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JLA - Dark Angel - Part 08 Of 25.
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"Huh," he said, breaking off what he'd been saying.
"Are you horny, Plastic Man?" she asked him,"Don't bother lying,
I can see that log you've got stashed in your pants."
His eyes slid of her vagina momentarily to look down at his own
crotch, then his eyes shot back up to her. He struggled to keep his eyes
on her face, but she kept sliding and cycling her hand over her crotch,
playing with herself.
"I'm horny," she moaned,"And Batman has a stick so far up his
ass he'll never get around to helping me resolve that little problem."
"Uhhh, yeah?"
"What I'm saying," she moaned, pressing another finger between
her bald cuntlips and stroking it in and out with the other, both digits
glistening with her juices,"Is that I want to get fucked, and you're
here."
"You want me to fuck you, because Batman has a stick up his
ass, yeah, I get it," muttered Plastic Man, not believing even now that
a woman as incredibly beautiful as Catwoman would ever let him touch
her.
"Heh," she chuckled,"Speaking of which."
She twisted around onto her stomach and pushed her beautiful,
firm, rounded ass up towards him, spreading her legs wide. She slid her
fingers out of her cunt and ran them up her crack, pressing the lubed
up digits against the small, pink rosebud of her anus.
"Oh, whoa."
"You ever fuck a girl up the ass, Plastic Man?" she asked him,
smiling. Her other hand gripped onto one breast, squeezing the firm
tit-flesh and moaning happily as her finger slowly slid it's way into
her asshole.
"Are... are you serious?" asked Plastic Man,"You really want
to.... uh, make love?"
"No," moaned Catwoman as one finger slid up into her ass,"I want
you to fuck me, and fuck me hard."
"You want me to..."
She stopped and looked over her shoulder.
"For fucks sake, does a girl have to beg? Get your stupid fucking
costume off, get over her and fuck me! All right, do you get it yet?"
"Hey, chill, chill!" muttered Plastic Man,"A guys got to be careful
in these PC conscious nineties, you know."
"Then all hail the millennium," muttered Selena,"Maybe then we
just get down to bumping hips."
"I gotta admit," he said, pulling off his tight red costume,
bulking up his body somewhat to impress Catwoman,"I've always had a thing
for you, maybe it's the bullwhip, or maybe just the skin tight clothes,
but I've dreamt about this for years."
"Most people like my tits," she laughed, feeling up one of the
breasts as she said it, rubbing her nipple between the knuckles of her
fingers,"Others my ass, you can have it all."
"Oh yeah, this is like one of those fan-fics," Plastic Man grinned,
rubbing his hands together as he stepped out of his clothes. He moved
up onto the bed, getting up onto his knees, a few feet from the naked
woman.
"Fan-fics, what the hell are you talking about now?" she asked,
pressing her finger fully inside of her asshole while the hand that had
been feeling up her breast had gone back to her cunt, rubbing her clitoris
and spreading her cuntlips apart.
"On the Internet, guys write stories about celebrities
and superheroes having sex, you know. Some people even write about comic
book characters, but I prefer the real thing."
"There are lots of these stories?" moaned Catwoman,
finger-fucking her cunt and ass,"Are they any good?"
"Some are," replied Plastic Man, moving up behind her and placing
his hands hesitantly on her hips,"Others are pretty crap, others are
about fetishes like feet and urinating and stuff. But some are really,
really good, great ideas... I read one once where the whole JLA fuck
WonderWoman and it turns out Circe is behind it, and in the end Superman
fucks Circe and when he cums he blows her out the window.... man, that was
a classic."
"Yeah, okay," chuckled Catwoman,"But you think you might stop
talking about fucking and start doing it?"
"Yeah, yeah!" said Plastic Man, who had been enjoying talking
about his secret life on the Internet so much that he'd almost forgotten
about the incredibly sexy supervillianess on all fours in front of him,
fingerfucking her own cunt and asshole. He grabbed his cock and guided
it towards her cunt, and she eagerly spread her cuntlips for him, moaning
happily when she felt his cockhead press against the entrance to her
hot, juicy fuckhole.
