"
"She's the sexiest non-superbabe I've seen in a while…" she added as Tom blinked at her, still just as stupid.
"…What?"
"…Nothing." Cooed Power Girl seductively, "Show me where you work. Do you have your own office?"
"What? Yeah. I… what?" he blinked again, clearly too tired to think full thoughts as she gripped at his belt and gave it a few quick, gentle, jerks.
"…your office. I want to see where my man works…" she cooed seductively, gazing arousingly into his eyes. Her deep blue orbs hypnotize his sleepy brain into obeying, currently too weak-willed to refuse his super hot, super sexy, superbabe girlfriend.
"I… ah…" he sighed, "Alright but just for a little bit, okay?" he stifled a yawn, taking her by the hand and leading her down the maze of hallways he's clearly walked hundreds of times before, finally arriving at a non-descript room but it did have a name-plate outside that said 'Tom Kirby'. He opened the door as she walked right in.
She didn't know what to expect but it was nice. He got a view of the city through some windows at least. He had a sturdy desk with computer monitors and a phone. He even had a few Gotham sports team pennants on the wall. There was a lone picture of his parents and him in a graduation gown on a nearby side table with a coffee machine and a mostly empty bag of instant just by it.
She pouted, "This is nice." She declared as he shut the door behind her, moving back to his rolling chair as she watched him. The monitors were lit up with documents and files that she certainly couldn't understand nor did she really want to. "…What it needs is a picture of me." She teased as he blinked at her, opened his right-hand drawer and planted a framed photo of them on their official first date at the Boardwalk Circus on his desk.
"Aw!" She cooed happily, ruffling his head as he sighed contentedly, "You got it framed! Why do you keep it in your desk?" she said teasing him playfully as Tom blushed.
"I didn't use to but after that dinner outing at Superbabes, some of the guys kept coming to see me. I didn't want them… recognizing you."
"Hmph… you could just tell them you have a Superbabe as a girlfriend you know… I don't mind." She sat in his lap as he grunted, she played with his hair a little "Brag about me as much as you want. I do it to the girls all the time."
"I… wait, really?" he asked surprised as she nuzzled his cheek. Humming happily to herself as she recharged her Tom batteries.
"Mmn-hmmn." She cooed, slowly gyrating on his lap. Giving him a discount, but well worth the price, lapdance… before sliding fully onto his lap, sitting on it and facing the computers before she slid down, pushing her chest out before slipping beneath the desk.
"Oh no." he sighed, "Oh come on Si-
"Power Girl…" she cooed, pulling his seat closer and trapping her beneath the desk, "Is here…" she slowly unzipped him, his crotch bulging, "To give you a good time…" she purred before reaching into his pants. "Oh…" pulling her hands out. "Before I forget." She teased, before raising her fist and knocking on the hard wood of the desk.
"Superbabes."
Time: 9:40 PM. Place: Wayne Tower (Tom Kirby's Office)
"Special Delivery Service. Now let me suck that DICK…" she cooed as said dick tried to escape his underwear to get into her mouth, but it needed a little help. "Ooooh. Hello…" she cooed, extracting his cock as she opened her mouth hungrily. "I missed you… MMn!" wrapping her lips around him as her head bobbed up and down, slowly, her beautiful blue eyes gazing up devotedly at him. "Mmnn hmmn!"
"Haah… Ah!" he groaned, clawing at the desk as he tried to get back to work. "I… aah… need to…"
"MMn… MMNwah!" she gasped, shooting off his length as she smiled up at him. "…Just one?" she cooed as he sighed heavily, feeling her tongue playfully run along his trembling length. It twitched agreeable as her lips wrapped around the tip. "Mmn… mmn.. mmn."
"Hah. Haah…" he panted heavily, groaning as he inevitably succumbed to the whims of his girlfriend, sucking on his cock regardless of his opinion so he might as well enjoy it. "F-Fine just one."
"MMmngh!" she hummed happily, reaching up to grab his elbows yanking his arms beneath the desk. Dragging several pens and pencils with him to clatter on the floor as she took his hands and slapped them onto her, silky short hair. Her soft follicles tickling between his fingers as she twisted her face. "Mmgnh!" she growled teasingly before bobbing her head wildly onto his lap.
"Ow. Ow…" he grunted as his hands bumped against the wood of the desk… admittedly it was better his hands then her skull, still-
Thump Thump Thump
"E-ease up…" he moaned, slinking in the chair as he stretched his legs out either side of her, her head still moving rapidly on his cock as she noisily slurped and sucked.
