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It was another day at Superbabes.
"Ugh! Oh YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME RIGHT THERE DADDY! OOH!"
…Yeah. Still correct. Just Another day at Superbabes.
"Who's a naughty little butt slut? You tight pussy little whore!"
"OH! DADDY! It hurts so good!"
The tiny young woman cried out in pleasure as the older man wrapped his muscular arms around her legs, squeezing her into a ball and spooning her as they lay on their sides on the floor, his hips furiously slamming into her anus, before ripping out of her with a loud pop, it twitched broadly before he abruptly slammed it back in.
"Fucking whore! Nasty little fucking cunt! I'm going to ruin your tight little teen ass!" the man replied, burying his cock into her anus as her cute little blonde pigtails bounced about, howling. "UGH! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum whore!" he threw her off as she flopped onto the ground, he got up and stood over her as she opened her mouth.
"Cum! Cum on my face Daddy! AH!" she gasped, looking right into the camera as he held his large phallus towards her face and shot huge semen globs onto her face, getting into her eyes and turning one of them red as she continued to gaze into the camera.
"Fascinating!" Wonder Woman (II) cooed as she viewed the pornographic scene on the 'laptop'. "And you say there are 10 more in this series of entertainment?"
"…You mean ten more volumes?" asked Catwoman (I) with a smile as she showed the 'sheltered' Wonder Woman. "Oh yeah, Teen Butt Blasters had 10 classic volumes, but half of them were just scenes from other series the company produced-"
"Anal sex feels that good?" she asked curiously as Catwoman blinked at her, and was honestly unsure how to answer that.
"I mean… It can be." Catwoman replied hesitantly, she could neither confirm nor deny that it 'felt good' "But it just depends… Anyway next on the list it. Black Butt-Fuck Bitches Number 4" she said, clicking another 'legally obtained' file that immediately opened up with a very flattering black 'booty' wobbling side to side and 'twerking' as Tasha called it.
"Will you turn that down?!" Orders snapped irately as she entered the lounge. Catwoman immediately paused the video with another click, still focused on the attractive black woman's backside and with Wonder Woman studiously staring. "Why are you even watching porn at work!?"
"You told me to introduce the new girl to the more… intricate details of the job." Catwoman grinned
"Not DURING the job!" Orders replied angrily, as Wonder Woman tried to use the 'mouse' to click the video again and continue viewing the gratuitous glutes… to mixed results
…Tasha's were better.
"Turn that off, and get to work." Orders replied as Catwoman sighed and shut the laptop.
"We were very productive today master, plus it is a 'slow day'. Not that many degenerates have come to allow us to purvey our delights-OUCH!" she gasped as a plush toy flew across the room and hit her in the forehead. Orders had been in the middle of putting her things down for the night, so it took her a little longer to grab some ammunition to throw at her.
"Don't call me master." Orders replied, "Save that for when you're out of the job, and bring back that plushie it's my favorite." Wonder Woman glanced down at the tiny chibi caricature of 'Batman' or whatever he was called.
"If it's your favorite, why did you throw it at me?" Wonder Woman asked curiously as she approached and handed it back to Orders.
"It's my favorite because it's so aerodynamic." Orders replied coolly, "Now. Work." She said, setting the little Batman plushie on the counter, close to hand and ready for a relaunch if necessary.
"Still pornography is fascinating… such devotion to the buttocks. It is very strange how much tastes have changed over the… years." Wonder Woman replied, "My Ex was just so fascinated with bellies." she replied, specifically she was fascinated with her belly, rubbing her own slender waste. "He was very fond of my belly dancing."
"Trust me that hasn't changed much." Catwoman replied with a laugh, "…Now it's just mostly tits… or asses… usually both."
"Indeed! It is quite refreshing…" Wonder Woman replied playfully. The entrance to Superbabes began to jingle as the late dinner and night shifters began to arrive. "Well. Time to get to work!" she added cheerfully. "Ah-ah." Said Catwoman who held her back, "Let me show you how it's done." She winked before sashaying up to the 'fratboys' as Veronica liked to call them, and leading them away to a table, the 'sultry walk' was quite effective.
