My bad, this one comes before Premium Content II
I don't own DC
It's been a long day, it's been a longer night. All sorts of Superbabes shenanigans, a few parties, a lot of deliveries, a supervillain attack, and somehow a fresh new story about Veronica and an interdimensional Samurai Rabbit…
So, all Orders wanted to do right now was go home, and flop into her bed. And ignore Platinum for several hours as she slept away her day in a cheap apartment one step bad appraisal away from being condemned…
That's harsh, it's not a bad place to live. Running water, minimal vermin, electricity… and least likely to be targeted by a Gotham criminal… also cheap. Dirt cheap. It was small, minimal, and perfect for an incredibly greedy and frugal woman living alone… with her gynoid. But she didn't take up much space.
Platinum was off today, if she was working Orders would have her carry her exhausted, tired body into her apartment. The purple-eyed boss trudged up the steps, yawning broadly as she approached her apartment door. She would go fishing for her keys, but Platinum was home. She rapped her knuckles on the door. "Platinum…' she groaned tiredly. Closing her eyes and shaking work out of her brain, "Darcy. Open the door." She sighed…
After a minute of too long a wait, she blinked at the door. "Darcy?" she rapped her door harder and growled. "I swear, that girl." She grumbled, then fumbled for her keys. Then finally slipped it into the door, "Dar-" suddenly she fell forward, "-CY!?" tumbling through the floor, and right into her gynoid's arms.
"Hello, Mother." She said as Orders gaped at her, then stared up at the ceiling that USED to be the floor to her apartment.
"There is a giant hole in the floor." Orders stated accurately and in some state of minor shock as Platinum glanced upward as if to confirm the statement.
"Indeed mother. A significant portion of the floor has collapsed." Stated platinum standing in said rubble. It was a good thing there wasn't much in Orders' apartment to begin with, but at least half of it was now in this emptier apartment on the first floor. All of the apartments on the first floor were empty… this building was 'almost condemned' after all.
"Where is my floor?" Orders asked, draped in the arms of her mechanical daughter as Platinum glanced down into the rubble.
"I am standing on it Mother." She stated calmly.
"Why is my floor on THIS floor?" Orders asked, gazing at the gaping hole the USED to be her apartment. Pretty much from the door to her comfy chair was now a spectacular skylight.
"It collapsed under me earlier tonight mother." Replied Platinum honestly.
"What the FUCKING BOMBAX happened to my FLOOR?!" Orders shrieked indignantly, gazing up at the hole in fury.
"Mother why are you asking me these questions, you have clairvoyance." Orders hands then wrapped around Platinum's neck and squeezed… to little result. "Mother please don't do that you will damage my skin."
…Just because Orders was physically incapable of strangling her Gynoid daughter didn't mean she wouldn't try. "What happened to my floor?!" Orders tried to jerk Platinum about but there was little to no effect.
"Evidently Mother… it was its time." Declared Platinum bluntly as Orders glared at her. "I always suspected the structural integrity of this domicile was questionable at best…" she hesitated for a moment before examining the hole. "…It is a good thing I stored my Warmechs in the closest. They might have been damaged in the fall."
"Forget your toys, what about my bed?! My HOME!?" she declared dramatically, gesturing up to the hole. "There's 12 feet of empty space between the front door and my bedroom!"
"…It would currently be very unsafe to sleep in your bed Mother." Platinum's eyes blinked curiously at her mother then she added. "I'm afraid we'll have to find a new location to recuperate. Perhaps a hotel?"
"I am not-" Orders began, finally getting out of Platinum's arms, "-going to a hotel."
"Mother." Began Platinum. "The average amount of time it takes to reconstruct an apartment building of this size is 14-16 weeks." Replied Platinum, her eyes clicking around as if taking photos of the damage. "Not to mention the permits necessary to-"
"Shut up." Mumbled Orders dejectedly. "I said we're not going to a hotel. I am very aware that I can't sleep in this building." She grumbled irately. "Go up there and grab things… preferably clothes for me and your toys." She ordered, rubbing her forehead. "I'll call a cab."
