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Though rare, it's not unheard of for somebody to celebrate their birthday at Superbabes. (Arguably) Good food, a (moderately) tasty selection of beer. And of course, the company is without question: the numerous attractive and sexy Superbabes. Any straight red-blooded young man and a few unknown aliens are going to enjoy themselves.
Not that the girls sing happy birthday or anything, it's not a policy like some restaurants. Even though some of the girls have very pretty singing voices (Zatanna, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn of course and more recently Green Lantern I, for the record) they won't specifically sing unless requested.
No. Generally, birthday parties are celebrated at Superbabes with what the girls like to call 'Freebies'. Birthday Boys (and even occasionally girls) get to touch, take pictures, and with the recent edition of Mighty Endowed it seems. Motorboat.
"Hahaha!" she giggled sweetly as the young man in the pointy 'Happy Birthday' party hat, pushed his face between her breasts as he wiggled his face around, just as several 10 dollar bills were slipped subtly into the rim of her boots by the other 'partygoers'. She tossed her pretty strawberry blonde head smiling as he pulled away grinning happily. He had just recently turned 18 and picked a most spectacular birthday gift. His first boobs…
And what boobs they were.
"Happy Birthday!" She purred as he wrapped an arm around her waist and she posed smiling as pictures were taken, and cheering erupted happily from the table as she strutted away. There were a few older guys there and a man who was either his father or uncle. Definitely a relative and definitely of the 'creepy' variety considering he just got the birthday boy a titty motorboating. The table was immediately swarmed by Wonder Woman, Vixen II, and Stargirl as they got about to serving plates, beers, and collecting tips as Mighty strutted off the floor, her big breasts wobbling prominently in her suit. Proudly displayed by her boob window…
"I would have never consider doing that back at the Cattle Call." She noted practically to Orders as the purple-eyed boss looked up. Mighty smiled good naturedly and put the tips she received for waiting tables and for giving the birthday boy his present on the counter. "Mind getting that in my locker Orders?"
"Sure." Orders noted, scrapping the money into a small but neat stack of bills beneath the counter and marked with Mighty's real name for storage.
There were multiple marked stacks there for when the girls wanted to get back to work on the floor quickly and not waste time walking to their lockers. A minute or two was costly sometimes and walking around with money between their tits or sticking out of their boots and skimpy bottoms kinda sent the wrong message to those not Superbabes regulars… They weren't (necessarily) strippers after all, people outside might start asking costly questions if they saw Wonder Woman walking around the restaurant with her cleavage full of tens and fives for example. And yes, that is an all too common a sight.
Mighty tossed her strawberry blonde hair again and took a breath, as she turned to head back to the floor to wait tables when Orders' eyes flashed. "Hang on." She said as Mighty, accurately assuming an eminent delivery, hesitated, leaning on the counter as Orders reached for the phone.
Time: 7:44 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Hello, Superbabes. We Deliver."
"… I would like to order 5 Mighty Meals. Please…"
"…Grilled, seasoned chicken breasts with home fries and drinks of your choice."
"Yes please.
"Anything else?"
"…Is the Mighty Endowed REALLY that uh… endowed?"
"…Yes."
"Then delivered by the Mighty Endowed! Please."
"…Very well. Large orders do not deter the fact that we expect her back around 60 minutes or the police will be informed. You will be charged on completion of delivery, name, address and choice of drinks please."
Meanwhile
"Mighty you got one." Orders noted as the Mighty Endowed nodded, she handed her the receipt moments before the MASSIVE bag of food, (over 20 pieces of chicken and fries mind you) and a drink hold stacked with five drinks slid out.
"Uh…" Mighty's eyes widened bigger than her breasts at the sight before she glanced into the bag. "…Orders… HOW many am I dealing with?" she asked hesitantly.
"Five."
"FIVE?" she whispered breathlessly, "Do I look like Veron-uh-Starfire?!"
"She wishes." Raven noted snarkily, she had recently arrived and was walking out of the locker room freshly changed.
"You'll be fine. If I thought you couldn't handle it, I wouldn't send you." Orders noted calmly, but that didn't necessarily help with Mighty's nerves.
