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Chapter 301 - Premium Content II: Huntress and Black Canary in Make You Talk

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Premium Content: Huntress and Black Canary in Make You Talk

Starring Huntress and Black Canary

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A man in a ski mask stood curiously outside a door, looking curiously around dressed in a long sleeve turtleneck sweater, gloves, and long khaki pants. He glanced left and right, before looking directly into the camera. He then turned around, glancing curiously at the door before reaching out to grip the lever handle, slowly twisting it until the door was unlatched and creaked open inwardly… then a pair of hands lunged from the darkness and abruptly dragged him inside before he could make a sound.

WHAM!

The door slammed shut into darkness as "HUNTRESS AND BLACK CANARY!" Flashed in bold and elaborately crafted in elegant purple and sultry black font letters respectively, quickly faded away before

POW!

"MAKE YOU TALK!" appeared as a subtitle before that too faded away.

Zammo!

The screen suddenly faded in as Black Canary and Huntress shoved the unlucky thug into the steel chair, as his head quickly flicked between one shapely body to the other. Huntress walked around the chair, holding a long piece of (what looked like) cord, binding his arms behind the chair as Black Canary stood before him with her shapely ass in fishnets facing the camera. Her hands on her waist and her fingers drumming her arousing backside as she waited for Huntress to finish tying him up. The purple-clad crimefighter rested a hand on his shoulder and stood up. Grinning dangerously as she poked his head.

"You're not going ANYWHERE." She hissed into his masked ear before standing up and strutting next to Black Canary, both of their asses now displayed to the camera as the masked thug kept swinging his head left to right as if unsure who to gawp at… to be fair he has an excellent selection to choose from.

Looking at the sultry Huntress with her large breasts and soft body fully filling her costume, or the Blonde and busty Black Canary, whose big tits threatened to burst from her corset as well as her open jackeet, not even taking her shapely legs into account emphasize by the fishnet stockings… and he didn't even have the view of their asses like the camera does.

"It shouldn't take us TOO long to get him to talk." Black Canary noted, "Let's hurry this up I've made plans." She added, before strutting over to him. She stood on his right side, leaning down so he could gaze DEEPLY into her cleavage. Bent over with her ass out behind her, her hands on her knees, her chest swaying towards his face and a seductive smile on her face that he WASN'T looking at, she purred out sensually. "You don't SEEM like a bad boy…" she purred, "Why don't you tell me what we want to know? Mmn?" she rocked subtly back and forth, swaying her breasts to bounce against his face as he leaned towards them. Rocking back and forth with her breasts, clearly hypnotized.

Her voice was fairly alluring but her body was far more convincing.

"MMn-hmn!" he groaned, squirming in the chair as Huntress made her move, raising up her leg and dropping her high-heel boot on his thigh. "MNn!"

"Alright, we've tried the carrot, now the stick." She said, 'twisting' her heel into his right thigh, as he wiggled in the seat.

"He didn't even SNAP at the carrot yet." Black Canary declared sassily, standing upright with her hands on her hips. "You need to give me more than 5 seconds."

"Why wait when we can beat it out of him?" Huntress retorted, lifting her foot away from his leg.

"Normally I'd agree. But you catch more flies with honey…" Black Canary cooed knowingly, putting her hands onto Huntress's soft breasts and pushed her back a little, her big breasts bulging against Black Canary's hands, "Now let me have a little time…" she then SAT on the thug's lap, wiggling her fishnet ass on his legs as she pushed her big breasts out, arching her back as she tossed her long silky blonde hair. "MMn!"

She smiled coyly for the camera, less like the voice of reason and more like slutty bitch, as if to say 'YES I do look this good.'. "Now." She purred, crossing one fishnet leg over the other, "About what I want to know?" she purred, gyrating slowly on his lap, looking thoughtful and patient. "If you be a good boy. You'll get something much better than a punch to the gut."

Her breasts subtly bounced up and down, "Much better." She purred, wiggling on his lap. "You're such a good SEAT." She purred, gyrating erotically as she openly gave him a lap dance. Uncrossing her legs and spreading them apart, rubbing her crotch against his through his pants. Huntress walked slowly around her, hands on her hips and strutting, moving around behind the chair, then standing on Black Canary's right side as the seductive blonde channeled her inner stripper… she certainly dressed like one.

"Really? You think that'll get him to talk?" Huntress said in a sassy sarcastic tone.

"It's worked before." Black Canary purred, suddenly shooting forward, bending over with her big breasts swaying beneath her as her ass cheeks wiggled side to side behind her and right into the lucky bastard's face. "MMmn!" she tossed her head again as she kept swaying her ass toward the thug, letting the camera watch her cheeks wobbling over her back…

It wasn't the Best Ass in Gotham but you'd still want to look at it.

