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"Oh hey, I didn't know you were working tonight." Power Girl said as Supergirl (II) entered the locker rooms, taking off her sexy cowgirl hat and beginning to undress and change into her Supergirl uniform.
"Yeah, me either…" she said as her big double D's wobbled free. "But Orders called, and here I am. You?"
"I was supposed to be on shift. But she said I could come in later…" Power Girl adjusted her boobwindow and smiled as she then adjusted the leotard, hugging her not nearly as impressive, but still very sexy, booty. "It was actually kind of weird, you know how she is about punctuality."
"You two are both working tonight?" Black Canary entered, her pretty blue eyes narrowing suspiciously as she walked into the locker rooms, opened her locker, and stripped down. Soo,n she gained about six inches in height as she put on her Black Canary boots and tossed her sneakers into her locker. "...That's not a good sign," she noted before stripping down completely and getting her corset on.
"What's that supposed to mean?" asked Supergirl in her Texas drawl that made it sound like she was ready to fight.
"When was the last time all three of us worked the same shift?" she noted as a contemplative look crossed Power Girl's beautiful pixie-cut blonde face. "One or two of us maybe, but all three?" Black Canary asked conspiratorially, pulling up her corset and making her big, beautiful breasts look fantastic. "We all know Orders arranges shifts to spread us out. No two Supergirls work the same shift, or Green Lanterns," she noted, looking at them knowingly. "So three big-breasted blondes on the same shift? Nuh-uh… I'm not believing for a second this is coincidental," she declared ominously as Supergirl and Power Girl exchanged a look.
"...I really hate that she's making some sense," noted Supergirl playfully, and Black Canary flipped her off, walking out of the locker rooms.
"Yeah, even she has her moments." Power Girl agreed, nodding understandingly as Black walked out, but her raised middle finger remained briefly and waved at them. "She gets so snippy." Power Girl and Supergirl laughed as they walked out together… only for them to stop as Orders slammed the phone back onto the hook.
"Catered party." she said as Black Canary, Power Girl, and Supergirl stopped in front of her counter. "You three."
"I FUCKING knew it!" Black Canary then held up her middle finger again at Power Girl, and Supergirl sighed. "And you didn't believe me!" she replied as Orders sighed audibly, her purple eyes flashed at the trio of beautiful blondes.
"Oh, shut up." She then pushed the receipt she tore off towards Power Girl. "You're in charge." she declared firmly as boxes of food slid across the counter.
"How come she's always in charge?" Black Canary snapped as Orders' purple eyes flickered onto her.
"Seniority mostly, temperament helps." Orders replied stiffly, "Also, I just like her more than I like you."
"Oh what the fuck?" Black Canary replied as Power Girl grinned.
"Orders LIKES me." Power Girl declared with a cheerfully sing-song voice as Orders rolled her purple eyes.
"I said I liked you more than her, that's not the same thing as liking you."
"Orders likes me!" Power Girl cheerfully sang again as Orders sighed audibly.
"...Well, it's too late to put Supergirl in charge." Orders noted tiredly as Supergirl laughed, grabbing a couple of the Superbabes branded boxes, and Power Girl went to grab the catered party van keys. "Off you go."
The trio of busty blondes headed to the van, Supergirl sliding the side door open and loading the food. "So where are we going?" she asked, "Also, Shotgun."
"Fuck." grumbled Black Canary as Power Girl got into the driver's seat, looking at the receipt as Supergirl got into the passenger's
"Old Gotham." the pretty blonde replied as Black Canary growled again.
"FUCK." she crossed her arms under her big tits and leaned back on the middle seat huffily, "That's just great… the worst part of Gotham. That's never a good place to have a catered party…"
"Come on, it won't be that bad, just another day on the job."
"You just wait." Black Canary declared, "Say that to me with your ass getting stretched by some anal loving freak with a massive dick."
"Isn't that your thing?" Supergirl, teased as Power Girl, began driving into traffic.
"No. Fuck off."
"It's black guys." Power Girl added.
"No, it's NOT. FUCK. OFF." Black Canary added angrily.
"They don't call her Blacked Canary for nothing." Supergirl replied, chortling melodiously.
"Fuck the both of you."
"That is the idea." Power Girl replied casually as they headed to Old Gotham. "So I'm told."
A few minutes later, they arrived in Old Gotham… and then they went right through it. "What the hell, I thought you said it was in Old Gotham?"
"I said that's where we're going, but our destination isn't in Old Gotham, it's just outside it." Power Girl, noted as Black Canary, growled under her breath.
"Don't give me fucking semantics." as a fight brokeout just outside their van, and was promptly stopped as a shadow with a cape landed in the middle of it and dropped all the participants. They got out of Old Gotham, arriving at some sort of office building that only looked abandoned… like it was being absorbed into the desolate hellscape of Old Gotham but was trying to be reclaimed by the rest of Gotham…
…That wasn't a much better option, but at least it appeared to have amenities.
"This place?" Black Canary mumbled as Power Girl pulled into a parking lot under the building. It had a few homeless shacks in the far back, but it was mostly filled with, oddly, dark purple cars. In fact, despite being different makes and models, ALL the cars in the underground lot were the same dark purple, with the exception of the Superbabe van.