"MMNgh-SLURP! MMngh… mmn-hmmn…" she buried her face into his lap. "SLUUUURP."
"Haah-aah…" he gasped softly, his cock shaking between her lips as her tongue waggled against it in her mouth. "Nngh…"
Knock-Knock-CLICK
"MMGN!" Tom's hands went from Power Girl's head to his keyboard as the door suddenly opened.
"Mnhm." Power Girl had moved her head up to start sucking once again only to dive back onto his cock and hold her position. Sighing softly through her nose as thick ropes of boyfriend jizz rushed into her mouth. "mmn…" she hummed softly as someone spoke at his door.
"Tom. We've finished servers 14-26 how are things on your end?"
"They-They are uh…" he quickly shuffled through his computer screens as Power Girl swallowed and milked his shaft. Humming lovingly as Tom cleared his throat.
"Uh… looks like I just finished server 34. Apart from someone's secret porn stache, I found nothing of note." He declared, his shoes scraping the carpet as Power Girl, swallowing his load, continued to lick and kiss his length as he made eye contact with whomever he was speaking too.
"I hope Mr. Fox gets that security program up soon. Otherwise, we'll be working all night. I'll tell the others to start on 40. You'll do 35-39 right?"
"Already on it." Tom replied, his voice cracking a bit as Power Girl cooed lovingly. All this secret blowjob/work talk was getting her all hot and bothered… if Tom wasn't careful, she was going to want more than secret desk head…
…Let's face it she was going to want more anyway.
"Good. I'll order the guys pizza or something you want anything?"
"N-no I'm good. I got… Superbabes."
"Superbabes?" the guy laughed as Power Girl continued to suck her man off. "I didn't think you had it in you."
"…My girlfriend ordered it for me." He mumbled sheepishly.
"YOU have a girlfriend?!" he laughed again, "Wonders never cease." He declared, laughing again as he shut the door behind him and Tom's entire body went slack as Power Girl popped off his rigid erection. Sucked to rock hardness after cumming only moments before.
She pouted up at him. "Who was that guy? So I can hurt him later." She pushed Tom's chair back slightly to come out from beneath the desk.
"That was Jared one of the guys I work with." Tom replied as he sighed down at his hard on… then his eyes widened as she reached into her boobwindow, knocking away the 'guest' tag, before yanking her stretchy suit open and letting her big breasts 'whomp' around his cock. "What happened to just one?" he smiled sheepishly as she licked her lips.
"That's before I knew what a good job you're doing!" she cooed, squeezing his cock between her big tits as she alternatingly rubbed them up and down around his shaft. "Oooh… better not make a big mess." She purred, "I don't think you have a shower here…" she added, lifting them up and down on his lap. "Haah. Ahh… aaah… MMN! You like that? Having my BIG TITS around your dick?"
"That's a… that's a loaded question…" he moaned contentedly, leaning back in the chair as she continued to slap her tits down onto his lap,
"Hee-hee…" she smiled prettily, continuing to titty-fuck him as he rested his hands on the armchair, the hum of the A/C, the whirl of his computer fans, and the slapping of her tits on his lap the only sounds in the room apart from an occasional moan from Tom himself.
"Ahhh… Nngh…" Pre-cum leaked from his tip as she gasped at it.
"Oop!" she wrapped her lips around the tip, holding his cock firmly in place between her lips as her breasts continued to move up and down. "Mmn-mmmn…" she slurped gently on his cock, her head moving just over the tip and the first inch of his shaft rapidly as she twisted her head. "Mmn. MMn. Mmmn… mmn…" squeezing him tightly with her titty hug. "MMMgn-mmn!"
"Haah…"
His cock pulsated between her soft warm breasts as she easily squeezed out his load, slurping his cum quickly into her mouth as she held her tits tight around his shaft but kept working the tip. "Mmn! Mmmn… MMn-mwah!" she popped her head off his cock, smiling at him before opening her empty mouth and sticking out her tongue. "Ahh…" she kissed his cock again. "Mnmn…" she gave him a final squeeze, sitting down on her legs as she cooed at him. "Ooooh… did you like that?"
"Yes…" he sighed contentedly as, unfortunately, or fortunately… the door opened again. Power Girl leapt under the desk as Tom yanked himself forward.
"Mr. Kirby." Power Girl seethed inwardly at the familiar sexy voiced boss Ms. Lisbon. "How are things going?"