"I've never handled five!" she hissed under her breath, "Maybe I could take two, but I've never been with more than one guy at once before!"
"They're young, they're grabby, and they want tits." Orders noted as Raven coughed, trying not to laugh. "If they were drunk this would be a walk in the park with BATMAN watching out for you, right now it's just a regular walk in the park… In Metropolis." She added as if to affirm Mighty's safety.
The fact that Orders held Batman to a higher standard of safety than Superman was just personal preference really.
Mighty however wasn't concerned about safety, she was concerned about being 'ganged up' on… sure, some of the girls… okay almost ALL of the girls have gotten used to it. front, back, all over, spit-roasted, double penetration, triple penetration, air-tight, same hole… the list is metaphorically endless. but she wasn't always so slutty. She might have done anal ONCE with an Ex, and that wasn't exactly the most pleasant of experiences. In fact, most of her experiences at Superbabes were one on one or that one time she was on the 2 for 1 combo with Batwoman.
She's only had to deal with dicks one at a time.
Orders however was having none of it, "You'll be fine." She repeated, "They'll only come at you one at a time. I told you." She said, reaching over and surprising both Mighty and Raven as she fondled the gigantic breasted Superbabe. "They want TITS."
Mighty, seemed to realize what Orders was actually saying over the shock of being groped by her. "…Oh." She mumbled, then frowned inwardly… she was going to be SORE tonight.
"Raven, help her with this stuff to the car." She added, pulling away from Mighty's magnificently heavy breasts as Raven grabbed the drink carrier carefully, and Mighty grabbed the bag. Both busty Superbabes heading outside as Raven deposited the drinks on the floor of the passenger's seat.
"…Any advice?" Mighty mumbled hesitantly as Raven leaned against the side of the car, her big breasts resting on the roof as she seemed to think.
Raven was after all one of the biggest of the big bust girls in the restaurant, right up there with T(itty) Vixen, Black Canary, and with Power Girl the former 'biggest', reigning at the top under Mighty herself. "…Lube?" she added as Mighty grunted, "…There's some in the trunk." She added, slapping the hood as Mighty got into the car. "And…" she added, bending over into the driver window. "Sometimes its best just to let them tire themselves out.
Mighty sighed as Raven waved and stepped away from the car as it roared to life.
She entered Upper-east Gotham in record time as she approached one of the many hotels on hotel street. After parking and cautiously retrieving the lube in the trunk, she made her way into the lobby... However, if she was expecting any inconvenience with how she was dressed she was moderately surprised to find that the lobby she entered was filled with people in costumes…
Apparently, there was some sort of party going on. So, she apparently blended right in, making her way to the elevators with the practiced grace of an experienced waitress, lifting, bobbing, and weaving through the crowds as she reached the elevators with a DING!. "Sweet costume!" cheered a discount batman stepping out of the elevator admiring her… 'costume' a little longer than would be considered polite as he was dragged away by a more than annoyed-looking 'cat-girl' to join the partygoers.
She wobbled into the elevator and was about to press the button when a young man dressed as a cheap sparkly vampire suddenly scrambled in and took a breath. "Wow… you… you move pretty quick!" he breathed as the elevators shut. He stared at her distractedly as she cleared her throat. "Oh uh…" he smiled, his eyes moving from her big breasts to her pretty face. "Superbabes?" he whispered.
They were the only two in the elevator. So, the subtly seemed unimportant, but she smiled prettily as he blushed. "That's right."
"…Sweet." He managed to breathe, staring into her tits again as if hypnotized.
"Ahem." She noted good-naturedly as he jumped.
"Right!" he grinned, slapping the 14th-floor button and helping her with the drink holder, freeing up her hand. "I was going to meet you in the lobby and take you to my room."
"…How selfish." She smiled joking as he chuckled nervously, his red contact eyes continuing to drift from her face to her tits over and over.
"Well we're all waiting for you there…" he said fidgeting. She just smiled prettily at him, ignoring his wandering gaze as the bell eventually dinged and the doors opened, he led her out and immediately towards one of the many hotel doors standing beside it as she approached. "Hang on I'll get the key."
