A powerful going away present

Waking up on a bed surrounded by beautiful women is something I never thought I’d ever experience, much less grow used to. A lot of my mornings over the past few weeks had been exactly like that, but rarely had I had all of my favorite female servants gathered under one roof for a single night. I’d wanted to minimize the risk of someone like Batman wondering why Shayera Hol, widely known for being a traitor to Earth and thus far from Batman’s favorite person was spending the night at the same place as Barbara Gordon, his former protégé.

Today was my last morning in Gotham, however, so an allowance had been made. Dinah and Shayera were currently sandwiching me between their soft, voluptuous bodies. Their tits, large and warm, were pressed up against my chest and the sides of my body. Dinah was still asleep, her beautiful face utterly serene as she slumbered in the crook of my neck. Her soft breath wafted pleasantly against my skin. Shayera was fully awake, however. Thanagarians as a rule needed less sleep than humans and could go entire days without and still function. She’d arrived late last night, long after Dinah and I had our private “talk.” She had a self-satisfied grin on her face which told him that the planning stages for our trip had gone well.

As Shayera’s piercing emerald eyes stared at me in utter worship, I wondered if she’d even slept at all.

“Hey there, Shay. How are you?”

The gorgeous Thanagarian woman smiled.

“Good morning, my love,” she whispered. “I take it from the state of you and the other girls that you had a lot of fun last night?”

I nodded.

“Yep. It’d have been even more fun if you were here, but I understand that you were needed for the planning phase of our cross-country trip.”

Shayera nodded.

“I was. Still, it is nice that you got to spend one last night with them. Unlike the others, I will be with you no matter where you go. They will have to do without you for weeks, perhaps months. I doubt I would have the discipline to last that long.”

I chuckled. Feeling a sudden urge to tease her, I poked her nose with my finger.

“You’d have been fine.”

She gave me a mock glare before leaning forward. Her lips met mine slowly and sweetly. When we broke the kiss, her face flushed slightly.

“I have a present for you. It’s part of the plan we devised for when we travel together. I think you’re really going to like it.”

“Oh yeah? What is it?”

She quirked a red eyebrow.

“Are you sure you want me to spoil the surprise? I put so much work and effort into it just for the mere promise of seeing your eyes light up.”

I sighed. She really knew how to tug on my guilt strings.

“Fine, keep your secret, but I want to see what you got for me as soon as possible.”

Shayera nodded, a small smirk on her lips.

“I was hoping you’d say that,” she got up on her hands and knees. Her large breasts were squished between her arms. She gave her body a small shake before crawling back towards the edge of the bed and sliding off onto her feet. Her tits jiggled slightly with the movement, and I had a feeling she was a little horny from not having been the focus of my attention for around a day. “You should wake the others. They’ll want to see what I have for you, too.”

With one last parting glance, she turned and left the room. She put an extra sway in her wide hips, drawing my eyes to her big juicy ass. It jiggled and swayed as she walked out of the room. I couldn’t wait to be balls deep inside her again. The feeling of that absolute dump truck of an ass felt amazing squished against my pelvis.

I returned my gaze to the bed. Dinah was still fast asleep and with Shayera gone I could finally get a good look at Barbara and Helena. They’d been lying down on the other side of Shayera. Barbara was closest to me. Like Dinah and the others, she was still asleep. Helena was behind her, and had wrapped an arm around Barbara at some point during the night.

It was almost a pity to wake them up. They looked so adorable sleeping, cocooned safely within their dreams where the outside world couldn’t affect them.

“Hey guys, wake up.”

I gave my shoulder a small shake.

Dinah groaned. She blinked her pretty blue eyes open and smiled at me.

“Hey…” she kissed my bare chest. “How’d you sleep?”

I smiled at her.

“Not bad at all. Turns out having a hot blonde use me as her personal pillow goes a long way towards having a peaceful nights sleep.”

The voluptuous superheroine giggled.

“Glad I could help. So, what’s up? You want me to go make breakfast?”

My mouth watered reflexively. On top of her many talents, Dinah was actually a really good cook. The girls and I always looked forward to her home-cooked breakfasts when she was around to make them.

“Tempting, but we actually need to get going. Shay says she got me some sort of gift for our trip and she thinks you guys will appreciate it, too.”

“That’s interesting. Any idea what it could be?”

I shook my head.

“I would have made her tell me, but Shayera didn’t want to spoil the surprise. I swear she’s getting better at guilt-tripping me.”

Dinah smirked.

“She just wants to make her master happy,” she kissed my chest again. “That’s all any of us want at the end of the day. That, and all your love and attention.”

“And you’ll have all three for as long as you want,” I leaned toward her for a kiss. She reciprocated readily, moaning into my mouth as our tongues twirled against each other. We made out for a few more minutes before shuffling drew our attention to the two other women in bed with us.

