Okay then, here’s the first part of the round robin, or serial by many authors, or whatever you want to call this little experiment. This is the only part I’m going to write, everything else is up to other people. To see the entire series, or if you want to submit a piece and are wondering about the guidelines, check out my Yahoo group at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/writersblockhome/ . As always, I own none of the characters in this story except William, and all unoriginal characters belong to DC Comics. I am merely using them in a parody, and am making no profit off of them. I continue to enjoy the feedback you send me, so you can reach me at either the e-mail above or through the Yahoo group.

THEN

Starfire descended quickly towards the front lawn of the San Francisco mansion, setting Indigo on the grass before landing lightly herself. Looking at the expansive face of it, Starfire whistled softly, fixing her hair and outfit from the short but windy trip from Titans Tower. From beside her, Indigo’s unique combination of soft melodious words and precise computer intonation posed the question that Starfire herself was thinking.

“Why does the one known as Zatanna wish to meet us here Koriand'r? Would it not have been more convenient for her to talk to all of us at Outsider headquarters?”

“I’m not sure Indy. But when one of the world’s most powerful magicians asks you to come to her new home, she probably has a good reason.” Nodding in agreement, Indigo took the lead, smoothing out her customary skirt and top as Starfire found herself thankful that she had worn jeans and a tight t-shirt instead of the dress she’d initially been contemplating that morning. Reaching the door, she rang the bell and shot a slightly surprised look at Indigo when the door swung open of it’s own accord. Stepping inside, Starfire half expected a gloomy, torch lit hallway befitting a magician of Zatanna’s caliber and was thus surprised at the amount of sunshine streaming into the short hall leading into a large living room. One of the chairs there was occupied by the new Supergirl, nervously smoothing down her costume’s miniskirt which was proving to be quite impractical in the oversized leather chair. Sitting on another chair was a tall, well built man with dark brown hair, his piercing blue-grey eyes holding her own before meeting Indigo’s. Zatanna herself was standing in the doorway to what seemed to be the kitchen, holding a steaming drink, no doubt to ward off the fall chill and dressed in a baggy but stylish sweater and jeans. Her soft voice was comforting to Starfire, who hadn’t really been expecting to see anyone else there.

“Hey Starfire, Indigo. We’re just waiting for one more person to show up, then I’ll explain everything. Would you like something to drink?”

Starfire sat on the couch next to Indigo, sipping at the hot chocolate that Zatanna had gotten her when Power Girl flew through the open window, landing securely on the floor, her plentiful breasts bouncing as she did so. A furious expression quickly filled her face as she pointedly jabbed her finger towards Supergirl, who was suddenly looking even more apprehensive.

“What the hell is SHE doing here?”

“Stop it Karen. Kara is here for a reason, just as you are.”

Starfire snapped her head around, staring at the unknown guy who’d just spoken for the first time since she’d arrived. She couldn’t believe the tone of authority in his voice considering the fact that he was ordering around Power Girl, one of the most powerful members of the JSA. Unfortunately for the stranger, she was also one of the easiest to anger, and that fury was now turned fully on him.

“And just who the hell are you, may I ask? Some lousy third rate ‘hero’ who’s going to end up being cannon fodder while us real heroes save the day?”

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the stranger didn’t back down from Power Girl’s challenging tone. “I’m the one that’s going to save your planet, and I don’t think it’s fair that you take your frustration and confusion out on us. Zee, why don’t you make sure no one gets riled up here?”

“Senioreh eb deniartser nda dellortnoc yb su srevol!”

Starfire found herself crying out with the other women as a field of light surrounded each of them, preventing them from moving in any direction. She found that she couldn’t even fire a starbolt, an action that required no movement on her part. She could only watch as the stranger stood up and began slowly walking around the room, finally pausing in front of each of them.

“My name is Will, and I’m guessing you think that I’m some sort of villain who’s controlling Zatanna’s mind, but I’m not. Like I said, I’m trying to save Earth because I was told by a reliable Quartet of individuals that a Crisis is coming that’s going to alter your entire universe one way or another, and most of you four are pivotal turning points for it.

“Karen, I know that you’re lost and confused right now over who you truly are, and the Psycho Pirate is going to use that to his advantage when trying to restore the multiverse. And eventually, he’s going to break your mind and make you his sex slave, forcing you to think that you love him. However, I know who you really are: You ARE Superman’s cousin, just from another reality called Earth-2 that was wiped out in the original Crisis some years back. The fluctuation of your powers is due to history trying to find a way to fit you into our timeline since you’re not really supposed to exist unfortunately...”

With a pained expression and obviously trying to ignore the tears that began running down Power Girl’s face, Will moved onto Indigo, stopping behind her and touched the back of her neck, a panel sliding open and revealing a flashing maze of circuitry and wires. As he stared into it intently, Starfire heard him mutter something and there was a puff of dark, oily smoke from inside the hatch.