But she raised her hand almost reflexively and knocked loudly, "Superbabes."
Time: 8:14 PM. Place: Upper East Gotham (generic hotel room #1415)
"Special Delivery Service." She noted as he stared at her curiously.
"…Yeah I know." he said almost shyly as she rolled her pretty green eyes.
"I'm supposed to say it." she said, but his attention once again returned to her big breasts. She was a comparatively tall woman so he was almost eye-level with them. However, before she could remind him to open the door it popped open.
A tall strapping black male wearing a black shirt with the red superman symbol on it and jeans grinned at her, "Come on man! Don't keep us waiting!" he stepped aside as she smiled prettily and strutted right in.
It was a small room with double beds and more than double the occupants, Apart from Black Superboy, and the vampire, she now so a discount robin, red shirt, domino mask, and green shorts. A pirate with a cheap eyepatch, and finally some sort of rubber alien… meaning he wore a rubber alien mask that covered his face.
And she felt their eyes IMMEDIATELY go to her breasts as she put on her best smile, and walked towards the table with the sparkly Vampire steadily placing the drinks down next to the food bag. "Hi boys.-OH!" she suddenly gasped as 'Superboy' cupped her girls from behind, they dwarfed his big hands as the rest suddenly groaned.
"Holy shit guys, these are FUCKING real." He hissed, groping and squeezing her tits in full view of the young men as she panted, his hands sinking into her tits as he molded, lifted, and bounced them together.
"Like you've felt real breasts before!" said a slightly muffled voice, and considering it didn't come from any of the others' gaping mouths, she imagined it was from the Alien. Superboy, who pretty much matched her in height, leaned over her shoulder and squeezed, eliciting a sensitive moan from her as the rest of the eager young men fidgeted.
"After tonight guys, we'll ALL have felt real tits!" He squeezed them again for reference as she gasped erotically.
"Haa-AH! Boys!" she cooed as that seemed to have broken the damn, suddenly five young, costumed men surrounded her and all of them were grasping at her big breasts, granted she could probably accommodate ALL of their hands at once, however. "NNGh! MMN! B-Boys. BOYS!" she shouted, shoving them away as she pushed Superboy off her, standing with her arms over her tits. "…I will give you ALL, what you want." She declared firmly, her own body hot with their toying of her sensitive breasts. "Don't hurt me." She said firmly…
They all seemed suitably chastened at her scolding, but… she promptly cheered them up. It was clear from their bulges that they were MORE than warmed up for her, so she didn't need to do much prodding… so, she reached to her stretching neck, and pulled the suit down.
"OoooooOOOOOOH!!" they laughed and cheered like horny monkeys as her large, wonderful breasts were freed from her elastic binding, hanging like ripe watermelons as they wobbled firmly on her chest. She didn't even bother to remover her suit completely, leaving it stretching around her curvy waist. Their gazes locked firmly on her nipples, and her puffy areole, which told her they all wanted exactly ONE thing out of tonight.
"Who wants to go first?" she asked, cupping her heavy tits, and lifting them, "Mmmmn-mmmn!" she moaned before letting them drop back firmly into position. Discount Robin, the Alien, and the Pirate all raised their hands eagerly grinning, however it was the Vampire who was a step ahead.
Thump.
His pants hit the floor, and he stood there with his raging erection. If that wasn't someone on the ball, she didn't know who was. She smiled prettily at him and led him to the nearby armchair sitting him down. His average length twitching erectly as he stared between her cleavage. Smiling prettily, and more in her element (one guy) she cupped her big, beautiful tits, covering her nipples as she lifted them open, and snapped them tightly around his cock.
"Haa-Ahhhhhh…" he melted into the chair as she squeezed, twisting and turning her breasts on his cock as she engulfed him completely. He wasn't very big and she was MASSIVE, it was natural… plus significantly warm and snug. Her arms slid around her tits, folding over them and squeezing them tightly as she wiggled her chest, "Haa-ahh…"
She giggled sweetly, just one more addition. "Hey… superboy." She smiled at 'Superboy' as he watched with a smug grin. "…Want to help me?"