And then he paused.
"What?" she cried.
"Hey Cats," Plastic Man said with a grin,"Let me try something
I read in this erotic fanfic once, it was a pretty good story by some
loser called Dimitri."
"Meoow, whatever rubberman, just do it!" she said, tired of
waiting, wanting to get him inside of her.
"That's Plastic Man."
"Raoow, who cares?"
He decided not to argue with the very hot supervillianess who
wanted him to fuck her, and closed his eyes, concentrating on pulling a
trick he'd only done once, experimentally, after reading the story he'd
just mentioned to Catwoman - The Herald Of something or other.
Catwoman's eyes widened as she felt something too big to be a
finger but too small to be a cock press against her asshole, while his
cockhead was still sitting at the entrance of her cunt.
"What the....?"
"Hehe," chuckled Plastic Man,"Just call me Mr. Fantastic, Cats."
With a start she realized that he had effectively split his penis
in two, making a smaller cock come up off the top of his dick and press
against her asshole. His ability to stretch his entire bodies molecular
structure allowing him to maintain the size of his cock while splitting
off a smaller one.
"Rrraoow!" laughed Catwoman,"I might just keep you around, Mr.
Plastic."
"That's Pl... ah, who give a shit!" laughed Plastic Man, then
grabbed tightly to her hip s and, pushing forward, slid his cock into
her cunt.
"RRRAAOOOWW!!" she howled, causing his heart to jump, thinking
he'd hurt her until she cried out almost immediately,"YES!"
"Just wait, baby," he chuckled, all confidence now that he could
feel the delicious, enveloping warmth of her tight, eager cunt around
his cock. He shifted his hips again, pressing the tip of the smaller
cock splitting off from the base of his shaft against the pink, puckered
entrance to Catwoman's rectum.
"YES!" growled Selena,"Do it, fuck me! Fuck my cunt and my ass
at the same time! Whatever I want, I TAKE!"
"Yeah, whatever," chuckled Plastic Man, a smug grin on his face.
Now he was in charge, he was the man and he meant to enjoy this, the
realization of his greatest fantasy.
He pressed forward, his cocks pressing slowly forward past the
tight, clasping muscles of her cunt and asshole. The larger shaft thrust
forward, inch after inch of his cock driving single-mindedly into the
soft, clinging pink folds of the sexy supervillianesse's cunt. He thrust,
feeling Selena grind her hot, rounded ass back against him, moaning in
pleasure as she felt his two cocks pressing against each other through
the thin wall between her asshole and pussy. He was filling her ass
and cunt right up, filling her totally, driving her mad with desire as
she grasped her new philosophy by the horns.
"OH YES, YES!!!!" Selena screamed, her long, toned legs lifting
and stretching, rising off the ground. She was athletic enough to do it,
and aroused enough to actually enjoy the fatigue that would quickly grow
in her sexy legs, but Plastic Man helped out by grabbing her thighs and
holding her up, pushing his hips forward at the same time at a shifted
angle, driving her wild with desire as Plastic man ground his way into
her pussy and her butt at the same time.
"Yeah! YES!!" Plastic Man cried out, feeling her tight
cunt sucking on his cock, her asshole gripping on the extension of his
penis. He looked down her back, she had her face buried in the pillow
of the bed, twisted to the side, her face contorted in pleasure. Her
massive breasts were squashed against the sheets and her ass thrust up
high into the air, her legs stretched right out, toes pointing directly
at the far wall as he fucked her cunt and ass.
He moaned happily, echoed by her, as his pubic hair pressed
against her beautiful ass and his balls rested against her clit, feeling
the steaming heat that seemed to throb up from her juicy, shaven cuntlips.
Then, almost regretfully, he began pulling back, feeling her hot
cunt and ass gripping down tight on his cocks, pulling back on him as he
withdrew. When only the heads of his penis' remained inside her fuckhole
and back-channel, he steadied her in place with his legs, then pushed
forward, this time fucking right in to the hilt with slightly more ease.