With a mechanical scream, Indigo writhed and twisted in her seat, unable to move further thanks to the restraining field placed around her as her body morphed and seemed to grow older, her costume ripping and shredding in the process until she was the physical ideal of perfection, a content and eager to serve expression on her face. Even her voice seemed softer, more feminine without as much robotic precision. Starfire could only stare in shock at the sudden change that had overcome her teammate, her mind spinning at what it could mean.

“What is your bidding Master?”

“Nothing for now Indigo. As you can see, our little blue friend here isn’t everything she appeared to be. She’s actually a descendant of Brainiac from Colu whose Indigo program was merely a ruse to get her accepted by the Superhero community. In a few weeks time she would have turned on the Titans and Outsiders before being killed by Shift. That’s not going to happen now thanks to the little control device I teleported into her mainframe.”

Moving on, Will stopped in front of Supergirl next. “Kara...you’re going to be recaptured by Darkseid in a few months while traveling through space with Starfire, Jade, Donna Troy and some others. A single day with him and you’ll become his willing slave bride, never to be saved by your cousin or anyone else like you were last time he took you. He’ll use you to destroy New Genesis before having you attack and decimate a large portion of the Earth. That was the darkness that Karen sensed in you a few weeks back, the taint left from your time as Darkseid’s servant.”

Finally, Will stopped in front of Starfire herself, her heart pounding both over what her future might hold and hearing that Donna was still alive somewhere. “And you Kori...you’re going to be captured almost along with Kara and the others, except you’ll be sold back into slavery with the Psions. Nightwing will never even look for you, believing you dead, and instead marry Oracle a few years from now. You’ll eventually come to enjoy the Psions torture, but of course that’s a relative term for someone who’s mind has been completely broken and remolded into a slave’s mind.”

As Starfire and the others sat in shock trying to process what they were being told, Will circled back around the room and stood next to Zatanna, his hand protectively clasping hers as she spoke.

“I don’t expect you to believe us right now, since it must like we’re capturing you like any of the villains we’ve mentioned. But, we’d like you to just hear us out separately and see if we can’t convince you of our claims. Stephanie?”

A slender blonde teenager dressed in a tight sweater and blue jeans came through the kitchen doorway in response, sliding her chest against the mysterious Will’s back as she did so, then gazing reverently at Zatanna.

“Stephanie here was the heroine known as the Spoiler, and more recently as the female Robin that Batman briefly trained. However, she was captured by Black Mask during the War Games fiasco in Gotham City and tortured for several days before he shot her while she was trying to escape. According to what the Will and I were told, Stephanie was supposed to die in the hospital due to negligent care. We teleported her out and revived her in the brief moment that Batman went to get help when she flatlined, replacing her with a magical construct so that history would appear unchanged for a few more weeks certain other events would still occur. It’s taken us almost two months to heal some of the mental injuries caused by her torture and death. She still isn’t talking though, but at least she’s responding and interacting with the world... Anyways, Steph, can you take Kori here to the room we prepared for her, while Will and I take care of the others?”

Nodding, Stephanie moved towards Starfire, and as much as she struggled to move found that she still couldn’t. She felt Stephanie’s hands reach through the light and gently grip her shoulders, easily pulling her taller frame up from the couch. She found herself being guided through a long hallway with numerous doorways by the teenage girl, then down a spiral staircase into the basement. Down there, she passed a cell, shocked to see the villainous Dr. Light and Jean Loring going at it like wild animals, while a third young woman masturbated to the sight, all three of their cries echoing off the bare stone walls.

Finally, Starfire was led to her own room where Stephanie placed energy dampening binders on her hands, then proceeded to gently run her hands along Starfire’s feminine curves. Stephanie explored every inch of the alien woman’s exposed orange skin, running her fingers through her inhumanly thick hair, her knowing touch bordering on molestation. Starfire moaned softly as she felt Stephanie massaging her nipples through the shirt, her soft, delicate fingers rubbing against her sensitive slit through her jeans and pushing the denim deep into her slit until a familiar dampness began forming between her legs. With a gentle kiss on the cheek, Stephanie smiled and waved goodbye as she closed the reinforced door behind her, leaving Starfire to examine her room closely and trying to ignore the unfixable camel toe she had.

It was large but not much else, truth be told. A small partition blocked off a shower and toilet from the rest of the room, while a comfortable looking bed sat against the wall, with a loveseat against the opposite wall next to the door. She also noticed that the light that had surrounded her and prohibited her movements had faded at some point while Stephanie was feeling her up. Staring up at the reinforced ceiling, she knew she’d never break through it with her starbolts being blocked by the binders, so she merely sighed and lay down on the bed to bide her time, feeling tired from the shocks of the day...

