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Subject: (Dimitri) JLA/Avengers (REWRITTEN) Part 3/15 - mf, ff, oral, anal, 3some
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whether you read this disclaimer or not.
The characters contained herein are the property of Marvel and
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distribution of this story.
The story is based in the time between issues four and five
of JLA and Avengers, it's a What If? or Elseworlds story and is not
part of real (non-porno) DC or Marvel Continuity.
The teams are as follows :
JLA - Superman, Batman, Martian Manhunter, Wonder Woman, Flash,
Green Lantern, Aquaman and Green Arrow.
Avengers - Captain America, Thor, Iron Man, Scarlet Witch,
Hawkeye, Warbird, Justice and Firestar.
With appearances by Oracle, Nightwing, Tomorrow Woman, Tigra,
Moondragon and Eros.
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And now, finally, here is the story!
JLA/Avengers - The Forgotten, Part Three.
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Moondragon swung around onto the bed, thrusting her firm, milky
white ass into Tigra's face. Tigra didn't hesitate, but plunged right
in, nuzzling her mouth and nose into Moondragon's cunt
Her fur covered fingers came up and spread her telepathic lover's
pussy lips, then she pushed her tongue inside. Since Moondragon was
on her stomach, her ass shoved in Tigra's face, the feline Avenger's
tongue was sliding along the top of Moondragon's vaginal channel, while
the bridge of her nose slid in and out between the gleaming wet, totally
shaven cuntlips of one of the Universe's most powerful telepaths.
It didn't take long for Moondragon's juices to really start
flowing. She had been incredibly turned on by eating out Tigra's
cunt, and her juices had been flowing pretty steadily. Now they
began pouring out of her cunt as Tigra's experienced and talented
tongue pushed up deep into her pussy. She was grinding her face in
small little arcs up and down, pushing her nose deep into the steaming
heat and wetness of Moondragon's slit.
Tigra's tongue had been smooth and gentle at first, but now
she really went to work on Moondragon, poking and probing with her
tongue pushed out into a hard little dildo, licking up flowing
cuntjuice as her fingers slid all around her clit, rubbing against
it or near it, but never actually on it, driving the lovestarved
telepath wild in frustrated desire.
She had her face buried deep in Moondragon's pussy now, and
was breathing through her mouth between swallows, although she did
heavily sniff everytime her nose pushed into her lover's cunt, as she
loved the aroma of the pussyjuice which was running down her chin, her
breasts and down her waist to join with her own cuntjuices. She eagerly
licked up every little bit of cuntjuice when Moondragon came, her hips
were bucking about and she had to grip hold of those lovely asscheeks to
keep her mouth in place, but she didn't allow a drop to spill, she took
in every last bit, swallowing it eagerly down, letting it mash against
her face and over her cheeks until her fur stood up in matted little
tufts.
As Moondragon's orgasm died down, Tigra slowly pulled away and
began to lick the side of her own face as far as her tongue could reach,
trying to get at the pussyjuice at her cheeks.
Moondragon lay still, breathing heavily with her lovely ass
still only inches from Tigra's face, her breasts pressed snugly against
her lover's warm thighs. She could feel the hot juices still leaking
from Tigra's cunt against her stomach, and knew her own would soon be
leaking down the length of her lovers body.
Slowly, reluctantly she swung off and stood up, stretching her
arms over her body, her breasts stretching up somewhat as well.
"That was excellent, you're well worth the money," she said
after a few minutes,"You can go now."
Tigra had - belatedly - remembered she was pretending to be a
pleasure droid. She swung off the bed and scooped up the torn remains
of her bikini, then headed for the door. At her heightened state of
pleasure she didn't really care who saw her naked, she figured that
once she got back to her suite she was going to let Eros fuck her raw
anyway.
- Anyway, all right, - she thought hazily, - Anyway he wants,
anywhere he wants... that's just made me even more horny! -
"Wait one moment," said Moondragon, and Tigra stopped in her
tracks, had she done something wrong, had she been found out?