WHAP

"MMGh!" Black Canary glared brutally at Huntress as the purple-clad heroine smacked her ass HARD

"Move. My turn." She said frankly before Black Canary shot upright and jiggled out of the way. Huntress then grabbed the thugs knees and yanked away his clothes like they were tearaway stripper pants. Revealing no underwear and an above average-sized dick already rock-hard. Huntress reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking him firmly up and down as she rested her hand on the back of the chair for balance and shoved her tits into his face as her soft ass waved to the camera but made sure her hand gliding up and down his cock was in full view.

"If you don't tell me what I want to know, I'm going to tug this thing right off…" she hissed maliciously… sort of, it came off more sensual than anything… "This big nasty thing…" she pumped her fist up and down, pounding her hand onto his lap as he closed his legs and tried to resist blowing his load all over-

Never mind there it goes.

"HMph." Grunted Huntress dismissively, still stroking his spurting dick all over her gloved hand and onto his lap as Black Canary returned without her jacket.

"You made a mess." She stated teasingly while Huntress kept pumping her hand into the thugs lap, his erection briefly softened but it grew once more, refilling her grip as she pulled her sticky glove away, and tugged it dismissively from her hand, tossing it aside.

"It's not the first fluids I've stained my gloves with."

"Uh-huh… still not talking huh?" Cooed Black Canary, bending over again and sticking her tits into his face as his cock throbbed. "Aw… did the mean lady leave you unsatisfied?" she teased, before standing up straight. "…If you tell us what we want to know…" she cooed, letting it linger for a minute as she removed the corset. "I'll do something good with THESE." The corset fell away, revealing her big blonde girl titties as she chuckled. Bouncing them about subtly as his eyes followed them, she grabbed her breasts and pushed them together. She was squeezing them sensually as Huntress watched.

"Really? That's what you're going with?" she then began to remove her own clothes. "Please… mine are bigger." She stated as Black Canary legitimately scoffed.

"NO. You don't." she said bluntly hands on her tits and pushing her big breasts out as Huntress stood up next to her, pressing her own large breasts against them as they bulged together like pressed balloons. "See? Mine are bigger."

"That's because MINE are firmer." Declared Huntress confidently, "You're are spongey and soft, my keep their shape."

"Uh! Excuse me?" Black Canary said sarcastically, "Seriously? You're trying to pull that card? Hey!" she turned to the thug, his cock twitching as her breasts swung toward him. "Whose got better breasts? Me or her?"

"Yeah. You know what? Who?!" Huntress snapped, both of them turning towards him, shaking and bouncing their bodies, naked, as their equally excellent breasts bounced about. Jiggling and wiggling like amateur college strippers before Black Canary roughly pushed Huntress off-screen.

"Screw it I know how to get an answer out of him." She dropped to her knees, before cupping her breasts and wrapping them tightly around his cock. Dropping them onto his lap. "THERE… how's that? Whose got the better tits now?" she smirked, sliding them up and down, slowly. Smirking her bright red lips to the (now POV) camera as his cock tip peaked out between them. "Mmn… ahh…" she hissed through clenched teeth, squeezing her amazing tits around his girth in a tight titty hug, engulfing his tip, before jackhammering away on his lap.

WHAP. WHAP. WHAP.

Her tits clapped on his thighs as more and more pre-cum oozed from his tip. Huntress strolled behind Black Canara, scowling down at her titty fucking. "I can't help but think you're cheating." She noted dismissively as Black Canary laughed, wrapping her arms completely around her own breasts, squeezing them tightly together as she slowed her pace. Sliding her tits all the way up to engulf his tip, then all the way down, resting her tits on his lap and twisting before a rope of cum shot from his tip.

"Hah!" She laughed, twisting her head back as his cum shot up and down, spraying onto her breasts as she yanked them off his lap. Holding her tits together and smirking confidently she leaned forward, letting the canvas that was her cleavage display the streaks of white he shot onto them. "Win." She declared as Huntress scoffed.

"How is that a win? You got cum all over these big fucking tits." She then walked behind Black Canary, grabbing her breasts and jiggling them up and down. "Besides that doesn't mean anything." She let go of Black Canary letting her breasts bounce back into position before standing beside her and hip-bumping her blonde head aside, knocking her over. "You want a real win? Watch this shit." She then knelt down in front of the thug, pushing her big breasts against his legs and resting her hands behind her back she opened her mouth. "Ahhh…"

She lapped lightly against his cock tip, brushing it slowly back to life with JUST her tongue before opening her mouth wide and taking the entirety of his cock into her mouth. "Ah-mmgh!" gazing up into the camera as she slowly moved her head up and down. "Mmng. Mmngh-hmmn… Ahhh…" she stuck out her tongue. Curving the edges around his cock like a sleeve, smirking coyly before wrapping her lips back around it and diving up and down.