Of course, there was no end to the number of people coming to Superbabes late at night, so naturally she took the next one as the door tinkled open and an Older man entered… An older man, maybe in his fifties entered. He had neat greying hair, a short stubbly beard, and a body wracked with age and hard work. He might have been very fit once upon a time but that was years ago at this point…
"Hello!" Cooed Wonder Woman, suddenly rushing him and almost tackling him back into the door as he grinned excitedly, her big beautiful brown TITS bulging against his chest. "Welcome to Superbabes young man!" she teased coyly…
And despite the man's age. Compared to her EVERYONE was young… even Demona, though Demona had the benefit of wisdom and experience that added to her maturity. But enough about the other ageless being working at Superbabes…
"Ha-ha…" he laughed cheerfully, as she grabbed his arm, letting her breasts bulge around it as she led him to an empty table. "I'm pretty sure I'm old enough to be your father." He noted cheerily as she then sat him down, giggling sweetly to herself as she rested her hands on the table and pushed her very distracting cleavage together towards his unshaven face.
"Well don't worry about such things. Have you ever eaten at our establishment before?" She cooed, giving him enough of his cleavage before promptly sitting on the table, crossing her legs, and leaning back so that he had a chance to admire her body even further… he was clearly enjoying the sight of it a lot.
"I've never eaten in here… but the last time I was in Gotham I had a… delivery?" he replied cryptically as Wonder Woman's pretty smile managed to stretch further.
"Oh? So you're aware of our escapades." She declared sultrily. "Then why would you ever want to come in when you can simply bring the beautiful girls to you?"
"…Well… I'm an old guy and I travel a lot these days. Trying new things, you know?"
"Oh, I can relate." She smiled prettily at him. "I feel as if I'm catching up on things far out of my time…"
"A pretty girl like you? I find that hard to believe." He said, as she giggled and playfully pinched his cheek, bouncing one leg on the other coyly.
"I'm just full of little secrets, and I enjoy learning many of the things I missed out on… Why just now! I was watching Po-"
"WONDER WOMAN!" Orders shouted angrily from the lounge, and instantly the attractive nubile Djinn stopped talking and smiled.
"…May I take your order? Mr…?"
"Oh… Uh, Harold."
"Mr. Harold." She winked, "Now would you like a menu, or perhaps you'd like to hear-"
"WONDER WOMAN!" Orders shouted again.
Straight faced she added sweetly "Don't go anywhere…" and she hopped off the table and walked to the lounge.
"Don't you want to take my order?"
"Yes Orders?" cooed Wonder Woman, approaching the Superbabe boss who glared at her.
"…It is generally unbecoming to mention that you were watching pornography in a RESTAURANT…" she hissed softly with barely constrained rage.
"I was merely trying to relate to the customer." Replied Wonder Woman mischievously, "He is a repeat customer, so I merely wished to give him the BEST service…" Orders glared at her… because she couldn't exactly fault her for it.
The purple-eyed boss rubbed her eyes exasperatedly, before taking a deep breath and glaring at her. "…Non the less, unless he ORDERS your pretty ass, do not casually inform people you've been watching Pornography in the restaurant." Wonder Woman tapped her chin thoughtfully, then nodded.
"Very well." She smiled, "I shall obey." She replied as Orders's gaze narrowed suspiciously as Wonder Woman turned and went back out onto the floor to tend to Harold, Orders' eyes flickering and rubbing her head.
"God damn it…"
"Now then Mr. Harold, what can I do for you tonight?" Cooed Wonder Woman, returned to the older gentleman.
She flirted, she conversed, she served, and then she brought the check, it was very straightforward and 5-star service… however… once Mr. Harold was ready to go. She smiled, handed him his receipt, and walked him to the door.
"Well, Mr. Harold I do hope you enjoyed your in-house Superbabe experience." Cooed Wonder Woman, running a hand on his arm as he chuckled good-naturedly.
"I enjoyed it very much." He replied.
"Excellent!" replied Wonder Woman, "Now. Would you like to have some carryout?" she teased as he blinked.
"Carryout?"
"Oh yes…" she replied, walking him outside. "…Or perhaps you'd like to order a bit of a… midnight snack as they call it?" Harold blinked, and chuckled nervously, realizing what she was implying.
"…I think I will. I'm going to head by to my RV, and order…" he said as she patted his chest.
"I'll be waiting." She replied, winking at him and walking around Superbabes to the back door. Finding Orders glaring at her.