"Where are we going Mother?" asked Platinum. "To Superbabes? The storage loft?"
"What? No. I won't get any sleep with the racket going on downstairs." She said absently as Platinum leaped back up into the ruined apartment, retrieving a suitcase for her mother's clothes and her Warmechs box with her miniatures. "We'll make do." She added sourly, already making the call as she kicked aside some broken bits and opened the first-floor apartment door. "I suppose it's time for a move anyway." She hissed sardonically.
30 minutes and a cab ride later.
They approached the front door and knocked, it was then abruptly opened by Giganta wearing gym-clothes, tight shorts, sports bra, and a headband. "I'm flattered that you want to stay with me, sugar, but don't you think it might be a little tight?"
Ever since Ciara and her little brother Sean moved in, Giganta has somewhat renovated. At first she had her room and a guest room, but when the move became more permanent she cleared out her 'gym room' and moved her workout equipment into the garage with her motorcycle to give Sean his own room… there really wasn't a place to put Orders unless she wanted to risk being crushed in Giganta's bed with her, or getting very close to Ciara in the next couple of days.
"It's only temporary." Orders replied, letting herself in. "And Darcy doesn't need much space to begin with. She'll be quite happy in a closet as long as she has a plug."
"If you say so." Giganta replied, "I don't really have a bedroom for you." However, Orders walked right up to GIganta's big couch and flopped onto it. It was barely three seconds and she was quietly dozing. Platinum carefully put a couch cushion over Orders face and draped the couch blanket hanging off the back over her.
"She will be like this for several hours." Declared Platinum helpfully as Giganta shook her big head, her hands on her waist as she studied her sleeping boss.
"I'll bet." She sighed, "Well hon, Ciara's at work and Sean's at School. So that gives her seven hours to sleep." She said quietly, "I'll be taking off for the gym. I'll be back with Sean a little after three. Make yourselves at home. How long are you staying?" she asked curiously as Platinum blinked at her.
"I am unsure. Mother refused to get a hotel." She clarified as Giganta sighed.
"…So probably awhile?"
"Half our floor collapsed beneath me." Declared Platinum. "So yes." She replied as Giganta shrugged.
"Well… it's Orders." Giganta declared as if trying to justify this statement.
"I recommended Mother simply purchase a new home. I was considering searching for viable options as she slept."
"My computer's in my room. Have a look online for listings…" she said, jerking her thumb toward her bedroom. "It's already on no password required. Just press the screen button." She then grabbed her duffle bag and headed out to the door. I'll see you later alright?"
"Yes." Replied Platinum frankly, "Safe travels Giganta." The big redhead rolled her eyes, and as Platinum booted up the computer screen in Giganta's bedroom she heard the distinct roar of the big motorcycle she rode everywhere. It was truly a valiant steed.
Platinum waited for the screen to appear showing a desktop image of a very expensive-looking motorcycle. She then clicked on the internet and began to search for ideal locations on various websites. Most were disappointing. Ideally, they'd want a location close to work, amenities, and most importantly value… Mother would not to pay an arm and a leg for a home.
Platinum herself was open to more than an apartment building, so perhaps a quiet brownstone home. Nothing big or complicated…
It was then she noticed that Giganta's email was open… while it would be very rude to look at her personal emails her robotic brain had already registered the information from the headings. Included in them was an invitation to an 'open house', today, in Old Gotham… perhaps Giganta was looking for new real estate?... But Giganta was quite attached to her home and those who lived in it, so perhaps instead this was actually what Orders referred to as 'Junk mail'…
Still… it wouldn't hurt anyone to examine such giving invitation. And it was actually an invite, there were no requests for money or personal information, simply an address and a hasty type invitation… and if anyone could handle herself it was Giganta, or for that matter Platinum.
Platinum, dressed in figure hugging shorts and t-shirt, stood up from the computer desk, and leaving the screen open she walked out of the bedroom, past her mother, and hesitated at the front door… Giganta didn't leave them keys… it would be very unsafe to leave her mother home alone with the front door unlocked.