"Mmmngh! Mmngh mmn! Mmngh!" rapidly slamming her face into his lap as she noisily slurped and sucked, her lips stretching tightly on his length as it was barely a minute and a half before she dove into his lap and held firm. "Mmmngh… mmmn-hmmn…" she winked for the camera, twisting in his lap before sliding slowly back to the tip. "Aaah!" popping off and opening her mouth and the load of cream he sprayed onto her tongue. "air." She grabbed, and breathed awkwardly before closing her lips "MMngh." Licking her lips and opening it again. "Who wins now? Aaah…" she breathed sticking out her tongue.

"I STILL win. Right? Hey! Say something!" Black Canary grabbed his shirt and began jerking him back and forth. "Answer the damn question!" she threw him back into the seat as Huntress stood up from the floor, smirking smugly. "Oh? What? You think you're hot shit because you sucked him off quickly?" Ha-ha…" she laughed sarcastically, shoving Huntress aside, "What this." She turned around, spread her ass cheeks then sat on his lap. "Oh yeah… that's WAY better isn't it?" she raised her hips up, showing his cock inside her pussy as she wiggled her hips, then dropped back onto his lap. "Ugh. Ugh yeah… MMn!"

Slamming her ass onto his lap, bouncing up and down as she slapped her hands on her knees, 'twerking' and grinding on him as she bit her bottom lip, riding him hard and fast as Huntress watched the shower, Black Canary's cum covered tits bouncing up and down, slapping cum on her chin and pulling away leaving a thick string to snap apart as she bounced on his lap. "Hah. Haah Aah! AH! Fucking! Little Shit… Ah-Aah! Aaah!!" throwing her head back, riding on him hard as she pushed her sticky breasts out, bouncing wildly as they clapped together only for Huntress to reach out and grab her sticky tits.

"Haah! Aah!" Black Canary howled, thrashing about in orgasm with a shuddering, writhing display, of slutty workmanship only for Huntress to spit into Black Canary's open mouth. "Uck! What the fuck?!" she hissed only for Huntress to throw her aside. "AH!"

"Let me show you how it's done." Huntress snarked before shoving her tits into his masked-thug face, and she shimmied slowly down onto his lap, raising her hands and SMACK clapping them on her ass cheeks declaring dramatically. 'Boom, sweet ass'. "MMn…"

WHAM, WHAM, WHAM. Dropping that soft backside onto his lap as it wobbled, his cock plunging in and out of her pussy as she glanced over her shoulder, smirking knowingly as she dropped her thickness onto his lap and wobbled it side to side before bouncing bowlegged on him again. "Mmn! MN! Mmn…" holding his masked face FIRMLY in her tits as she used him like a sybian. "Haah-aah… haaah! Ah YEAH. Fuck that pussy! MMn! That's a nice tight FIT. Do you like how your cock feels in my pussy? Yeah? Yeah! YEAH!! Oh-OOOOH!"

Black Canary wrapped her hands onto Huntress's ass, slamming her down harder and faster onto the thugs cock, before grabbing at Huntress's hair and shoving her masked face into her sticky cleavage. "Lick it! Lick it off you slut." Huntress's tongue slovenly licked cum from Black Canary's tits, slurping the fluid until her big breasts were clean.

"AHaah…" grabbing at Black Canary's blonde hair, tilting her own head back to shove Black Canary's lips on hers and deposit the mixture of saliva and cum in between her slutty red lips, whorishly moaning together while groping each other. Their slurping lips echoing over the hip-smacking pumps of Huntress's pussy on his throbbing cock.

"Mngmn! MMn-MMNNghg!!" Huntress vibrated erotically on the thug's lap before abruptly lifting her hips off of him, then dropping quickly back down his erection slapping between her legs and throwing thick ropes of cum up her body, splattering beneath her breasts and spurting onto her stomach as she shuddered.

"Lick that shit up." Huntress sneered, jerking Black Canary down to his spurting tip to lick at his leftovers oozing from the tip before sliding her tongue up Huntress's stomach, kissing at her breasts. "Yeah… you're such a slut." Moaned Huntress, pulling Black Canary higher up to shove her tongue back into her mouth, swirling it between Black Canary's red lips as she whorishly made out again. "You're such a hot-" Huntress cooed, sliding off the seat to stand tit to tit with Black Canary as they made out like repressed lovers. "Piece of ass…" squeezing Black Canary's ass with her hands as Black Canary moaned into her lips.

"I love slutty whores…" cooed Black Canary, "And you're the sluttiest I've ever tasted… Mmnn!" shoving her tongue into Huntress's mouth as she squeezed at her big soft breasts. "Why don't we go back to my place and you can eat out my snug little pussy…"

"MMn… right after he tells me who was better… wait." Huntress pushed Black Canary away carefully, blinking at her. "…What were we trying to get out of him? It wasn't just cum right?"