Helena and Barbara were naked as the day they were born. Barbara had just opened her eyes. She smiled when she saw Dinah and I staring at her.

“Mmm. Morning, Master.”

“Hey,” I greeted her. “Can you wake up Helena? Shayera has something all four of us need to see, apparently.”

Barbara nodded. She turned, ignoring the groan that escaped Helena’s throat when she tugged her arm off her.

“Helena, wake up.”

The raven-haired beauty snored in response and latched onto Barbara’s naked body again.

Barbara let out a long-suffering sigh. She leaned up slightly and raised her hand before slamming it down against Helena’s exposed bubble butt. Her assflesh rippled with the impact. Helena yelped and launched herself onto her hands and knees and immediately glared at Barbara.

“Hey! What’s the big fucking idea?”

The redhead smirked.

“You weren’t waking up. Our master wants us all to go with him to see something Shayera cooked up. Would you rather we left you here?”

Helena winced before glancing at me. Her almost-violet eyes lowered slightly in embarrassment.

“Shit, sorry Master. After yesterday I kind of needed my beauty sleep if you know what I mean. It won’t happen again.”

“Don’t worry about it,” I said, disentangling myself from Dinah’s warm body and moving off the bed. All three women stared at me as I did so. I could feel their eyes trace every inch of my naked body. It was absolutely incredible to know that if I so much as hinted at it, all three of these utterly gorgeous women would have sex with me anyway I wanted for as long as I wanted. My cock throbbed. I grabbed a pair of discarded shorts and a shirt from yesterday and started dressing myself.

“Come on, you three. If Shay has something interesting to show us, it’s best we don’t keep her waiting.”

“Yes, Master,” all three of them said in unison.

We met up with Shayera in the kitchen. She’d gone ahead and made breakfast of her own. While she wasn’t as good at cooking as Dinah was, she’d improved by leaps and bounds since I’d first enthralled her. The tomato and cheddar omelet she’d made for me had been absolutely incredible and the women seemed to agree, congratulating the blushing alien for having a good grasp of Earth cuisine.

We took two cars to the warehouse I’d used to trap Barbara. Such didn’t seem to be lost on the redhead who sat in the passenger seat. Her face lit up with a wide smile.

“God, it’s amazing seeing this place again. This where you beat me, Master, and made me your loyal and devoted ****. It’ll always be one of my favorite places to visit,” she looked back at me, blue eyes glimmering with excitement and lust. She wore a tight blue sweater that complimented her eyes and hugged her big breasts. She’d gone braless today, and her nipples seemed to want to poke through the material of her sweater.

“It’s also where you gave me a blowjob for the first time.”

Barbara hummed.

“I remember that. You’d just brainwashed me and your first command to me ever was to suck your cock. The entire time I crawled towards you I was so worried that I wouldn’t do a good job and that you’d make me forget ever meeting you. But you and the others were so supportive. That was when I knew I had absolutely no regrets about getting caught and mind-controlled. Having my brain messed with couldn't be a negative if the results felt so amazing.”

“Can’t argue with that,” Dinah said. She eyed me through her rearview mirror. “If Jason hadn’t brainwashed me when he did, I might have actually gone and married Oliver.”

“That sounds terrible,” Barbara said.

“Mhm,” Dinah nodded. “That’s why I thank my lucky stars I met Jason in that bank. I never realized how terrible and unfulfilling my life was before I met him. My only regret is that I didn’t meet him sooner.”

“Same here,” Barbara glanced back at me again and licked her lips.

As Dinah pulled her Ford Escape into the factory parking lot, I eyed the new barbed wire fencing that lined the perimeter.

The warehouse had been abandoned some time ago; the company that owned it apparently filed for bankruptcy in the most recent recession and its various properties like the warehouse had been stuck in limbo ever since.

That made it perfect for my purposes. When you had an incredibly wealthy man like Oliver Queen as your manservant, things like property acquisitions and upgrades could happen very quickly.

The security was new as well. The large warehouse had various cameras watching the parking lot and surrounding area. All of them fed directly to the Clocktower’s mainframe, which in turn interfaced with Shayera’s super-advanced alien wrist computer. She and the Birds of Prey would be able to monitor the status of the warehouse in real time.

They wouldn’t deter any superpowered activity, Barbara had said. Security measures concrete enough to accomplish that would put us squarely on Batman’s radar. They would make the usual Gotham riffraff think twice about setting up shop in the former derelict warehouse, however, and that would have to do.

Dinah pulled her car into a parking space and stopped.

“We’re here,” she announced.

Nodding, I exited the car. Dinah and Babs did as well.

Helena’s dark blue sedan had gotten here before us, but she and Shayera had apparently decided to wait for us in the parking lot. Helena wore a thin black jacket over a purple blouse along with a pair of black denim pants. Shayera was dressed in a green blouse and a pair of blue jeans.