"…On the one hand, I'm annoyed with you. On the other, I'm STILL annoyed with you. But at least you're making me money…"
Wonder Woman sat on the couch, swinging a thick brown leg over the other and waiting patiently. "Well Orders, if that's not why you 'hired' me… I don't know why else." This time Orders used two hands to rub her eyes, sighing audibly.
"…Why did I let you out of the bottle…" she bemoaned as Wonder Woman chuckled, but soon enough hardly 20 minutes later, Orders reached for the phone.
Time: 8:25 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-CLICK
"She'll be right over."
"Wha-"
CLICK!
…Hold up wait a second-
"Get out." Orders ordered writing the receipt and holding it out to Wonder Woman who walked towards her and took the receipt from her hand, eyeing it curiously as a box of Bumblebee Honeycakes slid across the counter. Wonder Woman took the box, and shoved the receipt in her cleavage, before smiling and walking out the back door and into a nearby alleyway. Once again getting on her carpet, and flying off towards…
…Robinson Park. She frowned, landing on a large 'bus' like vehicle in a large parking lot with a few more of them. "Hmmn…" she examined the receipt. "…What is an 'RV'?…" she noted thoughtfully. She looked around in the parking lot before frowning again. "This is the right place…" She then put the receipt down, and folded it into more of a 'point' like an arrow, before she snapped her fingers…
The arrow paper suddenly flew up from the carpet, then straight down, bouncing off the window of the 'bus' door and flopped lifelessly to the floor. "…Huh." She said before leaping off the roof and landing delicately on the ground, grabbing the receipt, and looking at the door of the 'bus', "…This must be the RV. How curious." Still, she put on a broad smile and then knocked loudly on the door.
"Superbabes!"
Time: 8:35 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Special delivery Service!" Wonder Woman smiled as the door opened, showing Harold far more surprised than she expected.
"So quickly?" he replied as she walked right in, her big breasts pressing against his chest and pushing him towards the driver seat of the RV and he stumbled, fumbling into the chair as she walked right in. "…I called 10 minutes ago…"
"Fascinating!" she declared, "It is a home on Wheels!" she said, excitedly…" playfully fondling with the tiny kitchen and fridge, the closet, and the raised loft bed over a bathroom and shower combination.
"…Have you never been in an RV before?" replied Harold with a smile, shutting the door of the RV as she put the honeycakes down on a small table.
"I have not! It is very fascinating! Do you live here?!"
"A lot more often these days." He replied, "I've mostly traveled since my retirement, and since my wife passed… Now I pretty much just travel around, seeing the kids and relatives."
"Interesting! Quite the Nomad's life you lead…" she cooed.
"Well, I decided to experience new things… so this is something of a repeat." He joked as Wonder Woman's beautiful brown eyes narrowed seductively.
"…Oh I assure you, Mr. Harold… you've never been with a woman like me." Harold seemed… enchanted, by her words, which while possible wasn't necessarily true… "But, in the spirit of trying new things!" she cheered, "How would you like to experiment with me!?"
Harold, a rather worldly man, knew that word was rather a curious invitation. "…Experiment?"
"Indeed! I have a LIST!" she said, and playfully her arm raised up and she slid it into her bosoms… where she liked to keep many things because pocket dimensions were so fun.
"A list-what?!" he replied as she produced a scroll from her bosoms. "…Where were you keeping that?"
She then unrolled the scroll. "Let's see! AH! Here we go! Sexual positions!" she cheered completely straight face."
"…Pardon?" he replied as she pretty much ignored him.
"The 'Seashell' and the 'Butter Churner', also I have been meaning to try 'anal sex' it looks splendid… I never would have known if not for watching excessive amounts of pornography with my friend Yaya…"
…She had him at 'anal sex'. "W-Well if you insist." He noted excitedly, his girth twitching in his shorts as Wonder Woman smiled and tossed away the scroll, before getting RIGHT to the good stuff… and by good stuff, we're talking about her big brown breasts, that she instantly exposed by yanking down the top of the Wonder Woman bodice, jiggling free and firm she approached Harold and shoved his scruffy bearded face into her bosom. "MMn!?"
"Well I hope you don't mind aiding me in my experimentation…" she cooed, "But I'll be a good partner, master…" she added, feeling his cock throbbing against her thighs before she slid down his body and onto her knees. "Hee-hee!" she giggled, shoving her face against his crotch, reaching up to hook her fingers into his shorts and yanking them down, exposing his rock-hard cock and wrinkled balls as she opened her mouth, and warmed him up.