Sometime later Starfire awoke, rubbing her thighs together subconsciously from her dream. Before she’d drifted off she’d been fighting the feeling of arousal that was created by her bondage, an annoying or pleasing leftover from her time as a prisoner of the Psions, depending on who she was with and when. Moaning, she curled up into a ball to ignore her need for a good fucking, but quickly snapped back into a stretched out position as the cold shackles touched her sensitive nipples through the thin shirt, eliciting an even stronger feeling of arousal. Trying desperately to ignore her need for pleasure and release, she sat up on the bed and lifted her upper arm to her lips and bit down, nearly crying out in pain as she failed to distract herself from her steadily increasing desire. The worst part was, she knew that it wasn’t being caused by magic or a mind control device of some kind, but by her own kinkiness. Such thoughts quickly ended though when the door opened and Will and Zatanna stepped in. Zatanna was the first to speak, earning a scornful look from Starfire.

“How you doing Kori?”

“How do you think I’m doing witch? Betrayed by someone I thought was my friend, chained up and held prisoner, all so that you can try and convince me that what you’re going is right. Do you really have to ask Zatanna?”

Surprisingly, Zatanna looked disappointed in Starfire’s reaction, while Will took a few steps towards her, then made a hand gesture while muttering and the power manacles fell away from her wrists. She immediately stood up, fists glowing with converted solar energy.

“Starfire...Kori, you have to understand the situation. I’m only half human, my mother is from another dimension, and I was brought to Earth by one of Zatanna’s spells. Between arriving on Earth and meeting her, I was contacted by the Quartet and told that if Earth wasn’t changed for the better, our entire reality could be wiped out and replaced with another, one based on the forgotten reality of Earth-2. And if the Quartet fail to wipe out our reality, the darkness that has been festering here will only become stronger, which you saw in the future. So, Zatanna and I decided that trying to remake the world in the image of my home dimension, one based on pleasure, would be the best way to keep this Quartet from trying to wipe out reality.”

“Then how do you explain having the Atom’s wife and an innocent woman in a cell with Dr. Light being raped by him? Is that part of your pleasure based world? Sighing, Will looked up at the ceiling before speaking. “Jean was going to end up killing Sue Dibny and her unborn child in a few weeks time Kori. During the hunt for Sue’s killer, Firestorm, Jack Drake and Captain Boomerang would have died, and the Atom would disappear into a subatomic universe because of what Jean did.

“As for Dr. Light, he raped Sue years ago on the JLA satellite, for which the League voted to ‘modify’ his mind. Even Zee and I couldn’t repair it after that damage. And Dr. Leslie Thompkins, the other woman in the cell, well she was going to allow Stephanie to die, merely so she could ‘teach’ Batman a lesson and hopefully force him to not have a sidekick ever again. Sorry if you think we could abide by someone like her allowing an innocent young mother to die. Zatanna merely regressed her age so that she could better withstand the intense pleasure. Besides, all we did to the three of them was augment the pleasure center of their brain. That’s all they feel now, and that’s all they desire. They don’t even know, or care even, that they’re in a cell for their own protection.”

Stunned at the calm but impassioned rationale in Will’s voice, Starfire sat back down on the bed and simply stared at the couple before her. She didn’t even move when Zatanna crouched down in front of her and gently ran the side of her fingers down her face.

“Can’t we see that we’re just trying to help the world Kori? Everything seems to be getting so dark recently, and future events are only going to be worse if the Quartet don’t wipe out this reality...”

“And you just accept these predictions that the demon here provides?”

Grasping Starfire’s chin firmly in her hands, Zatanna turned her face so their eyes met. “I’ve talked to the Quartet myself Kori. And believe me, they have the power and will to wipe out our entire reality and replace it with Earth-2. And more importantly than that, I trust him Kori. Hell, I love him.”

Staring into Zatanna’s deep blue eyes, Starfire could see the truth of her friends words burning there. “But still...what are you going to do, mindwipe all of humanity and make them your sex puppets? That can’t be right...”

Will crossed the small room and sat on the bed next to Starfire, leaning forward with his hands on his knees. “We’re going to do whatever it takes Kori. In this case, the ends far outweigh the means, what with the end of reality looming if we fail. And besides, is a world without pointless violence and crime, where everyone is dedicated to helping each other give and receive pleasure really that bad? The plan so far is actually quite simple: Encourage and overload the pleasure center of the human brain, then ‘lock’ it so that it’s always in that phase. Zatanna and I have been tossing around some other ideas, but that one’s concrete. Anyways, if we succeed, every individual and nation alike will be cooperating to help humanity to the fullest. And for anyone that willingly goes with us, which should be quite a few, there won’t be any altering at all.”

Starfire’s head raised up slightly, meeting Will’s gaze for the first time since he sat down. “You’re not going to force everyone to be sure?”

“We’re not evil monsters Kori. Anyone that wants to help us is more than welcome.”

Zatanna sat on the other side of the alien princess and ran her fingers along Starfire’s face again, brushing her hair away from her brilliant green eyes and earning a small shudder from the alien princess. “I’ve read the report Barbara has about the Titans landing ten years in the future Kori. You know how bad things are going to turn out if the Crisis does come to pass in that form, with reality not being replaced. If we can prevent it...everyone lives a better, more pleasure filled life. Isn’t that a goal worth striving for?”

Starfire was quieter than before when she finally answered. “That...That does sound like a good thing...”