Where were her wings? I wondered. She wasn’t wearing a coat behind them so it was weird that they weren’t visible. What had she done to conceal them?

Both women brightened as I approached, Dinah and Barbara flanking me like an honor guard.

“Hey Shay. So the present you got for me is here?”

Shayera nodded.

“Yes. It’s right this way. Oliver and Dick should be putting their finishing touches on it now.”

She turned and walked toward the warehouse. I followed her. Helena fell in line alongside my other women.

As we entered the warehouse, I had to marvel at how different it was from the last time I was here. Where the place had once been dark and filled with dusty, decaying pallets, the area was now brightly lit by large lamps that hung from the ceiling. The air was nicer as well, the years of dust and grime having been cleaned away by the crew Oliver had hired to go in here.

The warehouse was still very empty, however, and our footsteps seemed to echo forever throughout the building. We followed Shayera through a short maze of shelves and newly-placed pallets until we arrived in an area near the middle of the building. Something about it looked familiar, and I realized that it was the exact location I had brought Dick and Barbara under my control.

Barbara seemed to realize this, too. She slid her hand into mine and squeezed gently.

Shayera stopped.

“Oliver. Dick. Are you there?”

The air shimmered in front of her. Oliver Queen and Dick Grayson seemed to materialize out of thin air.

I blinked. What the hell?

Oliver had a wide smile on his face. Dick did as well. His eyes met mine before glancing at where his former girlfriend and I held hands. He smiled.

“It works, boss!” Oliver said cheerfully. “Even better than we expected. Dick really came through with the holo-imaging tech.”

Shayera sighed.

“How many times do I have to tell you two that this gift was meant for our master, not for you?”

“Oh come on,” Oliver said. “Can’t we have a little fun before we give the master the best toys we’ve ever gotten our hands on?”

“No,” Shayera said flatly.

Oliver chuckled.

“Sorry, Boss. It won’t happen again,” his blue eyes flicked over to us before settling on Dinah. “Hey babe, how are you? I hope Jason fucked you long and good last night.”

Dinah smirked before grasping my other hand in hers.

“Oh, he did. He fucked me so hard he made me forget all about your pathetic little cock.”

Oliver’s smile widened.

“Incredible. I wish I’d been there to see it. But the master’s wellbeing takes priority over what I want. Boss, who do you want to tell our master about the new gear we’re giving him?”

Shayera smiled.

“I will. Hand it over.”

Oliver nodded.

“I just have the wristband. Dick, can you go get the crate with the armor?”

Dick nodded.

“Sure. I’ll be right back,” he said, before leaving the area.

Oliver unlatched something from his wrist. It was a bracelet. It looked almost exactly like the one Shayera wore on her wrist.

Shayera snatched the bracelet from Oliver’s hand and walked up to me. She held the bracelet in both hands. She bowed her head, as if in tribute.

“Master,” she began. “When you decided to set out on your journey, I pledged to protect you with all the means I had at my disposal. When I first arrived on Earth, I deposited most of my spare technology and Nth metal into caches all over the world, to be used in the event my undercover mission here was ever jeopardized. What I’m handing you now is a Thanagarian computer. As you are no doubt aware, it’s far more advanced than most computers on this planet. It’ll allow you to hack pretty much any networked computer as well as stay in constant contact with all your servants connected to the Dominatum app.”

I took the device from her hand. It was bronzish and felt smooth. It was hard to believe something so small had more computing power than the most advanced supercomputers devised by man.

“Nice,” I said. “So what was that invisibility trick earlier about?”

Shayera smirked.

“Dick managed to scavenge some holographic imaging technology from an Intergang operation he busted in Bludhaven. It’s Apokoliptian technology, so combining it with the bracelet wasn’t easy, but Dick and I managed to get it working. It’ll grant you full invisibility and allow you to take on the physical appearance of anyone you scan into its digital matrix. You can also cloak specific items you’re carrying as long as they’re touching your body. Watch this.”

The air around Shayera shimmered for a moment, like air in a heat haze. Then Shayera’s wings flickered into existence. She wiggled them.

I blinked, and my girls traded looks of amazement. Barbara squeezed my arm.

“So that’s where you were hiding your wings,” Helena muttered. “Damn, that sounds useful. Wish I had one of those things.”

“You will. The device I gifted our master is the product of weeks of constant work. Now that I have a better idea of how to interface Thanagarian and Apokoliptian technology, the rest should be ready in about a month, tops.”

Helena gave Shayera an appreciative nod. The rest of my women smiled, no doubt anticipating how such an advanced piece of technology would improve their combat capabilities. I brushed a finger over the device. It was amazing how something so small could be so powerful.

“So, Shay. Anytime I want, I can just turn invisible? How does it work?”