She went out through a side window and closed the window. And headed off to Old Gotham after calling a cab.
Time: 9:35 PM. Place: Old Gotham (Near an 'Open House')
She arrived at a rather large house, two stories, a small gated-in area, empty flowerpots hanging from the lower windows… starting off it didn't look like the sort of place her mouth would appreciate… not to mention the man in sunglasses standing at the front door.
He had a shaved head and wore sunglasses, he was quite large and bulky. But Platinum approached him as she glanced at her dismissively. "Greetings. Is this the open house?"
"Invite only." He replied frankly, looking her up and down. "…Hold on are you a Superbabe?" he asked hesitantly as Platinum, answered honestly.
"Yes." She blinked at him as he gave her a big toothy grin.
"Oh yeah? Well then head on it. You'll really make his day he thought you wouldn't come, you know? Have fun!" he declared, opening the door as Platinum stepped inside and immediately realized she made a technical mistake…
This wasn't an 'open house' as in it was on the market… the scent of depravity rushed up into her sensors. Depravity, drugs, sex and alcohol were apparent. Half-naked men and women danced around the living room which contained a stripper pole and a stage. Currently, an attractive caucasian woman was dancing mostly nude on the stage.
She had long hair dyed in the colors of a rainbow, and her large phat ass was tattooed on the sides of both cheeks with the image of a sun. Her long shapely legs were wrapped in see-through stockings and high six-inch pink heels that matched her thong appearing and disappearing between her thick twerking ass cheeks. Gripping the stripper pole with both hands she kept twerking for the aroused crowd behind her. Men and women in states of undress…
A large woman with breasts to match sat on the lap of a naked Asian man, squeezing her heft breasts as he watched the sun-butted woman shake her ass for the crowd, a muscular black male clearly covered in baby oil kept his gaze on the stripper's sun-tattooed ass and his hand on the back of the attractive black woman with purple hair giving him fellatio between his legs, viewing the show as ass shaking music echoed around them… The stripper wasn't the only one dancing there were a pair of young women with 'supergirl (I)' like bodies dancing in only short schoolgirl skirts, one had her blonde hair in pigtails, bouncing and jiggling with the other, a dark short-haired woman with piercings in her nipples.
Suddenly they were both furiously exchanging saliva, rubbing their breasts together as the blonde shoved her tongue into the other's mouth, gyrating and grinding erotically as they moaned. Briefly distracting the others, including the gyrating stripper who cheered at the sight. Seconds before another man and woman walked out of the hallway. The male was round in the stomach and dark skin, and his cock was thick and dangling between his legs, and judging by the sheen recently stuffed into something wet and warm.
The wet and warm woman beside him had large Stargirl breasts but was as far from Stargirl as possible, most of her body was tattooed like a yakuza, and her dark hair was greased up into a spiky purple mohawk. He swatted her ass but she paid it no mind, separating from him as she approached the sun-butt stripper. Despite her increasingly invasive approach the sun-butt stripper kept shaking her ass as the tattooed punk shoved her face between her rippling ass cheeks.
"Aah…" moaned Sun-butt as Tattooed punk's pierced tongue stretched from her mouth and prodded against her ass, her fingers reaching up to delicately rub her crotch as the crowd cheered their approval, the muscled man receiving fellatio from the dark-skinned woman buried himself into her throat and held her there as Sun-butt cried out in pleasure feeling the tattooed woman depravingly slid her tongue through her thong and up her anus.
While this was happening the round man, after separating from the naked tattooed punk approached the slobbering schoolgirls and pulled the dark-haired one away from the blonde, shoving the dark-haired girl against the wall he pinned her to it with his bulky body, spreading her legs and shoving his increasing erection up her skirt and roughly thrusting into her. Much to her apparent delight, gazing blankly up at the ceiling and howling her pleasure as the bustier blonde girl knelt behind the round man and buried her own pigtailed head between his wide ass-cheeks.