Everything else faded to the background as Starfire stared into Zatanna’s eyes, their faces slowly drawing together until their lips met in a soft, exploring kiss. For several long moments, Will could only shift slightly, trying to relieve the painful bulge in his jeans while not disturbing the two gorgeous women making out in front of him. Their hands traveled experimentally over each other’s bodies, small gasps and moans coming from each as they touched a sensitive spot on the other, breasts pressed together until Will finally couldn’t take anymore and had to stand up to relive the pressure. At long last, the two came up for air, faces noticeably flushed as Kori shyly smiled at Zatanna.

“So...do you want to help us Kori?”

“...Yes. Yes, I do.”

Smiling, Zatanna kissed Kori again, her hands merely wrapping around the other woman’s waist and drawing her in closer, Kori’s larger breasts squashing Zatanna’s slightly. They finally broke the kiss again, this time with Zatanna smiling in Will’s direction.

“Is there any particular way you want to celebrate with us Kori? Will is quite the changeling...”

Flushing even more, Kori’s eyes half closed as she looked down at the floor. “Could he possibly impersonate a Gorram Beast? I never had a chance to hunt one before New Tamaran was destroyed...”

At Zatanna’s confused look Kori explained the particulars of the Gorram Beast, smiling at the look of dawning comprehension on the magician’s face.

“Oh. Um...in that case...”

“I think you’d better go check on some of our other guests Zee. Maybe Supergirl in the arboretum or Indigo in the reprogramming room. I wouldn’t mind spending some time getting to know Kori better...”

Smiling, Zatanna stood up and kissed Will long and deep, her fingers running down his tight t-shirt and into the waist of his jeans. “Mmmm...fine, spend some time with the hot alien. I’ll just get my turn later. You’d better still have enough stamina for me tonight though!”

Laughing, Will gave Zatanna a quick pinch on her ass as she slid out the door. “You know I always have stamina for you gorgeous.”

At Kori’s confused look, Will gave her a reassuring smile and decided he’d better give an explanation as he pulled his shirt over his head. “Zee is in a bit more...delicate situation physically then she looks right now Kori. And with how rough this Gorram Beast sounds like it can get, it’s probably for best if she’s not around it.”

“Delicate? ...Oh! She’s pregnant? Shouldn’t you two be...well, exclusive then? Is that not the custom on Earth?”

Still smiling, Will stripped off his pants, Kori’s eyes widening at the sight of his manhood. “You’re forgetting that I’m not human. The customs of my people are a bit different, namely that just because two individuals are ‘married’ doesn’t mean they have to be exclusive with each other. If we were exclusive, do you think I’d be about to play Gorram Beast with you?”

“Wait. Before we begin, you mentioned...you mentioned Donna earlier? She’s still alive?”

Smiling again, Will ran his fingers down the side of Kori’s face, brushing a lock of hair away from her eyes. “She is still alive, yes. I’m not sure of the details, but she’s on an artificial planetoid called New Cronus. In a few months time she should be returning to Earth to ask the Titans and Outsiders for help.”

Stepping back and rolling his shoulders, Will closed his eyes and concentrated on the details that Kori had told him, feeling his bones reconfigure and his body expand and became more muscular as it became a fluidic black mass. Eyes expanded, becoming yellow with large brown pupils even as his nose melted into two nostrils on either side of a large, sucker like mouth that had four tendrils hanging in front of it down to it’s thick neck. The bones in his lower arms and hands dissolved with a faint fizzing noise, becoming two limber and sucker ended tentacles as several more secondary limbs randomly generated and were reclaimed by his body in a continuous flux. Finally, a large, thick and pink mushroom headed tentacle descended from between his hips, twisting and writhing like a snake between his knees.

Kori half laughed, half screamed as the Gorram Beast suddenly surged towards her and she lost herself in the illusion, secondary tentacles enveloping her lower body, cries turning to moans as she felt her pants, shoes and socks slowly dissolving and leaving her bottomless. She stood stock still as she felt the Beast’s primary tentacles wrap around her shoulders and then slide down, dissolving her t-shirt in strips and forming thick, pulsing bands around her nipples, which were quickly becoming rock hard under the ministrations.

Groaning with need and arousal, Kori fired off a starbolt, driving the Gorram Beast back with the green energy. Rubbing her dripping slit briefly but roughly with one hand, she then lifted both to a defensive position as the Gorram spread it’s primary tentacles and howled at her, mouth tendrils flailing with the force of it. Then it was on her in one sudden leap, tentacles flailing and whipping at her bare skin, leaving stinging welt marks as she punched and kicked at the Gorram with all her alien might. She quickly found her limbs being absorbed by the solid but fluid like body of the Gorram though, with it becoming more difficult to free her strikes from the mass of the taller creature. As she felt it’s breeding tentacle rubbing against her ass she panicked, firing off a second starbolt and nearly cutting the Gorram in half as she drove it back, the loveseat getting smashed as the heavy weight of the creature fell on it. Panting with exertion and arousal, Kori watched as the Gorram’s damaged body flowed back together, stray drops of it streaming across the floor to rejoin with the main part.

