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The ‘Greys’ examined the image it was a multi spectral image that suited their sensors, eyes to human’s but no where as limited in spectrum. The translator recorded their discussions in English to ensure the context was right and eventually to provide the planet with a record of their intervention once it was mature enough to accept this fact. “The Alien race’s experiments at cloning super human’s is a 53.7 probability of being successful which will significantly alter how the planet evolves,” the one beamed to the other. “Yes, although it will accelerate development in the short term it will destroy the planet in the long term,” came the reply. “A suitable offset must be found,” came the reply. “Unfortunately the more the advanced democracies the higher the education the fewer the children, so natural selection is actually retarded against the Arian’s threat, an intervention is required,” came the reply. “Yes, agree I have a proposal,” came the silent reply from the tall long limbed but uniform grey humanoid beings.
“Although we can selectively intervene, a more systemic solution is necessary as an offset,” the one said. “An example is necessary,” came a response as a window into a apartment dwelling opened up. “Oh yeah, don’t stop,” panted the red head who lay on the bed naked, her legs over the shoulders off a big black man who’s sexual appendage must be at least 10” long in the local’s measuring system and was pumping in and out of her sexual opening. “See the female is highly educated, a crime fighter, belongs to the Justice League of America, is in her fertile time but is doing this sexual act for pleasure not to reproduce a superior offspring,” the one said. “How so they are engaged in the act of f reproduction,” the one asked? “See the thin membrane around the males’ organ, it prevents the seed from impregnating the eggs,” the one replied of the condom Batgirl had forced Sgt ‘Bubba’ Manner of the 9th Precinct to wear as he brought her to her second orgasm. “Well that is easy to resolve,” an invisible to the human eye lit out from their starship, penetrated the building, zorched the condom head wide open in the nanosecond it was exposed before it plunged deep into the red head’s cunt as Bubba yelled, ‘I’m cumming baby,’ he said pushing his thick black monster as deep as he could into the sexy little red headed bat slut’s cunt. Bubba held his dick inside her as he spurted his seed. “Oh I can feel you cum baby,” Bubba could feel his cock hard against her cervix, ‘og she was a good fuck, and the commissionaire’s daughter to boot. He hated the condom, bareback was the way to go, but she’d have none of it claiming she was in her ‘sensitive period,’ and she could be persuasive, especially if he wanted the lay. Besides he was fucking Batgirl and the old man didn’t know, but he’d figured it out.
He pulled his cock out of her sex with an audible, ‘pop’, looked down and pulled the condom off. Instead of a huge load of sperm hanging at the end, the condom was torn and his large circumcised dick was bare of its sheath, he quickly unrolled the condom and reached over and dropped it in the waste basket beside the desk before she noticed, no sense if having that spectacle, at least not for a couple of weeks anyway, besides it might go away, best let sleeping dogs lie. She was still in her post fuck daze. “Well better get back to the precinct, you want a lift to the library,” he offered. He whistled as he left the apartment building he might have just knocked up the commissionaire’s daughter with a black bastard! They grey’s looked on, “is she inseminated,” the one asked, “yes,” the other replied, duplicates,” but we must do this on a grander scale to effect proper balance,” came the reply.
Wonder Woman had broken the spy ring using her magic lasso of truth and now she was rounding up the lose ends. Her dark blue form fitting swim suit concealed her as she swam towards the surfaced U-boat in the cove near Gotham City. The agent had confessed to the rendezvous location. The lookouts with Nazi efficiency spotted her, “ALARM,” he yelled and swung the MG42 towards her as the watch officer ordered the sailor to open fire. The machine gun gave a ‘BRRRRRRRAAAAPPPPP,” as the first burst fired. The rounds fountained the sea around her, the superheroine with her armlets deflected the rest as she accelerated her twim towards the sub. “The watch officer was ordering speed, but it was much to late. Wonder Woman powered into the side of the boat like a bull hitting the cape, the sub heeled over. Men fell inside, kissing the swienhund who had run them aground, not knowing what really ad happened. The orders for full power confirmed this rumour. It didn’t matter Wonder Woman grabbed the boat and was driving it hard ashore. With a grinding screech as the boats steel met the shallow shale she rammed the U-boat hard aground. The men in the conning tower had regained their feet, but the machine gun wouldn’t depress low enough to bear. In horror they watched the blue buxom swimmer stand on the bottom beside the boat, the surf washed against her but she held her ground. In between crests they could see her skin tight suit, they could even see her sex lips and hard nipple bumps. Their distraction only lasted until they watched in horror as the big titted bitch began to punch holes into the ballast tanks with her fist, only one woman could do that, that bitch Wonder Woman. “Yes this is another one who should be enhancing the species, see her bosom, large for nursing babies, large hips for birthing, very fertile womb, unfortunately her tribes vows forbid intercourse with males,” the one alien sent. “But a master example of what should be used for breeding stock against the Arian,” “agreed.” “The Amazon tribe could swing the difference.
“The Amazon’s are perfect breeding stock, but we need appropriate mates for them,” the grey said. “Yes I have it,” another vision appeared. “It showed fierce red haired iron men hard at work on long oars as the squadron of Viking longships followed the star across the horizon. Paradise Island’s shield was ingenious in that it let in the natural rays but redirected them via multi path so that the island became just an expanse of water across all the spectrum. It however represented to shield to the Greys technology. The star lead the Vikings through the reef into a peaceful tropical lagoon. They were sweating with their effort in the tropical heat. But their leader a giant red heat smiled. He could see the ring of watch towers around the Island but still no alert, someone would pay, but it was to late now. The prow of his ship touched the sand with a gentle hiss. Maya lay on her back, legs spread as she pleasure herself with a carved dildo as she flipped the pages of Playgirl magazine that Diana Princess of Amazon’s had brought to the Island on her last trip. She caught a sound of metal clanging and looked up, before her eyes were a trio of ships disembarking men! Thoughts raced through her head, she quickly lit the alarm torch, and began clanging the huge bronze alarm bell, ‘bong, bong, bong’, it boomed into the wee hours. The Viking chief smiled much too slow. He lead his men up the path towards the light which loomed over the village an eerie half light glow.
The Amazon’s tumbled out of their quarters struggling to get their armor on, some carried spears and were entirely naked others managed to fix breast plates but no bottoms, they were all swearing, how dare the Queen call a drill without them knowing about it. It was then they confronted the Viking swarm of huge armoured men carrying war axes, shields and leather armor. Giant oxen off men, their bulging muscles bated down the spears, tossed aside the sword thrusts of the ill prepared Amazon warriors still dopy with sleep. The battle was short and relatively bloodless. A few moaned on the ground where they had been felled, knocked unconscious with back handed blows. The Queen surrendered her sword to the Viking Chief. “You have conquered the Amazon, mighty Chief,” she said still with arrogance in her voice. “Aye, we have, what is the name of this place,” he asked? “Paradise Island,” she replied. “Aye I can see that, I claim the Island in the name of the God Valhalla,” he proclaimed. All around him were the screams of women being raped. “In keeping with the agreement I have made with the gods, yee all will be bred, and the males will come forward into battle with us, now submit Queen of the Amazon,” he proclaimed. With that the Amazon Queen was taken by the Viking Chieftain.
The Amzon’s were paraded in the morning sun, they were replete with bruises across their arms, their loins, in fact most wore some form of black and blue bruise dressed wounds, cuts from combat, and resistance from being taken, but all were naked and had been violated by the Vikings. They stood their in loose ranks, stunningly beautiful, stunned at what had become of them, and what they had just been told. They would all be bred by these men, concubines to this barbarian lord, but the horde as promised would leave them once they were with child. It made little sense, but already in order of seniority the Vilking leaders were walking amongst the ranks and selecting Aamazon’s they would couple with. The Queen couldn’t watch, not that she had a choice, nor could she resist the rising animal feelings that were building within her as the Chieftains huge cock pounded her cunt. “Oh Hera,” she moaned loud enough for the arrayed ranks to hear as she lost control of her own lust and submitted to breeding. The Vikings grinned at each other. More women were led into the barracks which now began to sound like brothels.