Platinum watched in fascination as the muscled man and the Asian man began to double penetrate the big beautiful woman, the sun-butt stripper dropped flat to the stage, sticking her thick ass out towards the tattooed punk girl who continued to eat ass through the stripper's thong… but she was doing it at an odd position, clearly displaying the Stripper's ass for people who weren't watching it. Her 'bimbo' body pressed to the stage as she continued her work.
"I have stumbled upon an orgy. Most curious." She declared softly to herself, then glanced curiously around at the various cameras hidden around the living room. "…Ah." This is being recorded… and as if on cue.
"Ah! Hey! You! Who are you this is an invitation-only!" a mousey-haired man in sunglasses and a flowery hawaiian shirt approached her quickly after charging down the stairs behind her. Upon seeing him the dark-skinned woman and the tattooed-punk gave him their attention but he waved his hand, and both applied their tongues to the increasingly aroused stripper, her thick white sun-butt wiggling behind her to the moans for the rest of the orgy.
"I apologize. I do believe I have made a mistake." She declared blinking at him. "Apologies Pip." She declared, recognizing Pip the Porn director immediately.
"What? Who…" he blinked at her, "Wait… are you… Platinum?" he then took her by the arm and led her upstairs. "What are you doing here?"
"I found myself locating an invitation to an 'open house'." she stated practically as Pip blinked at her from behind his sunglasses and blushed. "It is now my understanding that you were inviting Giganta for sex."
"…Yeeeeeeah… don't… worry about it." he blushed sheepishly, "…Accidents happen." He mumbled sadly. "Honestly, I didn't think it would work. As you can see." He gestured for her to follow him, leading her into a room bedecked with expensive recording equipment, and multiple monitors displaying rooms in this otherwise very nice house. "I'm recording Voyeur House Orgy 5."
"It would be highly unlikely that Giganta would willingly participate in this." Replied Platinum honestly. "She is mostly a very reasonable woman and tends not to conform to the abnormality of the rest of the Superbabes roster." She added as Pip stared at her behind his sunglasses.
"Yeah that's not why I invited her." he mumbled shyly. "Anyway no harm no foul. All I got to do now is cut you out if the camera caught you."
"…Why?" Platinum replied curiously as Pip stared at her again.
"Well I can't have an attractive woman show up and not get naked or have sex. That's bad porn work… apparently." He grumbled.
"Then I will simply get naked. Or have sex." Declared Platinum frankly. "Would you like me to get into costume?"
"Wait. What?" he began, "I mean I guess if you want to jump in that's fine, but we don't have time for you to get in-" his words died in his throat as Platinum's body glistened into her platinum-colored skin and she immediately stripped. "…I'm not going to lie I forgot that I blanked you out of my memory." He squeaked nervously. She neatly folded her clothes and placed them on the table as he tried to recognize what he just saw.
"Is there anything in particular you would like me to do?" she asked, "Or shall I simply 'go with the flow?'"
"I don't. I uh." He then turned to look at the screens, "Um… Okay. Hentai Hiro isn't pounding Miss Cake with Built Bradshaw anymore so he's going off script." He rolled his eyes, at the sight of 'Miss Cake' being pounded into the couch, her fleshy body shaking and wobbling majestically as the muscular black man mounted her. The Asian man however turned his attention to the purple haired dark-skinned woman, pulling her away from molesting the sun-butt stripper and pounding her missionary on the floor. "And now his fucking Rare Rose." He groaned…
"Okay." He gestured to the tattooed woman eating out the sun-butt. "Just… eat out Celestia, with Terri Terrific, make her cum, and then bring her to the first room on the second floor.
Platinum turned around and walked out of the room, rapping on the wooden door lightly. "Superbabes."
Time: 9:56 AM. Place: Orgy House (Orgy Room)
"Special delivery service." She declared as Pip blinked.
"What?"
"It is in my programming." She declared, walking away and back down the stairs to the grunting, gyrating moans of the pornstars. Hiro furiously ground on top of Rose as the round man held the schoolgirls by their heads, letting the salivate over his member as he groaned excitedly, thrusting between their mouths and sliding their heads back and forth along it.