The next thing she knew, Kori was flying through the air, stopping upside down right in front of the Gorram Beast. Twisting, she saw that one of it’s secondary tentacles had snuck across the floor and snared her leg while she was watching the Beast reform, then yanking her back to it’s owner. With a cry, Kori disintegrated the tendril with a starbolt and fell, her feet striking the floor while her back arched painfully upwards. The Gorram’s two sucker tipped hands had managed to snag her breasts, almost her entire weight suspended by the suddenly aching orbs. She cried out in pain as she felt the suckers bite down somehow, a sudden heat rushing through her as the tendrils injected her with something.

Her shapely ass thumped heavily to the floor as the Gorram dropped her, nipples aching with a sudden pressure as she tried to crawl away, the Gorram smacking her ass as she did so. Moaning, she rolled onto her back, weakly trying to crab walk away from the creature as it’s obscenely long breeding tentacle whipped through the air near her face. Looking down the length of her body, she gasped in shock to see that her breasts had become larger in the past minute, her puffy nipples just begging to be touched. Dropping onto her back, Kori did just that, crying out as she felt a miniature orgasm rock her body even as small drops of milk dribbled out from her nipples. She weakly batted at the tentacles that came near her, although she was eventually picked up by her wrists and ankles and brought to within inches of the Gorram’s gaping maw, her back to the creature’s chest. Still struggling futilely, she never saw the mouth tendrils whip down and around the side of her face, instantly establishing a telepathic contact as they wrapped under her chin.

Surrender SlaveFlesh. Surrender and embrace your fate as a breeder.

*NEVER! I am Princess Koriand’r of Tamaran and I will never bow to a monstrosity such as yourself!*

And yet already you produce milk for our young, and your body becomes wet with need for me...

*No...No, it’s your pheromones and whatever you pumped into me that’s doing this...*

Kori’s mental protests were cut short however when the Gorram’s main tentacles latched onto her swollen nipples, the feeling of pressure from them suddenly increasing ten fold. Moaning, she arched her back as she felt herself being forcibly milked. At the same time, obscene images of her in every conceivable situation, real and fake were broadcast into her mind....

Her sister Komand’r kissing her, fingers working between her thighs and deep into her womanhood as their breasts rubbed together, the entire New Tamaran court watching them as they fucked each other silly on the throne dais...

Dick running his fingers down her back, her silk sheets soft beneath her breasts as he drove into her, crying out her name as he orgasmed...

The time in Hawaii before Donna’s death, the sound of the waterfall pounding in their ears as Donna suckled on her breasts, her own face turned into the fine mist and staring at the moon as she panted with need for her friend...

Robin’s dick in her mouth as Nightwing took her from behind, Thunder laying between her legs and licking her pussy as Nightwing thrust deeper and harder into her, Superboy’s cock in her right hand and Kid Flash’s in her left, the rest of the Titans and Outsiders locked in a group orgy until they could have their chance with her...

Shackled and held stationary in power dampening manacles, arms stretched above her head as the Psion’s fondled her body freely, her back arching as she eagerly took in their attention, her mind broken by their sexual enslavement techniques and knowing they were going to use her to rule New Tamaran...

A massive Wildebeest Overlord thrusting his oversized cock into her, his potent sperm filling her fertile belly as they both screamed in animalistic pleasure, drool flecks falling from his bull like muzzle onto her bare back as she stared vacant eyed around the room. She knew she was impregnated again, just as she had been every time since she had willingly joined the Wildebeest Society after they captured her, and begun helping them capture other heroines to breed. In fact, Stargirl and Supergirl were right in front of her, tears streaming down their face as they cried out in pain as they were bred for the first time, their virgin blood mixing with their girl cum and running down their legs as they started down the path to slavery...

The visuals went on and on, although they all took less than a second to pass through her mind. And through it all, the continued whispering voice of the Gorram Beast.

Surrender yourself Little One...Become Slave Flesh willingly and know our Hive mind...every thought, every action spelled out for you. Nothing more worrying then the need to feel pleasure at our instruction our defend our Hive...

Kori could feel her sense of identity sliding away under the continuing barrage of erotic images and insistent commands from the Gorram, tears starting to trickle down her face as she struggle harder to stay herself.

*Nuh...Nooooo...I...I am Kori...I am a Titan...not...*

YOU ARE SLAVEFLESH.

*I...I’m...*

SLAVEFLESH. SAY IT!

Kori felt the full pressure of the Gorram's mind bearing down on hers, filling every thought and memory she strove to summon with lust and arousal. Memories of being hugged by her mother and father became ones of her father stripping her nubile teenage body while her mother passionately her lips and nipples, even though both had been dead by that point. Even more recent memories such as watching Superboy training Krypto became an almost real memory of her sucking off Kon while Krypto lined up behind her, humping against her thighs. As her memories continued to be tainted, she felt herself hovering on the edge of a mind blowing orgasm, every fiber of her being tainted by carnal needs. Finally she surrendered, mentally kneeling before the vision of the Gorram Beast that had been in her mind all along.