"Oh my… God…" he groaned, grabbing her thick ponytail instinctively as her head bounced up and down his cock, her lips massaging and slurping on his shaft as she bobbed up and down, gazing tentatively up at the older man as he began thrusting into her mouth.
"Mn! Mmn! mMn…" her tongue slithering and lubricating every inch of his length as he buried it into her mouth. It was as if her tongue had a mind of its own, and could somehow grow and shrink as needed, sliding out from her lips beneath his shaft to flick at his balls as she buried him into her throat. "MMmn…" her tongue danced on his sack as she inhaled his unwashed scent… he must have walked back to the RV… which was silly why not just drive the movable house?
She salivated over his member until it was positively soaked with her oral excretions, she slid slowly off his shaft, his cock popping from her tight lips audibly as she gasped, letting her tongue dance on his rock-hard erection. "…How was that master?" she purred, feeling him twitching on her face at the word, "Are you ready to penetrate my buttocks? Oh! Wait…" she giggled getting up, "Let me try that again-" she said confusing Harold slightly as she wiggled out of the costume before turning around, face down, ass up. Just as she saw in Yaya's pornography. "Please fuck my tight little whore ass Master…"
Confused or not, Harold was NOT passing up the opportunity to experience Anal sex with a beautiful Wonder Woman. He loomed behind her, as she wagged her backside like a bitch in heat, feeling his calloused hands spreading her ass before pressing his wet tip against her puckered hole. "Oh-OH! SWEET! CREATOR OF EXISTANCE!!" Wonder Woman's eyes widened as Harold pushed her ass open and rammed balls deep in one go. "OOOH!!!" he threw his whole weight against her and the feeling sent a rippling pleasure through her body as her ass spread and tightened around his cock. "Ooh! Ooooh!!"
They flopped to the floor, Harold groaning at the foreign sensation of anal sex, but instantly started bouncing off her shapely brown backside. "Oh! OH! OH! MASTER!! You're so rough with me!" she squealed delightedly, already shaking in orgasm as her rectal ramming began in earnest, he rested one hand on the floor and held onto her ponytail with the other, yanking her head back and thrusting wildly into her magical hole. "OOooh!!"
"I can't stop!" Harold gasped, his hips pounding away on his own as he slammed into her fleshy backside over and over, unable to stop once he pierced into her rear. "I can't stop! I need to keep going!"
"Don't stop Master! Don't stop! Use my whore ass-HOOooole!" she howled, suddenly shaking in violent orgasm as Harold jerked her hair and rammed her rear. Her breasts bounced and bulging on the floor with each thrust. "Ooh-OOOoooooh." She quivered visibly, face down on the floor, clawing the carpet as she shuddered and orgasmed again, Harold furiously thrusting into her body, the slapping off their flesh echoing around the mobile home as her toes curled. "MMmgh!!"
"UUGH!! UGH!!" Harold flopped onto her body, burying his cock into her rear, she felt his hot seed spurting into her body. "Oh my god." He groaned, "I can't stop…" he hissed, slowly bucking into her ass again before pumping away.
"Mmgh! Mmgh! MMgh! Mmn! Ahhh!!" her head yanked up from the floor as he tugged her hair. Her brown eyes rolled up into her skull as she gasped, "Master! Master! Ah… ahh! Uuugh! M-master…" she shivered, biting her bottom lip as she tried to focus. "W-we can't just… be naughty on the floor like this… I want to do more… Nngh!!" Harold stopped pounding away at her ass, feeling her orgasm again as he buried his cock balls deep into her body… then ripped out of her asshole. "Ooooh!!" she howled and shivered as her ass gasped for more anal sex. His cock stood rigidly as he gazed down at her…
"R-Right. Right." He said slowly, "You said something about butter churning?" he asked as she struggled to recover from another anal orgasm. "Butter… churning?" he grabbed at his phone resting on the table she managed to roll over onto her back, her big breasts wobbling as she breathed heavily. Grinning as her anal experience was unexpectedly delightful… sure it was surprisingly painful at first… but the results couldn't be argued.
While she was recovering Harold discovered the 'butter-churning' position, he grabbed her legs by the ankles and dragged her towards him, lifting them and folding them over as she put her hands on her back for support. "Oh! OH?!"