Platinum approached the stage, her platinum body glistening in the lights as she knelt at the edge of the stripper stage. 'Celestia' was doing the splits, with Terri lying across her back and burying her tongue into her ass, yanking her thong out of her crack and spreading her ass cheeks as Platinum knelt between Celestia's legs, licking at her crotch tentatively as Celestia moaned.
"Ah… who the hell are you?" whispered Terri, pulling her face out of Celestia's ass long enough to ask the question before probing the stripper's quivering hole with her tongue.
"I am Platinum." Platinum replied, burying her face into Celestia's dripping pussy, running her fingers against the silky covering of her crotch, rubbing her pussy, and prodding between her lower lips.
"Yeah? Nice to meet you." Hissed Terri before grabbing her silky platinum locks, "Open your mouth." She ordered loudly as Platinum opened her mouth. Terri spat in it, and shoved her tongue into Platinum's mouth, furiously making out as they moaned whorishly together, Terri's hands clawing at Celestia's thick sun-butt ass cheeks, her own bimbo breasts pressing against the thickness as if to compare, sliding her fingers between her ass to probe at her hole. The stripper moaned erotically.
"It is nice to meet you too." Platinum replied politely as Terri pulled away, letting go of Celestia's ass cheeks and sitting upright against the pull, rubbing her own ass on the back of Celestia's multicolored-haired head. She smacked the suns of the sun-butt hard before moving off of the stripper, sliding off the stage to the floor as Platinum took to opportunity to ALSO slap the jiggling sun-butt, it had Tasha's size but Jackie's consistency. Fascinating.
"Roll over Tia." Terri growled under her breath, tugging at the sides of Celestia's thong, losing them as the thick backsided stripper closed her legs, and rolled over, swinging on wide in an arc before doing the splits again, gazing beautifully at the two between her legs.
"Lick this pussy with me." Moaned Terri as Platinum's tongue slipped into Celestia's wet pussy, devouring her arousal as the stripper whimpered adorably on her tongue, Terri sliding her tongue in beside Platinum, rubbing their cheeks together as Celestia gripped the stripper pole with both hands, shaking and convulsing as her eyes rolled up into her head.
"Hiro you dumb fuck…" hissed Rose behind them, but Celestia's moans and increasing howls of pleasure drowned her out.
"Oh fuck. Oh. Fuck. OOH… MMMN! MMMngg-aaaaaggh!!" Platinum kept her face and tongue vibrating inside Celestia as Terri pulled away, the stripper convulsed dangerously as a mad smile stretched across her face, she twitched and gyrated as her brain seemed to shortcircuit. "Ooooooooh!!" her hips bucked up and down against Platinum's face, spraying her shiny features with squirt as Terri licked her lips, squeezing her big heavy breasts eagerly.
"No one cums like you Tia." She teased evilly as the stripper seemed to malfunction, twitching and shaking as her entire body shut down to reboot. "Fuck me." Moaned Terri, rubbing herself as Hentai Hiro stood up from Rose and jerked himself off toward Celestia, spraying her stomach with a wad of cum as Terri scoffed. "Oh god damn it not again. You're not supposed to cum on Celestia, you idiot!"
"Haah. Sugoi." Sighed Hiro with a cheeky grin.
Miss Cake squealed and shuddered, shaking under Built Bradshaw as he pressed his muscular hips against hers, and shot his load into her. "Oooh. Ooh…" shuddering as he squeezed her big breasts, "Mmmmgn…" smiling appreciatively as Platinum licked at Celestia's quivering pussy.
"Ah. AH! AH!" the pigtailed blonde was taking a pounding doggy style from Round-man as the dark-haired pierced girl lied splayed out on the floor beside her. She apparently also had an orgasm along with a thick load sprayed across her back. The pig-tailed girl howled her orgasm as round-man grabbed her pigtails and yanked. "Aaaaah!" she smiled prettily, then grunted as Round-man pinned her to the floor beneath him. "MMnggh!" his arms wrapped around her neck as he kept grinding, his comparatively huge body on her. "Haa… aaah!"