"Almost done with Server… 36 Ma'am'." Tom replied, double checking, "Nothing to report."
"Mmn…" replied Ms. Lisbon, Power Girl spotted her 'fuck me' heels under the desk, pouting angrily. "Well keep up the good work. Mr. Fox says that his security program will be up momentarily, so just keep going."
"Yes ma'am."
"…Did you order take out?" she asked curiously as Tom spied the food.
"A… yes. My girlfriend did." Power Girl smirked smugly under the desk. "I haven't gotten to it yet."
"Ah. Yes… your girlfriend. What does she do?"
"She's a waitress…" Tom replied honestly. "…At Superbabes." He added admittedly as Power Girl frowned.
"…Ah." Power Girl's eyes narrowed was there a hint of smugness in that sexy bitch's voice? "Well, she certainly looks the part. Keep up the good work Kirby."
"Yes Ma'am." The door shut and Tom was suddenly pushed from the desk. "WHOA!?" he crashed against the rather solid and very bulletproof windows of his wall as Power Girl crawled out from beneath the desk and stomped angrily towards the door. "Wh-what are you-?"
CLICK
There was some finality with the bolt locking of his office door. "…Uh oh."
"I look the part? I LOOK THE PART?!" she frowned as Tom was very confused, very scared and with his sexy girlfriend looming over him.
"It's a compliment?" he tried.
"I'll show her!" she ignored.
"…what?" he squeaked nervously as she grabbed his cock. "Eek…" he moaned as she began stroking him.
"You are going to FUCK the shit out of me and like it!" she declared, yanking him easily from his seat and behind her as she pressed her big tits to the glass, pouting over her shoulder at him as she wiggled her ass behind her. Tempting him into pounding away as she yanked aside her suit, exposing her wet pussy. "Now get over here and fuck me!" she moaned enticingly as Tom stared blankly at her. Very confused as to what was going on…
But his raging erection wasn't going to take care of itself, and he knew better than to argue with his Girlfriend when she got like this. Scary horny.
He grabbed at her waist as she moaned, reaching around to grab his tie, pulling him closer as his cock pierced into her pussy. "Oooooh!" she moaned, pushing her tits firmly against the cold glass as she clawed at it with her other hand. Not even leaving a scratch as Tom began bucking her against it. "AH! Ah! Yes! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ooooh!" she moaned erotically into the glass wall as her big breasts bounced against it. Between the bulletproof glass and her big tits, it was hard to tell what would give way first.
"Ahh… ah yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck! Meeee…" she whined, shaking as she came already, almost tearing away at his tie as he pounded harder, faster, forgetting the fact that he was supposed to be working by striving to pump his girlfriend into contented 'less angry' bliss. "Ah! Ahh! Oooooh!" she came, hard, her ass and legs wiggling erotically as she ground against Tom's waist. "MMnghg! Oooho that's good baby, more…" she whined as she licked her lips. "WAY better than fantasizing about your boss?" she cooed as he gasped at her, rubbing her waist.
"…Say what now?"
"That big titted, phat assed ebony goddess!" she snarled angrily. As Tom blinked.
"…I don't know… wait Ms. Lisbon? I don't know if you're complimenting her or insulting her?..." she glowered at him and something sort of registered in his brain. "…Hold the phone… she's my BOSS there's nothing going on." He replied exasperatedly, but his cock twitch and he ground his teeth. "…But clearly I need to prove it." he sighed, ripping his cock from her pussy. Arousal dripped down her inner thigh to the carpet before he pushed it against her ass and before she could 'complain' he pieced into it.
"Haaaaah! Aah! Ah! Ahh! Oooh! Tom!" she squeaked happily as he ass fucked her against the glass so hard it rattled ominously. Her big breasts pressed firmly on the glass as he pounded again and again into her sexy ass. Not nearly as bouncy as Jackie's or big as Tasha's… but more then tight enough for both of them to enjoy it.
"You're being a bad!" wham!
"Ooh!"
"Jealous!" WHAM!
"YES!
"GIRLFRIEND!" WHAM!!!
"Aaah! Punish my ass more!" she squeaked as her knees buckled, "Harder. Harder. Harder. Harder!" she whimpered, clawing the glass as she went lower and lower, eyes rolling, knees hitting the floor until she was face down as up, tongue lolling, "HAaa-ahaaa-aah-aaah!!"
"I love you baby, now make me cum!"