Batgirl introduced Bubba to Wonder Woman as they sat on the stakeout to the crime lords who they suspected of dealing info to the Nazi’s. He couldn’t help but admire the creamy white cleavage of the Amazon as the huddled close together looking out the stained window in the warehouse alley. Bubba managed to slip a hand across Wonder Woman’s back ostensibly to prevent him from falling and making noise, his hand wrapped around her back as they all leaned forward gently resting on the side of her bustier and her right breast. His left hand curled under Batgirl cupping her left breast even if it was through her unique body armor. She didn’t swat his hand away. Wonder Woman couldn’t help but notice his muscular odor or touch. It was so much closer than she got to most men in her Lt Jg disguise at the Army-Navy HQ where she worked as an intel analyst amongst mostly white men. She could feel her right breast nipple harden, and chastised herself for not focusing on the mission. A light appeared in the alley and all focused on the activity as four men and two vehicles met. “Okay let’s go to phase two positions,” Batgirl said. An alley cat kicked landed on a garbage can knocking over a lid, it banged and crashed in front of their window, they all froze as the men looked their way. A noxious odour rose from the bins. Wonder Woman wrinkled her nose but ignored it. Batgirl however seemed unable to shake it off, her stomach gurgled, growled, she could feel the bile, as she tried to not puke. “You okay Batgirl,” Bubba said as he watched her trying to prevent herself from puking, he’d seen enough people puke as a beat cop to quickly recognize the symptoms. “I’m okay,” you two go on to the next station, here take my bat camera” she said flipping a compact black rectangle to Wonder Woman. This is a problem with this uniform, she mused and tucked the camera down her cleavage.
The big black cop and the Amazon slid low and quietly slipped out of the room to the next position. Bubba enjoyed following Wonder Woman up the ladder. The quiet thud as her boots lightly touched each metal rung were muffled by his beefy hands holding the steel fire escape ladder. His gaze remained fix on those wiggling hot pants as he starred at her crotch and ass. He followed her up. They crept quietly along the rafters to a perch they had scouted out from information she had extracted from the U-Boat crew. It was a relax area for the stevedores in the attic, just above the office and directly beside the hoist which allowed the voices to be heard. The guttural accent of a German was heard as well as Italian from the local mafia. Bubba whispered “stupid wops,” before Wonder Woman shushed him. They had a chart on the table and were obviously discussing the next plan, this would take awhile. The old worn couch was perfectly situated with its back to the hoist opening such that one could kneel on the cushions and peek over into the room below. Centred in the shaft was an open light bulb whose glare shielded anyone looking down from an observer below. Bubba couldn’t help but notice the swell of her large breasts as she inched up the couch to listen and how they hung down, big and full unlike the perky jutting tits of Batgirl. His manhood stirred to attention.
“I’m going to use the Bat camera to take some pictures of that map, and the players,” Wonder Woman said as she extracted the camera from between the canyon of her cleavage. She produced the black camera which didn’t need a flash. Wonder Woman slowly worked her way up the back of the couch cushion hugging it, right hand holding the camera. The cleavage V of her bustier snagged a loose button in the couch as she stealthily crept upward, her movement was almost imperceptible. The snagged button also slowly imperceptibly worked more and more of her bustier down. Bubba knelt beside her head just peering over the edge of the couch as well. He looked over as she brought the camera up. The bulbs rays revealed more and more tit flesh as the button worked her bustier down, he could see the top of her areole and its dark brown. Something in the couch was sticking to her bustier, she ignored it. She moved sideways to clear a block and tackle that was obstructing her view. A nipple slowly peaked out. The Grey’s observed the activity several million miles away. “Having studied the subjects I believe stimulation of certain basic animal drives would be sufficient,” the one said. “There is a need to provide balance between the gene pool provided by the Vikings to the Amazon tribe,” the other transmitted, “yes diversity is also good,” came the thought back, “strengthens the breed.” Bubba starred at her bared nipple. She slowly retreated back down behind the couch, the button popping free from her bustier. Unfortunately it had come loose and snapped hitting the camera and causing the little black box to fall to the floor. The small thud sounded tremendously large to both of them. Some shouting erupted below. Bubba grabbed the old blanket that the stevedores used as a throw and covered them in it so it looked like a pile of messy blankets and he pulled Wonder Woman beside him and tucked her legs in, and then snuggled up beside her. He heard the thud of boots come up the stairs and the play of flashlight beams across the stand easy. They hoped they wouldn’t see the tiny black box but the odds were they wouldn’t. It was then that Bubba realised his face was pressed close to Wonder Woman’s bare breast. She could feel his warm breath against her bare nipple. “Nothing up hear boss, must have been the rats,” the one said and they heard him troop down stairs. Bubba was tired of holding his head up and rested it against her breast. Diana couldn’t help herself and her nipple slowly hardened, he moved his head slightly and took her nipple into his mouth and began to suck and chew on it very slowly. Oh it felt so good, she wanted to push him away, but couldn’t and soon didn’t want to. Bubba snaked a hand in between her legs and began to slowly, gently massage her inner thigh, then worked his way up to her hotpant covered sex. She moved slowly to open her thighs more to his touch. His fingers snaked under the hem of her shorts and across her sex. They could hear the meeting ending. Neither Wonder Woman nor Bubba moved from their hiding place. His finger penetrated her wet sex as he began to bite her hard nipple. His finger stroking her G-spot, he could hear her breathing getting more rapid and shortly felt a weak orgasm slicken her finger with her sex juice.
Wonder Woman rolled on top of Bubba. He was pleased to see her begin to dry hump his stiff prick. He pulled her bustier all the way down as she supported her chest above his letting her breasts hang down. His hands quickly moved to her free breasts and began to kneed her hard nipples as they moved with her humping rhythm. Bubba pulled her haed down and they kissed deeply, he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She responded and he moved his hands down to free his manhood, thankful he was wearing a shoulder rig tonight. Wonder Woman couldn’t help herself as the alien induced lust took over that part of her brain. When she felt the heat of his man meat against her thigh and hotpants, she reached down and felt his huge girth. Bubba pulled down her hotpants as far as he could. Wonder Woman bent a knew and slipped the bent knee around the shorts and used the other to pull down her shorts. She then guided his man meat into her waiting box. The bulbous tip pressed against her sex and slowly parted it open. It entered her slowly filling her sex, “so big,” she said. With the head firmly seated, Bubba bucked upwards thrusting his cock deeper into the superheroine, she gasped, “its big,” she cried. Wonder Woman wasn’t a virgin but she certainly hadn’t had a cock or dildo this big before, he bucked again impaling her even farther, she met him. His final thrust she felt as if he was going to plunge right through her cervix. She began slowly humping his cock as his hands moved back to cup her swinging tits.
“Oh Hera,” she moaned as he met each of her slow strokes, with a buck of his powerful hips. Yes definitely a wonder woman, these tits, tight wittle cunny, what a great fuck and riding me bare back, he mused. She was going faster now and he was pulling and squeezing her nipples, “oh oh, I’m going to cum,” she moaned. “Oh hera, I’m cumming,” she cried and he felt the warm gush of her orgasm wash over his cock. He kept pumping his cock, he was getting close to. She felt his seed pulse inside her as he blew a huge load of baby makers inside the unprotected wonder womb. God it felt so good, she thought to herself. They lay their for a few minutes, she resting her big tits on his chest cock still buried to the shank in her sex. “Okay babe time to go,” he finally said. She pulled off his cock, it was limp now but she just wished she had time to bring it back to life, instead she swatted it playfully and then scooped up her hotpants. While she was pulling on her pants, he slipped his limp dick back inside and then pulled up her bustier but spent a fair bit of time playing with her still hard nipples. She let him.