Platinum however had her orders as Rose and Terri began slapping the Asian man, Hiro. Platinum easily lifted Celestia off the stage in her arms, carrying her up the stairs and into the first room as instructed by Pip. Celestia cooed adorably, slowly waking up on the bed as Platinum stood at the doorway, about to turn back to Pip for further instructions as Pip himself bumped into her from behind. His obvious erection sprang off her own thick platinum booty.
"OKAY! He grumbled, "Harry is of course late so we're going to have to stunt cock it." grumbled Pip, as Celestia reached out and began rubbing his pants. "Let's start with a clean up…" he grumbled, gesturing to the cum Hiro deposited on her. "Guy can't follow simple instructions."
Platinum however, already started to clean up by throwing Celestia onto the bed, and running her tongue along her porcelain skin, licking up the man's semen as Celestia cooed excitedly, rubbing her pussy as Pip, the only stunt cock available apparently, removed his pants. Platinum licked Celestia clean, running her tongue between the sun-butt stripper's breasts and slipping her tongue into her mouth… rubbing Celestia's pussy as she eagerly returned the favor, sliding her hands towards Platinum's ass and pussy, rubbing her snug holes as Platinum pressed her body on her. Thrusting her mechanical hips towards her fingers as Celestia did the same.
Pip stood there making sure to get the footage from multiple angles, before watching Celestia's body squirming warningly. "Don't make her cum yet! You'll make her pass out." Platinum's tongue slid from Celestia's panting mouth like a snake, taking Celestia's hand in hers and dragging her off the bed, both of them on their knees before Pip and letting his cock slapping between their faces as they opened their mouths together. Platinum took his sack into her subtly vibrating lips, and Celestia eagerly took him into her mouth and throat.
"Mmngh! Mmn!..." sliding up and down Pip's shaft as Platinum extracted his balls from her mouth, and joined Celestia in sliding her lips up and down his girth, tasting the stripper's saliva, slurping it from his meat. "Mmn! MMn!"
"Haa-crap-crap-crap…" hissed Pip nervously, thrusting towards Celestia's increasingly hungry mouth. Before putting his hand on her multicolored hair and pushing her off, pre-cum oozing from his tip as she claimed it with her tongue, Platinum running hers off his shaft and onto Celestia's face. Their mouths connected again and their talented tongues tangled tempestuously.
Pip's cock bounced against their cheeks, it throbbed eagerly for more as Platinum pulled away from Celestia, who breathed out immediate. "Fuck my sun-butt…" she moaned whorishly as Pip's cock twitched.
"That's not what-"
"FUCK MY SUN-BUTT." Moaned Celestia, getting up, and crawling on the bed, furiously shaking her big phat sun-butt for Pip, and his cock made his decision for him. Platinum, however, applied her vacuum lips from below, wrapping them around Celestia's dripping pussy. "OH GOD. She's the best pussy eater I've ever HAD…" she hissed softly as Platinum's tongue vibrated inside her. "Fuck… FUCK… Fuck my sun-butt! Smack my ass!"
Pip mounted the stripper from behind, smacking the suns of her ass cheeks. They wobbled perfectly for the unseen camera's as if smacking her suns were the buttons for maximum twerk. With Platinum eating her pussy Pip's sack slid back and forth over her silky platinum hair, threatening static shock as he ravaged Celestia's asshole, screaming incoherent obscenities as he pounded into her wobbling sun-butt. Pip's and Platinum's hands smacking her wobbling ass cheeks with the plunging of her asshole…
Celestia held the sheets tightly as she shrieked a rather soprano-like opera call, then flopped onto the bed… her pussy spraying another hot stream of squirt into Platinum's mouth as Pip fell awkwardly forward and deeper into her thick ass cheeks… gasping as he pushed his hips back and forth… then out… leaving her ass gaping with thick cum as he spread her ass cheeks, only for Platinum to slid her tongue up between her pussy towards her hole and slurping out the mess as Celestia shuddered ungraciously.
"Naah…mmnooo..mnnman…" she garbled, shaking and twitching erotically on the bed as Pip rested a hand on her shoulder and shook her.