Power Girl parked said van next to a purple sports car with silvery rims and what appeared to be a silvery Fleur de Lis painted on the hood. "Okay. Let's grab the food and get up there."
"Why are all the cars Orders' favorite color?" Supergirl asked curiously, but Power Girl then pressed one of the food boxes into the Supergirl S covering her big Double Ds.
"I don't think purple is actually her favorite color," she replied thoughtfully, but Black Canary ignored them and continued.
"Every car here is purple, there are over a dozen." Power Girl slid the door shut, and the trio then entered the building properly, climbing the stairs, ignoring the vulgar graffiti and walking up to a collection of 4 elevators, one of which was out of service. "...Do not tell me we have to take the stairs."
Power Girl hesitated, then she pushed the elevator button. DING! The elevator opposite the broken one suddenly opened. "Guess not." Power Girl smiled, "Good thing too because 15 flights of stairs would SUCK."
"Oh great," mumbled Black Canary as they got into the elevator in a building that looked like it should be condemned. "We're going 15 floors up in a rickety elevator."
"Why do you got to be like that?" Supergirl asked, "Lighten up, huh?"
"Oh GREAT!" Black Canary replied with cheery sarcasm. "We're going 15 floors up in a rickety elevator!"
Supergirl and Power Girl could only roll their beautiful blue eyes, discretion is the better part of valor and they're not really in the mood to deal with Black Canary's particular brand of mean girl bitchiness when they're about to go to work. Especially since more then likely Black Canary's smart and pretty mouth will be filled by dick soon enough.
DING!
The elevator opened and, after getting off they took a second to get their bearings… they weren't entirely sure what they expected to find… but it looked just like the ground floor: wrecked, covered with graffiti, but it looked fresh and new… like it was painted on last week instead of last year.
And there was the Fleur de lis again… It was on the doors of the elevators… mostly purple but also silver. One looked particularly freshly painted… "I think it's this way…" declared Power Girl before she walked down a completely empty hallway. There weren't any other doors except for one… it looked like it used to be a law firm, but the window had been painted with… You guessed it, the Fleur de lis.
"You got to be fucking kinding me. We're banging homeless guys now?" Black Canary grumbled but yelped as Supergirl smacked her ass. "Hey!?"
"Just KNOCK you bimbo." And together they raised their fists and rattled on the door. Black Canary half expected for it to rattle off its hinges, but since it didn't, they continued with their trademark catchphrase.
"Superbabes!"
Time: 8:44 PM. Place: Old Gotham-ish (Fluer di Lis fetishist office)
"Special Delivery Service," they finished and waited for any result. Then the door clicked open, just a crack, and a devious but studious eye glowed out from the crack.
"Who is it?" came a cool voice as Black Canary sighed.
"Did you not HEAR the catchphrase?" she said sarcastically.
"Yo man, what are you doing?! It's the bitches the boss ordered!" a smaller man slapped the doorman's shoulder and swung the door open. Both men were deep, dark-skinned black men, but one was significantly shorter, wearing what looked like basketball uniforms under their puffy purple jackets. The big one had a #54 on his, the shorter one was #19. Purple, purple, purple, everything about them. Both of them were wearing silvery fleurs-de-lis jewelry around their necks… it was then they heard a steady acoustic beat coming from inside the office. "Bitches! Bring them titties in here!" he said with a big broad smile. "Come on, girls!" he cheered happily as Supergirl and Power Girl smiled prettily. Black Canary didn't bother, but a scowl looked good on her face.
The inside of the law office was filled with more guys dressed in purple, all of them were black, and wearing basketball shirts and fleur-de-lis necklaces. #34, #69, #44, #12, so on and so forth, many of them hanging out on cots, double-stacked mattresses, beanbag chairs. Many more were smoking weed like chimneys.
"You bitches are fine!" #19 declared happily, his right hand covered with multiple rings, rubbed the back of Supergirl's body as they left the food on what used to be the front desk of the law office. "The boss is gonna love you girls!"
#54 and #19 led the girls deeper into the office until they reached one of those board meeting rooms, though now it looked more like a homeless chic-furnished apartment. There was a genuine bed surrounded by shower curtains in one corner, and a huge glass wall viewing old Gotham. A long table and a huge supervillian chair, the back facing them, and someone in white slacks sat in it, one leg over the other and tapping the air to the beat of the echoing music in 300-dollar sneakers…
"Boss! The bitches are here!" declared #19 happily as the chair slowly turned, a handsomely chiseled black man in a white three-piece suit with purple lining, tie, and tweed cap turned to face them
"Ladies!" he said charmingly, before standing up. "You can call me boss," he said, "Look at you, fine honeys!"
"They don't make em like this back home, do they boss?" #19 replied excitedly, "Which one do you want?" Boss danced from his chair, looking at the girls eagerly, focusing on their faces, and with a smile, he then pointed. "...You look like a girl who gives a guaranteed good time," he said.
Supergirl grinned at him, then walked right up to him, rubbing his very nice suit. "Oh, I give the best time, hon," she purred as Boss cooed.