Bubba and Wonder Woman met Batgirl. “What took you so long,” she asked? Bubba quickly spoke up, “thought they left a lookout man back,” so we stayed put to make sure. Wonder Woman nodded thankful for the dark light as she felt the dampness between her legs spread further on her hotpants. “Need a ride home Batgirl,”he asked. “Sure, don’t feel like riding the Batcycle, Wonder Woman would you mind?” “Sure,” came the reply smoothly. Bubba was thinking I’m gonna have blue balls tonight, he grinned.
The Duty NCO lead Sgt Bubba Manner to Lt Junior Grade Prince’s small office. He knocked, heard the response and let her visitor in. “Mam your visitor from the 9th Precinct, Detective Sgt Manner,” he said formally as she came around the desk. He could smell her perfume and had to restrain himself from looking at her ample bosom as it strained her Navy White’s. He left the two. “Surprised to see me eh, I told you I’m good at this business,” he smiled back at her as he took her hand.
The IADC finished his brief to the two. “So Lt I want you to join Detective Sgt Manner’s team over at the 9th Precinct as the IADC/Military Liaison until we can fully break this Nazi/Mafia link. “You’ll be undercover with Manner’s mob, he’ll set you up,” her boss said. “Wonder Woman’s intelligence should allow us to knock the Nazi’s back months,” he finished. It would be a great way to finish this off, Diana thought to herself. Ï’ll need you to change into civvies, before we get down to the station,” Bubba said. “Sure give me a minute,” Diana said.
Bubba explained the program to Diana on the drive down, the undercover program was called C.UN.T, Cops Undercover Network Team. It was a group of policewoman posing as hookers and trained by hookers so they didn’t get caught. She would join as a transfer from a police academy to replace a woman who had gotten pregnant recently. They entered the Precinct and he escorted her to a counter where a tall peroxide blond policewoman stood at a desk. “Hi Gladis, your new transfer,” Manning said, Mrs Diana Prince meat Sgt Gladis. Diana took the others hand. She was a cougar if their ever was one, Diana thought, she’d been quite taken aback by the policewoman’s uniform her mini skirt in police blue, tall motorcycle cop boots, and white shirt with police blue pockets and flaps, but it was obvious that the older woman wasn’t wearing a bra by the way her breasts moved as she turned to escort Diana to in processing. “We’ll get you your uniforms and under cover gear,” she said with a smile. “Yes this one will be perfect,” she thought.
Diana took the blouse, skirt, boots and mound of undercover uniforms into a fitting booth. Glaids indicated she’d wait for her to try things on so the could quickly rejoin the rest of her C.UN.T. class. Diana found the skirt fitted like a sheath, the blouse was tight, and it looked like the buttons were about to burst but it was no different than the one Galdis wore. Diana loved the boots much like her Wonder Woman boots. She modelled it for the Sgt, ÿes,”I can sure judge them,” was all she said and ordered the buxom orderly woman to get another the same size. Next she tried on some fish net stockings, micro mini black leather skirt and white tube top that couldn’t conceal her breasts either above or below. “Now that’s not bad for your first attempt Mrs Prince,”came Gladis comment. After all she had been a Matron of a cat house before Manner had recruited her, but she did no hooker material when she saw it and this one had the makings of a first class prostitute, no wonder Bubba had recruited her. “Try the half bra,” she directed. Diana returned a few moments later in a costume not unlike her Wonder Woman uniform except the pants were cut even higher, and half her areole were exposed by her bustier. Ökay play time is up, back in uniform, time to meet the rest of your C.UN.T. classmates.
“Now Officer Prince let me see, we need to adjust this,” Sgt Gilroy said. “We need the right amount of skin showing to tantalize and draw the John’s in,” she said tugging down the already low cut V-neck so both Diana’s areole were peeking out, she tugged it down a little farther until a nipple popped out, “maybe a little to much.” The Sgt pulled up the blouse taking time to run a long nail over Diana’s nipple and getting the reaction she wanted from the recruit. Noting how prominent her pokies had become in the sheer blouse without a bra. “There that gives you a couple of good outfits now shove that stuff in your locker Like most big titters Diana’s nipples were quick to react to the touch. “Now you need to join the rest of your C.U.N.T. classmates after you change back into proper uniform.,” the Sgt ordered. Diana couldn’t help but feel somewhat aroused she had a strong exhibitionist streak in her and she had been trying on hooker cloths for the last hour. She ducked back into the change room to done her new policewoman’s uniform. It was almost as tight fitting as her last under cover outfit.
As Sgt Gilroy escorted Patrolman Prince in her new Policewoman uniform, the Sgt explained the rationale for the 9th Precinct uniform. You see those in C.UN.T. program have to get used to being on public display without thinking, can’t be subconscious about it, indeed have to learn to flaunt their attributes just like a hook_ would. So by tailoring the day to day uniform of the C.UN.T. trainees the candidates get used to their new normal so it won’t blow their cover. As they walked a couple of beefy patrolmen just coming on shift and walking to their patrol car cat called the pair. The Sgt studiously ignored them. Diana’s \unrestrained 44DD wobbled freely as she walked on her 4” heels, her ample clev_ clearly on display, and her shapely but_ barely covered by the mini-skirt. The clicking of hr heels reminded her off her Wonder Woman boots.
Once the introductions with the rest of the class finished the current lesson continued. “Now an undercover policewoman you need to be proficient at your occupation,” she winked and the class giggled like high school girls watching football players shower. “teach, demonstrate, then practise,” the instructor said, “okay we need a volunteer, may as well be you Patrolwoman Prince, only way to get caught up is by doing, c’mon down,” the former hooker turned policewoman said. The others laughed as Diana got up and came to the front of the class. “Now in college they call them, ‘labs’ so toaday’s lab is the blow job, now I’m sure all off you have given head before, but let’s see how you do Policewoman Prince with a real man,” she said. “Now I want to introduce Detective Sgt Manner who will be our John, we’ve chosen him for a reason,” she said. They giggled and he winked at Diana. “Okay Policewoman, kets see what you can do,” she ordered, smiling as Diana blushed as she got on her knees and undid his belt, and unzipped his trousers. Already his manhood was coming to attention as his boxers followed his trousers down to the floor. Several trainees in the front row gasped as his massive member sprung loose from its previous confinement. Although Diana had felt it in the dark this was the first time she’d seen it up close in daylight and it was truly magnificent. Sabrina said, “my god that’s huge.” It took both of Diana’s hands to completely wrap around his huge black fully erect cock. “Okay girl lets see how good you are,” she said. Diana could feel her ears burn, but she had always risen to every challenge she’d ever faced and this was one more, she wrapped her red lips around his bulbous head and began to pummel his cock tip with her tongue. She bobbed up and down on his shaft licking and sucking on his tip and the shaft. He stroked her hair, undoing her hair clips to let her bun fall half apart in a dishevelled look. “Don’t forget to fondle those big balls of his,” the teacher coached. “You go girl,” Jill said as she saw Diana take thre huge cock deep into her throat. “C’mon Diana make him shoot his load,” Sabrina said as others added more such comments. Diana stroked his sensitive balls with her long finger nails. “Two can lay at that,” he said reaching down to play with a big breast. He quickly had a nipple fully erect, he reached down and pulled open the snaps of her blouse, and pulled it open spilling out her big knockers. She nipped at his cock as he squeezed her nipple and rolled it. It was a battle of wills, but damn she was pretty good at sucking. She could suck a golf ball through a garden hose he thought trying to keep his seed from boiling up. He could feel his seed rising, she timed it poorly letting his bone pop out just as his load spewed out covering her face and hair with his spunk., before reacting quick she got her mouth around the fire hose. “Good Job,” you made him spew,” Jill said, as the rest clapped.
