Stepping
into the men’s washroom and leaning against the rim of the sink with his hands
gripping the wood and marble tightly, the Flash clenched his teeth and winced. Right
now, his erection was throbbing in the confined space of his pants, so much so
it took everything he had not to buck his hips instinctively. He thought he
could keep control of himself, he could in the past even with Hawk Girl, Black
Canary or any of the other satyresses he crossed being in proximity. The scents
they gave off made it difficult to concentrate on anything else but sex, even a
single whiff of their flowery pheromones would make his cock throb against his
will. But Zatanna? It was like she had the scent of… DOZENS of satyresses on
her, the moment she stepped into the meeting room, it took everything he had
not to cause the table to jump, and when that button popped off and hit his
forehead, he was worried he’d jump over the table!
“Ooh,
that looks uncomfortable.” Locking the door behind her and scratching an itch
between her breasts, Zatanna eyed the struggling satyr with a lick of her lips,
completely ignoring that her top was wide open and barely containing her four
large breasts. “Let me give you a hand with that.”
“Wha…
ZATANNA! What are you doing here? This is the men’s room!” Gasped the satyr,
his erection becoming painful now that the source of it was in the same
enclosed space as he was.
“Pff…
So? Who cares? I’ve fucked plenty of guys in the men’s washroom.” Flaring her
nostrils at the satyr’s scent, Zatanna quickly moved up and pressed her hand
against the Flash’s chest, pinning his 7-foot-tall, 300-pound mass against the
wall and pressed her even larger mass against his. Practically straddling the
bulge in his red costume, Zatanna pressed her face against his chest, inhaling
his scent as she trailed her nose up his neck and nuzzle her nose under his
chin before pulling back to look him in the eye. “Mmm, I like how you smell,
but something’s in the way…” Barry was too much in shock to react to the
satyress grinding against his cock, their soft stomachs pressing up against
each other and her breasts mashed against his chest. “Oh! I know what it is…”
Gripping the front of his costume with both hands, Zatanna tore it open,
exposing his barrel chest and pot belly before working her way down and tearing
open his pants. “Zatanna!” Silenced with a finger to his lip, the black furred
satyress shushed him, licking the hairs of his chin and bending at the knees so
she could pull free his foot and a half long erection.
Licking
her lips in hunger, Zatanna admired the beer can thick cock she gripped in her
hands, throbbing with bulging veins, she tore the taint out of the Flash’s
costume to free his drum tight balls, swollen blue and the size of prized
grapefruit. “Ooh, so pent up! Eyeing the length of it and leering back at the
paralyzed and painfully aroused satyr in her grasp, she surprised him again
when she knelt right in front of him and began licking up his length, going
down on his cock and wrapping her massive breasts around it. Groaning and nickering
from Zatanna’s ministrations, the Flash gripping the wall behind him so hard,
his fingers dug into the plaster. Her expert tongue swirled around his erection’s
head, making the red furred satyr lose his grip and grab hold of her foot and a
half long horns. “Zatanna… Zah… ZaaAAAARGH!” With a guttural roar, the Flash
unloaded a torrent of cum down Zatanna’s throat, the plump magician swallowing
every gulp before Barry finally calmed down, panting and losing his grip on her
horns.
Pulling
away with a pop of her lips, Zatanna licked her lips clean and stood up,
shaking her hair loose she leered back at the panting Flash. “Thanks for the
meal, so how about we fuck already.”
Blinking
back at the Satyress, her proposal made him go hard again against his wishes.
Feeling her bulk press up against his, Barry moaned into the forceful kiss when
Zatanna leaned up and claimed his lips, exploring his mouth with her tongue and
guiding one of his hands to cup her round ass. “I KNOW you still have more in
you Barry, I want it!” With ragged breaths, the Flash resumed the kiss,
hoisting the large satyress up until she wrapped her stout legs around his
waist, giggling when she was pinned against the sink and mirror and their
combined mass broke it. Breaking the kiss, Barry began to peck and nuzzle down
the stayress’s chin and neck, massaging the heavy globes of her breasts and
licking down her cleavage before making his way back up. But when he did,
Zatanna pushed him off for only a brief second, keeping him from kissing her. “What?
You trying to get romantic?! Come on, FUCK ME!”
Momentarily
stunned, Barry snorted at the smirking beast woman and lined himself up with
her drooling nethers. With a grunt, the Flash speared into her, making the Satyress
moan and laugh, meeting his harsh thrust in kind. “You wanna fuck? I’ll fuck
you so hard you’ll be screaming my name!” Hefting one of her breasts, he opened
his mouth and clasped around one of her stiff cork sized nipples, surprised to
be met with a mouthful of warm mother’s milk.
“YES!
More… Talk dirty to me, suck my tits, fuck me, FUCK ME!”
Growling
out a nicker, Barry spun Zatanna around until she was bent over the broken
counter and mounted from behind. Gripping her wide hips and thrusting more
wildly only made Zatanna toss her hair and laugh. Caught in the moment and
feeling held down, Barry started peeling the remains of his costume off until
he was as naked as Zatanna. “Bout time you got in the mood stud, I like that.”
Slapping
her meaty rear and getting a cry of excitement from Zatanna, Barry snorted. “Like
that? Hrrnnnngh… You’re gonna love… THIS! “Stomping his hoof and cracking the
tiled floor underneath, the Flash began to vibrate. Like a blur he continued to
thrust intro the wailing, moaning satyress, the now supersonic rhythm making
her cross eyed with pleasure, going rigid from the hyper activity of it al. For
what felt like an eternity, this went on until Barry finally went rigid and practically
exploded into the she beast, firing off one load after the other inter her
pussy and making her stomach bulge with the amount. Overwhelmed with multiple orgasms
crashing through her, Zatanna moaned out “BARRRRRY!” before collapsing heavily
and taking the Flash and the counter with her. Slowly regaining their breath,
the two nuzzled against each other, their horns rattling together until they separated.
When
Barry stood up on shaking legs, he noticed a scent in the air, one that made
him smile. “Ooh ‘sniff sniff’ what’s that?”
Shaking
her sweaty hair loose, Zatanna smirked and stood up to meet the satyr, pressing
up against him and pointing his chin to look towards the door. “THAT’s the
smell of arousal, of heat. Right now, you can smell EVERY female in this place,
ACHING to be just as royally fucked as I was.”
“Really?”
Smiling
at the now manic enthusiasm in the satyr, Zatanna smiled back. “Sure thing, go
on, stop trying to hold back.” She purred, giving his rising erection a caress.
“Eat as much as you want and fuck as much as you want, heck, get a few of them
knocked up while you’re at it.” Seeing his eyes light up, Zatanna chuckled when
a burst of air made her reel back before the door burst open and the Flash disappeared.
Stepping out of the ruined men’s room stall, the satyress called out to the red
blur zipping out of sight. “And if you find that Wonder BITCH, fuck her twice
for me!”
Rubbing
her hands together and drifting one hand to her belly, Zatanna smiled. The
Flash would make a lovely distraction while she went to the vault to free her
TRUE lover, it made her shiver how close she was to her goals.