He raised an eyebrow. "Not really…" he laughed as she giggled. Her titty hug tightening and relaxing as she 'massaged' Vampire's dick between them.
"Could you reach into that bag… and grab the bottle?" she asked as he glanced into the food back, and right there on the top, he pulled out a little squeeze bottle. Some nice, edible lube.
"Ha." He laughed as he opened the cap as she tilted her head back, he turned the bottle over her tits as she smiled.
Spurt.
Clear slippery liquid squeezed from the bottle as it oozed between her cleavage, glistening her tits as she began to jerk and wobble them, smearing the lube around her tits, and Vampire's cock. Then, lifting her breasts with her arms and smiling serenely, she began in full.
Fap. Fap. Fap. Fap. Fap.
Firmly, proudly, and tightly her tits slapped and bounced expertly on Vampire's lap as his cock slipped and slid through her tits, completely engulfed and tightly squeezed. "OH my GOD…" he sighed, shaking as her tits never ceased. She continued to smile at him lifting and dropping her breasts again and again on his lap.
"You like how my BIG TITS feel around you?" she whispered, feeling his approval between her tits as his cock throbbed happily. "Because I love feeling my BIG TITS wrapped around a hard cock…" she slapped her tits down, feeling him pulsate between them as she sensually licked her lips, "MMmnwah…" she sighed, "Do you like my nice tight titty hug?" she whispered…
…Virgin, plus dirty talk, plus Her tits, plus her tit-fucks equals to quick shot… a math problem you didn't need Veronica to solve.
"Ah!" she gasped sweetly, mouth open as he bugged his hips up between her tits, she felt his hot warm virgin go ooze between her cleavage but not breaking it. She pulled off his limp cock as he grinned happily in a daze. She un-hugged her tits, he left a mess between them. She pushed her tits together as the other boys, now pantsless except Superboy, watched.
"…Who wants to go next?" she cooed softly, molesting her big heavy breasts.
Alien and discount Robin hesitated, apparently not too keen on sloppy seconds. Pirate however seemed more than happy to stick his cock between her tits regardless. She pushed them together, sitting on her knees as he slipped his average cock between them lengthwise. "Haaa!! Oh man…" he sighed, hands on her shoulders as he immediately began to slid and back and forth. His hips slapping against her hands as she held her tits firmly together, gazing up at him 'innocently', moaning like he was deep in her real pussy, not her titty one…
"Yes. Yes just like that baby…" she moaned, keeping her eyes up at him as he bucked against her, bouncing off her bouncing tits before returning quickly. She grunted, her glistening tits wobbling from the slap of his fapping waist as he sunk his fingers into her shoulders for support.
Fap-fap-fap-fap-SQUIRT…
"Ah!" she gasped as another stream of thick lubricant sprayed onto her tits, it jiggled and bounced slipping between her wobbling tits as she was lubed up again by a grinning Superboy.
"Haa-AHHH!!" moaned Pirate, speeding up as she panted and moaned with her mouth opened wide.
"Ahh-Ahh-Ahh-Ahh-AHhh YES…" she moaned, "Cum. Cum in my tit-pussy." She moaned, grunting as he went harder, faster, the tip of his cock oozing precum between her tits before it became a full-on flood. "Oooh Yes! OOoh!!" she decried as he roared, tossing her strawberry blonde head back as his cum spurted between her tits, still thrusting as he climaxed.
"Ahhh-AHHH!" he sighed, his visible eye-rolling as a tiny dollop managed to escape her tight hug, oozing out of her tits as she licked her lips.
"MMMn… nice and hot on my tits…" she sighed erotically as he slipped free, "Ahh…" she let her breasts hang on her chest, the smeared wads of thick virgin seed dripping on the inside of her cleavage. "OOOOh…" standing on her knees she played with her magnificent mammaries as they watched, cocks twitching. "…Who wants to fuck my titties next?" she asked, bouncing them up and down alternatingly as she pressed them together.