"YEeeeeeeeesssssss." She hissed eagerly, shaking in wild spasmic climaxes as he pumped a bucket of jizz up her tight little ass. His hand cracked possessively on her ass cheek as she squeaked delightedly, wagging her rear in the air for more as Tom ripped his cock from her gaping hole. She immediately pushed off the floor, shaking as she turned around and took him into her mouth. "MMngh!"
Wildly she sucked him clean, hand on her head as he gazed out into Gotham and the two big circular imprints on the glass. "Mmngh! Mmn! Mnmn! Mmmnn!" she buried her face into his crotch, humming lovingly as he caressed her head… "Ahh…" she pulled away, pushing his 'clean' limp dick back into his pants as she smiled up at him. Nuzzling his leg as he pulled her off the floor. "Ooh…"
"…I didn't mean it when I said you were a being a bad girlfriend." He mumbled sheepishly, his sexual courage thoroughly drained as she laughed, pinching his cheek. Both of them. "Oh…" she pulled her hand away from his ass and winked.
"…I still don't like her." she declared, "She's too sexy to be your boss."
Knock Knock Knock.
"Oh come on!" she mumbled, dropping to her knees behind the desk as Tom jumped and the door open.
"Mr. Kirby." Said the suave-voiced man as he entered, "I just wanted to. Oh…" Tom stared MORTIFIED… as Bruce Wayne himself, hand outstretched to shake his, paused as Power Girl knelt on the floor behind the desk. "…Am I interrupting something?" he said jokingly as Tom's mouth opened.
"No-No." smiled Power Girl nervously, quickly grabbing at the spilled pens and pencils. "I accidentally knocked these over." She said, standing up as Bruce Wayne stared at her curiously. "…Wow Bruce Wanye…" she breathed shyly as Tom's head turned to her, frowning. "Uh. Big fan…" she said as Gotham's most Handsome playboy smiled at her.
"I see Ms. 'Power Girl'…" he said and spied the bag, and the photo on the desk. Clearly putting two and two together to get four. "…Mr. Kirby as clever as it is to order food from your girlfriend's place of work. Try not to do it in an emergency server check."
"Yes! Right! Yes sir." Tom mumbled nodding his head, but soon managing a glare at a grinning, star-struck, Power Girl.
"Anyway. I just wanted to thank you for coming in." Mr. Wayne continued, shaking Tom's hand, and ignoring the nervous sweat. "We take data breaches very seriously at Wayne Tower." he added informingly to a swooning Power Girl.
"Oh, sir don't thank me it's my job." Tom replied, frowning at Power Girl, but trying a placating smile at his Boss's boss.
"I'm thanking everyone." Mr. Wayne said. "Especially since it was your day off. I appreciate it. Lucius has got the security programs doing another sweep of the servers. You can head home if you like…"
"Yes sir. Thank you, Mr. Wayne." He nodded as Mr. Wayne casually knelt down, picking up the 'guest' tag and handing it to a giggling Power Girl.
"Miss." He said charmingly with a smile before walking out of the office.
"Wow… Bruce Wayne!" smiled Power Girl, turning to see a VERY irate Tom glaring at her. "…What? He's not MY boss!" she replied with a nervous smile. "I can fawn over him if I… Oh…" she squeaked as Tom marched to his door, slammed it shut and locked it. She paused. "…Wait didn't I lock that?-OH!" she was hefted onto the desk, "Tom!" she gasped giggling as he spread her crotch aside again and wasted no time pounding her pussy.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Aaah!!" he yanked her from the desk so she flopped onto the keyboard, gazing at the ceiling as the computer monitors wobbled madly with his thrusts. "Ah! Ah!? Oooh! Ooh! Oooh!!" their framed picture bouncing off the desk onto the floor as he furiously thrust into her. "Ahh! Aah!" her breasts jumping in her tight suit as he yanked her off the desk.
By pure luck and reflexes, she briefly stopped herself from hitting the floor by lashing her hands onto the edge of the desk. "Haah! Aah! Ooooooh!" but her climax was her undoing, losing strength in her arms she flopped down onto the carpet. Tom pounding down into her body before fully flopping on top of her. "AHaha! Aah! Ah! Ahhh! EEEH-Aaah!" she shuddered, shaking in a mad orgasm as he mating pressed her into nirvana. Planting his hips against her and his cum in her womb as her body tensed, her arms lashing beneath the walls of the desk.
