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The sky was cloudy, the mood in the air was gloomy, and a bone-chillingly cold wind rushed through the streets. Sending a looming rush of fear through the regular citizens walking to their dreary jobs. It was another 'beautiful Gotham' morning.
Orders yawned, rubbing her purple eyes as she gathered her things in her office and prepared to go home for the day. Sleep. And then return in the evening for another lucrative night of sexy lady work. Not herself personally but the rest of them… she was just about to shoulder her purse and catch a ride home with Big girl and 'best friend' Ronnie-Bell who was also just getting off work, when her eyes flashed and shot towards the door.
"Where do you think you're going sugar?" declared ex-wrestler and walking wall of sexy muscle Ronnie-Bell, grabbing at a young man by the back of the neck as he tried to rush through the back door into Orders's office. "You should know better." She said lazily as she held him back from going further.
"Let him in." Orders mumbled as Ronnie-Bell caught Orders' eyes, then let go of the hazelnut-haired and eyes young man as he quickly deduced the location of the stern voice and rushed into the office. Slamming his hands on the desk as Orders glanced at him unconcernedly.
"I want Volcana." He said with a grin as Orders glared at him coldly. "…To… make a video… with me." His confidence wilted under her gaze like a flower planted in an unsuitable climate. "How much is that going to cost me?" he asked.
"That's not how this works Gabriel." She declared coolly. Gabriel Goliath was a noted 'fan' of Volcana, bordering on obsession… well not so much Border, more like toeing a little over the line. But he always paid well and was usually respectful when not pounding the milf-bodied Superbabe into whatever piece of furniture he was using at the time… or the floor. Or the pool…
…Needless to say, he was pretty attached.
"Oh come on! I'll be great."
"Again. that's not how this works. Not to mention I'd actually have to talk to her about it." Replied Orders frankly, ready to ignore him and head out as Gabe opened his mouth, to speak, closed it, then opened it again. "And to be honest, I'm not so inclined to just 'hand her over' without consulting her first."
Gabe pouted sadly, but then took a deep breath, and asked, pointedly. "How much would it cost me to have her do it?" he asked seriously.
Orders hesitated, then asked sternly. "How much are you willing to offer?"
Several conversations, half a dozen phone calls, and one rescheduling of Superbabes shifts later.
Time: 8:00 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"This is crazy. I'm crazy. This is such a bad idea." Volcana mumbled to herself, failing to 'psych' herself up for whatever madness she had agreed to. When Orders told her earlier that day that Gabe wanted to have her professionally filmed in his own private porn scene: Volcana called her insane. To her face, technically over the phone. Orders took it in stride and then informed her just how HIGH Gabe went when it came to offering a price…
…Volcana didn't want to say it was worth it, it was against her own personal mentality. But it was an absurd amount of zeros for what boiled down to a couple of hours of work and one harmless little sex session… That plus a guarantee that the 'scene' would never, EVER see websites on the internet. Gabe would have the only copy. Convinced her to do it…
It didn't mean she didn't have reservations regardless now that she was dressed in uniform and getting ready to go out. She wasn't even supposed to be on shift tonight, Supergirl (I) was but they ended up switching so she could watch Sarah and Volcana could go make a porno.
"…Crazy." Mumbled the ginger-haired milf, taking a breath, shutting her locker, and heading into the lounge. Orders at her counter and doing Sudoku. "…So just… go there and film a porn scene?" she asked hesitantly as Orders nodded without looking at her.
"Yes. It'll be very professional."
"That's not what I'm concerned about."
"Don't worry about it." Orders replied frankly, "I've made arrangements and assurances…"
"And yet I'm no less concerned." Mumbled Volcana, butterflies in her stomach as she turned and walked out to her own car, slipping into it. Taking a deep breath and slowly pulling into traffic mumbling. "I'm so damn crazy." To herself all the way to Gotham Heights… but then managed to change that to a far more accurate-
"I'm such a slut." Accurate and somewhat less depressing thought really. Parking her car in front of Gabe's house which had significantly more vehicles out front than usual. Including what looked like a news van. But it wasn't a news van… she blinked at it curiously, continuing to stare at it until she reached the front door of the familiar mansion. She just sighed, then raised her fist to knock, might as well make it official right? She'll feel a little better that way. "Superbabes."