He rested for a second, loving the feel of her cunt and asshole
clasping greedily on his split cock, then pulled back, then thrust forward,
back and forward, back and forward, a little faster each time, until the
unlikely hero was pounding hard against her ass, fucking into her cunt
and butthole, slamming it to her, making her moan and cry out in passion
as he gritted his teeth and concentrated on fucking the hot, sexy villainess
with everything he had.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Yes!" she cried,"Do it! Fuck me! FUCK ME!!"
His only answer was to continue ramming his blood-engorged members
against her gripping, gushing pussy and her tight, vise-like asshole.
- I'm fucking Catwoman! - Plastic Man's mind cried crazily, - I'm
actually fucking CATWOMAN! -
And he was loving it, rocking her body back and forward again
and again as he fucked into her squeezing asshole and sucking, grasping
pussy.
Selena was also loving it, living only for the moment,
the sensation. She thrust her hips back, banging against his own, crying
out obscenities and nonsensical words, feeling an orgasm building deep
inside of her already.
He was so deep inside her ass, all of his cockmeat crammed inside
her tight little butt, so much further than she'd ever pressed her anal
probes, filling her up so much more pleasurably.
She cried out in ecstasy as the leaner part of his cock slammed
in, then pulled out of her tightly clenched anus, even as the thicker
engorged part of his prick slammed in and out of her cunt.
She had seized the moment! She had found Plastic Man, hadn't
bothered flirting around with him, just spread her legs and demanded that
he fuck her. Perhaps if she'd done that when she'd first met Batman, they
wouldn't have spent so long dancing around the issue and just got it on.
And now her poor, lust-crazed mind was associating going with her
greatest desires with this new, highly arousing form of sex. From now on
she would have to be more like she'd always acted, taking what she wanted
and enjoying today without bothering about the consequences of tomorrow.
"Oooooh shit, YESSS!!!!!" she screamed as she suddenly came, her
juices slamming against his cock as they tried to escape her cunt, which was
currently crammed full with almost ten inches of hot, hard dick. As he
pulled back from her now even tighter snatch, the hot juices flowed around
his dick and out of her cunt, flooding over his thighs and the smooth
sheets of the bed.
"Oh fuck!" cried Plastic Man, his eyes crossing as he felt the hot
contractions of her cunt and involuntary squeezing of her ass. He slammed
forward, ground his hips against her asscheeks, then shot his load deep
into her gushing snatch and gripping butthole.
He exhaled sharply, then fell forward, bending over her beautiful
ass and resting on her back. He released her legs, letting them drop to
the ground. Even now, after cumming, he was still incredibly aroused
by her and slid his now free hands under her body, grabbing her giant,
hot breasts in his hand and squeezing them gently, feeling the hard,
erect nipples between his fingers.
"Oooh yeah," Catwoman moaned, smiling as she looked back over her
shoulder at him through half-closed eyes,"Plastic Fantastic."
He grinned at her, their faces only a few inches apart, and then
his eyes grew wide behind his ridiculous glasses as she rolled over and
he almost fell of the bed.
"What're you....?" he started, but then she held a finger up to
her lips, beckoning to him with a finger on the other hand.
"Come here," she chuckled, lying back on the bed, grabbing her
breasts in her hands and lightly massaging them, feeling up her sensitive
nipples.
He got up and straddled her naked body, his knees on either side
of her thighs, his two cocks sliding back together to form one again.
"I want to be a porn-star," she giggled at him from lowered
lashes.
"Wha?" he cried, looking about for hidden cameras.
"Relax," she laughed,"Not really, I just want to be dirty! You
understand?"
"No," he responded truthfully.
"Slide that big dick of yours up between my tits," she moaned,
throwing her head back as her fingers slid over her nipples,"And I'll
titty-fuck you until you cum... all over my face!"
Plastic Man's cock visibly twitched and his face slowly dawned
with happy comprehension.
"Oh, you are so the girl for me," he grinned.
"For now, hot stuff," she replied absently,"Now slide that dick
down here!"