*I...I am Slave Flesh. I am yours to command. You are my Master and I serve only the Hive...*

Spread your legs for me Slave Flesh. NOW.

Even without the insistent command, Kori hurried to comply, feeling pleasure being shot through her mind as she did so. Her head fell back as the tendrils around her chin gently pulled upwards, a secondary tentacle formed into a phallic shape waiting just above where her mouth came to rest, thick white precum dripping down it onto her cheek. Spreading her lips, she left a trail of purple lipstick down the length of the tentacle as it slid deep into her throat without a single gag from her. As she moaned in pleasure and worked her tongue around the thick throbbing length, she felt a smaller tentacle rubbing at her clit, sparks of pleasure shooting up her body as she squirmed her hips against it. Suddenly, the tentacle withdrew from her clit, leaving it throbbing in the slightly chill air of the room.

It quickly came back though, and with a loud SMACK as it slapped full force against her sensitive clit, a gasp of pain and pleasure forcing itself out around the tentacle in her mouth as she came hard and fast, a veritable flood of love juice flowing down her inner thighs. Shuddering with pleasure, she stopped sucking on the tentacle in her mouth for a moment until it twisted back and forth slightly, at which point she mindlessly began sucking at it like a straw, no sexual tricks at all. All she was aware of was her breasts continuing to be suckled at, the tentacle at her clit continuing to slap it more gently, and the tentacle in her mouth that was now moving up and down of it’s own accord.

All her attention was quickly focused on her pussy though when she felt the massive breeding tentacle of the Gorram tracing a lazy path along her hairless slit, just the tip of it nearly pushing her lips open. A thick secondary tentacle whipped out and fastened securely across her stomach, drawing her back until her ass sunk into the semi-solid body of the Gorram. Turning her head downwards, oral tentacle obediently following, Kori moaned in anticipation and fear as she watched and felt the massive breeding tentacle begin to slide into her, aided by her fresh juices. Throwing her head back, she felt herself coming alive again as the breeder slid deeper into her, the tentacle in her mouth now getting the proper attention as she started licking and teasing the soft but solid knob with her tongue. A deep, guttural moan worked it’s way past the tentacle she was giving head to as she felt her naturally tight love canal stretch to accommodate it’s newest visitor.

The tentacle pulsed inside Kori’s most private spot, it’s warm sides pressing against her inner walls as it expanded, slowly making her wider and drawing a soft coo of pleasure from her in the process. As the tentacle in her pussy withdrew slightly and then pushed in again slightly harder, Kori’s right hand was teased by yet another tentacle by her fingers, her left down to the breeder tentacle steadily lodging itself in her womanhood. She ran her fingers along the length begging for attention by her hand, feeling every continuously changing bump and ridge beneath her fingers, the hot liquid inside it making her fingers tingle. Her right hand vigorously rubbed at her clit as the small tendril teasing it rejoined the Gorram’s main body, the enormous tentacle impaling her brushing against her fingertips and coating them in a messy combination of it’s own thick white cream and her own clear love juices.

Kori flat out screamed in pleasure as she felt a tendril tickle her right in the small of her back, easily her third most erogenous zone. Bucking her hips forward in response, she felt the breeding tentacle actually banging against her cervix before curling back down and brushing against her g-spot. Groaning with desperate need, Kori twisted her hips back and forth, her vision starting to darken with the onset of an orgasm. Her eyes narrowed to slits as she felt the breeder tentacle twist upward along her ass crack, realizing for the first time just how little of the massive organ she had in her to be completely filled. She started to work her fingers along the tentacle in her hand faster even as her tongue began more energetically massaging the one in her mouth, both tensing up under her renewed ministrations. At the same time, the breeder tentacle uncoiled from inside her womanhood, instead beginning to flat out jack hammer into her. Kori’s entire body shook with each impact, sore and still being suckled breasts slapping against her chin as she looked down and watched herself being violated to such a degree, the tentacle actually distending her taut belly some as it hammered home again and again.

Mouth opening in a silent scream, Kori came again, her fingers tightening around the head of the tentacle in her hand, forcing a load of thick white cum to jet from the tip and covering the side of her neck and ample bust in it’s seed. A split second later, the tentacle in her mouth followed suit, coating her eagerly swallowing throat with it’s warm load even as an uncountable number of smaller tentacles suddenly grew outwards around her body, shooting their microloads all over her, plastering her bouncy waves of hair to her head, her neck, her back and her ass, almost gluing her eyes shut and basically covering every inch of her body in it’s sticky, sweet smelling cream.

That’s it Slave Flesh...orgasm again and again...again...and again...

With each prompt from her new master, Kori came again and again, her vaginal muscles milking at the breeder tentacle that was now resting motionlessly inside her. She could feel it slowly expanding, stretching her insides and making her want to cum even more. Finally, she felt the breeder tentacle literally explode inside her, instantly overfilling her cunt as the backwash forced it’s way out past the tentacle plugging her, streaming down her inner thighs with her continuing squirts of girl cream.