"It just looks like the pile driver to me…" he said, before pushing her toes to the floor as she squeaked adorably. "Oooh!" and he slid back into her gasping ass "un… UGH!" thrusting down into her as she quivered in pleasure. Shaking beneath him as she held herself up with her hands on her mid-back, her elbows spread on the floor as pillars keeping her upright as Harold focused solely on pistoning down into her.
"Ah. Ah. Ah! Master! Oh! So DEEP!! Ah! SPECTACULAR…" she gasped, as his cock buried itself into her ass over and over, "Ooooh!!" she howled as her eyes rolled up into her head and he kept thrusting down into her, his grip tight around her ankles, feeling her shuddering around his member as he kept thrusting away. "Ah! Ah! Master! It feels so good! Use my backside more!! OH! OH! OH!!" He jackhammered harder down into her body, his fists tightly squeezing her ankles as her ass cheeks rippled and wobbled as he slammed into her asshole over and over as she began squeaking and gasping louder and louder. "Ha! Ha! AH! AH!!! OOOH!!" she howled and suddenly lashed out, flopping facedown onto the floor and writhing erotically.
Her ass cheeks rippled in pleasure, her limbs shaking and trembling as her nerves spasmed. "MMmn! Mmmn…" she moaned, grinding on the floor as Harold caught his breath, his length twitching and unsatisfied after her butter-churning assfucking. Her eyes rolled up into her head as she writhed and gyrated, she held up a hand. "W-wait a moment Master, And I'll tend to you… oooh.." she groaned but he reached down and grabbed her wrist. "Ah!"
As old as he was, he was stronger than he looked, "Ooh…" he pulled her up from the floor, and she wobbled on her high-heeled boots before he shoved her onto the couch, "Ha-ha…" she laughed, and trembled as her sensitive buttocks were stimulated further by the sudden movements, he then rested his throbbing member, dripping with pre-cum onto her big breasts, as she bounced them up against it.
"Ugh… so… seashell?" he asked curiously thinking about going back to his phone only she raised a hand and rubbed her fingers on his length before replying…
"Oh that one is easy…" she slid on the couch, lifting her legs and folding them delicately and flexibly behind her head. Her arms pushing together her big breasts she rested her hands on her ass cheeks and spread them for him once again. "See? Very curious-OOH!!" gasping as he grabbed the back of the couch and slammed into her, "Ooooh!!" howling pleasurably as he bent his knees and pounded away back into her ass. "AH! AH! AH! AH!!" her breasts wobbled wildly as her boots clicked together behind her head. "Ugh! OOOoh!!" howling in pleasure she orgasmed again from vigorous anal sex. Harold moaned and pumped mechanically before letting go of the couch and grabbing onto her big breasts, squeezing them as the wet sweaty smacks of their hips echoed around the RV.
"AH! Master! Master! You're so rough with me master!" she squealed delightedly, shaking wildly as his fingers sunk into her breasts. "Ugh! UUugh!! AHH!" Harold moaned, leaning forward and resting his head on the back of his couch. "Nnngh!!" she shuddered again, shaking erotically as he kept pumping his hips against her.
Whap-Whap-WHAP "Oooh my GOD…" he groaned, before wildly springing his hips back and pounding her.
"Ah! Ahh! Master!!" she gasped, harder and faster he sped up, ramming away into her tight beautiful ass, her buttocks wobbling wildly as they clapped against his thighs. "AH! AH!!" her eyes rolling up into her head, her tongue lolling and her sumptuous body shaking beneath his rapidly thrusting hips until he slammed balls deep into her ass… roaring like a primal warrior… at first, then like an exhausted boy on the cusp of manhood.
"Haaah…" Wonder Woman gasped, sighing loudly as her rectum spasmed on his throbbing member, cum oozing into her body as he dropped down and collapsed onto her, breathing exhaustedly by her ear as his manhood popped out of her tight backside, as she reached around rubbing his head as he slid down onto his knees tiredly, his face in her big breasts. "MMmn… master you were so good…" she praised as he laughed, getting up and flopping tiredly onto the couch beside her.
"…I think I might have overdone it…" he laughed, his length twitched between his legs. Wonder Woman then unhooked her feet behind her head and let them back onto the floor.
"Oooh…" then rolled onto the couch, one leg still on the floor and her backside towards him, subtly swaying her backside towards him, before reaching around and hooking her fingers into her flesh, spreading her backside again, her wet womanhood and her gasping backdoor. "mmm…. Come on Master." She giggled, "…Surely you can do it a little more…"
He groaned tiredly, "You are far different from the girl I met last time…" Harold pushed himself up, swinging his hands onto her backside a little harder than expected, perhaps because he was tired.
