“Sliat enin o’ tac!”

There was the sound of a whip crack in the air that echoed in on itself and a feline roar followed it. You wheezed and coughed, still recovering from your orgasm and almost being choked out. You sensed the commotion around you but it was several seconds before the strength returned in your arms and you could push yourself up.

“Daeh elbbub!”

You shook your head, clearing your vision. There was magic in the air. Sparks of it. Power cascaded off the walls like purple fireworks and you saw your savior standing above you. Shiny black heels. Legs in fishnet stockings stretching up to a tight, curved backside clad in tiny black shorts. A black silk tuxedo jacket with a flowing tail, like the river of black hair streaming from her head. Zatanna! You wanted to call out to her, but it felt like gravel was embedded in your throat.

You saw the Cheetah, dropping to her knees as she clawed at her own face. Only she couldn’t. There was a translucent bubble around it, impenetrable to even her razor talons. A shimmering forcefield. A magic trap and there was fear in the beast’s eyes as she struggled for breath. Then those shut and she fell hard onto the floor, the bubble shattering at the same time.

Relieved but a little horrified you kept your eyes on the downed Cheetah as Zatanna rushed to your side.

“Doc! Are you alright?”

Her hands were on you, checking your body for injury. A few nicks and scratched but nothing serious. Now she had your attention and you felt the cool silk from her gloves sweep over your chest and face, pausing on your neck as she assessed the bruising around your throat. “Doc!”

You nodded, trying to assure her that you were okay and that Wonder Woman was the one who really needed help but your voice was harsh. “My God look at you…” she breathed, staring down at your tattered clothes, your cock still flopped out and covered in your cum and Cheetah’s fluids. The magician shook her head, fighting down some burgeoning urges herself and put on a smile. You looked over to that iron door, still thankfully shut. “I tried to get to you as soon as the crystal went off, but the portalling took some time,” she tried explaining. You wanted to tell her it was okay, at least now. But it was really time to go. There was a whole ballroom full of people beyond that door, not to mention the CEO of Kord Industries who was hopefully okay out there.

“We gotta get out of here,” you finally managed to croak. Zatanna nodded, but then saw the change of your expression spun around.

Wonder Woman was alert again… or at least she had gathered enough strength to move. And she had moved onto Cheetah. More precisely, the Amazon had gotten in between her legs. You and the magician stared in disbelief as Diana lapped hungrily at the fallen villain’s pussy. There was no shame there. She might not have even remembered you were there. All Wonder Woman cared about was getting her fix… your cum… out of the warm, leaking gash in front of her. She was slurping, gulping, moaning. The **** Cheetah was just a buffet for her.

“Shouldn’t we… do something?” Zatanna said finally, but unable to move and unable to look away. You noticed her cheeks flushing and your own flagging cock was starting to rise again. It might have been a good idea to stop her… but you also knew that the Themysciran warrior needed her dose. This was definitely one way to get it. Her strength was returning to her, the Amazon moving and repositioning her enemy’s legs. She started to trust two fingers into Cheetah’s filled cunt, drawing more still warm semen out and collecting it with her tongue. She sucked the excess from her knuckles, sucked at the now spit soaked genitals of her foe.

Zatanna put her hand on your chest. “I… doc… can I? Just to get me by?” she asked, indicating to your cock for a moment and absently licking her lips. She wanted to clean you up. You were her unofficial donor after all. Through the shock you were able to nod, and Zatanna gave a furtive glance to Wonder Woman to make sure her attention was still fully occupied before moving down onto you. She tried to be quick and quiet, and you didn’t know quite where to look. The sorceress ran her tongue along your exposed flesh, a copious amount of fluids still available for her. No doubt she was tasting Cheetah’s flavours too but she obviously didn’t mind.

At the same time you continued to witness Wonder Woman clean out the actual Cheetah with her mouth and fingers. It was enough to bring your erection back to full **** but you managed to grab a hold of Zatanna before she lost herself. She sat up quickly, wiping her mouth with her sleeve and giving you a nod, whispering thank you. She drew a circle in the air and a purple mist swirled above, growing in width with each passing second. Zatanna helped you up, and you were able to stand on your power and tried to cover yourself with what was left of your suit. Mostly just rags now that you were clutching to your groin.

Wonder Woman finally raised her head, looking like a satisfied cat as she sat there and licked her chops. Her eyes shot open, and when she looked down at Cheetah her expression became unreadable.

“Great Hera… what have I…” she started, gaze growing glassy.

“Diana we’ve got to go,” Zatanna said, a hand on the Amazon’s shoulder. She looked up at her, surprised to see the magician but relieved too. The magic coalescence above finally formed into a rippling portal. As she brought it down it expanded, engulfing all four of you and vanishing the group away from the hotel without a trace