Title

The heroes try to track where the spirits flew to.

by gothamalleyviper
Storyline Sexual Predation
Characters Batgirl Batgirl III (Stephanie Brown) Batman
Category F/F M/F Marvel and DC
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“Look who’s back,” Flash whistled.

Hal and Natasha both flushed red as the collected heroes cat called and wolf whistled at their return.

“Jen,” Natasha said, “Mind if I borrow some cloths?”

“Sure,” Jen turned and led Natasha out.

“I think I found a way to keep her under control,” Hal dropped into a chair.

“Really?” Captain America shot a death glare at the Green Lantern.

“I want to hear this,” Tony interrupted.

“She is being driven by a need for sperm,” Hal sighed, “So I thought up a no calorie alternative…”

“What?” Tony pressed.

“I ah,” Hal smirked, “I have to show you, but the kids need to leave the room first, that means you too boy scout.”

“Hal,” Superman snapped.

Hal held up his power ring for all to see then made a fist, as he did so an oversized green strap on penis was formed over his crotch.  After a few seconds it pulsed and then shot light construct jiz into the air.

“Her hornyness couldn’t tell the difference,” Hal said, “Heck she didn’t even notice when I put this condom on!”

“That’s just kinky!” Tigra shouted.

“It’s brilliant!” Aquaman shouted, “Contact John and Kyle… and I guess Guy too.”

*

The Embassy.

“He has become most virile!” Donna panted as she bucked against the pizza boy doggy style.

“I swear the gods have blessed his endowment between our third and fourth pairings,” Hippolyta grinned as she cupped her bosom.

“He obeys as if I have wrapped him in the Lasso of Truth when I have not,” Diana fingered herself.

“Tell me boy,” Hippolyta smiled, “How would you like to become the official consort to the royal family?  You would have all the best and be taken care of, your only duties would be to please us.”

“Fuck yeah Your Majesty!” the new consort tossed off the pizza company hat.

*

Gotham

As the Bats were each entering a separate entrance to the catacombs beneath the city one of the dozen unguarded entrance opened and out came the Amazonian Harley Quinn and her prisoner.  She smiled at the rear entrance to the sex shop in front of her.  With a demonic grin the harlot tossed Nigma into a dumpster.

“Stay there bitch, mommy will be back!” Harley.

Harley kicked in the door and strutted in.  She recognized the sales girl in the back room.

“Hay Holly!” Harley grinned.

“Harley Quinn?” Holly asked in shock at the amazon brute in front of her.

“I hope you still can take a dick,” Harley said, “I am making you part of my clan!”

Harley punched the blonde and forced her to the floor.  Harley ripped and tore off the jeans and teeshirt, mounting Holly in a sixty-nine position.  Harley didn’t attempt foreplay, she licked, sucked and tongued Holly until the smaller younger woman moaned, gasped and convulsed in orgasm.  After a few minutes Holly began licking and sucking Harley in return.  Soon both women were squirting and convulsing in orgasms.

“What do you say little cub?” Harley licked the cum off her face as she dismounted Holly, “Want to join my clan?”

“Fuck yeah Momma Harley!” Holly said with an insidious grin.

“We need some new cloths,” Harley said, “And some other things.”

A while later, Harley and the new Holly opened the trash bin.

“Get out bitch,” Holly ordered.

“Yes Miss,” Eddy complied.

“Like our new digs Eddy?” Harley posed for her stud bitch, “we picked out some things for you too.  First this!”

Eddy looked Harley and Holly up and down. Sexy Combat Boots, leather chaps, vinyl buckle panties, leather gloves, leather halter tops and in Harley’s hands a collar and leash with Slave embossed on the front.

“These are also for you,” Holly pulled the leather strap on harnesses with dildos from behind her back.

“Let’s get you something more fitting for a slave boy!” Harley snapped.

*

Under Arkham, Gotham City.

“This is the place,” Steph said looking at the mattress.

“And it looks like they had some fun last night,” Tim said.

“Disgusting,” Damian sneered.

“Don’t touch anything,” Batman commanded, “We might be dealing with primal dark magics.”

“What makes you say that?” Barbara asked.

“Email,” Batman intoned.

Each of them pulled up the email from the JLA and Avenger’s bulletin system that informed them to look out for women acting weird and becoming extremely sexually aggressive.

“Damn,” Dick breathed, “Is this one of those cases?”

Batman dropped a batarang on the bed and everyone watched it glow purple.

“Zatanna placed an enchantment on this one to react to magics,” Batman spoke, “Hmm, I think I know where she will be taking Nigma.”


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