“Not bad patrolwoman, but your out of uniform, ten pushups as you are,” the Sgt ordered. Diana adopted the push up position. “Candidate arms in tight, legs spread wide,” she ordered and Patrolwoman Prince complied. Her big tits hung down like the large udders they were. “Begin,” she commanded. Diana easily pumped off the ten, her breasts just touching the ground despite her long arms. Bubba couldn’t help getting hard again as he watched her. “Permission to recover,” Diana asked? “Oh I think we’ll just move on to the next lab,” cam the reply. Bubba needed no further hint, her stepped up between her spread legs, knelt down, and let his heat seeker find the wet cunt that lurked somewhere under the mini skirt. It didn’t take him that long to find her sex. “Ride the bull Diaan,” Cheryl yelled as she began matching his cock as it drove deeped and deeper forcing her sex open to engulf fully his manhood. The Sgt looked at another Sgt and former street walked and said quietly, “10$ says she’d knocked up by the end of training,” “Your’re on my guess is after the first month on the street, stupid slut doesn’t even have a condom on,” she replied. “Yeah and she doesn’t ake the pills, she sure seems to like black cock though.”
It was Diana’s turn to watch as Cheryl spread her legs and took Bubba’s shaft once she’d gotten him hard again. She had her long white leg s wrapped around his thick black girth as he bucked his manhood into her pink sex once he’d spread her wide and gotten deep inside. She was moaning uncontrollably as he brought her to another orgasm. “Now girls the aim is for you to be in charge not a fuck toy for a big black cock like Cheryl is here, with training you will be able to control this,” she said. “Oh god, fuck me hard,” burst out Cheryl as another over whelming orgasm pounded her being, Bubba couldn’t resist and pumped his sperm deep into her. “Bubba I told you not to cum in them, we don’t need any more C.U.N.T. knocked up,” the Sgt said crossly. Bubba just grinned a stupid well satisfied grin, he’d just had another tight white pussy, who cares if she got knocked up or not, but he pulled out. He still had a few more demos to give.
Diana was holding her own by the end of lab week. She could suck, and tit fuck them till they exploded in white seed. However she had a hard time not cuming and cuming once they got therit huge black cocks buried to her cervix deep and pumped in and out. In fact they all had made her cum multiple times and Bubba had pumped huge loads of gism into her. She was glad it wasn’t her fertile time as she refused to take the moring after pills that her other classmates seemed addicted too. She’d made friends with Sabrina, Jill and Cheryl who had all come from the same police academy class and found themselves working mindless jobs as a crossing guard, handing out parking tickets and working the dispatch desk. So when C.U.N.T. openings had been posted they had immediately transferred to 9th Precinct.
PT class was beach volley ball. Most of the Precincts off duty officers were in the bleachers of the local gym to watch the C.U.N.T.S. play. How could they not, in their cheerleader style uniforms wardrobe malfunctions were common place, and the G-strings were readily seen as the mini skirts floated up when they spiked the ball. The bright blue uniforms with the deep V and short mini skirts were just great to watch. Diana was in her glory. She, Cheryl, Jill and Sabrina were all on the same team. With Diana’s athetic prowess they were walloping the other C.U.N.T.S and it was really starting to piss the other women off. Diana sprang up to spike the ball. Her opponent knew she could not stop her but she had another tactic in mind. She jumped and istead of aiming for the ball grabbed the centre of Diana’s shirt and pulled down letting the momentum of her jump oull her big tits clear out of her shirt. She spiked the ball, scored the point and had every man starring at her huge rack as it bounced up and down. She quickly pulled her shirt back over her breasts and swore at the other player. The game resumed. Jill got even fpr her friend by ducking under the net behind the other centre player as she had her back turned to set the ball and haled her mini and g-string down to her ankles. The crowd roared in approval as a red haired bush was displayed. The two flankers lunged at Jill and quickly ripped her shirt off. Diana jumped in, the crowd roared, “catfight’ as both teams pilled onto each other in a hair pulling, scratching, punching brawl of fit women who quickly had their clothing pulled from their bodies. Sgt Gilroy finally turned a fire hose on them turning them into a mass of soaked women struggling to cloths themselves in wet rags. Diana, Jill, Sabrina, and Cheryl limped off to the change room, one arm holding a torn piece of cloth over their sex. They waved at the men who were standing and hooting at them.
The C.U.N.T class passed with flying colors according to the former hookers turned policewomen. Who really were still plying their trade as matrons just for new uniformed pimps after all this was 9th Precinct. The one had lost her bet, when Diana had graduated without flunking out due to an expanding baby belly. Bubba selected his new ladies of the evening, off course he had first pick and chose Diana and her new sidekicks. He established them in a safe house not far from electric avenue. Diana stood in her black leather mini skirt, fish net stockings and tank top that barely concealed her bust on the street corner with a few other hookers. They had grudgingly let her onto their turf but not before one had tried on the amazon first. The catfight had been short and very one sided for the black woman who didn’t want any big titted white trash muscling in on her action. Diana saw him coming. ‘Damn I hope he doesn’t recognize me,’ she thought as she eyed Jimmy the snitch. He worked for Lois Lane at the Dailey Bugle and was a great snitch often giving her tips the reported had dug up allowing Wonder Woman to be imposition and often ruining the big busted star reporters scoop. Jimmy, smiled he’d recognize those big tits anywhere, that was Wonder Woman over their with the bright red lipstick, or he was a monkey uncle. He’d always tried to get in her pants before, on occasion he’d managed to cop a feel of that lovel ass or rub against those big bustier encased melons of hers. Now was his chance he thought to get a little more action.
“Hi Wonder Woman, working under cover,” he said in a whisper. “Jimmy, stop it you’ll blow my cover,” Dina hissed back knowing it was futile to deny it. “What do you want,” she hissed. “Oh, I/m just here for pleasure, how about a blow job in the alley,” he said. “Umm”, she paused and then said, “alright, cash first,” she demanded holding out her hand. He greased it with the usual rate he paid for such services. He followed her into the alley, feeling her ass as they did. She dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants pulling out his hard Johnson. It wasn’t near as big as Bubba’s but was a good solid 6” dick. She wrapped her lips around his circumcised cock and began to suck on it. “That’s it Wondie you suck my cock,” he said. She pulled off and said, “Jimmy don’t call me that,” she hissed. “Wondie slut just get your lips around my cock,” he said abruptly and was surprised when she did. “You’re really good at that,” he said running his thick stubby hands through her hair. “That feels so good, you’re a regular little cock sucker,” he said nicely. She was licking and sucking his pole, bobbing up and down on his head and making sure she worked his blood engorged knob well. He could feel his seed rising and pushed her head down on his dick as he felt his seed rise and begin to spirt down her throat. She paused to make sure she got the last of the seed spurts, Bubba had surprised her a couple of times and spunked her face good. His dick limp, she pulled up his boxers, stuffed his cock back in and rezipped his pants. He was trying to feel her tits but she pushed his hands away, “sorry you didn’t pay for that privilege Mr,” she said with a smile. He could see her nipples were hard anyway. “Maybe later,” he replied. “Unless you have something I can use on the crime lords,” she asked? “Oh that all tots, Lois has a line on their hide out down in the docks she’s going their tonight,” he said. “Well that’s not much,” she pouted. “Well these are,” he said cupping each of her big breasts and cupping their natural outward sway in his hands, he always had marvelled how something so big jutted out so far without hanging down. He quickly felt her nipples harden under his touch. He went to sqeeze her nipples between his thumn and fore finger but before he could she pushed his hands away. “Hey, fair is fair,” she teased. “Pier 9 and 10PM tonight”, he said putting his hands on her tits again. He quickly slipped his hands under her shirt and had her tits free of their covering. She just let him feel her up, it did feel good even if he was a little rough, she didn’t mind, stretching her hands behind her head as if this was the most natural thing in the world. Jimmy buried his face between her jutting tits, and then took a nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. “OH,” she said as she felt the nerves tug at her pleasure centre, she moaned some more as his other hand began to tug on her hard nipple as he sucked and nibbled and teased with his teeth. God it felt good, but she finally pushed him away, “that’s all you get Jimmy,” she said and pulled up her top. He sighed and headed back to electric avenue.
