Robin whimpered as she rubbed her now clean face and stining ass. Starfire had insisted on licking the sissy all over the get all the delicious man-cum, and she had not been gentle. Robin had felt like some giant popsicle roughly licked clean. And after that, Starfire had been so offended to find she was getting a hard-on from all that licking, that she spanked Robin's ass red.
"It is for your own good, Robin," Starfire said after that. "I would not want to be thinking I was licking you before I am liking that. It was just the cum from your betters."
"Yes, Starfire."
"Now, the Crazy-Quilt has been a little bit of a warm-up, yes? Your sissy ass is feeling a little bit looser."
"Um, maybe."
"That would be good, Robin, for the next date is much bigger and rougher. I think you will be doing much of the screaming as you are stretched over the meat, turned into the slutty cock-sheath."
Robin whimpered.
"Yes, cry like the big baby, You are truly a wimp, Robin dear. But do not worry, Mr. Green Daddy has been nice enough to let your roommate help you."
"My roommate?"
"Why, yes, he has been nice enough to find a roommate you can sleep with, who is almost as pathetic and ridiculous as you. I think you two will become the besties. Now, straighten your panties, and follow me."
* * *
Beast Boy stared down at Raven, who was still shuddering and writhing in post-orgasm bliss. Her big gray buttcheeks was covered all over with red marks, and a mass of cum was oozing out of her well-fucked ass.
"Uuuuuu, cunt...." she moaned. "Fucking cunt...."
"You tricked me, you little bitch," Beast Boy snarled as he yanked on Raven's hair. "You wanted me to punish you."
"Sooo wicked." Raven drooled. "Punish me! Punish me, Big Daddy Master! Punish your fuck-cunt!"
Her long tongue stuck out and she stared desperately at her master.
* * *
Clark Kent stared at the screen, at all of the dancing lights. He saw how happy the maids look,ed, how content they were to dust and clean, shaking their pretty tits and asses as they did all their work. Would be nice not to worry about anything, not worry about anything at all....
"How are we doing?" Lana asked as she sauntered in on her stilettos.
* * *
Joker adjusted her purple tutu and vest, which barely contained her huge white tits. Then she leaned forward to give her big purple boots a nice polish. Dr. H had told the ditzy secretary that the former villain was to help her roommate bestie with a date. That sounded like fun.
"But, um, Dr. H, who's my roommate?"
"It's Robin the Sissy Wonder, you pathetic loser," Harley had said.
"Ooooo, cool! She sounds like lots of fun!"