Time: 8:27 PM. Place: Gotham Heights (Gabe's Mansion)
"Special delivery-" the door popped open and she blinked at the person who opened the door. "Service?"
A beautiful woman with rainbow hair smiled at her in a tank top, short jean shorts that hugged the wide hips, and white cowboy, or cowgirl boots with golden toes. "Hi!" she said cheerily as Volcana stared at her surprised. She's seen her before. "Are you the Superbabe?" she asked sweetly.
"I… don't I know you?"
"Maybe." She smiled, sounding a little embarrassed at being 'recognized'. "I'm Celestia D'Whorse and I'm one of your camerawomen." She said, inviting her inside as Volcana blinked.
"…Wait, you're that pornstar-" Volcana noted as Celestia led her inside to the kitchen. Where she was greeted by none other than. "…Pip?"
With dark hair, sunglasses, shorts, and a floral Hawaiian shirt, Pip the porn director was Orders' go-to connection to the world of pornography. He waved tiredly to her. "Hey." He said, the large kitchen surrounded by a trio of cameras, two currently being set up by two other women. Though they weren't nearly as conventionally attractive as Celestia. Meaning they were probably actual 'crew' as opposed to an actress playing with filmography.
"Why are you here?" Volcana asked as Pip just sighed.
"…Because I'm pretty sure your boss owns my soul." He said sadly.
"I own the rest of him." cooed Celestia cheerfully.
"But anyway." He continued and handed her a pair of papers stapled together in the corner. "Here you go. Your standard 'Milf' script."
"What? There's a script?" she replied, glancing through the minimalist papers. "…What is this?"
"Porn does have scripts." Celestia replied, "Honestly it's mostly just improv." She smiled and patted Volcana's big milf rear… and again with a little more interest cooing. "Nice…" softly under her breath. But Pip lightly brushed her away to the only unoccupied camera.
"So… what?" Volcana flipped the page, frowning. "Just… most of this page just says act natural."
"Most of it is improve." Repeated Celestia cheerily.
"Just say the lines, act natural, try to stay in character." Said Pip calmly as Volcana read the first page again, turning a little pink in the face.
"…Is this script for real?" she asked as Pip shrugged.
"Standard milf script." Repeated Pip as Volcana sighed, shaking her head as Gabe rounded the corner dressed in casual clothes of a T-shirt and shorts. Greeting her with his hands on her waist, and his erection pressed against her thick backside.
"Hello, gorgeous! Are you ready?"
"I…well…" Volcana blushed, feeling his hands explore her. "…Let me read the script."
10 minutes later.
"We aren't even here. And. Action."
Volcana's thick milf backside wrapped in her tight black pants stood at the stove, absently swirling a wooden spoon in an empty pot as her big breasts swelled in her tight top. Soon a young man appeared, sliding over to her from behind before cupping her big breasts from behind with his hand. "Oh!" she cooed, "I'm cooking honey…" she said, fairly convincingly.
"Oh come on mommy… I want to play with you a little." He teased, pinching her nipples playfully through her top as she bit her bottom lip, feeling his hard on between her ass cheeks. "Besides… we both know you love playing with me more than your husband."
"You're such a naughty-mmn… step-son…" she moaned, his hands squeezing and groping her heavy breasts as she gasped erotically.
"Well, you're a naughty milf." He pulled her from the stove and turned her towards the out-of-place kitchen table with the checkered tablecloth, displaying her body for the cameras as he groped her, squeezing her breasts together and apart, opening and closing his hands as her mouth opened and she moaned whorishly. "Seducing your stepson every day, look how horny you are!" he sucked on her shoulder and licked up her neck to brush his lips against her cheek, continuing to grope her plump older-woman body.