"Haah… ahaah…" his face buried in her tits as she caressed his head. "I love you too…" she giggled happily. "Ooooh… you… better give me something or Orders is going to kill you…"
It took them a few minutes, but Tom and Power Girl clawed their way up the desk, and to their feet as Tom opened his side drawer and casually opened it… finding a couple of emergency twenties. "…I think I have more in my wallet." He said as she yanked it from his pants, taking 31 dollars in cash.
"…I'll take the rest." She said, taking his money. "It's on me…" she gave him a kiss on the cheek. "…Lets put other things on me when you get home. Hmmn?" she cooed, flicking his chin as she made sure her clothes were adjusted properly on her body. "See you later." She blew him a kiss as he smiled lovingly after her. Before returning his attention to his computer and quickly fixing what their rough fucking had 'broken'…
Power Girl walked to the elevators like she owned the place, a few guys taking a water cooler break gazing gobsmacked at her big breasts jiggling as she strutted by. Winking at them playfully as she returned to the elevators.
"Heeey Beautiful." Smiled Artie as she walked past the front desk. "…What took you?" he asked surprise. "It's almost been an hour?"
"I decided to give my BOYFRIEND." She cooed, putting the tag playfully on the counter. "A little pick me up."
"…Boyfriend?" Artie replied surprised as Power Girl winked, and swayed away.
"Tom Kirby? He's my man…" she said confidently before leaving a rather awed Artie gazing jealously at her. Ethan blinked, managing a rather impressed-
"Daaamn, Tom."
Time: 10:44 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"I feel SO much better!" declared Sierra happily, strutting into Superbabes as Jae-Hwa, finishing a quick smoke break followed in behind her.
"Great." She sighed sarcastically. "The lovebirds have made up. Hurrah." Sierra glared at her, but she put the money on Orders's counter. The purple-eyed woman snatched it, counting it, then put it away not giving her a cut.
"Hey…" she pouted as Orders frowned up at her.
"The rest of it is coming out of your paycheck."
"You're the one that set the delivery up!" Sierra replied pouting, hands resting on her wide hips "Thanks by the way." She added, sounding more appreciative before going back to 'indignant'.
"No. Your boyfriend just doesn't have what constitutes a SPINE to resist my commands." Orders replied as Sierra 'harumph'
"That's bullshit, he fucks me WAY too good to not have a spine!" Orders stared blankly off into space before shaking her head.
"Not remotely the point." Mumbled Orders, "I did what I had to do to get your mind back on task. I can't have you worrying about your idiot boyfriend cheating on you, an impossibility, with one of his bosses."
Sierra suddenly frowned, then leaned on the counter. "…IS she trying to seduce my boyfriend?"
"I am NOT a Gods. Damn. Love psychic." She declared firmly, "Unless she abruptly strips down and puts his DICK in her mouth in the next hour I don't fucking know."
"…Wow." Jae-Hwa replied at Orders rant as Orders rolled her eyes.
"It's Tom. Even if she DID do that, he's not going to cheat on Sierra, he is a coward."
"What's this chick even look like?" Jae-Hwa asked, "That's got the top bombshell blonde all nervous?"
Orders turned to the computer, then typed in 'Wayne Company' and 'Lisbon' before turning the monitor slightly to show Jae-Hwa a photo of the surprisingly attractive boss. "…Huh. Shaniqua Lisbon…" she then turned her attention to an increasingly unimpressed Sierra. Then back to the picture. "…Haaaas Tom showed any interest in Tasha or Britney?"
"NO!" replied Sierra irately, very indignant and pouting cutely at Jae-Hwa's question. There was that one time she had a threesome with Britney and her boyfriend but she sort of, literally, shoved her on him. He hasn't shown any interest since, mostly because Judge Blackbeard was a very intimidating man.
"Then you are fine… much like her." Jae-Hwa grinned jokingly.
"NOT FUNNY!" Sierra replied as she planted her hands on a laughing Jae-Hwa's shoulders and together, they marched onto the floor.
Orders closed the website and sighed, going back to her sudoku. Sierra's boyfriend kept her happy and kept her in top form, and a little Jealousy kept things spicy. Keeping the girls happy was good for business... and like Ms. Lisbon, Orders was a very good businesswoman.
End
Will Ms. Lisbon make a sexy return?! Maybe! Will Sierra lose her boyfriend to a sexy businesswoman?! NO! Because Tom is a coward and super-whipped when it comes to his girlfriend! but a jealous Sierra is a cute Sierra. Besides now Tom's coworkers know his girlfriend is a Superbabe. That'll get him some cool points.