Rather than knee-walk his way up to her, he just extended his
penis so that it slid over her parted, glistening cuntlips, up over her
waist and then between her breasts. His cock was hard ten inches down
from the knob, then became a resilient, spongy tube of flesh which ran
down over her flat stomach and between her legs, resting against the
steaming heat of her cuntlips.
"That's right," she said, smiling, and grabbed her breasts firmly
by the sides, pressing them up against each other, Plastic Man's cock
caught happily in-between.
"Oh yeah," he groaned happily, despite having cum already only
a few minutes earlier, he felt like he could blow his load again any
second now. He moved his hands down and placed them over hers, letting
her move them as she massaged and kneaded her breasts against his cock.
Catwoman stared down her chest, excited at what she saw. Plastic
Man was on his knees between her spread legs, his cock shoving between
her massive breasts, his cockhead moving up between her tits as he humped
back and forth, pressing up tantalizing close to her mouth, then pulling
back and disappearing inside the cavern formed between her breasts before
popping back out again.
Leaning her head forward, she stuck out her tongue and licked
at his cockhead everytime it thrust forward.
"Oooooooh, yes!" moaned Plastic Man happily, almost as turned
on by the sight of his cock between her tits and her mouth slipping out
to lick it as the feeling of tit-fucking Catwoman.
He leaned his upperbody forward and forced his hips forward between
her breasts, remaining in place momentarily, giving her more time to slide
her tongue over his penis, before pulling back between her breasts, which
she was kneading and pressing against his cock.
"Ahhh man!" cried Plastic Man, throwing his head back and crying
out as for the second time in five minutes, he came.
His cock spurted out cum, shooting from the eye of his penis and
hitting her top lip, then again into the bridge of her nose and then her
cheek.
He pulled back and gripped his cock in hand, jerking it off
and firing several more shots over her large, firm breasts.
Catwoman laughed happily, feeling so dirty and sexy at the same
time, loving the way she'd made this man cum twice so quickly, getting
a heady sense of power from it.
"Ooooh," groaned Plastic Man, his entire body going limp and
falling to the side. His lower body remained where it was, kneeling
between her thighs, but his stomach elongated out and he fell onto the
ground beside the bed, stretched out almost ten feet.
"Purrrfect," she purred happily, wiping some cum of her cheek
and sucking the finger between her lips.
This was just the beginning.
2:45 AM - Twenty minutes earlier.
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"You wanted to see me, Batman?" asked Steel, entering
the Research Lab situated above the Medical Lab,"Holy! What's the deal
with that amulet?"
"You tell me," said Batman, holding the amulet by the gold chain
so that it dangled down,"What do you see?"
"There's a bizarre energy signature coming off of it," replied
Steel - encased in an technologically superior suit of armor, he was The
JLA's technical expert and sometime leader of 'the B Team' - staring at
the amulet,"I've never seen anything like it."
"What kind of energy signature?" asked Batman,"Can you define it,
even loosely?"
"At best... I guess you could describe it as some kind of quasi
radio-transmission, crazy as that sounds."
"Imhmmm," nodded Batman, as if this didn't surprise him
at all,"Operating on what frequency?"
"Ahhh it's... oh geez."
"What is it?"
"It's operating on the 7hz frequency, that's the frequency that
human...."
"That human brainwave patterns operate on, I know," finished
Batman,"Steel, I need you to examine this, find out as much as you can
about it... and avoid any tactile contact with the actual amulet as much
as possible."
"Okay, I don't even want to touch it with my gauntlets on," replied
Steel, taking the amulet from Batman with a pair of tongs,"Is there a
time limit on this, or do you want me to keep looking at it until I can't
find anything new?"
"Keep looking," replied Batman,"I'll contact you from time to
time."
"Where are you going?" asked Steel, already considering several
experiments that he could run.
"To see The Flash," muttered Batman, heading towards the
lifts,"I need to work fast, and I can't think of anyone better suited
to the job."
He left, and Steel turned back to the amulet.
"Hmmf," he muttered in disgust,"Mind control, and it's an ugly
ass piece of junk as well."
2:55 AM - Monitor Womb.