"Ooh-ohoo… this one boys," he said, Supergirl giggled as his hands reached around and squeezed her ass over her skit. "Definitely this one. Have fun with the other two. Don't play too rough." Supergirl laughed, rubbing her chest on his as he squeezed. "Though you girl, you can play a little rough… oh snap!?" he laughed as Supergirl pushed him against the glass wall and squatted on her heels. Power Girl and Black Canary were led away back to the front of the office as the food left on the front desk was being devoured by the other numbers.
"Boss says it's party time, boys!" declared #19 as it was met with uproarious approval.
"...God damn it we're about to be LITERALLY gang banged!" Black Canary groaned as Power Girl gasped erotically.
"OOH!?" laughing as #54 grabbed her big breasts from behind and squeezed. "MMGh!?" wiggling seductively in his grip as they were surrounded by the others. Many of them stripped off their pants and jackets but remained in their numbered shirts.
"Ah fuck…" Black Canary sighed resignedly as #12 suddenly reached out and grabbed her big breasts. "Ah FUCK!" she gasped as #69's massive 10-inch black dick slapped her thigh. "God damn it…" she moaned as hands stared to paw at and strip her down…
"Ah, she's so cute! Look at this tiny blonde bunny!" said #44 as Black Canary was stripped completely naked, including her height-boosting heels. "Hope you're tall enough for this ride…" he slid his black trouser snake into her hand as she groaned, stroking it as her tits were squeezed by #12.
"Are ALL Of you packing fucking rods in your pants?" she snarled as a forest of black dick rose erectly in response. "...God damn it…" she moaned as he silky pussy was rubbed. "Mmgh!"
Power Girl wasn't really complaining as they peeled her stretchy skin-tight uniform from her magnificent body, her huge breasts thoroughly and obviously groped, "Mmmn!" she moaned and purred in their hands as Black Canary's knees hit the floor and a handful of black dick smacked against her face. Power Girl soon joined them. "Haaah…" her mouth already opening and tongue lolling as #54 eagerly called dibs, "Mmn! Mmn!" his huge hands on her pixie-cut blonde haired head and pulling her up and down, her hands reaching out and finding other dicks to stroke. "Mmgh! Mgh!"
"Get us all lubed up bitches that's a lot of balls to drain!" #19 declared happily as he turned Black Canary's scowling red lips to his tip and slid right in. "OH fuck yeah…"
"GLuck! Gluck! Gluck!" Black Canary gazed up at him as her wavy golden locks were gripped tightly, pushed, and pulled on his shaft as he slid easily into her throat.
"Got DAMN look at these titties! They're even bigger outside the costume!" #19 declared happily, fondling Power Girl's tits as she giggled as if tickled, though it was muffled by the big dick she was sucking on. #19 slapped her huge breasts together, clapping them loudly in applause to their size, but was then abruptly interrupted by #34 sliding his dick between them. "Aw, come on!"
"They feel as good as they look!" PLAP-PLAP-PLAP, her big beautiful tits squeezing that big black cock as he moaned. Of course, watching Power Girl getting her tits fucked opened up Black Canary to the same treatment. She wasn't as big as Power Girl who was in the top three biggest at Superbabes, but she was big enough to wrap around #15's big black dick…
"MMngh…" moaning slightly as her tits were mashed together, the massive uncut cock sliding in and out, poking against her chin as they wobbled from his thrusts. "Mmgh! GUCK!" Her pretty face was buried to the base of his cock, her nose in his bush of pubic hairs as her tongue flicked insitinctively and her throat contracted around his cock. "Mmgh!" her ass was smacked and she ripped of #69, his throbbing wet girth resting on her face before it was turned to a new dick. "Mmgh!"
"Oh I am LOVING this bitch's mouth!" he groaned, hand in her silky blonde hair and sliding her up and down.
"BWAH!" Black Canary pulled off as his cock wobbled on her face. "Call me a bitch again and I'll-MMGh!" and onto another cock she went, #12's.
"Its a term of endearment bitch, keep sucking."
Unlike Black Canary, Supergirl wasn't letting anyone interrupt her dick sucking, as the boss was pretty damn content to keep his hand on her blonde hair and pull her up and down. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!" Boss had both hands on her head as she buried her nose into his slacks, "Mmn-mmng-hmmn…" shaking her head like a dog with a bone, her big double D's pressing on his legs as she bounced on her heels in a squat. "Mmn! Mmn!"
"Oh SNAP." he groaned, holding her to the base of his cock as she moaned playfully. "Bitch where did you learn to suck dick at a vacuum factory?!"
"MMnn-wah!" Supergirl's tongue danced on his 10-inch dick, her lips wrapping around the tip and slurping. "Mmmn-wah!" a wet pop echoing around the room, she grinned up at him as his cock rested on her face. "Trade secret," she purred as his girth throbbed.
…Lots of practice. That's the secret.
"Shit…" he moaned, and slapped her lightly in the face with his dick. "Aight, get out of those clothes," he said as she grinned and stood up.