"OH! Master… such a tease, why talk about other women when I'm here…?" she cooed playfully as he nervously laughed.
"Yeah, I suppose it's a bit faux pas to talk about other women right now." He said, before grabbing at her hair and yanking it back as he thrust into her womanhood.
"Hah! AH! AH! Uh!" he yanked her hair back against his thrusts forcing her down onto the couch and continuing to wildly thrust into her. "Ugh! Hah! Ah!" pushing deep into her, over and over, pumping away wildly against her, plunging into her body over and over as her beautiful backside rippled at the forceful thrusts of Harold. She spasmed again in orgasm, shaking on Harold's shaft, his cock throbbing inside her, pre-cum oozing against her vaginal walls as he roared a desperate cry of release, yanking her hair back.
"UUGH!!" pulling her trembling body up from the couch, suddenly finding herself sitting on him as she kept bouncing and wobbling on his lap, her big breasts jumping up and down. "Ugh! Ugh! UGH!!" his hips bucking feebly away at her as she cried out in pleasure.
"Ah! Ah! Ugh! Master! NGh!!" he grabbed her thick ponytail with two hands, thrusting wildly away up into her. "Oooh!" her lower body gyrating as her belly dancer body worked magically on his lap. "oooh! Oh! Master! Keep going! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ooooh!" bouncing wildly up and down on his lap her big breasts swinging up and down, as her head tilted back and she howled. "Oooooh!" he buried his cock up into her pussy as she fell back against him. "Mmmn!" his hands hooked around her body, and grabbed at her chest, feebly squeezing as he bucked his hips up into her. His cum spurted out and into her womanhood as she cooed, reaching and rubbing his head. "Ooh… Master, you're so rough and rugged…" she giggled, "Nothing like my ex-husband…"
"Ex-husband?" he asked surprised, "You were married? You look about as old as my daughter in college." He bemoaned as she giggled.
"Oh! Master, you're such a charmer!" she slapped his arm and he groaned as he seemed to fly off his body. "MMmn…" she stretched, and shuddered. "Oooh…" she spasmed slightly, her eyes rolling as she groaned… "…Oh my."
"…What was your ex-husband like?" he asked, groaning as he sat up. Wonder Woman jumped, surprised at the question, and frowned.
"Oh… he was…" she frowned deeper, thoughtfully thinking about it as, technically, she wasn't 'married' to the Sultan of all Djinn. "He was a dirty old man who liked to fool around with a lot of women." She said factually, as the Sultan had 'wives' and 'concubines' and all sorts in his harem. "But he didn't like it when the women he had cheated on, when and had some fun without him."
"…Sounds like a stand-up guy." Harold replied sarcastically as he sat up groaning exhaustedly, his joints and hips VERY sore from having rigorous sex with a woman half his age (allegedly).
Wonder Woman frowned, then laughed. "Oh! Sarcasm! Yes, that he was… quite the stand-up guy. He's very dead now." She added as Harold recoiled as such a statement.
"O-Oh… my condolences?" he replied nervously as she blinked.
"Hmmn? Oh, I've LONG made peace with it." She then clapped her hands happily, "Now! Master? Have you recovered enough for another go? I still have much on my list to go through-" he held up a hand and a nervous smile.
"M-my, dear. I am… NOT as I used to be…" she then pushed him back down on the couch, before kneeling between his legs. "…D-Don't you have a time limit?" he asked nervously as she licked her lips.
"…Master… so mean." She kissed his manhood, "Why do you want to get rid of me so badly? Am I not a good woman? Tending to your needs?" she cooed, opening her mouth and wrapping her lips around the tip. "Mmn! Mmn! Mmngh-ah…" flicking her tongue on his glans as he sighed, and went limp on the couch but hard in her mouth. "Mmgh! Mmn! Mmn…"
"Ugh… ooh…" he groaned, his pre-cum oozing onto her tongue as it flicked and popped on his member like her hips when she danced, her shapely backside swaying side to side as her head and lips went up and down. "Oh my god…"
"Hmmn! Hmmn…" she cooed playfully, "Mmn? Mmn! Mmn! Mnn!" feeling his cock throbbing between her lips his hands grabbed her hair, holding it tightly but not doing much else as she moved her head faster and faster, licking him clean before burying her face into his crotch and slurping. "SLURP!"
