A *big* reveal

You ventured nervously into the dark room, coming to rest in front of a table and chair. On the opposite side sat Lady Owl, in her purple mech armor, bar the owl mask displaying the face that had captivated a generation of horny teenagers- inch perfect, with regal cheekbones, short blonde hair and eyes that seemed to be both equal parts motherly and equal parts deadly.

"Hello John." She purred, her voice dripping like honey, You gulped taking a seat.

"H-hello Ms... Owl?" You said. The superheroine let out a tinkling laugh and you felt a rush of happiness at making the beautiful lady laugh.

"That will have to suffice for now, Mr. Doe. Though if you pass this round, I assure you we will be on... first name basis." The blonde purred, leaning forward on her hands. You nodded eagerly.

"Well, we'll start with some simple questions." She began. It began with basic profiling- what his powers were, how he achieved them, they discussed the highlights of his career. And Lady Owl seemd genuinely interested, her greenish-gray eyes trained keenly onto you, nodding along. Of course, of it was a possibility she didn't give two fucks about you and already decided you weren't cut out, but if that was the case she didn't show it.

"So why do you want to be a hero?" She asked. You took a moment to compose your answer, knowing it would dramatically affect your likelihood of joining the world's greatest superhero team.

"Well, when I first received my powers, being a hero wasn't a priority. I mainly used it for personal gain- impressing girls, increasing my baseball and football stock... but all that changed when my best friend was gang-****, and the authorities did nothing about it. Even then, I didn't find them and leave them to be jailed because I wanted to 'do good' for the world... it was ****. But it made me realize that in our world, things were quite frankly not perfect, and many people suffer because of it. But here I was, chosen by some power to have the ability to change things and I guess... things just went form there." You answered honestly. The story hurt every time you said it, and you could picture it in your eye, Rhys curled up and the sidewalk, her clothes in tatters and white goo splattered all over her trembling body.

You twitched as you felt a hand close around your own, and you looked up to see Lady Owl staring at you sympathetically. You blushed at the close proximity.

"That's a beautiful answer, John... and I am sorry if I dredged up any unpleasant memories. I do have one more question for you. Why the Justice Legion?"

Finally, an easy question.

"Well, while I definitely enjoyed the change I was enacting at home, every day I saw news of another criminal getting away, another family without justice... there was so much bad in the world, and so little I felt I could do. But what propelled me forward was seeing you guys, always there to help, a voice of peace and justice. The Justice Legion transcended a superhero team. For me, it represented hope, a concentration of all that was good in this world... so when an opportunity presented itself... who was I to say no?" You answered, smiling inwardly at the softening in the eyes of the superheroine bombshell sitting across from you.

"Wow. Beautiful. Well, John I'll be honest, you answers check out perfectly. You are a truly motivated superhero, not some clout chaser. You have adept control of your powers, and we feel your power profile fits the needs of the Justice Legion to perfection." Lady Owl said, reading off a paper. Your eyes widened as your heart began to beat faster. Was this it?

"There is just one small thing we'll need you to do before you officially become a member." Lady Owl said, string intently at you.

"Anything!" You whispered. She smiled, before pressing the owl insgnia on her chest, causing her outfit to retract backwards, leaving her in a tank top and jeans.Your eyes widened at the action, and you got a better look and her flawless figure, her buxom breasts straining against her tank top.

"See, John, when superpowers were first developed after the great Solar Flare, they caused mutations in many humans... mutations that led to the first emergence of these superpowers." Lady Owl began. You frowned, not sure why she was giving you a lesson on history you were inimately familiar with.

A few years earlier, a massive solar storm bombarded Earth, unleashing unprecedented electromagnetic radiation. While most of the world experienced power grid failures and widespread technological collapse, the real danger is the hidden radiation interacting with human DNA. This unknown form of cosmic energy disrupts genetic stability, awakening dormant evolutionary pathways in a fraction of the population.

A direct result of this was the Genesis Virus, a virus borne as a result of the radiation from the flare. Instead of simply killing, the virus acted as a genetic accelerator, forcing rapid mutations in the infected. The individuals didn't just heal—they emerge stronger, faster, and more efficient. The world soon realized that 5% of the infected develop extraordinary physiological changes, while the rest either succumb to the virus or remain unchanged.

The final straw was a widespread CRISPR gene therapy created to hopefully combat the unknown effects of the Genesis Virus. However, the gene therapy went hand in hand with the genetic accelration, perfecting genes inadvertantly creating superhumans.

"However, the mutations were more than just superpowers, especially in women." Lady Owl continued, leaning back. You frowned. You weren't familiar with this. The woman sighed.

"It'd be easier if I just showed you." She muttered and before you could protest, she pulled her bottoms down, exposing her crotch. Your eyes widened at the action of one of the most respected figures in the world willfully exposing herself to you. You were a virgin, and had barely gotten past second base. This would be the first pussy you ever saw- and it was Lady Owl's.

But then to your shock, what lay between Lady Owl's legs was no pussy.

It was unmistakably, unquestionably, most definitely a penis.

It was creamy white, the same color as her skin, clean and hairless. It seemed about six inches flaccid, about the same size as a male's.

"W-what? I don't understand..." You spluttered, unable to take your eyes off the sight. Lady Owl sighed sympathetically.

"That's perfectly understandable. The explanation is the same for all other mutations- rapid gene and evolutionary acceleration, which for some reason resulted in hermaphroditic females. While it doesn't affectmost women, there is a significant superheroine population that comes with this... extra appendage." She purred and you couldn't help but snort at the description.

"I... well, okay. But how does this affect me? If you're asking how this affects me... well I'm pretty damn liberal. You could have tentacles for all I care." You answered, finally tearing your eyes off the surprise. Lady Owl smiled.

"Well that's half the work done. The other half, well... you see, as supers we have all parts of our biology enhanced, from our physical capabilites to our... feelings. And the extra hormones that come from the hermaphroditism... well, let's just say they don't help. As a result, we are horny. All the time. And before you join, we need to know if you'll be okay with helping us with... some post-combat relief." Lady Owl said bluntly.

Your eyes widened. Was she just admitting the Justice legion, paragon of human purity was a horny sex coven behind closed doors?

"Of course, if this is a negative dealbreaker, you may decline. We'll get a psychic to wipe your memories and you can go back to living as a neighbourhood hero- but the chance to join may never come again." She stated.