She peeled her suit from her body, pulling the stretchy material down over her big double Ds. She made them dance, twisting her torse as she exposed them for Boss, the suit clinging around her waist as he reached out and squeezed her breasts, his fingers sinking into her soft tits as she bounced and wiggled out of her suit, it crumpled onto the floor as she stood naked in her boots. "Like how those feel?" she purred in her sultry Texas drawl.
"Fuck yeah I do!" he said, with an air of 'obviously' in his voice as he firmly squeezed her breasts.
"Oooh…" she moaned as he pulled his hands away and moved aside, "Ah!" She was then shoved up against the glass. "Oh!" Her nipples rubbed against the glass as Boss pulled her hips back towards him, his hand on her mid-back, he slid his hard-on into her body. "Mmmmgh!!" Her big breasts sponged up against the glass as he pulled his hips back and thrusted hard into her. "Ah. AH! Oooh!" Her nipples rubbing up against the glass as the Boss pounded into her, her insides clung tightly to his shaft as he scraped against her inner walls. "Oh Fuck Baby… Oooh!"
"Like how THAT feels?" he grinned cheekily as he grabbed her waist and jackhammered away. "Like big black dick?!
"Oh! Ooh YEAH love that shit!" she purred as her tits spring her body off the glass and onto his thrusts, purring in her texas drawl and feeling his cock throbbing inside her at the sound of her sultry voice. "Give it to me, ride this cowgirl, give me that black dick! MMN!!" biting her bottom lip as he reached up, grabbing her short hair, pulling it back as he rode into her body… her hard nipples rubbing against the cold glass. "Oooh!" his hand cracked across her ass, she wiggled her hips playfully as he slid his hands up her waist and under her breasts, pulling her upright from the wall. "Ahh! Ah! Ahhh! YEAH…" she wrapped her arms behind her, pulling his hips into her ass as he laughed, turning to purr playfully at him.
"You know my granddaddy would've HATED you…" she purred.
Because he's a criminal. Not because he was black.
"Oh yeah?!" he slammed into her, turning her to face the conference table. "How bout you bitch?" he shoved her onto the table, her breasts cushioning the fall as she shook her ass against him.
"Oh I don't care as long as your dick is big and you fuck me good…" what can she say? She's a professional blonde 'delivery girl' and can tell what her client wants to hear. "OOooh!" he pressed her back HARD to the table, her body rocking and bulging back and forth as he slammed into her from behind. "Ugh! Oh yeah, ride this girl! Fuck me with that black horse dick! Ooooooh!!" his hands hooking her shoulders and slamming away into her.
"I think I'm going to like Gotham!" Boss grinned, fucking her against the table. "Mmgh! Gonna get deep in this slut!"
"MMn-hmn! Yeah, you are!" Supergirl moaned as he lifted her legs onto the table, climbing on behind her, "Ride me! Oh! YEAH!" she gasped, holding her shoulders and swinging his hips hard into her from behind. "Ah! AH! MmGh!!"
"Mmn?!" Power Girl's eyes widened as she buried her lips to the base of #34. He roared as she smirked around his pulsating cock, pumping his load into her mouth as #19, titfucking her now, released a low warning.
"Fuck! These titties are too good! Gonna bust a nut!"
"Don't you fucking not on those tits! We haven't even fucked her yet!" said #69
"I ain't gonna stick my dick in sticky tits I didn't make sticky!" #44 added as Power Girl finished off #34, and pushed the dicks surrounding her away before pulling #19 into her mouth.
"Oh SHIT… DAMN…" he groaned as Power Girl stroked him, draining his balls into her mouth as she gazed up at him, tongue swirling around his shaft as she swallowed his cum. His cock slipped free of her lips and she smiled confidently up at them.
"There, now it's not a problem," she said with a cheerful air, only for #69 to haul her from the floor. "WHoop! Oooh!" her tits were cupped from behind as one of the many big black dicks, probably #69's, shot up between her legs, her soft thighs rubbed it briefly with a seductive worming motion before she was turned around.
"We still got a problem… I got 11-inch of black dick that needs a white girl like you to drain it."
"Bullshit that's 10…"
"FUCK off man!" he replied before reaching around and grabbed her ass with his hands thickly clapping onto her cheeks, lifting her from the ground. "It's gonna feel like 12 when I get it in her."
"Haah! AAAAH!!" Power girl howled seductively as #69's dick slid into her pussy, cramming 10-inchs of black dick deep into her body, her legs squeezing his broad waist, wrapping around his back. Her hands on her shoulders, her huge breasts bounced majestically up and down on her chest, everyone eagerly watching as #69 bucked his hips hard up into her. "Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!!" Power Girl moaned as her head rolled on her neck. "Oh, it's so big! It feels so good!"
"Ah! Yeah! She was made for black dick!" he slowly slid up into her, her pussy tightly gripping to his big dick as she squealed erotically, shaking on it. "Look at that pussy grip! That's a true big dick lover right there!"
"She was MADE for black dick!" cheered #15, smacking her ass. "Look at her go!"
"Ahah.. Ah. Ahh!" Power Girl moaned, bouncing up and down on #69, who planted his feet and bucked up into her.