His hands slipped under her top to squeeze her breasts directly. "Mmngh!" fidgeting as he let go of her breasts and grabbed her top. "Oh! You-" she wiggled raising her arms as he deftly removed her Volcana top, he's had plenty of practice. Before tossing it aside and returning his hands to her chest, bouncing her breasts in his palms for the cameras before giving them a firm squeeze again and turning her around. "Oh!" she squeaked, his lips wrapping around her right nipple and sucking loudly. "Haah… AH…" she gasped, her thick milf booty set onto the edge of the table. Her hands pressed on top of the checkered tablecloth as he popped off her right tit to switch to her left, saliva dripping off her hardened nipple as he suckled on the other. "Nngh."
Panting softly as his hand reached around to squeeze her ass cheeks, his fingers sinking into her rear as he squeezed her through her tight pants, swirling his tongue around her nipple and areole before slurping loudly and popping off. "Oh…" her tit jiggling back firmly into position on her chest.
She might be a mother but she had the body of a young, busty model. Half her age… well, almost half her age. Gabe, however, didn't care, in fact, other than the cheap porn dialogue he was pretty much being himself on every other delivery she's had with him.
Gabe gave her ass a firm squeeze before pulling away and dropping his shorts, she blinked at his throbbing erection which he had long before they even started this little scene. He grabbed her hips, "Come here and give it a kiss." He said eagerly, his cock twitching as she slipped off the table and dropped down onto her knees, opening her mouth and already wrapping them around his shaft. "Haah…" he slid his hands into her hair, pushing it out of her face as he watched her head slide back and forth on his shaft. Twitching on her tongue as she buried her face into his crotch once, twice, and again… over and over.
He held her head, slowly rolling his hips back and forth toward her face. "Mmn. Mmn. Mmn…" she moaned loudly, her lips stretching on his cock as she pulled back her head only to lunge forward. Feeling his fingers grip tightly to her scalp as her hands slid up from his thighs and up his shirt, clawing at his chest as he groaned happily.
"I'm gonna cum. I'm cumming." he warned as her head moved faster and faster on his shaft, "Ugh. Uuh YES…" he pushed his hips against her face, burying his cock into her throat as his cum rushed into her mouth and onto her tongue.
"MMngh!" she moaned, eyes widening up at him as she quickly gulped his load. "Mmn…" he twitched between her lips, bucking his hips as he emptied his first load.
"Haah…" he pulled his shaft from her lips, and he hung limply from her mouth as she opened it wide.
"Ah, he already came?" Celestia pouted. "I expected more."
"Give me a second," Gabe replied, before lightly slapping his length on Volcana's lips as she just as lightly suckled on his member until it started to harden. "Say something sexy." He whispered grinning.
"Like what?" she replied blankly.
"I don't know. Something a sexy stepmom would say!" he replied excitedly as she frowned.
"I…" she pouted then pressed her face to his crotch. "…Did mommy do a good job sucking off her personal pornstar? Oh!" she squeaked softly, his cock twitching against her face as he reached down for her arms, pulling her upright before yanking down her pants. "Hah-…" she gasped hesitantly before feeling his fingers pushing lightly into her pussy." MMn…" he spread her legs more, his fingers diving into her body up to his knuckles, in and out as she opened her mouth and moaned, wiggling her hips reactively as his fingers rubbed her inner walls, pulling out of her body slowly as she shuddered erotically.
He stood up, his rock hard erection sliding up between her soft thighs and pushing them together around his length. Sliding back and forth against her wet pussy, briefly, before pulling away from her body and turning her around. "Ah? Ahh!" he pushed her forward onto the table, her breasts pressing down onto the checkered tablecloth as he swatted his hands gently onto her thick ass cheeks, pushing his tip against her crotch and spreading her lower lips open as he quickly buried himself inside her. "Haah!" she moaned loudly, her head arching back as he began bucking his hips rapidly against her rear. Her body rocked back and forth on the table as she moaned like a mournful ghost… getting fucked from behind.