She turned to face Moondragon, was still naked. The bald
telepath approached her with a curious look on her face, then she slid
one arm around Tigra's neck and pulled her forward, kissing
her passionately. After a moment of surprise, Tigra fell into the kiss
and they remained liplocked for close to a minute, their tongues exlporing
the confines of each other's mouth..
Finally Moondragon broke the kiss, and smiled.
"You may go... now."
Tigra turned to leave and Moondragon ran an appreciative hand
over one buttock, then the ex-Avenger was gone.
"Well," she said,"Happy?"
The wardrobe door opened and Eros stepped out, a very noticeable
bulge in his front pants.
"Thank you," he gasped.
"Oh it really was my pleasure," laughed Moondragon,"To tell the
truth I always have been attracted to her, but I couldn't bring myself
to let her know... she can be so... common!"
"Anyway, I gotta get back," replied Eros,"You're sure she'll want
to fuck?"
Moondragon laughed,"Of course, she wanted to fuck you anyway, and
she was planning to seduce you... but since I telepathically increased
her desire after orgasm, she'll probably screw you to death!"
"What a way to go!" laughed Eros, and headed back into
wardrobe and the secret adjoining door to his and Tigra's suite, where
he was now sure he'd be getting some action.
-
Superman's eyes took on a reddish tint, his mouth drew back into
a scowl.
"That sounds very much like a threat," he growled.
"That's because it is you idiot," replied The Forgotten
dismissively,"I'm threatening to destroy one of your Universes, it's
up to you to decide which one it's going to be."
"Does this seem familiar to anyone?" asked Wonder Woman,"It seems
like we've been through this before."
"Indeed," replied The Forgotten with a laugh,"The memory was
supposed to have been removed, but cosmic cleaners aren't what they used
to be! Not too long ago a couple of Cosmic Entities who mistakenly
believed they were the creators of your respective Universe's demanded
that the heroes of one world battle the heroes of another," he pointed
at Captain America,"Your world won that time... but it wasn't fairly
done, you see there was really only one brother, a sleeping being of
massive reality altering power. It's mind was divided and insane and
in a convulsion it accidently stumbled upon your reality," this time
he pointed at Superman,"It created a subconscious image of a
'brother' which was in fact an image of it's own divided mind, staking
claim to a Universe each they had you heroes fight it out as thier
champions... until a little punk named Access accidently forced it to
face it's own insanity and inadvertently cured it... it's gone back to
sleep now for a few billion more years and those same cosmic cleaners
I mentioned were supposed to remove all memory from your mind."
"Only you want to finish what it accidently started?" asked
Superman,"Why?"
"Because your Universes are too big," replied The Forgotten, as if
speaking to a child,"We're losing track of all the countless realities
that pop up and continuity is going out the window, you're becoming a
strain on all that is... and if you grow any bigger you could quite
possibly put an end to all Universes... and this time no new one will
pop up, so you're also putting my own existence in danger."
"So what do you want from us?" growled Aquaman, tired of all
the talk,"Perhaps you want one of us to do the noble thing and sacrifice
our Universe?" sarcasm dripped from his voice.
"Nothing that mundane," replied The Forgotten,"No, I've searched
both your Universes and your teams personify the best of the best, so
you'll be fighting it out to decide which Universe remains, and which
goes the way of the Dodo."
"I don't believe you have that power," said Wanda,"I can't
believe it, no one can just wipe out a Universe like that."
"My darling," laughed The Forgotten, biting a grape from the
bunch held by one of the fangirls,"I was ancient when MY Universe died,
and I've lived for more than several billion years after that, I've seen
civilisations come and go, meditated to a higher plane of consciousness
than you could ever hope to attain... not only do I know how, I can do
it relatively easy," he flicked open a small panel on his throne, and
a large red button emerged, his placed his finger just an inch above
it,"Just by pushing this one button I can set into motion a chain of
events that will erase the history of...."
"NOW!" screamed Captain America and Superman together, and both
teams leaped forward, ready to smash the alien down... and they crashed
into a forcefield.