"Mmgh! Aah…" Black Canary gasped as she was hauled up from the floor. "Ngh!" she groaned, hands rubbing her tits and crotch, before she was lifted from the floor, "Haa…" a massive black dick, just another one of many, hooked up between her spread legs as she leaned back against a sturdy body.
"Oh this bitch is READY," he growled eagerly as her pussy oozed her arousal, her wiggled her in the air before lifting her higher and sliding his ass easily into her ass. "Perfect fit!"
"FUCK…" Black Canary gasped as her ass was stretched on 10-inchs of black dick. Her body shivered and her toes curled as another dick, #12, rushed in, squeezing her big tits before pushing his cock into her pussy. "SHIT!" clenching her teeth her eyes rolled as her holes were stretched.
"Oh SNAP this bitch was made for this!"
"Mother FUCKER!" moaned Black Canary as they #12 and #44 began bucking hard into her body together. "Oh Fuck! Fuck! FUCK…"
"This short stack of titties needs a lot a dick!" they slammed into her together, her legs dangling in the air as they pounded her body simultaneously, "Fuck her man! Fuck her deep!"
"Haah! AAAH!!" Black Canary howled as her body shivered uncontrollably between them, her hands slapping their heads, clawing at them as her body turned to jelly between them, clenching and shivering on their pounding cocks as she clenched her teeth and screamed her orgasm. "Nngh-fuuuck!!"
"UUGh! Cumming! CUMMING!!" declared #69, fists full of Power Girl booty, easily lifting her screaming body up and down onto his cock, over and over before slamming her down on his shaft. "FUUUCK!!"
Power Girl howled, her head flying back and screaming her climax, her body shivered as he rolled his hips, cock pulsating and balls trembling as he pumped his load into her. "Haah! Ahh…" she moaned, wiggling on his dick as he slowly pulled her off his cock, "Mmmn…" he held her in the air, her legs tightly squeezing his side as she stood off the floor and let a huge load of cum drip out of her, as #69 groaned, his cock hanging between his legs as she wiggled her hips in the air. "Oooh you had a LOT…" she kept swivelling her hips, the sticky stream of cum flicking about on the floor like she was trying to make a jackson pollock painting. "Whose next?" she said with a smile.
"Fuck! FUCK! AH! AH!!!" Black Canary howled, shaking between the two thugs ramming away at her as she climaxed, shrieking in orgasm as Power Girl got onto the floor, and then on all fours. "Fuck! Oh FUCK! ME!!" Black Canary howled. It wasn't a request, but they treated it like one. "Uuugh!!" writhing as Power Girl moaned, another dick sliding into her body and her heavy breasts swinging back and forth beneath her.
"Mmn!" she moaned as her body rocked and her ass clapped, her head was pulled back and her lips reapplied to dick. "Mmn! Mmn!" sliding easily up and down his cock, her eyes rolling as tehy bucked into her faster and faster.
"FUCK!!" BLack Canary howled with her dicks, they buried himself into her body as she danced in the air. "Uuuugh!!" feeling their balls deep in her body. She squirmed and thrashed between them, her body trembling as their balls pulsated inside her as they pinned her tightly between them, squeezing her tits, and legs as they pumped her full.
"Oh she LOVES that shit! MMn!!" #12 bucked his hips against her body before finally pulling out, "Oh SHIT… MMN…" his cock swinging free as cum oozed out of her body. "Look at that mess. To tiny to take all that cum?"
"Fuck off…" she gasped as #44 stayed balls deep inside her, his hands hooking her tits now, her legs dropping to the floor. "Nngh…" #44 pulled his dick out of her ass with a wet slurp as Power Girl was spitroasted.
"I want that tiny bitch." said a voice, and a huge man, #99, in height and weight grabbed Black Canary. There was a cloud of weed smoke wafting around his head like a giant in the clouds…
"Oh Fuck…" Black Canary whimpered defeatedly as her body instinctively trembled in anticipation, 11-inchs of cock slapping agaisnt her stomach.
"Black Baby time." #99 declared almost childishly and the other numbers cheered as Black Canary was easily laid out on the floor before the huge #99 put his full weight onto her crotch, slamming his massive cock into her body before rolling his hips in an inescapable mating press. Smothering her shortstack body with his mass as she screamed her orgasm, his massive ass rising and falling with an earthquake level of power as Black Canary reached new octaves of orgasmic screaming.
"Ooooh!!" Supergirl screamed, "Yeah, baby. Oh yeah. Get what you need!" She moaned as Boss held her shoulders tight, planted his $300 sneakers on the table, and drove hard into her body. "Mmgh! Mmhg! That's it! Oh FUCK I'm cumming. Cumming all over this dick!" she squeezed her breasts together with her upper arms, head rolling back as he pumped away at her. "Ooooh!"
"You cumming baby?" he grinned, burying his cock into her body, feeling her shaking on his dick as he planted it inside her.
"Mmn-hmmn!!" she purred, shaking her hips again and smiling over her shoulder at him. "Big black dicks make me cum SO HARD…" she growled, feeling him throbbing inside her. "I love fucking black DICK… Oooh…" he began rolling his hips again, bucking against her ass as she moaned erotically.