"AH. Ah. AH. Ah… Oh!" she grunted with Gabe's rapidly increasing thrusts, his cock pulsating eagerly inside her as the echoing of his hips on her meaty ass cheeks echoed around the kitchen. "Oh. Oooh… AH." He spanked her rear. "Ah!" she gasped as she felt his hand clap hard on her right ass cheek. "Ngh! Ah! Ah!"
"Does my new step-mom like getting fucked hard from behind?" he teased as she groaned in more ways than one. Mostly because of his dick, but also because of the cringey porn dialogue. His hand however brought her back to reality with another hard WHAP onto her left cheek.
"Ah! Not so hard!" she moaned, "You're going to leave a bruise and how am I going to explain that?!" she groaned, shuddering slightly as a tiny orgasm rippled through her. She was mostly complaining about any blemishes she'd have to inform Orders about, it wouldn't do to go out with a bruised backside. However, Gabe took it COMPLETELY in stride.
"You don't have to explain to dad you can just tell him you have a new favorite cock!" he tease as she groaned again, feeling his hand clap onto her ass once more but at least that time it wasn't as hard. "Ha. Ah! Ah…" Volcana grunted and moaned, lying her head on the table as Gabe kept pounding away, "Uuugh-Ah!" he grabbed her wrists and suddenly yanked her upright, pulling back on her arms and WILDLY bucking his hips against her as her big breasts bounced and jiggled on her chest. "Ah! Ah! AH! Aaah…"
WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP pulling her arms back behind her, bucking hard against her body as she was wildly pounded from behind. "Oh! Oh! Oooh!! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Uggh!!" her body tensing up as she clenched her teeth, "Aaah!!" writhing under Gabe's thrusts as she threw her head back and howled an orgasm, Gabe groaning eagerly as she flopped onto the table as he eased up on her arms. She lay on the table again, panting and squirming under his still thrusting hips as he fell onto her body, bucking heavily against her before falling on top of her and burying himself balls deep into her body and releasing a thick load deep inside her. "MMgn!"
His hands slid under her chest to fondle her breasts again as he lay on top of her, his face in her back as the last drops of his load rushed into her. "MMmn." He sighed contentedly before slowly pulling his hips away, slipping out of her as he pulled her upright from the table, squeezing at her chest and groping her again as she moaned. He kicked out a chair from the table letting its legs scrape across the floor, and walked back toward it. Turning her around as he sat down, and pulled her onto his lap.
"Haah…" she sighed again, swinging her legs over his and sitting on his lap, and cock. Her legs were behind the chair as he hooked her meaty ass cheeks, lifting her up and down on his lap as he bucked his hips up into her body. "Ah Ah! Ah! Ah! You're so… horny!" she grunted irately but began slamming her hips down on him, moaning erotically as he buried his face into her breasts. "Ugh. Ah… igh… ah-ah-ah…" his hands tight on her ass cheeks, his hips bucking up into her faster and faster. "Ghh-aah!" her leg muscles tightened as she rode him harder to her own climax, her head swinging back and bouncing on her neck. "Haah! Aaah!!"
"I'm! Gonna!... YES!!" Gabe moaned between her breasts, grabbing her ass and holding her down on his lap. "UUugh!!" filling her up again with more of his cum, his sack clenching against her as he held her down. "UUgh!" his hands rhythmically squeezed her ass cheeks, his shaft pulsating deep inside her body as she panted softly, leaning against him with his face buried between her breasts while she held the back of the chair.
"…Haaah…" she sighed, releasing a breath she didn't know she was holding as a shudder rippled through her body as she orgasmed again. "You're a bad boy." She mumbled tiredly, feeling him twitch inside her. She wiggled on his lap, feeling him harden as she sighed. "Oh come on." His hands squeezed her ass cheeks again. "Haah."
