Girls High School Dorm Wing, Xavier Institute
Miss Martian and Starfire were not mutants, nor were they teenagers by human calendars. It was decided that both of them were within the right age range for their species and that they needed more than just history and civics classes for them to function in human society so they ended up in high school. Justice League had put them in their junior school program, the Teen Titans, and this semester they were on an exchange with Xavier’s X-men.
“Ok,” Laura pulled out the latest computer, “If you really want, I can explain ‘happy socks’ to you.”
Koriand’r floated on to the bed behind Wolverine’s female clone.
“I don’t need to explain human male anatomy to you two do I?” Laura asked as she brought up firefox.
“I am familiar with Human Sexual dimorphism,” M’gann said trying to sound smart.
“OK,” Laura typed in the search bar, “Cosplay porn. Human teenager males, boys as we call them, look up pornographic material, porn, to visually excite them.”
Laura pulled clicked on a picture of a buxom red head in a shiny green Poison Ivy outfit. It brought Bianca’s sample page of her Poison Ivy photos.
“It starts up her with her fully dressed, and she undresses in an erotic manor. The boys,” Laura reached for a pair of socks and started fiddling with it, “The boys look at this and it causes them to get an erection, they fix a pair of socks like this, and they use it as a mock viagina for them to fuck.”
“Ewwww!” both aliens screamed.
“If they had ‘game’ they find a lover, or if they have the money they hire someone to have sex with,” Laura sighed.
“How do you know this?” Koriand’r asked.
“For a while when I was on my own,” Laura said quietly, “I was the person for hire.”
“This is the porn?” M’gann asked, “What’s that live stream icon?”
“It means that the site is broadcasting a star right now,” Laura said.
“Can we see it?” M’gann was struck by the red haired vixen.
Laura assumed that clicking on would take her to screen requiring her to log in or buy a log in subscription. But since this was a brand new laptop tablet hybrid, and she hadn’t activated any of the security measures since grabbing this one to replace her last, it was open to attack. The former Riddler made sure that the attack happened in full force. The browser opened a video stream and the three girls watched a rubber clad red head being grouped and fondled by latex clad blonde and red haired servants.
The girls were instantly enraptured, they never noticed the flashing lights or subliminal messages.
Bianca's Poison Ivy picture sample