"Celestia? Tia… ah crap I knew it. Too much stimulus. Now, who's going to take the throat swabbing? Nobody else has the throat control." He groaned quietly as Platinum stood up…
"I have excessive throat control." She said factually.
"…Right." He said, staring at her as if seeing her for the first time. "RIGHT! Okay. Get on the bed-WAIT." He seemed to frame Celestia's sun-butt between his fingers. "Lie on your back… ON Celestia." He breathed as if he was having the most brilliant of ideas. "Head off the bed!" he said, before scampering away.
Platinum blinked after him, but crawled onto the bed… lying her head on the edge of it, but her body on Celestia's the sun-butt stripper's feet framing Platinum's shiny face as the rest of the male cast appeared at the door. Platinum simply opened her mouth as Built Bradshaw approached her stroking his thick member, coated with what could only be cum and saliva before shoving it right into Platinum's throat. Gripping her round breasts like handlebars her jammed his meat in and out of her throat as roughly as he could, bucking wetly off her face for several hard strokes into her gullet.
Grabbing the back of her head he pulled her face into his crotch, her forehead rubbing against his heavy balls as he absorbed his seed into her reactor. He pulled out of her mouth leaving a sticky coating behind her lips before the Round-man abruptly took his place, rapidly slapping his hips against her, pounding his heavy body against her head as he slapped at her breasts… she moaned appropriately as his cock was already pulsating, reading to deposit his load into her mouth as well.
"UUgh!" he fell onto her boy, using the entirety of his wait to pin her down before violently jackhammering her. Platinum stared wide-eyed between his thick legs as he finally pushed his cock as far as he could get it into her throat. "UUUgh!" Platinum felt his hot semen rush into her gullet, as he extracted easily from her throat.
"BWaaah…" Platinum moaned softly, as Hiro then had his turn… holding his cock between her lips and stroking it wildly, knocking his hand against her face as she felt his tip bulging, pre-cum oozing into her mouth before he began thrusting wildly like the other two. Sliding fully in and out of her mouth, dramatically worming his body against her face, howling eagerly long before his seed rushed onto her tongue, his hands clinging tightly to her silicon breasts. Pressing his hips to her face like the others and letting out his load.
"Haah…" Platinum gazed up at Pip between Hiro's legs, he bucked towards her face then slid out from her lips, and laughing slapped her cheeks with his cock before walking out.
"Wow. You took that like a champ." He declared apologetically. "Thanks for that by the way…" he noted as Platinum extended her fingers, and hooked the side of her mouth, extending her tongue. "N-No… we're good… thanks for filling in."
Platinum continued to lie on the catatonic Celestia… but when it was apparent that Pip would not be stunt cocking her throat. She rolled flexibly off the bed, feet swinging up and over as she stood with her back facing Pip and her ass tight and wobbling.
"Very well. Shall I charge you for the service now?"
"What? Wait. Hold on a second. Charge me?"
"Yes. Mother would not approve if I didn't charge you." Pip blinked at her before taking a step back and heading back to the recording room. Platinum followed him and reviewed the continual recordings of the pornstars still having their orgy.
The two 'schoolgirls' were lying back to back on the couch, their asses pressed together as Built Bradshaw and Round-man jackhammered the pussies of the pierced girl and pigtailed girl respectively. Rose was dancing on stage and avoiding Hentai Hiro, who was sitting on the edge as Terrific Terri crammed Miss Cake's face on his cock, sliding her head up and down before turning pulling it off, slovenly kissing the big beautiful woman, then camming her mouth full of Asian dick again.
Platinum retrieved her clothes, her skin returning to 'normal' as Pip watched her somewhat concerned. "Okay. You just do that." he noted nervously as Platinum blinked at him, pulling her pants up over her shapely non-metallic backside.
"I do." She confirmed as Pip slowly nodded. "Are you going to pay me now?" she replied as Pip flinched.