Finally, both of them stopped cumming, the Gorram pulling out of her, releasing her breasts and withdrawing from her mouth, every last one of it’s tentacles retreating into it’s body. Slowly, the fluidic mass pressing against her back hardened, strong and comforting arms wrapping around her sperm covered body as she wiped her eyes clear and Will’s lips sought out her own, one of the few parts of her not drenched in cum. Human hard on pressing against her ass crack, he picked her up with ease and carried her weak and sleepy body over to the bed, laying them both down.

“That...was amazing Will. I never would have dreamed you could have duplicated the Gorram like that...I have to ask though: What the hell did you just fill and cover me with?”

Eyes half closed and smiling, Will ran his fingers through Kori’s hair, then brought the spunk covered digits to her lips and which she promptly licked clean. “You’re not going to get pregnant if that’s what you’re worried about Kori. If you ever want to, that’s going to be your decision alone.”

Comforted by that knowledge, Kori snuggled in closer to Will, feeling her own eyes grow heavy from her exertions a few moments prior. “I really should go take a bath, but I’m kinda comfortable here...”

Holding her close and apparently not turned off by the amount of spunk he’d showered her with, Will merely ran his fingers through her hair again, both of them quiet as they drifted off to sleep.

Hours later, Kori had found her way to one of the two communal baths that the mansion had, scrubbing her flesh almost raw in her attempts to get the massive amounts of dried seed off of her. Hearing the heavy wooden door swing open, she peered through the steam that filled the room, finally spotting Zatanna working her way around the side of the pool sized bath towards her, dressed only in a silk robe. Smiling shyly, Kori watched with eager eyes as Zatanna undid the robe and let it fall to her feet, her beauty only enhanced by the slight bulge of her stomach that was now obvious to Kori. Making her way gracefully through the waist deep water to Kori’s side, a silent question was clear in Zatanna’s eyes, a question answered by a nod from Kori. Taking the washcloth from the alien woman’s hands, Zatanna began gently scrubbing away at the dried cum and having far more success than Kori had had. In addition, the stiffness in Kori’s muscles started to ease almost immediately as Zatanna’s fingers dug into them, loosening her toned body and starting to get her aroused all over again, her head rolling back and resting on Zatanna’s shoulder.

“So. I assume it’s safe to say my husband satisfied you?”

“Mmmm...yes, he did. Oh X’Hal...You’re incredibly good at this Zee...”

“I studied with some Asian Companions during my travels of the world...they taught me a thing or two about pleasing women.”

Laughing, Kori ran her fingers along the side of Zatanna’s cheek, finding herself becoming lost in the dark haired beauty’s eyes. “I believe it Zee. X'Hal, how could I have ever NOT wanted this?”

Leaning in close with eyes seductively narrowed, Zatanna’s breath was warm on Kori’s lips. “I don’t know love, it does seem kind of foolish. But, there’s plenty of time to make up for your hesitation.” Closing the distance between them, Zatanna kissed Kori firmly on the lips, their tongues touching.

And immediately, unfamiliar memories began surging through Kori’s mind. Fucking Will in a hot tub, binding and seducing him in an elevator, riding him with reckless abandon in what she instinctively knew to be his apartment, eating Stephanie out as she hesitantly learned to suck cock again, her first realization that she and Will were going to have a family. All these memories and more came crashing through Kori’s mind as she kissed Zatanna, bringing her to the utmost brink of orgasm but not quite pushing her over. Both women broke the kiss off at the same time, staring at each other in confusion. Zatanna was the first to break the astonished silence.

“What...what the hell just happened? I was seeing portions of your life! Really kinky...sexy moments of your life...” Without realizing it, Zatanna’s hand slipped under the water and started to drift between her thighs, gently rubbing at her damp slit as she spoke.

Rubbing her own fingers down her breasts, Kori shuddered with pleasure at the memories she’d just seen. “True Gorram’s have a hive mind in their society. The main method of transfer is for one of the Gorram’s slaves to ensnare another one through touch-telepathy, then bring the victim to the Gorram Master for full indoctrination. Maybe Will even duplicated that effect, although weaker. If I’d been with a true Gorram, I’d be able to feel your mind from here by now, and we’d both already be compelled to return to the Master.”

“Regardless, that was...an amazing insight into your mind.” Smiling seductively, Zatanna ran her fingers along Kori’s cheek, feeling a nearly overwhelming arousal coming from the young alien woman that amplified her own. “Too bad there isn’t a way to do this to more people and amplify their pleasure...”

Enveloping Zatanna in an intimate hug, Kori ran her slender fingers down the magician’s back, pressing their wet nether lips together as she struggled to think through her growing arousal. “Beast Boy...Garfield has more talent and abilities then he knows. If we can convince him to help us, he may be able to impersonate a Gorram Beast for long stretches...”

