Title

Attempting to stop a crime, Green Arrow becomes a naughty maid accomplice

by Master_Kind
Storyline Glitzy the 5-th Dimensional Imp
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Previous Chapter Captain Cold's Wish

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A royally pissed Green Arrow woke up rubbing his jaw - no, scratch that, somebody ELSE'S jaw. Groaning, he tried to figure out what had happened. One moment, he and Canary were in his bedroom getting ready to respond to an emergency summons and the next, he was standing in front of that loser Captain Cold in some shitty bar. He looked down at an arm and saw a boomerang on his sleeve.

"Oh, for fuck's sake! I switched bodies with that loser Boomerang? He better not even LOOK at Dinah! Shit, is the Stacked Deck in GOTHAM?!? I gotta get back to my- what in the hell?!?"

Glancing over his shoulder, Ollie saw something that made his jaw drop. Starfire and Psylocke were finger-fucking each other wantonly and writhing against each other on the top of a bar while a crowd of supervillians hooted and hollered, tossing cash at them.

"Yeah, fuck that ninja slut!" shouted Weather Wizard. "Holy shit, is that really them?!?"

"Who fucking cares?" Overdrive said with a grin. "Hey baby, how about you stop banging your new girlfriend and take a ride on my dick!"

"Hey, sluts! How much for a threesome?" Trickster shouted, waving a wad of (counterfeit) fifties. "Whatever it costs, I'll pay double for both of you at the same time!"

The Asian beauty's eyes lit up at the same time as Starfire's eyes literally glowed brighter, both staring at the wad of bills.

"He wants the private hot sexy show!" Starfire giggled. "Shall we make with the dancing of the privates?"

"Private show long time! Me wanna see how hard we make bad boy cock! Sucky-fucky!" Psylocke agreed, taking Starfire's hand and dragging the leggy naked beauty off the bar to writhe up against Trickster. Both women slid up on other side of the blonde con artist as the other men booed.

"Suck it, guys! You can have my sloppy seconds!" Trickster chortled, leading the two stunning beauties away towards the Men's Room, to a mixed chorus of grumbled jealousy and cheers from the other supervillains.

Ollie got his sore jaw to close with a great deal of difficulty. Apparently, he wasn't the only superhero to be having his mind get fucked with. He'd be damned if these two heroines were going to get their bodies fucked by some loser while under the influence of - well, whatever the hell was going on.

"Hey, pal, back away from the ladies." Ollie said, striding purposefully towards the trio. "Kori! Uh, whatever your real name is, Psylocke! Snap out of this!"

"Fuck off, Boomerang!" Trickster sneered. "What the hell is the matter with you? Wait your turn!"

Ollie raised a fist to smack Trickster in the jaw . . . and suddenly found it clutching a feather duster.

"Huh?" Ollie. "What is thees? Wait, thees?"

There was a flash of light and suddenly, where once a pissed-off looking Boomerang had stood, there was now a busty French Maid with impossibly long legs in fishnet stockings.

Oliver Queen blinked as he realized something he'd forgotten.

The Stacked Deck was a dirty place . . . full of very dirty boys! And it was her job to clean everything up!

"Pardon moi!" cooed the brunette bombshell in a fake-sounding French accent. "I am Allie! I am here to clean up zis place . . . and make sure all of your cocks are clean as a whistle!"

All the thoughts of his old life went away as he suddenly realized just how many hard dirty cocks there were in the room for to clean up with her mouth. She'd suck them all off like she used a vacuum to suck dirt!

"Who would like me to suck their dirty, dirty cocks clean?" she cooed, biting her pouty lip wantonly.

Most of the men in the room stared in shock at the former Boomerang while the handful of women in the bar (who'd been recording this to upload to the internet to ruin both of those bitches reputations) laughed.

Trickster blinked, shook his head, and kept dragging Psylocke and Starfire to the Men's Room, nudging "Allie" out of the way.

"Not me, pal. I like my women to not have been dudes five seconds ago . . . uh, you girls are the real deal, right?"

Both women laughed.

"Me have real hot pussy! Me real mutie sucky-fucky Betsy-chan!" Psylocke said, sliding Trickster's hand between her legs.

"I am Princess Koriander! I am Starfire! And I am for real the best sexy stripper slut!" sliding Trickster's other hand into her drenched pussy."

Allie pouted, then shrugged. Maybe she'd get to clean up their pussies later, after he got them all dirty with his cum!

A rough hand turned Allie around and she stared up at the form of Hydro-Man, his watery blue eyes staring at her lustfully.