"…It sounds really bad when you say it like that. Especially when you weren't exactly the one I was inviting…"
"Yes but Giganta would probably snap you like a twig." Replied Platinum honestly, as Pip gulped. "Considering you invited her to an orgy she wouldn't be paid for."
"…If I send Orders a cut of the profits would that be enough?" he asked as Celestia crawled out of the bedroom and towards the recording room, her big sun-butt swaying erotically behind her as she practically drooled across the floor.
"…I believe that would be acceptable."
"Usual plan then." He sighed relaxedly. Honestly, he just didn't have cash on him. A raincheck, or in this case, a porn-cheque, is probably a better option than what the robot could do to him. Platinum however was then distracted by a cheery Celestia burying her face between Platinum's ass cheeks.
"MMn!" moaned Celestia, sensually kissing Platinum's right cheek before climbing her higher, "Come here sweetie. Mmn." Kissing Platinum and rubbing her body before pulling away, "Mmwah… Pipy bring this one back for next time. I like how she feels…" she cooed running her hands along Platinum's body, squeezing at her breasts. "Bring her back Pipy and I'll suck your dick on request for a year." Then as if to sweeten the deal she smacked the sun on her right ass cheek.
"I'll… note it." Pip mumbled nervously, "Thanks for coming." He said, trying to get Platinum out of there before Orders came down on him herself and took her pound of flesh… and probably all the profits.
"REALLY thanks for cumming…" cooed Celestia, rubbing herself as she watched Platinum turn away… she then sat on Pip's lap, slowly gyrating on him with a lap dance as he tried to get back to work.
Platinum returned downstairs just as Rose was hosed with a bottle of some sort of carbonated alcohol by Terri, leaving her to be licked clean by other stars and starlets, before she herself walked outside. "Leaving already?" the man at the door asked her as she blinked at him curiously.
"Yes. There was an unfortunate mix-up. I have already stayed longer than intended… by the way. Do you know any decent apartments in the area?" he shrugged.
"Sorry. I'm not exactly paid for that." he said scratching his chin.
"Thank you anyway." She replied, jiggling down the steps, and hailing a cab.
Time: 3:15 PM. Place: Gotham (Nash/O'Hullahan Home)
The roar of the Motorcycle echoed into the house but did nothing to jostle Orders awake. Platinum was absently painting yet another of her Warmechs, using newspaper to protect the kitchen table of any possible paint drippings, not that she ever made a mistake. The door swung open and little Sean O'Hullahan ran excitedly into the house only to pause briefly at the couch, then quickly moving on until he saw Platinum.
"What'cha doing?" he asked curiously, watching her carefully paint what was called a 'Mad Cat'.
"I am painting my warmechs." Replied Platinum, before glancing at little Sean. "Hello. I am Darcy."
"I'm Sean." He replied, sitting in the chair next to her and watching her paint as Ronnie-Bell quietly shut the door, and hefted Sean's bookbag off the floor where he had 'conveniently' discarded it, and threw it onto his bed in his room.
"I told him you two will be staying with us… unless of course you found a new place?" she joked playfully as Platinum examined her painted Mad Cat.
"I did not. I went to an open house. But I do not think Mother would approve of living there… even if they cleaned up the mess." Ronnie-Bell raised a well-groomed eyebrow at that, but then she went to go shower and change.
"Can I paint one?" Sean asked curiously as Darcy blinked at him, grabbing a 'Locust' along with paints and brushes.
"I do not see why not." She replied kindly. If she didn't like the paint job, she could always just repaint it. "However I must ask you to do it quietly, Mother is still sleeping…" leaving the poor boy somewhat confused.
"SEAN! You can paint after you do your homework!" shouted Ronnie-Bell, COMPLETELY ignoring Darcy's attempt at politeness.
Orders groaned from the couch and rolled over, She was awake when the motorcycle roared up the driveway, something Ronnie-Bell somehow knew… that was something she'll need to get used to for a while.
End
A few jokes, a few references, some cameos and now Orders is going to need a new apartment. I am reminded of a blonde joke. Why are blondes and twisters so similar? There's a lot of sucking and blowing then you lose your house.