Discount Robin seemed torn, however, the disgust of sloppy seconds was beaten firmly by the prospect of experiencing a true queen of tit-fucking. He crawled the bed she was facing, "Lie down for me…" he asked, stroking his cock, he was bigger than his friends but not by much…
But she smiled, getting to her feet and crawling onto the bed before lying down on her back, still rubbing and squeezing her tits. She lied with her head at the end of the bed, staring at the ceiling as she felt him crawl over her, sitting on her stomach, and pushing his cock between her tits as she pushed them firmly together.
He rested his hands on them, squeezing them on his own as he began to slowly move his hips, "Oooh yeah…" Discount Robin moaned as he stood on his knees, easily sliding in and out of her already slippery tits as she lied on the bed.
"MMmn-mmmn-mmmmn…" she moaned slowly with the thrusts of his hips, "Ahh… oooh, yes… just like that…" she squeezed them tightly together, watching his face contort in pleasure as she felt him throb between them. "Fuck my tits, fuck them…" she lifted her head and was surprised to find the tip of his cock peeking out between them before shooting back in, "Haa-ha!" she giggled sweetly, "Oooh! You've made it through!" she cheered like it was some sort of erotic achievement.
"UUgh!!" as if it was encouragement, he began to speed up, faster and faster as she moaned and grunted, staring between her tits as his cock continuously appeared and disappeared.
"Ha-AH-Ugh-yes, yes, come on… fuck my TITS!" she hissed, "AH!!" she shuddered as he SQUEEZED them, wildly slapping against her tits. "Don't bruise them!" she whimpered pleadingly, only increasing his arousal, "Just fuck them!-AH!!"
"NNGH!!!"
A thick rope of cum spurted from his protruding dick and splashed beneath her chin, "Nnngmnnn…" she moaned as it soon pumped more cum onto her clavicle, oozing from his tip like a broken pipe. "Mmmn-hmmn…" she moaned as it pooled on her skin. She rubbed her tits alternatingly on his cock, squeezing out a final dollop as he sighed and slipped away. She smiled sweetly, lying on the bed and letting her cum covered breasts flop free. "Wooo…" she giggled. "Oh!!" her underarms were grabbed and she was yanked further towards the end of the bed, her head hanging over it as Alien's cock tip pushed against her lips. "MMngh-MMMN!!" she moaned, instinctively slurping his length before he popped audibly free. "Ahh!!"
Her head dangling over the bed Alien straddled over her face before grabbing her by the hair and lifting her head until she was shoved into his sack. "Suck my balls." He breathed, but a little unsure, as if this was some sort of taboo… however her arms wrapped around his waist for support, and she slurped his hairy sack right up.
"MMMn-MMMn-MMNGH!!" she moaned loudly as he sighed, before cupping her tits, and sliding his cock between them, "Ah!" she gasped as he popped out of her mouth, he began thrusting wildly between her sticky cleavage as his balls waved over her face, dripping her saliva back down as she moaned, feeling him throb between her cleavage.
"That's it… that's it…" she encouraged, rubbing his waist as it bounced back and forth, "Oooh just fuck them hard…" she panted, closing her eyes as she felt his release approach, his cock warningly twitching between her jiggling tits as she squeezed his waist. Sensing his release moments before it came her face shot up to slurp noisily on his sack. "MMNGH-MMKPGH!" she hummed as he roared…
"Haaa-AAAGH!!" he cried happily as her stomach was immediately warmed. Ropes of semen shooting from her tits as she moaned around his balls… he pulled his still spurting length between her tits, leaving her a deposit before he aimed his flaccid meat towards her lips and slipped it in. "Haa-Ahh that was sooo good…" he whined as she gently suckled his dripping member.
"MMMn-hmmmn." She moaned enticingly as he sighed. His cock slipping flaccidly from her lips but twitching at the sight of her cum covered upper body.
Four boys down. One more to go…
Superboy grinned down at her as she held out her arms to him as if to embrace him. But he took her arms and pulled her upright, her tits wobbling as he carefully guided her off the bed. "YOU look like you could use a shower." She blinked curiously at him, but he was not wrong.
