Kiki stayed down on her knees looking
up at her master beaming proudly basking in the after glow. Followed
quickly by scooping as much as his thick jizz into her mouth causing
her to shudder again in a mini orgasm.
"So... are you ready to bend me
over your desk, maître?" Kiki said with a wink.
Instead of responding Cal simply lifts
the blonde bombshell up by her hair and tosses her rather
effortlessly over the desk that used to belong to her. The man that
took it from her put one hand on the back of her head pushing her
face down into the wooden surface, while his other hand lifted up the
ruffled skirt revealing her bare bubble butt. Cal admired his
property for a second before giving it a hard slap.
"Merci Monsieur." Kiki moaned
most likely out of the intent than the actual action... she was still
a Kryptonian after all. After, a few more repeated slaps and thankful
statements Cal quickly shoved his dick directly into his new wife's
wet and waiting pussy.
"mmm... you are the best dumb
wifey slut-slave a man could ever ask for."
If the Former Power Girl heard his
remark is unclear as she makes no verbal response other than the
continued moaning. Cal had been mulling over his next move, his old
plans ruined after finding out he was courting a super heroine and
not just some dumb blonde with big tits... one he recklessly made his
new wife. Of course, with every thrust into her tight Kryptonian
cock-holster he convinced himself that this way worked out way better
than his old plan.
"I really need to introduce you to
EZ Layne... I'm sure you'd be great friends... she's a total slut
just like you, hell right now she's probably drowning in dick."
"She sounds awesome!" Kiki
moans.
"I bet you and her in a scene
together would set all kinds of porn records."
"mmm..."
"But you know, if I'm going to
introduce you to her. I'd love to see meet some of your Heroine
friends first." Cal smiled.
"suuuuure, zat makes sense."
the blonde responded.
"Good, why don't you give one a
call to meet us here... the three of us can all go get some lunch
together... and in the mean time we can finish our fun... and maybe
you can let me in on some Super-secrets" He says leaning down to
whisper into his brides ear before kissing it lightly.
Kiki smiled brightly she was such a
lucky woman.
----
Helena Wayne, AKA The Huntress, sat in
her cheap hotel room going over on information on a potential way to
get both her and her friend Kiki back to her home dimension... not
that she particularly wanted to go back. This universe seemed to
actually get things done and every task didn't just devolve into
mindless rutting.
Not that Helena was any kind of a
prude... at least not by this universes standards, it's just nice
being able to carry on a conversation with someone without it being
filled with cheap and rather groan worthy double entendres. Though
still she searched for a way back, because what she loved about this
universe is exactly what her good friend Kiki hated. So the search
continued if not for her own benefit than for Kiki's.
Just then he communicator blinked "Allo
'elena! I mean... Zee 'untress." Helena shook her head at her
air-headed friends mistake.
"I read you Power Slut, what's the
situation?" Helena says.
"I was wondering if you would like
to do me for lunch?"
"uh... are you propositioning me
on the radio, or are you trying to ask if I want to DO lunch with
you" Helena sighed.
"Oh... oui oui... I meant to say
DO zee lunch." the bubbly blonde replied.