"I love a woman who loves what she does…" he joked, grabbing her waist. "But I love nothing more than nutting!"
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh YEAH! Oooh!!" Supergirl was nothing if not a professional. Boss slamming eagerly into her body like it was his sole focus in life. "Mmh!!" she moaned, bitting her bottom lip as her tits bounced wildly beneath her, her blue eyes rolling as he pumped away. "Ah YEAH… yeah baby oh you get what you need…!" she growled "Aaaahh-YEAH!!" she hissed as he suddenly sped up, pounding her body harder, "AH! YEAH! FUCK!! MMGh!!"
"UGH! UGH FUCK!!" Boss buried his cock into her body.
"MMgh! Keep it IN there…" Supergirl growled seductively, "Keep it in there…" his cock balls deep and pulsating as he emptied his balls. "Mmn-hmmn…" She licked her lips as his hands cupped her heavy breasts and squeezed. "Yeah… feel good?" she cooed, bucking and rolling her hips like she was riding a mechanical bull, rubbing her ass against his hips as he kept them glued to her body. "Did you like the ride?"
"Mmn!" he squeezed her tits and pulled her up onto her knees… cock still buried in her, but not for much longer. He slid out of her tight pussy, swatting his hand onto her ass. "Bring this body over here now," he ordered sliding off the table as she followed him to the bed, he laid on his back, his cock hanging at half mast. "Put them titties to work…" he ordered as she smiled and grabbed her big double Ds, bouncing them alternatingly up and down before sliding between his legs and wrapping them firmly around his cock. "Oh SNAP…" he moaned happily.
"Mmn-hmmn…" she grinned at him, sliding her tits up and down his cock, squeezing it tightly as her red lips wrapped the tip and sucked the leftover cum from his urethra. "Mmmn-hmnm… ah…" she licked her lips and moved her tits faster and faster up and down his shaft. "Want to cum all over my girls?" she purred as he groaned, "Huh? Bust a fat nut all over my fucking titties?"
"Nah bitch just get me hard again, you going for a ride," he said grinning as his cock hardened between her titty technique.
"Oooh, I do like the RIDE…" Horses…and cocks admitedly, sometimes. "Mmn." wrapping her lips around his tip and sucking harder, squeezing her titties tightly as it rigidly throbbed between them. "Mmgh! Mmgh!"
"Ugh… UGH!" he groaned watching her head twist and her titties squeezing on his dick. "Get on it girl." she pulled away her tits and lips before giving his tip a last lick. Grinning she crawled over him, and slammed his cock straight into her pussy. "Mmgh!"
"Yeah… ah yeah…" she licked her lips and swiveled her hips on his lap, giggling seductively as she raised her hands to the back of her blonde haired head and began lifting herself up and down with her legs, her big double Ds bouncing up and down as she moaned longingly on his cock, his hips bucking up into her dropping body as he held her slender waist. "AH!"
"FUCK!!" howled Black Canary, clawing at #99's head as he relentlessly fucked an imprint of her tiny body into the floor.
"Fuck that PUSSY!!" cheered his fellow numbers.
"AAGH! FUCK!!" Black Canary's blue eyes rolled in her head as he drove rapidly into her, with the energy and speed of a man half his size and not nearly as high.
"She loves that shit!"
"Fuck! You! Fucking cum! Hurry up and fucking cum!" Black Canary's legs, forced apart by his massive frame, wobbled and jerked in the air, shaking in climax as she screamed another massive orgasm.
"Get all that dick in her man! Get it all in her!"
"Don't you fucking pull out! Knock that tiny bitch up!"
"OH! GOD!!" #99 seemed to take their encouragement to heart, sliding his massive arms around her, hand under her ass, pulling her into his body shaking thrusts and grabbing into her silky golden blonde hair. "Cumming! I'm fucking CUM-ING!!" she writhed wildly beneath him, stiffening and shaking in orgasm, mouth open and howling as #99 roared like a wild beast.
"UGH! UGGH!!! AAARGH!!!" slamming into her for emphasis, burying his cock a final three times into her body as she suddenly went limp and started twitching. "Ugh! UUggh…" bucking his hips, scraping out the massive load he was pumping into her with spasmodic back swings of his cock as the men hooted and one of them stepped on his massive ass pushing him deep into Black Canary, making her tiwtch and stare blankly at the far wall.
"Stay in there mother fucker!" he laughed as #19 giggled playfully.