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"Bats, what's the good word?" asked The Flash, sitting up high
amongst uncountable numbers of floating monitors, using all of them
seemingly at the same time.
"What are you doing?" asked Batman, looking up as The Flash
blurred from monitor to monitor.
"Looking for Green Lantern, haven't you heard what happened?"
"He's gone missing, yes," replied Batman,"But that's only one
part of the greater picture, I need your help."
Almost instantaneously, The Flash was in front of The Dark Knight,
a quizzical look on his face.
"Bats, what's going on? What could be more important than finding
a missing teammate?"
"Remember when the Martians attacked?" asked Batman,"When the
entire world was against us, we were fighting alone against people as
strong as Superman with more powers."
"Yeah?"
"Or when the rogue Angels jeopardized the entire planet in an
effort to get to Zauriel, in case he revealed what he knew of their plan
to take over Heaven?"
"Yeah, what is it, Batman?"
"Do you remember when you and Green Lantern were sent forward
to a future where Darkseid ruled the planet and most of us were dead?"
"YES! For fucks sake, get to the point!"
"Patience," replied Batman,"Do you remember how we were sent
forward 853 centuries to fight a Sun while back here the entire planet
was infected with a killer disease."
"YES!"
"This situation is more dangerous," said Batman,"And we've already
wasted enough time discussing it, I. need. your. help."
Flash sighed, then nodded.
"What do you want me to do?"
"I need you to do a scan, focusing entirely on residual trace
energies over all spectrums in or around Arkham Asylum."
"What? Has this got something to do with The Joker escaping a few
hours ago?"
As The Flash, he was able to run every monitor in the Womb while
at the same time keeping track of news services from all around the world,
in case anything related to Green Lantern had come up. He'd heard about
the escape and the subsequent riot which had only been subdued after
calling in huge numbers of reinforcements from local Law Enforcement.
"Yes, The Joker was the only link to whoever is behind what is
going on, and I believe that link was supposed to be broken earlier
tonight, but The Joker turned the tables on his would-be assassin and
escaped, which is what drew my attention to the link in the first place,
without his escape I would never have had more than suspicions."
"Okay man, give me a second."
Exactly one second later, Wally hmmmed slightly from a monitor
halfway across the Womb.
"What is it?" asked Batman.
"This is odd," replied The Flash,"I took you literally on the
whole 'all spectrums' thing, but I didn't find anything."
"Yes, but...?"
"But, well, um, the grass is growing really, really fast over
one strip of lawn, but one strip only."
"We need to get down there and test it," muttered Batman,"It's
our only other link."
"Do you need me? I really want to find GL."
"Keep looking," Batman said,"But I don't hold out much hope,
whoever we're up against is extremely adept at covering their tracks."
He turned to leave, but Wally stopped him.
"Transmission from Oracle," he said,"Aren't you in communication
with her?"
"I should be," frowned Batman, touching the side of his cowl
where the communicator was placed beside his ear.
"She says it's private," Flash said,"Want me to leave?"
"No, I'll use the link in The Hall."
He left the Womb, moving up into The Hall Of Justice and activating
the link at the table, bringing up the large, holographic representation
of The Oracle, who was in reality Barbara Gordon - formerly Batgirl.
"Oracle?" he asked.
"Batman... I have some.... news for you."
"What is it?" he asked,"Why are you up and about so early in the
morning?"
"The Huntress got in contact with me yesterday afternoon," said
Oracle,"Apparently she had just fought with a woman dressed in a costume
and calling herself Huntress as well."
"Yes?"
"During the fight, she managed to secure a blood and cell sample,
which I was able to run a DNA scan on for her. Huntress hoped that I'd
be able to find out if she was a known criminal or supervillian trying
to go undercover as a heroine for a while."
"What did you find?" Batman asked, wary over what the answer
could possibly be.
"I didn't find any matches in the criminal database, so I ran an
additional scan of all known DNA samples," she paused, hesitating to
say what she had discovered.
"What is it, Oracle?"
"She has your DNA, Bruce... she's related to you."
End Part 08 of 25.