Lois Lane was pissed, that bitch Wonder Woman had blown her rendezvous again. She’d showed up and nabbed her contact, pumped him for information with that damn lasso and totally blown her inside scoop for the Daily Bugle. “Fuck,” she swore, as she paced back and forth thinking. She turned to look at Jimmy like a panther, “you, your telling that bitch you little snitch,” she stepped towards him, fury in her eyes. Instinctivly he stepped back, he didn’t want to cross his boss. She advanced again like a 5 foort drill sergeant on the warpath. He felt the back of the wall. She stood face to face inches from him, her big tits pushing against him. “It is you isn’t it,” he nodded, then blurted, “she made me.” “It was a lie but she didn’t know, and nodded in agreement. “That bitch.” “I know Wonder Woman and some policewoman are working under cover on electric avenue,” he added trying to get on her good side. “Really,” she hadn’t moved away and her breasts still pushed against him, he didn’t mind now. She stepped back and began to pace, mind whirling.
The Penguin’ quacked‘ as the quorum finished their discussion in the wardroom of his sub. The tip from the source that policewoman and even Wonder Woman were working as hookers on Electric Avenue had been seen as an opportunity. It was Catwoman who suggested the course of action. She had passed back and forth in her black leather Cat suit with its course stitching that showed every curve on her supple body. It also showed her bulging midriff where her litter was growing. It was tit for tat, Batman had knocked her up in retaliation for Batgirl becoming preggo. The mob hadn’t done that but like most things they didn’t know who had. It was possible, not that they wouldn’t have minded seeing the Bat brat with her big belly and out of action for 9 months at least. But the retribution on Catwoman was too much to accept, still she looked the picture of health he thought as he stared at him bulging tits through the low cut cleavage and how her mounds now pushed up through the gap. Having the 9th Precinct run hookers was muscling in on their business which was the Jokers key point, well he would have a surprise for these so called CUNTS they had decided. “Time for the crew to have a bonus and shore leave,” the Penguin quaked, and then outlined his plan to tie down the hookers with his horny sailors. Catwoman pulled out a bottle and shook the tablets inside, “I will replace their morning after pills with these, fertility drugs.” “I see a little riddle to help them stay the course,” the riddler said. The planning went into detail, the Joker wondered if he would actually be able to dip his whick into the Wonder cunt.
Bubba had warned the Angels thay the crew of the Penguin were coming ashore and that this would be a great time to um, “pump them for information.” Jill had giggled at the obvious innuendo. “How many,” had Diana and Sabrina asked? “75 sailors and petty officers and if we are lucky the crime bosses will follow them,” he suggested. “Oh and they have asked for a bare back ride,” he added which was against his policy for his girls but money talks, besides he could easily get morning after pills to keep them safe. “Personally I like it that way,” Kate said and Diana nodded. She couldn’t help but agree she liked the feel of a big bare cock inside her cunt, just like they all did. It would be a good way off getting information on the next series of operations the Penguin and his men planned with the Nazis.
The Penguin drove his huge cock between Wonder sluts tits and let her gobble his cock tip. She had such amazing tits. He knew she was trying to get him to spew his seed but he had amazing control with the knowledge that she had been doped with fertility drugs and any seed he spurted into her pussy might impregnate the super slut. He waddled off her sweaty firm belly and slid awkwardly between her splayed open legs. He aimed his big thick cock between her pink pussy lips and pushed his tip into their wet fold. She moaned as his dick spread her open and continued to fill her sex and open it wider and wider. The Penguin grinned as he speared her, he had a big dick and he was proud of it, another fortunate side effect of his transformation. He began pumping his manhood into the superheroine a dream he had always had, her cunt was wonder woman tight. “Oh sweet hera,” she moaned as his pile driver stroked her G spot hard. She couldn’t help it she was, “AHHHhhhhh,” cumming again, he smiled and began pulling her hard nipples as they wobbled to his strokes rythm. She tried to resist but the prolonged fucking from the sailors before him had left her weak, and wanting more sexual release. She could feel another sexual buildup begin its cycle again, “Oh Hera, feels so good,” she panted. “Yeah baby it feels good too,” quak he grunted as his seed welled up from his loins. He kept up his assault on her woman hood until he could stand it no longer and plunged his pole into her depth and held it their. She felt his seed jet into her like the others she’d had earlier. They had all ridden her unsheathed and demanded to do so, bareback they called it. She preferred it now that she had felt the plastic condoms Bubba had insisted the angels wear. She couldn’t believe she’d just let the Penguin fuck her. But he had a way about him and knew his way around a woman’s anatomy, which meant he’d fucked her silly, her legs were still trembling from his rapid series of orgasms he’d driven from her.
Kate took the Riddler’s cock doggie style. He was a scrawny lanky character and so was his dick, but it was so long and pencil rigid that it ploughed into her cervix or so it felt. He was riding her, she’d first come off as a high class bitch but he had her now, she was begging him not to stop. “Yeah baby, don’t worry, I’m no where close yet,” he said. She moaned as he pumped her, she couldn’t help it the endless series of sailors had her red hot, she came, then felt him jet his seed deep inside her. The Joker watched as Catwoman licked and sucked Sabrina’s pussy until she squirmed and twitched in orgasm bathing her face in her juice. “Your’re turn,” she said getting up, I need her to suck my tits the criminal feline said easing her engorged breast onto the undercover policewoman’s face and pleased with the fact she instantly took the proffered nipple into her mouth. The Joker pushed his banana shaped dick into her soaked and puffy twat and began pounding her pussy. Sabrina felt his seed pulse out as he blew his load into her.
The Angels had all been worked over hard, and put away wet. Diana could still feel her legs quivering from the constant spasming of her explosive orgasms. She had fucked all of the crime lords and sucked Catwoman’s big tits even drew milk form them that had made her meow as she knelt over the heroine her big belly rubbing against Diana’s tits. The Joker had eaten her out and then pumped her with his thick but stubby cock as the pair of them tag teamed her into sexual oblivion. All the angels had overslept from sexual exhaustion. They had slowly risen at noon. Sabrina had given them their morning after pills with some OJ after they had finished their showers and ritual purging off the man’s world for Diana who had enjoyed the refreshing water, set at an almost scalding level. Still her legs wobbled from the previous night’s exertions. But the sailor boys had talked and talked as they enjoyed the woman’s bodies, and it was obviously mutually and all the women knew it. “Boy wouldn’t want to do that two nights in a row,” Kate said rubbing her sore and still distended nipples. “Yeah my legs are still quivering,” Diana said.
It was time for her to report back to the JLA and then her IADC HQ. So refreshed she headed out on an errand as an excuse and became Wonder Woman once she’d found a good concealed location. She decided to walk, she could use the sunlight and it helped for the public to see here about. What she didn’t realise was that although her power belt significantly slowed her metabolic aging rate, and significantly speeded up her healing rate it had other effects as well. For conception was a natural process more like healing than aging in that cells divided and the foetus grew and like her healing it happened rapidly. She walked on, it was as she passed a hotdog vendor and the aroma wafted past her noise that she felt different, then the rumbling in her stomach began, she ducked into an nearby alley and puked her breakfast up. That seemed to clear it and she resumed her walk, wondering what she had eaten that had made her queasy.