His cock wobbled erectly as the two turned to him and stared curiously at the camera. "…Oh… right. Well…" Black Canary punched her fist. "Screw it, let's do it the old-fashioned way." They then loomed over the thug, the camera focusing on their big tits before it faded to black.

Pow! Zammo! BAM!

End!

After the scene.

"Who wrote this crap?" Jenny scowled, reading the script once they finished. "Seriously? It was pretty cognitive for the first part and then-

"Descends into porn logic? I'm betting it was Corey." Said Laura, turning to a fidgety Pip as he tried to look ANYWHERE else. "It was Corey, wasn't it Pip?"

"…He was cheap to hire after BongBros went under…" he mumbled dejectedly as Laura nodded.

"Yeah I figured… he's got good starts but cliché finishes." Laura noted, and remembered the make out session "…And he REALLY likes girl on girl."

"He's not the only one. Are any of you going to untie him?" asked Orders lazily, gesturing to the struggling thug in the turtleneck still tied to the chair with an erection… completely ignoring that SHE could untie him, a fact that a still naked Jenny pointed out.

"Why don't you? We fucked him."

"Mmng-hmmn…" nodded the thug as the busty blonde turned to him, glaring curiously.

"Why does he sound like he has a sock in his mouth?" Laura blinked at the guy, then Orders, before she rolled her eyes and yanked the mask off revealing-

"MMngh!" Gregory Lawford… smiling at them… with a sock in his mouth. "Miy!" he said cheerily as Laura remove the sock from his mouth.

"What was that?" she asked kindly.

"Hi." He repeated cheerily, grinning charmingly STUPID at her, "I'm Greg."

"The scene required him to be quiet… I kept him quiet." Orders noted casually as Laura then untied Greg, and Orders gave him a polite. "Thank you for your service, Gregory."

"All I did was sit in the chair and have fun. I'd do it again." he grinned happily.

"Put on pants." Orders ordered dismissively. "Anyway that's another-"

"If you thought he couldn't do it with the sock in his mouth WHY did you invite him?"

"He's a premium subscriber and this warehouse is part of his estate." Orders replied, "He's-"

"Giving you money." Claimed Pip, Laura, and Jenny flatly, the latter who rolled her pretty blue eyes.

"Got it in one." she replied frankly. "Now clean everything up and let's move on."

"Wait, are we even shooting any more scenes?" Rebecca asked surprise, "This was the last uh… studio we've borrowed right?"

"I have other 'studios' we just have to go pick up their recordings to edit them. Amateur-looking videos are in right now." She replied dismissively, "And we just filled our quota of a classic cheap porno film."

"Hey." Pip and Laura replied together indignantly, Laura was only remotely offended but still added an indignant. "I resent that."

"Oh! Laura. That reminds me." Pip abruptly pulled out a lacy white thong and a black sharpie pen. "Can you sign my girlfriend's underwear? She's a fan of Heather Hottie." Laura raised an eyebrow at him and smirked amusedly.

"You just have that in your pocket?"

"...She puts her underwear in all my pockets just in case I meet one of her heroes on set." He grumbled dejectedly. "It makes going to the bank REALLY awkward sometimes when I get out my wallet."

"Cool. Uh. Hey…" Greg had put his pants back on and waved cheerily to everyone. "Caaan I get a ride? That really hot girl kidnapped me." He noted, referring to Ashley who had to go do a 'niece' thing. Orders just blinked at him.

"Right. Jenny, take care of that." she jerked her thumb at Greg. Jenny glared indignantly at Orders who quickly walked away, lightly smacking Rebecca's muscular thigh for her to follow. "Everyone else is busy."

"I MIGHT have plans you know!" Jenny replied as Orders added rather dismissively.

"He's a rich important customer!" Orders declared in a surprisingly sing-song tone as if that justified it… to be fair it certainly got him special treatment.

"God damn it." she slapped Greg on the chest with the back of her hand, "…Come on you, little weirdo." She replied as he HAPPILY watched her ass wobble ahead of him to her car. Laura handed Pip back his signed underwear as he quickly jogged off after Orders. Laura then put her hands sassily on her waist, and proudly said in a whisper, to no one in particular…

"…I still got it." she smirked to herself, then realizing what she said she rolled her eyes exasperatedly, "I shouldn't be PROUD of that…" then realized the rest of the skeleton crew eagerly had objects for her to sign, and shrugged, she was porn royalty in Gotham after all. Those are the breaks.

End

There you go DDDmain69. One interrogation, I couldn't remember if you said for both or, either or but in the end it occurred to me as this batch of Premium Content neared its end that we DIDN'T have a threesome... needed to change that. Next up I'm going to do something of a consistent fan (multiple fans) request... It's going to have everyone's favorite boyfriend in it...