Superman, Thor, Wonder Woman and Martian Manhunter smashed at it
with all thier formidable strength, holding nothing back, trying to press
pass it to get at thier kidnapper. At the same time, Iron Man, Green
Lantern, Justice, Warbird and Firestar were blasting it again and again
with firepower, trying to push it past it's limits. Aquaman had hold of
the harpoon that had replaced his hand and was attempting to drive it past
the field, which easily resisted. Captain America smashed at it with his
triangular shield, which lacked the indestructible nature of his former,
circular one, lost at sea not a week ago. The Flash pummelled at it again
and again, landing hundreds of blows in a second. Hawkeye was
attempting to adjust one of his harmonic disrupter arrows to find the
same harmonic frequency that the shield operated on. Scarlet Witch shot
hex bolt after hex bolt at it, but they did nothing.
Batman had not moved from his spot.
Finally they realised the futility of thier actions and stopped,
The Forgotten beamed smugly as they stepped back.
"You don't have any choice in the matter, you see," he laughed
at them,"You fight or die."
"Just a minute!" snapped Superman,"Even if we did agree to fight,
there are eight of them and seven of us, hardly fair."
"Clutching at straws, aren't we?" chuckled The Forgotten,"I've
taken that into account," he flicked one of two small switches next to
the alleged Universal Destruction button.
---------------
JLA Watchtower.
---------------
Conner sighed as he looked at the tomato and cucumber sandwich,
while he was a vegetarian, he sometimes felt a strange longing to grab
a cheeseburger and tear into it... swallow that delicious, tender meat
and...
"WOAH!" he cried, shaking his head,"Gotta watch that kind of
thing!"
He went to take a bite of his sandwich.
A large white portal opened behind him.
He took a bite out of the sandwich, the bread was soggy from the
tomato.
A metal tentacle writhed out of the portal.
He took another bite.
The tentacle began to approach him.
He chewed.
The tentacle wrapped around his waist and pulled him out of his
chair.
He spat the bite out of his mouth, let out a HURKK! and was yanked
through the portal.
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The Forgotten's Throneroom.
---------------------------
"Satisfied?" asked The Forgotten as Conner was dumped through
a circular portal in the air, a second later a metallic coil gently
passed a quiver full of arrows through, then the portal snapped shut.
"Ummmm, what's going on?" asked Conner.
As Aquaman filled him in, The Flash approached The Forgotten,
wary of the forcefield.
"How do we know that button of yours does anything? It just looks
like that damned History Eraser Button from Ren and Stimpy, and how do
you know it works anyway? It's not the kind of thing you can test, is it?"
"On the contrary," laughed The Forgotten with a childlike
giggle,"It has very fine targeting abilities, I can use it to wipe out
a Universe, or something small and insignificant... a planet for
instance."
Suddenly the Throneroom (but not the throne) disappeared, and
The JLA and Avengers found themselves standing in a bustling, but
unmistakably alien, Metropolis. Bipedal humanoids with purple skin and
six arms each moved to and fro, paying no attention to the sudden
appearance of the Superheroes.
"This is Kalag'Xos," said The Forgotten, grabbing a grape that
seemed to appear in mid-air,"A planet in The Avengers Universe, population
of about 4 Billion."
All of a sudden half of the city and it's inhabitants were replaced
by another bustling metropolis, filled with sliming, oozing creatures
that resembled slugs mixed with centipedes. Buildings and sky were
cut off halfway, and the two teams had the impression of a split screen,
but in 3-d, and with smell and touch added into the equivalent.
"And this is a planet unpronounceable by your mouths, although
the closest equivalent is Terjobolfriglakopit... again, population
of nearly four billion, this one in The JLA's Universe."
The Forgotten pushed the button on the red button.
And The Avengers found themselves hanging in a clear void,
nothingness stretching out as far as they could see. They struggled
for breath but there was no air, there was also no taste, no smell,
nothing to touch... there was nothing at all. And then an onrushing
blackness enveloped them, filled with small points of light that must
be stars... they....
...were back in the Throneroom.