"That ain't our baby, make sure you take responsibility!" #99 bucked his hips before finally planting his hands on the floor and pushing off Black Canary, her lower body rising with him until his cock slurped free of her tight hole as it flopped to the floor, twitched, and gushed out a hot load. "God damn that's a good fuck…"
"This one's even better!" moaned #15 as he pumped into Power Girl, her breasts being fondled by #34 as she sucked his dick. "Fuck baby! Oh! Oooh! Be my baby momma!" wildly slapping at her ass with his body, swinging his hips into her hard from behind, thrusting her onto #34's cock…
"MMmmgh!!?" Power Girl shivered, shaking in orgasm herself and letting her sexy eyes roll… before #15 suddenly started roaring his climax, and he grabbed her hair. "Ah!?" ripping out of her and yanking her onto her knees. "Ow," she said irritably before taking a hot load on her face. "Ah…" She opened her mouth and stretched out her tongue. She cupped her big breasts and let him shoot his wad onto her face. "Ah…" smiling mischievously as she winked up at him. But #15's spontaneous facial inspired the OTHERS who had started to regain erections. "AH? AAAAh…"
Power Girl moaned as she was surrounded, and rope after rope shot across her body as they emptied their slightly reloaded loads on her. Her hands massaging her big, now sticky, tits. Squeeze her nipples, lift her breasts, push them together, drop em, repeat. "Ah… Ah… Mmmn…" her tongue spiralled like a windmill around her open mouth as they sprayed wherever they could. Mouth, lips, nose… but the biggest and easiest targets, also the most desirable, were her tits… postiviely coated in nearly a dozen loads of cum. Blowing a load on Power Girl apparently was universally decided to be a good finale to their gangbanging…
Black Canary had mostly been ignored after #99 bred her like a horse stud. He had then just lifted her upright, and began sliding his cock between her tits, thrusting down, holding her to his crotch as she moaned tiredly, lips barely rubbing his shaft. He didn't even look like he was trying to get hard again he just wanted to rub his cock on Black Canary… his load still oozing out of her trembling pussy. Before he finally stopped smearing her with his scent and pushed her onto the sticky Power Girl, as the last of the ropes sprayed onto them. Power Girl held her tits up, blowing bubbles with the cum on her lips as #34 then rolled Black Canary's face off her shoulder and into the loads of cum pooling on her chest.
"Bluurgh…" Black Canary moaned but didn't resist as they began taking photos…
"Ride that dick! Ride it!" Boss moaned, hands sliding all over Supergirl's beautiful body, before finally settling on her big tits swinging up and down onto his palms as if to high-five them.
"Yeah, baby! Yeah! I LOVE riding!" she gasped erotically, pushing her breasts into his hands and resting hers on his chest, still in the silky suit, her lower body swinging wildly up and down as her torso remained mostly still. "Mgh! Mmg! Mmn! Ha-ha…" she licked her lips, "Ha-ha…" his hands squeezed her big tits, "Come on and bust that fat nut…" her hips clapping wildly down on his bucking hips, the bed creaking beneath him. "Bust it! Come on! I've ridden bulls longer!"
"I am a bull bitch!" he declared confidently as she threw herself back upright, his hands grabbing her waist. "Come on, Ho! Work that pussy! Tighten up!"
"Ah yeah! Ah Yeah! Oh! Fuck! YEAH! AH YEEE!-HAAW!!!" she laughed, slamming down on him. "Oooooh!!" his cock pulsated as he held her down, "MMgh!!" pumping cum into her body as she shivered. "Oh Fuck… Mmmn… Ah…!" she gasped as he suddenly pushed her by her tits onto her back, "Ah?!" she moaned as he hooked his arms under her legs, he had barely gotten soft, pinning her down his hips started swinging again. "Oh! Oh! Fuck! Oh! YEAH!!" clap clap clap his echoing his slammed into her. "MMGH!!"
"Felt so good I want some more bitch! I ain't soft yet!"
"Yeah! Fuck that pussy with that big hard dick! Mgh! mMn!!" gazing up at him. "Mmn-mmng!!" her breasts bouncing up and down with his jackhammering slamming as he reached out, grabbing and squeezing her big double Ds hard. "Haah!" she rolled onto her back and tightened up around his thrusting cock. "Aaah!" moaning longingly as he slid his hands under her. "Ah?!"
He pulled her up from the bed, her legs dangling over his arms as he gripped her ass, swinging her body wildly up and down, "ugh! Guh! Guh!! Aah! Ah! Oh fuck! Oh! FUCK! NNGH!!!"
He swung her body towards the inside of the office, pressing her up against the glass wall, banging hard and loud against it as she writhed against the glass, clawing at it. "Ugh! Aagh! FUCK!!!" Balls deep inside her, pinning her against the glass wall and roaring as his $300 sneakers skidded back across the floor as he kept himself buried inside her.
"NNgh! Ah… Aaahh…" Supergirl's eyes rolled, her hand slammed on the glass wall, "Mmgh…" she breathed heavily, feeling his cum rushing into her. "MMn! You put all that nut in me like you were storing it for the winter…" he let her legs drop before slowly pulling away, shaking his dick like he just went for a piss in a urinal.
"Clean that up for me," he said as she, dripping his load between her legs, squatted down and opened her mouth. "Mmmn…" Hand on the back of her head, he pulled her to the base and back up again as she moaned. "Got damn…" then he at the glass. "...Guess my boys have had their fun…" Supergirl slurped off his 'clean' cock and glanced over her shoulder to see, Power Girl and Black Canary being pointed down the hall past the glass… both of them looking pretty tired but oddly Black Canary looked the worse for wear, and Power Girl was the one covered in numerous loads of semen.
"Where are they going?"
"There's a shower at the end of the hall."
"...In a law office?"