Superman chaired the meeting. He thanked Wonder Woman for her intelligence and the group set about planning to capture the Penguin and his sub the enxt time they were scheduled to meet a Nazi U-boat. No wonder they had difficulty finding them the underwater transfer was ingenious, Batman had said. He would have to get a Bat sonar for the Batboat. The meeting drifted into lunch time. Wonder Woman found herself ravenous, no doubt because she’d lost her breakfast she mused as she loaded up her tray and joined Batgirl. “Someone’s got an appetite,” her friend said as she joined her. Batgirl sat the booth with her big Bat belly now in its third trimester. She’d had Albert make a maternity costume for her but without all the Kevlar, which was just to hot, constricting and heavy for a woman in her condition. “Pickes and peanut butter,” Diana she asked,” with raised eyebrows? “Well I just had a craving for it,” her friend said as she munched through her third lunch course. “You sound like me a couple of months ago,” she replied and rattled off the weird cravings she had. “So how is the undercover work going with the 9th Precinct,” she asked? “Daddy always said the 9th were a deviant lot he had to watch carefully and we both know Bubba is quite the one to watch,” she said. “Indeed,” she said, they both knew he was the one who’d pregged her up. “The C.U.N.T. training was great, I learned a lot, and I’m working with Jill, Kate, and Sabrina we call ourselves Charle’s Angels, that’s Bubbas code name,” she said. “No issues with your vows working under cover,” Barbara asked? “Well they are only really a guide,” she said, “and the information we have learned is proving its worth,” she added. “Is it true that all the bad boys were their,” Batgirl asked quietly? “Yes”, she relied. “What were they like, do you think they recognized you” she asked even quieter? “No I don’t think they recognized me”, but she couldn’t help the color in her face as she described the Penguin’s big long thick dick, the Joker’s stout and stubby, the Ridder’s really long pencil and how Catwoman had showed up with her big belly. ...
Wonder Woman and the 9th Precinct
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Wonder Woman didn’t have a choice but to meet Lois Lane for her requested interview. She knew it would be difficult. Lois had a hate on for superheroines, she knew. Diana was astute enough to know it was jealousy over the heroines ability to compete unfairly for Superman’s attention. The reporter had the looks but not the powers. It was silly really as Wonder Woman knew none of her peers were interested in the big S man. It wasn’t as if she hadn’t made the papers already. Lois expose on the C.U.N.T.S and Wonder Woman’s under cover work as a hooker had made front page news. She was still mad at that little rat Jimmy her camera man. He’d turned out to be a double agent a conduit back to Lois, know doubt she had threatened him, not unlike what she had herself done, she thought wryly. Still their was no hiding from the paparazzi, especially with the rapid, almost explosive growth of her baby bump. Albert had said it was a combination of her Amazon gene and power belt. Whatever the cause, her pregnancy seemed to be three times as fast as the other angels who were just starting to show their first trimester bulges. “I should have found a maternity uniform,” she pondered out loud while looking down at her original uniform and how it readily showed her huge bump, and even greater cleavage as her breasts had expanded pushing her bustier lower to reveal even more cleavage. Albert had told her the baby had dropped its head now positioned to give birth. It sure felt that way as her mound seemed to hang even farther and lower than before, no wonder she was a couple of weeks past due the doctors said. “That would have given the game away just as fast,” Batgirl said as she sat nursing her son in the JLA lounge.
Lois couldn’t believe how big Wonder Woman’s bump had become since she’d seen the last tabloid pics. The woman was the perfect picture of a maternal glow even if she still looked like a hooker. Her tits had become even bigger and were barely covered by her bustier. Lois had always been jealous of the superheroines breasts even though she was easily a D cup herself and had often gone braless to get men to speak to her tits during interviews. They had certainly always attracted Clark, which was why she was jealous of Wonder Woman’s perfect pair. If he was attracted to hers, he must be attracted to Wonder Woman’s big bazookas. Wonder Woman gave Lois the once over, woman thinks I’m a slut look at her she mused, Lois sheer white top and lack off a bra and her short black skirt were almost a riskie as the 9th precinct uniform she had formerly worn. “Hi Wonder Woman,” Lois said with a smile, they shook hands, Jimmy Olsen was behind her boss and he grinned at her like a teenager. Which Wonder Woman thought intellectually he was. Diana couldn’t help a quick look at his crotch, sure enough his pole was at attention, straining his khaki work pants. Lois caught the downwards look and smirked, slut she thought to herself, knowing full well Jimmy had fucked her multiple times when she was undercover as a C.U.N.T, maybe she was carrying his bastard, wouldn’t that be poetic. Diana pictured his stiff wide b_ that she had sucked, tit fucked and let screwed her senseless time after time. With a shake she returned to the interview, although the lurid memories had her nipple getting hard, something that was quickly evident. Lois looked at her nippl become hard and said. “shall we begin,” it would make great footage with her pokis- nice and hard.
“Congratulations on the pregnancy,” Lois began. “Thank-you Lois”, Wonder Woman replied. “So all is well,” she asked the superheroine as Jimmy ran the camera. “Well I have never experienced anything like this before, but I must say I have experienced the normal symptoms,” she said. “Morning sickness,” Lois asked, and got a head nod. ‘Good,’ she thought to herself. “So Wonder Woman do you think it was morally right for you to go undercover as a hooker and then get yourself knocked up,” Lois asked with a straight face. “Um, Mrs Lane you have to understand the national security context and how important the fight is against the Nazis, “Wonder Woman replied. “Now Wonder Woman how did you rationalize the need to go under cover and perform the acts necessary to be a hooker with your Amazon vows,” she continued. “Is it true that one of your tricks pregged you up”, she asked with a smirk. Diana was at a loss for words this bitch. Batgirl had Albert modify her bat suit so she could nurse baby Conner. It was the same style as her Kevlar one, still form fitting but her B cups had become c cups and she had them styled so she could expose a breast at a time to nurse. She sat in a leather chair with Conner at her right breast, her bat phone cupped to one ear as she listened to through the wall. Albert was such a genius with gadgets. “That bitch,” she said aloud, Conner reacted to his mother’s tone and she had to shush him back onto her nipple. It felt so good when he latched back onto her hard leaking nipple. She sat listening to Lois attack Diana, the policewomen, the 9th precinct, her father commissioner Gordon for letting it go on, Amazon morals, it went on and on. The red headed superheroine was getting mad, not that Diana wasn’t rebutting her, she was just to damn polite. Conner was getting milk doped, he wasn’t quite finished but he’d drained both her breasts. She latched up her left breast cover, burped him and with him at her shoulder left the room. The door opened and Batgirl entered.
“Hi Batgirl, lovely little boy,” Lois said disingenuously but with a nice big white smile. “He’s fussing, why don’t you try and settle him,” Batgirl said to Wonder Woman who immediately took her bundle of joy. The little bugger knew exactly what he wanted and as she nestled him into her breast his hands tugged at the hem of her bustier and quickly popped loose a big nipple that hadn’t settled down from her reaction at seeing Jimmys tent pole. “He knows what he wants,” Olsen said rolling the camera. “So he does,” Wonder Woman said missing his intent but moving the baby onto her nipple so he could suck on it. “Looks like you’re a natural”, Loïs said sarcastically. “What’s your’re problem anyway Lois,” Batgirl said turning to face her? “My problem, I’m not the one who prances around Gotham, dressed and acting like hoes, getting knocked up and asking for medals because I caught some low life miscreant,” she taunted. Ï think I’ve had enough of your attitude,” Batgirl said. All Jimmy could think off was catfight with his boss and he had a camera rolling, cool. He refocused on Wonder Woman’s tit and the little dark skinned baby sucking on it.
Batgirl reached down, grabbed Wonder Woman’s magic lasso and flicked it onto Lois who was starting to monologue again. She pulled it tight and ordered her to shut up. The reporter’s mouth snapped shut. “That’s better bitch,” the red headed superheorine said, “Ï was starting to get tired off your bullshit”. “What you need is your own baby, I order you to get yourself pregnant, Lois,” Batgirl ordered and a flat voiced reply came back. “Better yet are your fertile now,” Batgirl asked? Batgirl smiled when she got the affirmative, “Jimmy, how would you like a shot at your boss, that boner in your pants needs some action,” she asked? “Well I don’t know mam”, he stammered. “Don’t worry I’ll tell her we used the lasso on you,” she replied. He put the camera down. He’d always fantasised about Lois. “He’s got me lactating,” Wonder Woman said. Batgirl looked over to see Conner suckling at Diana’s nipple as clear pre-milk leaked out around his cute little mouth. Batgirl turned back to see Jimmy spread Lois legs wide and shove his nice looking dick into her sex and begin to hump her, she seemed more than willing. She wasn’t the only one who was watching. Robin had the watch in the JLA control room, he had been watching Batgirl bare her tit to her baby, sitting in the watch room pulling on his cock, when he’d switched to the Wonder Woman and Lois Lane interview. Both were hotties. Now he was rewarded with Wonder Woman’s big tit stuck into Batgirl’s baby’s mouth. He watched Batgirl take Wonder Woman’s lasso and wrap a twist around the reporters wrist as she gestured at the superheorine, nice tits too he thought. The camera man had obviously been given orders as well for he had Clark’s squeeze Lois spread wide with her skirt hiked up high her g-string around her ankles and he was shoving his dick into her like a piston on nitro. He wanted some of that action. He left the watch centre to join them.