"Uuugh!" bucking spasmodically towards her face as she sucked out the last juices.
"MMn! MMn-wah…" she cooed, kissing his length in farewell before smiling up at him, running her tongue over her ruby lips… which had oddly gone unsmeared, 'strangely' enough. Though not so much she applied it magically after all, a bit of fellatio won't ruin it so easily. "Was that good Master?"
"That was very good." He groaned, "But… please no more." He laughed, "You're going to put me into an early grave."
"Nonsense Harold!" she declared, suddenly getting up and sitting her thick backside on his lap, playing with his hair. "You're perfectly healthy for a mortal your age! Rigorously so!" she teased, "Now. About my list…"
"No. No thank you…" he laughed, "…Maybe next time I'm in Gotham." He groaned, "I didn't even plan on 'ordering' a girl…"
"Oh I am told that is something you do in Gotham!" she replied sweetly but then sighed. "But very WELL Harold. I expect you to ask for me next time you're in the city."
"…No promises." He replied tiredly but she playfully kissed his cheek and stood up from the couch.
"I should return to my employment. I will use your delightful shower!" she cooed skipping into the water closet and turning it on. "Eep! Fascinating!" she giggled before showering and doing the 'superbabe shower thing' on instinct.
"…What a woman." Groaned Harold before grabbing his pants, and putting them on. "…I am too old for this." But then he paused. "…Mortal?.." it was such an odd word for her to use, but it came back to him out of nowhere…
The pretty brown-skinned wonder woman finished washing herself in the tight little bathroom, and wiggled out, drying herself off with a quick once over with his towel and a snap of her fingers. Getting dressed and grabbed her scroll, checking off a couple of things on the list before 'storing' the scroll back into her 'dimensional pocket'.
…Between her tits.
She then walked up to a very tired Harold, kissing his cheek. "Mwah!" he groaned, then feebly held up a wad of bills. "Ah yes. The money. Very important." She smiled then stored that as well, "Now if you excuse me I must retrieve my ride.
"You didn't drive."
"I did not." Smiled Wonder Woman chuckling sweetly. "I have yet to learn how to drive a car." She added, "But that is alright I'll just-"
"…Want me to drive you back in the RV?" he asked, and instantly she giggled.
"Oh, how delightful!" she said, "Yes! It'll be a new experience!" she then pulled out the scroll again. "Driving in an RV… such a strange name for a vehicle."
"It stands for Recreational Vehicle." Said Harold, "I got to unhook the utilities, I'll be right back." He said, going outside.
"Recreational vehicle! How clever!" she grinned, magically writing 'ride an RV' on the list and immediately crossing it out. "Mortals are so fun."
Time: 9:56 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"I'm grateful for the ride Harold!" she cooed, kissing his cheek and leaving the RV as he waved and drove off to get back to the Robinson Park RV lot. She waved him off as he drove carefully away. She frowned, watching the top of his RV. "…Well I'll find another carpet… there are so many in the dumpsters of this city." She walked around into the back of the lounge, smiling sweetly at Orders who glared at her, arm leaning back like a catapult ready to fire and holding the aerodynamic plushie.
"I'm back master-OUCH!"
Direct hit in the face… she can't help herself, she's conditioned to be a pest, it's in her nature.
"Just give me the money." Orders sighed as she reached into her cleavage and produced the wages given to her by Harold, placing it on the counter as she sorted the money. "Bathe, Arwa." She ordered, gesturing to the locker room as the pretty genie chuckled.
"No thank you master-OUCH! Where are you keeping those?!" she asked curiously before putting the 'Batman' plushie on the counter, as the 'Superman' plushie bounced off her forehead and landed on the counter.
"Magic." Orders replied sarcastically as Arwa rubbed her pretty forehead.
"That is NOT an answer…" she replied as Yaya, fresh from a shower of her own walked out of the locker rooms.
"Hey Arwa, want to watch some more porn with me? Allow me to show you the wonders of the magical world of Japan, called HENTAI." She said dramatically as Orders sighed, loudly.
"…God damn it."
"…Well watch in the locker room."
"Fascinating!" replied Arwa as they walked back in together. Orders then arranged her ammunition on the counter, ready to throw it at Arwa's face again. She'll be doing it a LOT.
End