"Why do you think we've camped here?" he grinned cheekily. He squeezed her tits together, sliding his cock between them and slowly bucking his hips. "I guess lawyers need a shower after they fuck their secretaries or something… now let's give you a reason to use it," he growled as she smiled playfully up at him, his cock tapping at her chin as his hips bounced on her tits. "Ugh! UGH!"
A rather meager load eventually shot from his tip onto her neck, and chin, he squeezed her chest around his shaft as a dollop of his cum oozed down onto her tits. He pulled away, flicking the rest out of his dick hole onto her cheek. "Got damn…" his cock hung between his legs as she got up, her big breasts wobbling as she wiggled over to her costume.
"All done?" she added, though she had a guess that he was.
"Yeah I think so…" he squeezed her ass one final time, putting his dick back in his pants.
"Got to pay up, hon." she replied, "Been at it about… 2 hours?"
"Yeah, yeah, I got your cash," he waved at #19, who had guided Power Girl and Black Canary, and gave him some sort of hand signal. #19 saluted, turning around and walking away. "See you next time, sexy," he replied as she smirked, walked out of the conference/bedroom, and down the hall after the other two blondes.
There really was a shower, though it was more like a walk-in closet without a curtain… and running water… she won't really question it. At least Power Girl won't be smelling like cum all the way back to Superbabes. Speaking of, the beautiful blonde had apparently finished her shower. Adjusting her boob window once again as she snapped her suit on. "Hey. All done?"
"All done…" replied Supergirl, eyeing Black Canary, who seemed to be mumbling curses under her breath as she hosed down her holes. "...Blacked Canary?"
"Blacked Canary." Power Girl grinned.
"FUCK OFF…" Black Canary groaned. "God damn big dick mother fuckers…" she snarled.
"Well, it's done now. We just need our cash, and then we can mosey on back." Supergirl replied as Power Girl nodded.
"...What do you think these guys are doing in a building like this if they have enough cash to buy us?" Supergirl thought about it and shrugged.
"No idea."
Black Canary soon walked out, still flinching a little as the double D cowgirl took her turn. "They're probably a new criminal gang in town."
"...Is that racist?" Power Girl asked hesitantly as Black Canary frowned at her.
"No. They have colors, symbols, they're marking territory…" she noted, "I worked at the Iceberg lounge."
"For like a month." Power Girl noted.
"I'm just saying. I know criminal shit when I see it." Black Canary replied irritably. "...Plus you know. Orders," she replied as Power Girl blinked at her.
"What about her?"
"She doesn't care where the cash comes from-"
"As long as it comes," said Power Girl and Supergirl, with her as the cowgirl, walked out and got dressed just in time for #99 to waddle in, tossing Power Girl a dufflebag. She opened it, whistled, then zipped it back up… #99 gave Black Canary's ass a final slap, she didn't give a response, just tiredly accepted it. Power Girl shouldered the bag, and they followed him out. The boss lay on his bed, watching the blondes pass by and smoking a spectacularly large joint. He waved at them… they waved back. They had just gotten back to the front desk when-
CRASH!
Glass had shattered back in the boss's room. Followed closely by a "WHAT THE HELL?!" and gunfire… the girls quickly went to the front door as the crew armed themselves and went to go see what was going on… before somebody shouted.
"OH SHIT THE BATMAN!!"
"Oh my god!" Power Girl squealed happily as #99 went FLYING across the front desk. But Supergirl and Black Canary grabbed her. "Oh come ON! He's right there!!" she declared forlornly, but they quickly dragged her away.
"We have a bag of CLEARLY stolen cash!" snapped Black Canary irritably. "Let's GO."
"I do NOT want to deal with Orders if he makes us give him the money!" Supergirl added as more Numbers went flying.
"Aw…" but Power Girl, reluctantly, went along with them.
Time 10:59 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
F-WUMP. Power Girl tossed the dufflebag onto the counter, and Orders rested her head on it like she was using it as a pillow. But she pulled it away behind the counter, unzipped it, and gave them each their cut. "Here you go. Good work, girls."
"You could've told me the Batman was going to be there." Power Girl pouted, but Supergirl chuckled.
"Sierra, what were you going to do? Offer to suck him off while he beats up gangsters?"
"NO… I would've asked him for an autographed batarang…" she replied as Black Canary rolled her eyes.
"Yeah. Like that would've gone well too."
"Shut up, Jenny." Sierra replied huffily as Supergirl giggled. "Blacked Canary." Then Supergirl laughed.
"Ha-ha! Blacked Canary… it'll never not be funny."
"Fuck off." Jenny flipped them off before heading into the locker rooms to shower properly. "Cow tit Tina."
"And proud of it…" she shook her famous double Ds.
"She was squealing from the feeling," Sierra replied under her breath as they giggled and laughed together.
"She's probably going to rinse out those holes some more…"
"Something you all should consider. A shower in a derelict building isn't good enough." Orders jerked her head towards the locker rooms. "Go." Then, chuckling, the beautiful blondes joined the third surly one in the showers as Orders picked up a stack of cash and flicked her thumb through it… sighing contentedly at the sound.
End