"Get down there for me…" he said as she slowly stood up, her pussy dripping cum and arousal onto the tip of his still rigid cock before she wobbled awkwardly, but pleasantly, from the chair and knelt down before him. "Cup those big tits for me." He said, as she hesitated but rested her hands beneath her breast, tilting her head back and pushing them up and together as he grabbed his cock… standing up from the chair he rapidly stroked himself, thrusting his hips towards her face as she glanced at it. Then looked up at him, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.
"Here it cums." He said after a minute. "Here it cums! Hah!" he sloppily shot another load, thin ropes of semen jetted from the tip of his cock and across her breasts as she gasped softly, still holding her mouth open but he seemed to deliberately avoid it, deciding instead to spray her tits with every drop before finally resting his spent cock on the tip of her tongue and sliding into her mouth as she bobbed her head slowly up and down on it. But it didn't harden again despite her tongue work and soft lips giving him a quick slurp. Slipping off his shaft as his cock hanging limp between his legs. He grinned contentedly, resting his hand on her head.
"Whew… thanks stepmom." He sighed happily, slapping her face with his cock as she groaned softly. "Rub them together." He whispered softly as she glanced around at the cameras, then began slowly rubbing his cum into her breasts, squeezing and groping herself as they focused on her 'nasty' display as she stayed on her knees, pushing and clapping her sticky breasts together as Gabe rested his cock on her shoulder.
A few minutes passed, and finally, Volcana stopped playing with her cum covered breasts, glancing up at Gabe who seemed contentedly restful, despite standing upright. "…Gabe? Gabe!" she slapped his leg with the back of her hand and he jumped.
"What? Right. Oh. So… I was just in post milf bliss."
"Are we done?" Volcana asked as Gabe glanced down at his cock on her shoulder, and rocked his hips back and forth to no response.
"Yeah, I think so. Did you get all of it?" he asked as Celestia gave him a thumbs up and Pip clapped his hands, the cameras soon turning off.
"Oh yeah. We'll get right onto editing this sucker and send you a copy."
"You mean the original." Volcana said, getting to her feet, as Pip and his sunglasses stared at her.
"…Original?"
"Yes. This was ONLY supposed to be for Gabe." Said Volcana coolly, "I can't have you selling a porn video of me." She said as Pip looked at Celestia, who smiled, shrugged, and gestured back to Volcana
"…I usually give your boss the originals-" he began but Volcana glared at him. She didn't quite have an 'Orders look' but she had a pretty good 'angry mom' look. It often worked on Sarah. "…You know what? Why don't I discuss it with her?" he said hesitantly, taking his phone from his pocket. "While you… do stuff?…" he added, signaling the camera women as Gabe's hand rested on Volcana's ass. She sighed exasperatedly.
"Gabe come on." She grumbled but he kept his hand on her meaty ass cheeks. "…I need a shower."
"I'll show you where." He began.
"I know where Gabe I've been here enough times." She replied factually but Gabe followed her regardless, joining her in the shower as she sighed again, turning on the water. Icy cold water hosed her body and Gabe's ideally calming him down a little… a sacrifice she was willing to make. "I can't believe I made a porno with you."
"Oh come on it wasn't like a movie or anything." He replied, "Just a little harmless fun and something for me to watch when you're not available!"
She frowned, turning to face him as the water sprayed her admittedly sweaty back. "…That reminds me." She said, "…Do we need to have a talk about you… seeing me as your mother?"
"No?" he replied looking legitimately confused. "Why would we? I don't see you as my mother."
"…You just had me play your stepmom." She said notedly as he blinked at her.
"So?" he replied frankly as she rubbed her forehead wondering if she got migraines.
"So you don't think that's weird?!" she replied exasperatedly but Gabe shrugged.