Shayera took the bracelet from my hands and placed it on my wrist. The device strapped itself to me seemingly all on its own.

“It tingles,” I said.

“Don’t worry,” Shayera said. “It’s just connecting with your nervous system. Once it’s interfaced itself with your body, you should be able to control it through thought alone. Why don’t you give it a try?”

I nodded. This was going to be so amazing if it worked. So, what was I supposed to do, exactly? I thought about turning invisible, but nothing happened.

The women looked at me expectantly.

Hm. Invisibility. Invisible. Cloak?

It felt like something cold trickled up my arm for a moment, but the feeling was gone almost as soon as I noticed it. Speaking of my arm, I could no longer see it. I waved it in front of me and saw only air.

“Wow. That’s amazing,” Dinah gushed. “Jason, can you hear me?”

“Yeah,” I said. I moved so I was right in front of her, but her eyes didn’t even seem to notice me. Holy shit, this was amazing. “Can you see me, Dinah?”

Her eyes widened.

“No, but I can hear you just fine. You’re right in front of me, aren’t you?”

I nodded and immediately felt foolish for doing so. Instead, I walked behind Dinah and stared at her ass. Her juicy bubble butt barely fit into the black yoga pants she wore. The tight material dug into her asscrack, accentuating the shape of her asscheeks. I moved my hand back and brought it down on her ass with a loud smack.

Dinah gasped and spun around, her blue eyes staring at where I was searchingly.

Helena laughed.

“Now I’m right in front of you,” I said.

The hot blonde snorted and shook her head.

“Shayera gives you an advanced piece of alien technology and that’s how you use it? I can’t say I’m not surprised, but I love you anyway.”

My heart skipped a beat.

I leaned toward her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“Mm. That’s better,” she smiled.

I thought about dropping the invisibility, but nothing happened. Hm. Cloak seemed to do the trick before. So, how about… uncloak? Decloak?

My body tingled again and shimmered into view.

“Nice,” Barbara said. “I actually feel a lot better about the trip now that you have that device on you. Worse comes to worse, you and Shayera can just hide under that holographic cloak of yours.”

“That was the idea,” Shayera said. “But it’s only part of the gift. If the computer and holo-imager made you feel more secure, then what we have to show you next will have you completely at ease.”

Dick chose that moment to enter the area again. He carried a large rectangular crate which he set down in front of Shayera.

“And here it is,” he grunted.

“Thanks, Dick. You can rest now,” Shayera said.

“You’re welcome, boss,” the young man stretched and leaned back against a nearby shelf. Oliver joined him, the two beginning a quiet discussion that I couldn’t really make out.

Shayera knelt down in front of the crate. She opened it slowly.

“Come here, Jason,” she beckoned me with her hand.

I walked over to her and stared at the contents within the crate.

“Is that… armor?” I said. It was silverish, and there seemed to be a chest piece, a helmet, and pieces for my arms, legs, and feet.

Barbara hummed. Her eyes stared at the armor in open wonder.

“Not just any armor, Master. It’s made of Nth metal.”

I glanced at her.

“You mean, the same armor that the Thanagarians used? That’s supposed to be completely impervious to bullets!”

Barbara shook her head.

“That armor doesn’t just protect against bullets, Master. Shayera, why don’t you explain?”

The Thanagarian nodded.

“Nth metal is easily the most valuable material from my homeworld, and for good reason. Not only does it afford good protection against kinetic attacks, it has the ability to absorb power from directed energy, electricity, and the ambient environment. It then uses that energy to power its antigravity properties which allow the user to simulate flight and super-strength. However, its most notable feature is that it can negate most magical attacks and spells. With this armor, magicals like Zatanna Zatara and Raven will have a very tough time damaging you.”

My eyes widened considerably. I’d been a little apprehensive about trying to bring magicals under my thrall. They tended to be jacks of all trades, with little spells to help them escape any situation they found themselves in. Now, I couldn’t help but imagine the helpless looks on their faces when their spells sputtered out upon making contact with my armor. Then, I’d reshape their minds and turn them into my devoted slaves, and they’d use their magical talents to help me enslave their friends.

“Jesus. You’re giving me an entire super powerset.”

“Pretty much,” Shayera said pridefully. “And the best part is, you won’t even have to take it off in public since the cloak can hide it from view while keeping the rest of you visible. You’ll be empowered and protected at all times, just as any master of mine should be. Let’s see you try it on.”

I smiled as Shayera took out the chest piece. Holding out my arms, I allowed her to dress me. The armor was so impossibly light. I didn’t feel like I was wearing anything at all. Shayera hummed.

“What is it?” I asked.

“Nothing,” she murmured. “It’s just, for a brief moment I pictured you as a Thanagarian. I doubt I’d have ever left my world if you had been born there.”

We stared into each other’s eyes for a long moment before she shook her head.

“Let’s do the legs next.”

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