"…You want me in water do you?" she cooed sweetly as he just grinned and gestured to the bathroom. Leaving the exhausted and satisfied boys in the room he shut the door behind them and locked it. she glanced at him as he grabbed the superboy shirt and off it came. She smiled, and knowing he wanted a watery tit-fucking she pushed her suit down the rest of the way, bending over to present her ass as she stepped out of her suit. Kicking it aside as he lightly patted her rear as she walked forward into the glass shower stall.
She turned on the water, slowly, it cascaded over her big tits as she twitched at the sudden cold. He watched her run her hands over her glistening body, rubbing the bulge in his jeans before he took them off completely. He was easily the biggest of his friends, but not by much…
"Mmmn…" she moaned, squeezing her tits invitingly as he slipped into the shower with her, her hand stroking his long cock as she licked her lips, "Big dick for big tits?" she purred as he pushed her against the wall, thrusting his hips into her hand. "I can't wait to get my big tits around your hard cock…" she purred as he groaned.
"NNngh… why don't you start with your mouth first?" he grinned.
"Oh…?" she cooed.
"They thought you only did titfucks. I KNOW you do more…" he groaned as she bit her bottom lip sensually… at least her tits were going to have a break.
Down on her knees she went, stroking his cock towards her face as she opened her mouth. "Ahh-mmph." Wrapping her lips around the tip as he sighed, his hands reaching down to fondle her breasts as her head slid back and forth. She bounced them together as they made wet smacks against each other, jiggling and flopping on his hands.
"Suck my big black dick…" he sighed as she rolled her eyes, he didn't notice. "Get it nice and wet…" he sighed as water cascaded down over her hair and face as it bobbed back and forth. "Ahh yeah…" he stopped playing with her breasts as he rested his hand on her head, guiding her up and down faster on his dick, "MMn-Hmmn…"
"MMmpgh!" she moaned as he slowly pushed into her throat, "Gluck!" she gagged as she was pressed to the wall, nose buried in his crotch as he groaned eagerly.
"Ugh I could stay in this throat all NIGHT…" he hissed, pinning her to the wall as she lightly patted his thigh for air. He soon let her take a breath as she gasped, his cock throbbing against her face. "Wrap them titties around me girl."
She did not hesitate, gripping her breasts in both hands she wrapped them around his cock, his tip breaching her cleavage as he immediately began to buck against her wet glistening titties. "ugh. Hg… yeah that's good." He groaned as they jiggled and wobbled from his bucking hips, "MMmn!" his hand lashed to the soap stand, grabbing the squeeze bottle before squeezing a massive amount of shea-butter smelling fluid between her tits as he dropped the bottle, smearing it over her tits as she moaned, lubing up her wobbling breasts as she squeezed tighter, soap suds covering his pumping cock as he moaned his pleasure.
"Come on girl!" he grunted, "Ha-ha… talk me up…" he pushed his cock firmly between her breasts as she smiled and wrapped her arms around them, squeezed, and give him what he wanted.
"Fuck my titties…" she purred.
"That's it…" he sighed, thrusting repeatedly again.
"My tight, warm, soapy titties fuck them…" she moaned, "Ooooh… I want to feel it…" she cooed erotically, tightly hugging her tits. "I want to feel that hot cum ALL over them." She gazed up at him pleadingly as he sped up, cock throbbing warningly. "Cover them with your hot load, coat them with warm jizz… AH!" she gasped, not breaking eye contact with his face as he pushed his cock deep into her cleavage and let it rain.
"UGGGH!!!" he clawed the tiles, head thrown back as ropes of his plentiful semen streaked across her face, and diminishingly splattered onto her soaped-up breasts. He pulled his cock between them, letting it hang over the shelf that was her breasts and stroked out a dollop of cum, letting it ooze onto her titties as she presented them for him. She stuck out her tongue as his cock dribbled cum onto her tits, but the act seemed to encourage out another throbbing spurt.
"Give it a kiss…" he teased as she leaned forward, the water washing away the soap as she kissed the shaft then slowly got to her feet, already rinsing her breasts as she tossed her head. "That was good…" he praised, squeezing her ass as she smirked.