Wonder Woman couldn’t believe the sensation of her milk letting down, oh god it felt good as the little devil sucked hard on her nipple. She wasn’t completely oblivious to Jimmy pounding Lois pussy right beside her and felt a wetness spread between her legs. Barbara watched Jimmy pound Lois and hold his dick buried to its shaft inside her, he was obviously spunking her good. She smiled, she even looked like a tramp now, for Jimmy had undone her blouse to play with her tits. Lois for her part had her head back and was making animal noises. When Jimmy pulled out, she spun him around, “my turn,” she said huskily dropping to her knees to begin working over his limp cock. The red headed spitfire soon had him fully stiff again. He couldn’t believe it if he was lucky he’d bang all three tonight. It was this scene Robin arrived to. Lois still had her legs spread wide, so he figured he’d help himself. Batgirl looked up to see Robin drop his tights and release his 10” cock in front of her, before she went back to sucking on Jimmy’s rigid pole, she’d have him blow his load soon, she could feel it. She didn’t mind his hand reach down and unclip her cups and release both her pointed but empty milk sacks that jutted outwards and downwards. They were still weeping milk as his fingers tugged on her nipples. Robin’s hairy ass was right beside Batgirl and he began pumping his manhood into the willing reporters pussy. Wonder Woman had switched Conner to her other breast, she lay their the baby on her huge belly, her other breast bare. The hormones were running she could feel another sensation beginning to build. Albert walked in as Conner fell asleep on Wonder Woman’s breast, he’d been following on the cameras as well. He scooped up the child, put a spit up cloth on his shoulder burped him quickly and disappeared. The old man returned quickly. He gave Lois a longing look, no wonder Clark was mad for her. He wouldn’t mind dropping a load inside her as well, especially after listening to the command Batgirl had given her. She was currently occupied but Wonder Woman looked like she needed some big black lovin. He dropped his pants in front of Wonder Woman. She stared at the brilliant man who went around disguised as Bruce Wayne’s butler, he had an amazing big long black cock, and it must be at least a foot long and curved like a scimitar she mused. She wasted no time, spreading her leg in open invitation, although her massive belly was still in the way. Albert had
other ideas. He laid his manhood on her belly and gently pushed it like a one eyed snake up between her cleavage. Wonder Woman cupped her DDDs together and he began to tit fuck the superheroine. She was still leaking mom milk and soon his snake was slithering easily between her tits. She bent he head and began to suck on the tip of his circumcised dick. He’d pauses became longer and longer as she sucked him off. He could feel his seed boiling up and he pulled her head down onto his pole, she didn’t resist as she felt him climax. The familiar saltiness run past her tongue. She slithered lower in the chair lifting her legs up. He pulled her star spangled shorts and panties off and then spread her legs wide as if ready to be in the birthing stirrups. His bulbous head slipped past into her dripping sex. She was ready for him to induce her into labour, if fact she was demanding it now. He began to ease his girth in and out. His hands roamed over her huge belly to her bare tits, playing and tugging with her nipples getting small squirts of milk when he did so. She had huge dark brown areole, her tits almost made him cum by themselves again. Oh sweet hera,”she said, as she felt his huge cock plunge deeper.
My turn Jimmy said. Albert pulled out and let the camera man replace him. Jimmy was wondering if it was his bastard inside Wonder hoe, after all he’d screwed her as often as he could on Lois’s orders off course. In fact it might be his big bastard he thought. Wonder Woman had made him wear a condom each time, he’d taken to cutting the tip off. She wasn’t very focused after he’d finished pounding her pussy and he’d gotten away with it on numerous occasions. Just the thought of it was making his seed boil. Batgirl was ready for Albert as well. He plunged into her stretched pussy still wide from child birth and began sawing into her bat cunt. She had always been a red headed tart, this wasn’t the first time he’d plunged her depth in the Wayne manor and he still enjoyed making her buck for him.
It was Robin who did the deed. He’d taken Wonder Woman animal style plunging his long thin member into her well lubricated opening while milking her big hanging tits like a cow. She’d screamed, Oh Hera”, as a contraction competed with her orgasm and her water broke. Robin stood their stunned. Albert was the first to recover. He ordered Robin to go get the limo. Told Lois she was about to get the scoop off being at the hospital when Wonder Woman delivered her baby, but she needed to get herself squared away. The scoop line finally pierced her sex addled brain enough for her to begin buttoning her blouse and find her skirt. Batgirl did the same for Wonder Woman. Jimmy picked up the camera and they headed for the exit. Albert scooped up the three sets of panties they all had left in the lounge, with a grin.
Lois couldn’t believe how big Wonder Woman’s bump had become since she’d seen the last tabloid pics. The woman was the perfect picture of a maternal glow even if she still looked like a hooker. Her tits had become even bigger and were barely covered by her bustier. Lois had always been jealous of the superheroines breasts even though she was easily a D cup herself and had often gone braless to get men to speak to her tits during interviews. They had certainly always attracted Clark, which was why she was jealous of Wonder Woman’s perfect pair. If he was attracted to hers, he must be attracted to Wonder Woman’s big bazookas. Wonder Woman gave Lois the once over, woman thinks I’m a slut look at her she mused, Lois sheer white top and lack off a bra and her short black skirt were almost a riskie as the 9th precinct uniform she had formerly worn. “Hi Wonder Woman,” Lois said with a smile, they shook hands, Jimmy Olsen was behind her boss and he grinned at her like a teenager. Which Wonder Woman thought intellectually he was. Diana couldn’t help a quick look at his crotch, sure enough his pole was at attention, straining his khaki work pants. Lois caught the downwards look and smirked, slut she thought to herself, knowing full well Jimmy had fucked her multiple times when she was undercover as a C.U.N.T, maybe she was carrying his bastard, wouldn’t that be poetic. Diana pictured his stiff wide b_ that she had sucked, tit fucked and let screwed her senseless time after time. With a shake she returned to the interview, although the lurid memories had her nipple getting hard, something that was quickly evident. Lois looked at her nippl become hard and said. “shall we begin,” it would make great footage with her pokis- nice and hard.
“Congratulations on the pregnancy,” Lois began. “Thank-you Lois”, Wonder Woman replied. “So all is well,” she asked the superheroine as Jimmy ran the camera. “Well I have never experienced anything like this before, but I must say I have experienced the normal symptoms,” she said. “Morning sickness,” Lois asked, and got a head nod. ‘Good,’ she thought to herself. “So Wonder Woman do you think it was morally right for you to go undercover as a hooker and then get yourself knocked up,” Lois asked with a straight face. “Um, Mrs Lane you have to understand the national security context and how important the fight is against the Nazis, “Wonder Woman replied. “Now Wonder Woman how did you rationalize the need to go under cover and perform the acts necessary to be a hooker with your Amazon vows,” she continued. “Is it true that one of your tricks pregged you up”, she asked with a smirk. Diana was at a loss for words this bitch. Batgirl had Albert modify her bat suit so she could nurse baby Conner. It was the same style as her Kevlar one, still form fitting but her B cups had become c cups and she had them styled so she could expose a breast at a time to nurse. She sat in a leather chair with Conner at her right breast, her bat phone cupped to one ear as she listened to through the wall. Albert was such a genius with gadgets. “That bitch,” she said aloud, Conner reacted to his mother’s tone and she had to shush him back onto her nipple. It felt so good when he latched back onto her hard leaking nipple. She sat listening to Lois attack Diana, the policewomen, the 9th precinct, her father commissioner Gordon for letting it go on, Amazon morals, it went on and on. The red headed superheroine was getting mad, not that Diana wasn’t rebutting her, she was just to damn polite. Conner was getting milk doped, he wasn’t quite finished but he’d drained both her breasts. She latched up her left breast cover, burped him and with him at her shoulder left the room. The door opened and Batgirl entered.