"Both planets are gone, wiped out," said The
Forgotten, sounding almost bored,"Removed from every reality, every
history, every trace destroyed. It took a bit for each Universe to
fill the void... but there'll be nothing to fill the void if I wipe out
the Universe," he leaned forward, a hard smile creasing his
lips,"Do I make myself clear?"
As the dumbfounded heroes stared at him in horror, The
Forgotten leaned back and flicked a switch.
"It begins."
Round One - Superman Vs Scarlet Witch.
The Man Of Tomorrow and the beautiful, flame haired Avenger
found themselves standing in a huge chamber, filled with gigantic
stone pillars with uncountable hieroglyphics etched upon them.
Far in the distance, they could hear a light tapping, as if
even now someone was creating more of the hieroglyphics.
"This... this is a pyramid?" asked Superman, staring
around,"It looks ancient and undisturbed, but there are torches
burning, so someone must be..."
He was cut off as a hex bolt smashed into his face, knocking
him back a couple of steps. Before he could recover he was being
pelted again and again by the bolts, which seemed to serve no purpose
other than to keep him off-balance. Then suddenly, unpredictably one
of the walls smashed down onto him... and the floor gave way, and a
pillar collapsed onto the rubble.
"I'm sorry," gasped Wanda as the dust cleared,"But I have a
family and friends back on Earth, I can't just let them be wiped out,
I'm so, so sorry," she seemed almost near tears as she turned around
and looked up at the ceiling of the pyrimad,"ARE YOU HAPPY, FORGOTTEN?
ARE YOU PLEASED?"
Behind her there was a rumble, and she whirled to see The Man
Of Steel emerge unscathed from the rubble she had buried him under.
"Sorry," he said, seeming almost apologetic,"But it's not
that easy."
He started forward, seeming reluctant but clearly ready to
knock her down, to beat her until The Forgotten declared him the winner,
but he hoped to do it as painlessly as possible, he would take no
pleasure in hitting a woman.
As he approached Wanda screamed, threw up her arms as if to
protect herself and a blast of scarlet light surrounded them both, then
steadily contracted until it was only the size of a tennis ball. It
disappeared, and the two had disappeared with it.
Several minutes later a solitary figure shuffled into the
chamber, he saw the destruction that had been wrought, but could see
no one in the room.
"Curious," muttered Ozymandias, then returned to his work.
-
Clark shook his head to clear out the water, then towelled himself
off. Noticing he was getting some stubble, he used a handheld mirror
to shave with his heat vision. Then he turned and gleefully made his
way back to his bedroom, where the woman he had lusted after ever since
arriving in Metropolis and now his newlywed wife awaited.
"Darling," said Wanda Maximoff-Kent as he stepped into the
bedroom, she threw back the covers, revealing her naked form,"Show me
that you really are a man of steel!"
Wanda ran her eyes appreciatively over Clark's naked form as
he stripped his towel off and threw it to the ground.
- Who would have thought he had a body like that when he first
showed up? - she thought to herself.
Indeed, when Clark Kent had first arrived in New Metropolis,
walking into the Daily Planet and asking J. Jonah White for a job, he
had been the living epitome of a mild mannered reporter. He wore
thick lensed glasses, an old brown suit and he had had a penchant for
bow ties. For the longest time Wanda had made fun of his small town
heritage, but thier friendship had slowly blossomed into a deep and
abiding love. Now, here they were, married and happy as could be.
- And horny, damn horny! - laughed Wanda to herself.
Clark had revealed to her that he was a virgin, and her own
sexual 'adventures' had been limited to a one night stand with a
stockbroker named Dane Whitman and a brief love affair with the
multimillionaire Lex Vision (of VisionWorks) who had turned out to be
an android created by the evil Ultroniac, a cybernetic, artificially
intelligent lifeform who had crossed paths with Clarks alter-ego a
number of times.
Now he stood before her, ready to make her his, ready to
consummate thier marriage... as the bard had so eloquently put it, she
was bought and was about to be enjoyed.
And he proceeded with all the eloquence and dignity demanded of
the situation.
"Yahoo!" he cried and leaped onto the bed.
End Part Three Of Fifteen.
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