"No weirder than wanting to regularly have sex with the super hot milf I once saw in a sexy bikini when I was a kid. Just because I jerk off to stepmom porn doesn't mean I want to bang my mom… sometimes it's just all about the hot lady in the role." His hands then started rubbing her body again. "Speaking of hot ladies… how about we have a little private time right now?" she flicked his head. "Ah!"
"You already made a mess of me out there…" she mumbled, then brushed her hand on his limp dick. "…Nothing." She said as he glared down at himself, looking like he was betrayed by a close friend.
"Traitor." He grumbled as she grabbed the soap bottle but he yanked it from her hand.
"Hey!... ugh." She then sighed, raising her hands onto her head… and letting him soap her down… his fingers wandering all over her in places that didn't need soap… as expected.
Eventually, she managed to get out of the shower, a modesty towel wrapped around her body as she returned to the kitchen to find Pip standing in a corner facing the wall, talking on his phone as Celestia smiled at VOlcana… who was suddenly realizing that she just had sex in front of these people… why bother to wear a modesty towel? She tossed it on the table and retrieved her clothes. "Is he still talking to Orders?" she asked, stuffing her wide milf hips into her pants as she pulled them up over her ass.
"He JUST started… it took him a bit to work up the nerve." She cooed fondly as Gabe appeared in boxers. Volcana pulled down her top just as Pip finished.
"No No! I got it… yeah. Okay… No, I'll do just that… yes ma'am…" he turned around. "It's just we can't just NOT have something to sell… oh… yeeeeah…" he paused, "…Okay. Saturday Night?... Usual place." He nodded. "Yeah… No, we'll be prepared." He then hung up and breathed a huge sigh of relief. "Oh thank God. Tia? Call the guys we're going to have a blowbang on Saturday."
"Great!" replied Celestia happily, "Can I join in?"
"…I don't know that 'batgirl' is pretty greedy." He mumbled, "Let's talk about it later." He added as he cleared his throat and gave Volcana his full attention. "Your boss says don't worry." He then turned to Gabe. "The original will be in the mail when we're done editing."
"Sweet." Gabe grinned, squeezing Volcana's ass. She just let him, there was little she could do to stop it and he WAS her best and most regular customer. "…So pizza? Anyone for Pizza?" he asked as Celestia raised her hand.
"Oh! Supreme please!"
"I Have to go back. Volcana replied, heading towards the door. "…I'll see you soon Gabe?"
"Count on it. As SOON as I get that video." He said to Pip as Celestia started taking orders from the rest of the crew. Volcana got to the door, walked outside, and sighed…
"…What has my life become?" she asked nobody, walking to and getting into her car and heading back to Superbabes.
Time: 9:06 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Volcana returned to little fanfare and headed straight into the locker rooms, Orders' purple eyes following her. "Welcome back." She said, "Any troubles?"
"Oh, nothing a strong bottle of wine won't fix." Mumbled Volcana, "I'm heading home." she declared, and Orders did not argue. This was a special case after all.
"I think you earned a night off." Orders agreed casually as, after a few moments, Volcana walked out in street clothes. "Before you go…" she pushed a small mail envelope towards it… but it was THICK. "Here. Part of your cut…"
Volcana took it and glanced inside at the significant number of bills. She quickly closed it, almost nervously before shoving it into her purse. "What is this?!
"A fraction of what your little stepson paid for your involvement Violet." She replied as Violet went as red as her hair, she opened her mouth but Orders cut her off. "It will NOT be the weirdest thing you do… and at this rate, he really WILL pay for Sarah's college tuition." She noted as Violet sighed.
"…Don't I know it."
"You'd make more if I could sell the video."
"Noooooooooooo." Violet replied, the 'o' echoing off into the Gotham night as Orders shrugged.
"…Oh well. I'll just have to make do with Jackie's gokkun…" she noted, writing it off as she heard Violet's car drive home to her loving daughter and live-in babysitter.
End