Minutes after the
call, the three League members flew to Gotham, finding the Dark Knight at his
perch over looking the rave. “It’s about time you’ve gotten here, its getting…
Messy down there.”
“you’re telling
us, I can smell them all from here.” Grimaced Superman, smelling a hint of wild
flowers in the air from all the satyress’s dancing and screwing like rabbits in
heat down in the park. He had to readjust his pants a bit and pinch his nose to
block out the cocktail of pheromones flooding the area. “So, where’s Buck in
that mess down there?”
Pointing towards
the far corner of the crowd, near the stag where the band, now sporting horns
and fur themselves played. There the team found Buck lounging and drinking
while the rest of his new herd indulged.
Creating a solid
light construct of a platform, Green Lantern gestured that everyone stand on
it, bringing them all down to the heart of the Rave to face buck while they
still could. When they landed feet first on the grass and dirt, the smell hit
them like a brick wall. Half of it smelled like a stable, reeking of spunk and
BO, but the other half was male and female pheromones amplified by the Satyr’s
magic. Super Man, Green Lantern and Batman already found themselves getting
hard beyond their control, and Diana blushed bright red, squirming on the spot.
“Here!” Reaching
into his belt, Batman took out a handful of nose plugs for the others to wear
while he took his and positioned it under the point of his mask’s nose. “THAT
should keep out any unwanted odours when getting through.” Looking around, the
four shuddered at how uninhibited the crowd were, if they weren’t dancing then
they were flat out screwing each other hard out in the open. The group spotted
more than one orgy in the crowd; three satyress’s were sucking off a satyr they
had pinned to a tree, while two satyrs spit roasted a satyress mere feet away,
giving each other a high five when they both climaxed into her. One Satyress
thrust out her chest with her hands at her ample hips while four satyrs suckled
on her J cup breasts, her pot belly jolting with activity and making her
nicker. Others ate whatever they could reach. Several had already picked the
nearby trash cans clean and the outdoor bar was toppled over. One satyr stood
just a few feet from the heroes, eating a handful of grass. Looking between the
four stunned heroes, the grass in his hand and back at them. The satyr shrugged
and walked off.
“We got to stop
this now before it spreads to the rest of the city!”
Smirking and brushing
his gloves together, Green Lantern pointed towards the spot where Buck was
sitting. “Don’t worry, all we have to do is wave that idol thingy at Buck and
ALL of this will blow over… Heh, what could go wrong?” As if to answer, a hand
reached out from the crowd and yanked Hal away from the others, only to land
face first into four H cup breasts. “Hmmmphmmmfphmmmhmm!” Held tightly into a
bear hug, Green Lantern could barely breath until the satyress finally loosened
her grip to look down at his face. “Ooh, you’re a handsome one, are you a
Virgo? Because I’m DEFINITELY a Capricorn!” Clutching the Green Lantern like a
prize, the satyress ran off back into the crowd, where the three heroes could
hear their friend scream and cry out for help before fading away.
“HAL!” Preparing
to storm the crowd to save him, Batman stopped Wonder Woman in her tracks. “No!
Buck takes priority, we stop him here, now!” Moving deeper into the rave,
closer to Buck. Seeing the laughing jack-ass drinking another bottle of vodka
straight, Batman readied a handful of Batarangs when a mass twice his size
collided with him out of nowhere. Looking up, the Dark Knight found Hawk Girl,
oversized and oversexed, the voluptuous satyress with wings licked the entire
side of Batman’s face before picking him up, a glazed hungry look in her eyes. “IMMA
BREAK YOUR DICK OFF!” with a gust of wind, Hawk Girl took to the air with a
screaming Batman in her arms trying desperately to break free.
“MOVE! We’re
almost there!” Pushing their way through, Superman stopped when he felt several
hands tug at his cape. Turning around he found three satyresses pressing up
against him and nuzzle at his chest.
“Mmm, we like a
guy that can take charge, you wanna have some fun with us hot stuff?” Blushing
hotly and pulling away, Superman gewntly tried to pull away the hands trying to
groep and size him up. “Sorry ladies I’m ma-“
“NO SUPERMAN!!!”
“Married…”
Immediately the
crowd of satyresses stopped dancing and leered at Superman like a prized steak,
some even licking their lips at the man of steel. Looking around the sudden
attention with confusion, his super hearing made out the whisper of two words. “Forbidden
fruit!” At that moment dozens of satyresses and even a couple satyrs barreled
towards the man of steel, all of them wanting a piece of him.
“Go Diana, stop
this before its too laaaaaaate…”
Refusing to look
behind her, Diana pushed through the crowd, their attention on trying to get
passed each other and reach Superman behind her. Collapsing on her knees when
she cleared the crowd, Wonder Woman looked up to find Buck sitting with a smirk
on his face, a large and curvaceous Power Girl taking up one side stroking her
round belly on his left side while an equally voluptuous and knocked up Zatanna
took up his right.
“Hey gorgeous!
Like the party?”