Smiling at the thought, Zatanna began planting kisses along Kori’s slender neck and down onto her sizable bust, her words short bursts between her actions. “It doesn’t hurt that he has a major thing for you, does it?”

Giggling, Kori ran her fingers along Zatanna’s tight butt, reveling in the feel of the shorter woman’s body against hers. “No, that won’t hinder me at all. But right now, what I want is a little closer at hand...”

Kori’s voice trailed off as she feverishly pressed her lips against Zatanna’s, the magician’s fingers playing along the underside of her still sore breasts, easing the pain and bringing forth pleasure as she did so. Thrusting her chest out, Kori felt Zatanna’s slick lips slide away from her own, down her slender neck and onto her nipples, their aroused moans echoing and mingling in the cavernous room. Eagerly, she rubbed at Zatanna’s skin, feeling the warmth of desire building up in the human woman. Pushing Zatanna away, she flashed a feral grin at the startled magician as she kept pushing her back, right into the side of the pool.

“I just want to know what taste could keep bringing your husband back for more when he’s got sexy sluts like me around Zee...” With that, Kori knelt down and easily lifted Zatanna’s hips up to her mouth, eagerly diving into her precisely trimmed muff as Zatanna’s face drifted just above the water. She felt Zatanna’s hips grind upwards, meeting Kori’s lips with passion. As Kori dipped her tongue into her friend’s sweet honey, Zatanna started massaging her own nipples, moaning louder and harder as the psychic connection between them deepened with the intimate contact. Erotic scenes from Zatanna’s life filled Kori’s mind, from her one night stand with The Flash after his wife’s death to a rather interesting three way between her, Black Canary and Green Arrow in the old Happy Harbor headquarters of the JLA, and even an encounter with Lois Lane and Catwoman back in the day.

Pulling her lips away from Zatanna’s inviting pussy, Kori placed her slender fingers against Zatanna’s nipples, the soft green glow of her power reflecting off the water and both of their sweat covered bodies. Gently touching the glowing digits to Zatanna’s sensitive flesh, Kori smiled widely as the sorceress shivered and pushed against the sensation, breath coming in short, sharp bursts as her head splashed back and forth in pleasure.

The dark haired sorceress continued to buck and moan with need as Kori lowered her face back to Zatanna’s eagerly dripping womanhood, even as her fingers began tracing glowing Tamaran symbols of fertility, passion and arousal across her erogenous zones. Both women gasped as sparks literally flew between Kori’s fingers and Zatanna’s, their bodies shuddering in unison. Panting from the shock, Kori resumed her tongue ministrations, moaning into Zatanna’s pussy as she savored the sweet taste of her friend, slowly swallowing mouthful after mouthful of thick, dripping cream. Slowly, Kori worked her glowing fingers downwards, Zatanna’s cries of arousal reaching a fever pitch as she neared her clit. Finally, with a devilish smile, Kori touched her charged fingertips to Zatanna’s love button.

With a window rattling scream Zatanna came, her love juices eagerly squirted upwards, catching Kori full on the face and coating her features in them. Laughing, Kori cradled Zatanna’s limp body to hers and floated out of the pool, alighting next to one of several pillow and cushion lined benches scattered in the back area of the room. Laying the dark haired woman on the cushion, Kori stood staring down at her with open desire, fingering her breasts and pussy lips as she did so. Zatanna lazily met her gaze and smiled back at the beautiful alien as she stretched out before grabbing Kori around the waist and bringing her closer.

“That was...amazing Kori.”

“It would have been more amazing if it was in you, but...well, I didn’t think it would be a good idea for the little one to be absorbing that energy.”

Still smiling, Zatanna lightly ran her fingers along Kori’s taut belly, the alien woman shivering with barely restrained need at the sensation. Sitting up and sliding off the divan, Zatanna knelt between Kori’s spread legs and lightly fingered her wet slit, eyeing it with obvious lust. Slowly, teasingly she ran her tongue along it’s shaved length, the orange skinned woman’s moans echoing in both their ears.

Kori felt her hips bucking instinctively forward, even as Zatanna grabbed hold of the firm globes and pulled them towards her, pressing her nose into Kori’s clit as her tongue dug deep into her welcoming love hole. Biting her lower lip to keep from screaming although low pants of need were managing to get through, Kori threw her head back and stared at the ceiling through half slit eyes without really seeing it. She ran her slender fingers through Zatanna’s soft dark hair, cooing as she felt a small orgasm wrack her body. In response, she felt Zatanna dig in deeper with her tongue, one set of fingers sliding around her toned hips to the front, gently touching her clit as the other hand traced gentle curves on the small of her back. Eyes snapping open, Kori’s mouth went wide in a silent ‘O’ of pleasure as she came, thick rivers of girl cream sliding out of her slit and onto Zatanna’s eagerly lapping face in addition to making her inner thighs slick. Giving into her exhaustion and need to collapse, Kori slid to her knees in front of Zatanna and embraced her, tasting her own cum on her lips as they kissed, once more entering into the mind link left by Will’s Gorram impersonation...