"You're welcome." She praised, relieved that it was over as she let the water run over her face, "Ooh!" she was pushed against the wall, her legs spread. "H-hey!" she breathed as she felt his cock against her slit. "Time's up!" she declared but he just grinned.
"I got 4 minutes and 40 seconds." He said, already pushing his cock inside her wet pussy.
"Haa-UUGH!!" her breasts were firmly pressed against the wall, nipple rubbing the tiles as he wildly and vigorously thrust into her from behind, "Ugh.. nah-AHH!! Ahh!!"
"Ooooh this tight pussy! Ooooh this tight PUSSY!!" he praised, holding her hips and railing into her, "Ugh yeah, oh yeah!!" he held her steady at the waist as he rapidly slapped his hips against her, cock delving into her as it pulsated wildly. "Talk me up, come on…" he grunted, delving into her tunnel as she shuddered.
She WAS tempted to let the clock run out, but relented. "I LOVE big dicks inside me…" she moaned erotically, thrusting her ass back against him as it smacked wetly on his thrusts. "Your dick is SO big, ooooh…" she rolled and wormed against him, "It's reaching sooooo deep inside me. Ahh…" she gasped as he lifted her and pressed her flat to the wall, "Ugh-HA-AH-AUGH!!!"
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming in you!!" he roared happily, and loudly as if hoping his friend heard him. "UGHHH!!"
"HAa-AHhhh…" she shuddered in a tiny orgasm as he buried his cock deep into her body and sprayed her insides, with admittedly a diminished load of cum, "Haa-Ahh…"
"MMMN!!" he slid his hands to squeeze her tits as she panted erotically, "Oooh you're leaving here preggers girl…" he breathed under his breath as she ignored him. "Fucking a girl raw is DEFINITELY the best…" he mumbled more to himself as he slowly slipped out of her, "MMmn…"
"Ahh…Haaa…" spreading her legs instinctively as she felt his fingers on her gooey pussy, she trembled as he rubbed her rapidly, oozing cum and arousal as she soon SHRIEKED a trembling climax, her legs wobbling erotically as it surged through her. "MMpgh! MMMN!!" she bit her lip to stop the noise, slapping his shoulders as her breasts trembled against the wall, and being sensitive not helping her calm down.
"MMMn! Big titty cow…" he growled hungrily, squeezing her breasts from behind as he pulled her from the wall.
"MMMn!!" she moaned, shaking erotically before promptly slapping his hands off her tits. "Charming…" she noted sarcastically, covering her breasts. "Out." She pointed to the door.
"Ah come on girl I didn't mean."
"OUT…" she repeated as he sighed, rinsing himself off and walking out of the shower, his cock at half-mast and grumbling as he wiped himself off.
"They hell am I suppose to do with this?" he mumbled sourly, almost childishly, as if hoping the melancholy noise would encourage her for one last handy. Therefore, her answer was practical.
"Jerk off." She answered, already soaping her hands and smearing the shea-butter smelling fluid all over her body. "NNngh…" she sighed as he stepped out of the bathroom, she leaned against the wall and spread her pussy as she shuddered, oozing his load out of her as she clenched her stomach. "…God that was GOOD." She hissed to herself, squeezing her sensitive tits.
She spent the next five minutes collecting herself and getting it all out of her system, both the cum in her pussy and her genuine arousal. She shut off the water, tossing out her thick strawberry blonde hair as she stepped out and paused, seeing the collection of boys watching her from the open door with eager grins on their faces. She smiled and sighed with an exasperated roll of her eyes as she made a show of drying off her magnificently built body.
Half reverse strip-tease half exotic belly dance she soon dried off her body, shimmying the towel on her frame before promptly and dramatically throwing it away towards the door where it landed on Alien's face and hung there, for a second she thought he heard him SNIFF it. Before she bent over and promptly pulled her stretchy suit back over her body with a snap. Slipping on her boots before strutting towards the door where they parted before her.
"Okay boys…" she said, one hand on her hip, the other held palm up. "Time to pay up." They all fidgeted as she frowned. "…Boys." She said, a little more seductively sassy than she intended.
"We were wondering if we could uh… now that you're clean?" began Vampire as she blinked at him, sighed, and pushed her tits firmly together with her upper arms.