"Fuck it, I ain't proud. I call dibs on fucking, uh, what's your name honey?"

She thrust out her chest, then sank to her knees with a grin.

"I am Allie!" the former Green Arrow shouted. "Ze Stacked Deck's French Maid and Cock Cleaner! I clean!"

And with that, she unzipped Hydro-Man's pants with her teeth and got to work!

***

"Uh! Uh! UH!" Black Canary gasped as Ollie fucked her roughly, rougher than he ever had before. A part of her wanted to object to the rough treatment, to the way he'd just torn off her bustier and made her leave her fishnets and heels on but she couldn't. She just couldn't say no to anything he asked of her, any more than she could stop the throbbing need inbetween her legs.

"You like that, you little blonde whore? You like that, Bitch Canary?" Boomerang growled as he slammed his dick into her, bending her over to smack her tight ass as he pulled her long blonde hair. "Tell me you like that cock, slut! Beg for my fucking cock!"

"Ohhh, fuck! Yes, I like that cock! I LIKE THAT COCK!" Canary heard herself respond instantly. She'd never been one for dirty talk but that seemed like it had changed in an instant. "Fuck your little blonde whore! Please! HARDER! PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER with your hard fucking COCK!"

"FUCK!" Boomerang in Green Arrow's body gasped as he shoved his new dick deep into Canary's hungry cunt. "You're a dirty little fucking slut, aren't you? Yeah, you're MY fucking slut! Say it! Say you're Boomerang's fucking slut!"

"I'M BOOMERANG'S FUCKING SLUT! OOH! AHH!" Canary heard herself shouting, her mind suddenly ringing with alarm. "I'M BOOMERANGS FILTHY FUCKING SLUT!"

"Fuck yeah, you are!" Ollie's voice said in a nasty chuckle as he panted and rammed her pussy harder.

"Wuh-wait! Buh-boomerang? Yuh-you're BOOMERANG?!?" Canary gasped, trying to stop her body from arching back against his thrusts and failing utterly.

"Yeah, bitch, I'm Boomerang - and you're my FUCKTOY! Got it?"

Dinah knew she should stop him but it was true. She was just his fucktoy now. Her body was just a toy for his pleasure.

"SAY IT, SLUT!"

"I'm Boomerang's fucktoy! AHHH! I'm! BOOMERANG'S! FUCKTOOOOOYYYYYYY AHHHHH! AHH! AHHHH! UHHHH!"

Saying it, saying she was his "Fucktoy" . . it made her cum so hard she squealed nonsense and saw stars!

"Yeah, bitch, you like that, huh! You like being my fucktoy!" Boomerang panted as he came close to cumming himself. This was for every single time she and her bitch friends kicked his ass!

"RRRGH! Gonna- gonna- gonna finish on your fucking slut face and your fucking slut tits!"

He growled, pulled out of her and yanked her up and around by her long blonde hair, shoving her face towards his cock.

"UNGGGGHHH! FUCK! FUCKING SLUT!" he groaned as he came, covering Black Canary's pretty face and B-cup tits in rope after rope of his spunk.

And Black Canary disgusted herself by arching her back and trying to catch as much of it in her mouth as possible, her pussy still throbbing despite the mindblowing orgasm she'd just had.

"Fuck! Fuck. Shit!" Boomerang gasped as he finished cumming. "That was fucking amazing! You're one hot little fucking slut, Canary!"

"How are you doing this to me?" Canary panted, a part of her wanting to cry even as the rest of her just wanted to fuck the man in front of her again and again and again.

"I guess there's a genie or something - not that it matters to you anymore, right? You're not a superheroine anymore. You're just my fucktoy now, right?"

Fucktoy. That word again. Her whole body shuddered with delight at the sound of it. She was now - a fucktoy. Her whole body just a sexy little toy for his pleasure.

"Right?"

She licked her full lips, unconsciously swallowing the cum on them, one hand immediately reaching for his cock and the other stroking her needy pussy without her even thinking about it.

"Yes, damn you!" she half-groaned in delight, half-cursed. "I'm just your, mmmmMMMM, FUCKTOY!"

Boomerang laughed as she began to lick his cock clean of cum and her own juices, just saying the word having made her incredibly horny all over again (as opposed to the now permanent state of regular arousal she now always felt).

"Ha! This is the life!" he chuckled, reaching down to flick one of her perky pink nipples as she sucked him back into hardness. "I just wish you had bigger tits."

Black Canary felt a tingling start in her breasts . . .


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