“Hi Batgirl, lovely little boy,” Lois said disingenuously but with a nice big white smile. “He’s fussing, why don’t you try and settle him,” Batgirl said to Wonder Woman who immediately took her bundle of joy. The little bugger knew exactly what he wanted and as she nestled him into her breast his hands tugged at the hem of her bustier and quickly popped loose a big nipple that hadn’t settled down from her reaction at seeing Jimmys tent pole. “He knows what he wants,” Olsen said rolling the camera. “So he does,” Wonder Woman said missing his intent but moving the baby onto her nipple so he could suck on it. “Looks like you’re a natural”, Loïs said sarcastically. “What’s your’re problem anyway Lois,” Batgirl said turning to face her? “My problem, I’m not the one who prances around Gotham, dressed and acting like hoes, getting knocked up and asking for medals because I caught some low life miscreant,” she taunted. Ï think I’ve had enough of your attitude,” Batgirl said. All Jimmy could think off was catfight with his boss and he had a camera rolling, cool. He refocused on Wonder Woman’s tit and the little dark skinned baby sucking on it.
Batgirl reached down, grabbed Wonder Woman’s magic lasso and flicked it onto Lois who was starting to monologue again. She pulled it tight and ordered her to shut up. The reporter’s mouth snapped shut. “That’s better bitch,” the red headed superheorine said, “Ï was starting to get tired off your bullshit”. “What you need is your own baby, I order you to get yourself pregnant, Lois,” Batgirl ordered and a flat voiced reply came back. “Better yet are your fertile now,” Batgirl asked? Batgirl smiled when she got the affirmative, “Jimmy, how would you like a shot at your boss, that boner in your pants needs some action,” she asked? “Well I don’t know mam”, he stammered. “Don’t worry I’ll tell her we used the lasso on you,” she replied. He put the camera down. He’d always fantasised about Lois. “He’s got me lactating,” Wonder Woman said. Batgirl looked over to see Conner suckling at Diana’s nipple as clear pre-milk leaked out around his cute little mouth. Batgirl turned back to see Jimmy spread Lois legs wide and shove his nice looking dick into her sex and begin to hump her, she seemed more than willing. She wasn’t the only one who was watching. Robin had the watch in the JLA control room, he had been watching Batgirl bare her tit to her baby, sitting in the watch room pulling on his cock, when he’d switched to the Wonder Woman and Lois Lane interview. Both were hotties. Now he was rewarded with Wonder Woman’s big tit stuck into Batgirl’s baby’s mouth. He watched Batgirl take Wonder Woman’s lasso and wrap a twist around the reporters wrist as she gestured at the superheorine, nice tits too he thought. The camera man had obviously been given orders as well for he had Clark’s squeeze Lois spread wide with her skirt hiked up high her g-string around her ankles and he was shoving his dick into her like a piston on nitro. He wanted some of that action. He left the watch centre to join them.
Wonder Woman couldn’t believe the sensation of her milk letting down, oh god it felt good as the little devil sucked hard on her nipple. She wasn’t completely oblivious to Jimmy pounding Lois pussy right beside her and felt a wetness spread between her legs. Barbara watched Jimmy pound Lois and hold his dick buried to its shaft inside her, he was obviously spunking her good. She smiled, she even looked like a tramp now, for Jimmy had undone her blouse to play with her tits. Lois for her part had her head back and was making animal noises. When Jimmy pulled out, she spun him around, “my turn,” she said huskily dropping to her knees to begin working over his limp cock. The red headed spitfire soon had him fully stiff again. He couldn’t believe it if he was lucky he’d bang all three tonight. It was this scene Robin arrived to. Lois still had her legs spread wide, so he figured he’d help himself. Batgirl looked up to see Robin drop his tights and release his 10” cock in front of her, before she went back to sucking on Jimmy’s rigid pole, she’d have him blow his load soon, she could feel it. She didn’t mind his hand reach down and unclip her cups and release both her pointed but empty milk sacks that jutted outwards and downwards. They were still weeping milk as his fingers tugged on her nipples. Robin’s hairy ass was right beside Batgirl and he began pumping his manhood into the willing reporters pussy. Wonder Woman had switched Conner to her other breast, she lay their the baby on her huge belly, her other breast bare. The hormones were running she could feel another sensation beginning to build. Albert walked in as Conner fell asleep on Wonder Woman’s breast, he’d been following on the cameras as well. He scooped up the child, put a spit up cloth on his shoulder burped him quickly and disappeared. The old man returned quickly. He gave Lois a longing look, no wonder Clark was mad for her. He wouldn’t mind dropping a load inside her as well, especially after listening to the command Batgirl had given her. She was currently occupied but Wonder Woman looked like she needed some big black lovin. He dropped his pants in front of Wonder Woman. She stared at the brilliant man who went around disguised as Bruce Wayne’s butler, he had an amazing big long black cock, and it must be at least a foot long and curved like a scimitar she mused. She wasted no time, spreading her leg in open invitation, although her massive belly was still in the way. Albert had
other ideas. He laid his manhood on her belly and gently pushed it like a one eyed snake up between her cleavage. Wonder Woman cupped her DDDs together and he began to tit fuck the superheroine. She was still leaking mom milk and soon his snake was slithering easily between her tits. She bent he head and began to suck on the tip of his circumcised dick. He’d pauses became longer and longer as she sucked him off. He could feel his seed boiling up and he pulled her head down onto his pole, she didn’t resist as she felt him climax. The familiar saltiness run past her tongue. She slithered lower in the chair lifting her legs up. He pulled her star spangled shorts and panties off and then spread her legs wide as if ready to be in the birthing stirrups. His bulbous head slipped past into her dripping sex. She was ready for him to induce her into labour, if fact she was demanding it now. He began to ease his girth in and out. His hands roamed over her huge belly to her bare tits, playing and tugging with her nipples getting small squirts of milk when he did so. She had huge dark brown areole, her tits almost made him cum by themselves again. Oh sweet hera,”she said, as she felt his huge cock plunge deeper.
My turn Jimmy said. Albert pulled out and let the camera man replace him. Jimmy was wondering if it was his bastard inside Wonder hoe, after all he’d screwed her as often as he could on Lois’s orders off course. In fact it might be his big bastard he thought. Wonder Woman had made him wear a condom each time, he’d taken to cutting the tip off. She wasn’t very focused after he’d finished pounding her pussy and he’d gotten away with it on numerous occasions. Just the thought of it was making his seed boil. Batgirl was ready for Albert as well. He plunged into her stretched pussy still wide from child birth and began sawing into her bat cunt. She had always been a red headed tart, this wasn’t the first time he’d plunged her depth in the Wayne manor and he still enjoyed making her buck for him.
It was Robin who did the deed. He’d taken Wonder Woman animal style plunging his long thin member into her well lubricated opening while milking her big hanging tits like a cow. She’d screamed, Oh Hera”, as a contraction competed with her orgasm and her water broke. Robin stood their stunned. Albert was the first to recover. He ordered Robin to go get the limo. Told Lois she was about to get the scoop off being at the hospital when Wonder Woman delivered her baby, but she needed to get herself squared away. The scoop line finally pierced her sex addled brain enough for her to begin buttoning her blouse and find her skirt. Batgirl did the same for Wonder Woman. Jimmy picked up the camera and they headed for the exit. Albert scooped up the three sets of panties they all had left in the lounge, with a grin.