"Come on." She said in an airy tone of voice.
One after the other, after forming a line, they buried their faces happily between her breasts as she laughed at their motorboating, it kinda tickled, and when Alien reached her he removed his mask to show a young asian face who spent a little more time between her big breasts then she would've normally allowed.
Then one after the other they stuffed fistfuls of bills between her tits. She sighed as the 'flower petals' of dollar bills sprouted from the end of her 'boobwindow'. She kissed her fingers and blew the boys a kiss as they mostly melted, 'Superboy' just grinned.
"See you next time." He said as she sashayed out of their hotel room. She promptly ignored it, she had no doubt she'd be seeing them again.
A bunch of titfucking fanatics? No way they weren't going to indulge.
She stepped into the elevator and promptly extracted the bills from her tits, counting them absently and stacking them in a neat little pile… and putting them back into her 'victoria secret compartment.'… What? She didn't have pockets, just boots and that stack was really thick, only her tits could contain it.
Okay, that's not necessarily true but walking through a lobby full of bumping and grinding teens in costumes was probably not a good idea with a stack of bills in the brim of your boot. At least if someone reached for her breasts she could scream.
Time: 9:34 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"I'm back." Bessie declared as she strutted into Superbabes, reaching into her titty pocket and placing the stack of bills on the table. "…Can I get pockets?"
"…No." Orders noted as Bessie shrugged, "So was it as bad as you thought?"
"No, they came at me one at a time…" she noted, eyeing Orders as she separated her cut. "There WERE still five of them though, got a little rougher at the end." She added as Orders absently opened a low drawer and after pushing Bessie's cut towards her dropped an odd lump of shiny blue plastic on the stack. A thin tip that got wider in the middle, a small notch at the end that connected to a flared flat base. it stood proudly on the top of the stack of dollars like a modern art paperweight.
"What's that?"
"That is a butt plug. Use it." Orders noted casually as Bessie did a double-take, a little surprised.
"You just… ha-have one of those hanging around?" she tried to hold back her surprised giggles.
"I have a small box full of them." Orders replied almost lazily, "Have you MET some of the girls here, Elizabeth?" she added sarcastically as Bessie conceded the point. "Look... Are you going to quit?" she asked seriously as Bessie, a little surprised at the question at first, but thought about it just as seriously as Orders.
"No." came her firm and final answer.
"Are you going to stop doing 'deliveries'?" Orders asked as Bessie fidgeted.
If she said 'Yes' then Orders would accept that without question, she ALWAYS gave her girls a choice when it came down to it. She NEVER forced the girls to do anything they didn't already (technically) agree to do. The thing about Orders compared to pimps, escort services, brothel madams and their ilk: was that Orders ACTUALLY gave a shit about her girls' genuine wellbeing: mentally, emotionally, and physically…
So… Bessie's answer came a little hesitantly, but no less committed in her answer. "…No."
"Then I highly recommend you start training yourself." She said, pushing the butt plug and the stack of bills, "Because I hate to break it to you Elizabeth, but you're going to get ganged up on one day, probably by men who are going to ambush you for what you have to offer mid-session." She noted, "You should be prepared for it."
Bessie held the butt plug at eye-level and fidgeted again, already imagining what it was going to feel like. "But… a butt plug? Really?"
Orders smirked, "It's either that or move in with Veronica for a few days while she… 'trains' you." She noted as Alice, relaxing on the couch while listening to her audiobook noted quickly.
"You do NOT want that… that butt plug your holding? That's a starter…" she scowled, "Veronica doesn't BELIEVE in 'starters'…" she noted ominously, "She's a 'deep end' sort of teacher when it comes to sex…" she grunted. "Balls FUCKING deep in your end." She added under her breath uncomfortably. As if (most likely) speaking from firsthand experience…
"…Butt plug it is then," Bessie mumbled convinced, heading into the locker rooms as Orders added.
"Use the bathroom first. I may have a bunch of those… but unsanitary accidents are just unpleasant…"
…and Bessie promptly made a pitstop in the employee bathrooms.
End