Buck crashes a Gotham Rave

Meanwhile back in Gotham Park… During the Saturday night outdoor rave party hosted by Roman Sionis, hundreds gathered and danced to the DJ at the center of the stage, where some of the more gorgeous of the city’s ladies danced to the neon lights and cheers from the crowd. Roman himself sat at the VIP lounge with three high class escorts offering him champagne and olives while half a dozen guards kept any of the dancers from getting too close.

“Hey Boss…”

Rolling his eyes and glaring at the one guard trying to get his attention, Black Mask sneered. “The FUCK is it Louie?!”

“Did you hire a bunch of Krampus impersonators to crash the rave? Cuz we got a LOT of them headin our way.”

“Dafuq are you talkin about?” Getting up from the couch and making the ladies pout, Roman stormed over to his guard and stopped dead in his tracks when he spotted Buck head his way, with Zatanna and Power girl flanking either side of him. Blinking back at the three satyrs and the group of them just a few steps behind, he was a little distracted by the two ladies double sets of G cup tits but looked down to see what HAD to have been a black furry traffic pylon with two fuzzy dice behind them! “Please tell me that’s a prosthetic…”

“No way hoze, I’m the real deal.” Looking over the disgusted man wearing a black mask and white business suit, Buck winked at the trio of ladies at the couch. “Hey hot stuffs, wanna have a ride on Buck’s play time pony?”

“GET THIS ASS-HOLE OUTTA HERE!!!”

Surrounded by armed guards, Buck went into a cold sweat before Zatanna whispered into his ear and gave his cock a loving squeeze. “Let me handle this love.” The plump, over endowed goat woman waved her hands with a flourish and chanted out a spell. “!HTUOS NWOD PIRT A EKAT” A flash of light zipped over Roman Sionis and his men, and a split second later they disappeared. “All better.” Chirped the black furred woman, going back to her side of Buck as they approached the couch and the three woman, looking flustered and hot in Buck’s presence. “So… New in town handsome?” Asked one of the strawberry blonde women, her nipples tenting her cocktail dress and her eyes glassy from arousal.

“Sure am babe, wanna show the new guy a night he won’t forget?” sitting down where Black Mask was sitting, immediately the three escorts pressed close to the lead satyr while Zatanna and Power Girl pulled his legs apart to get at his throbbing erection. The two satyr women already went to work licking up his length and fondling his massive balls, giggling every now and then when their broad hips bumped against each other or when their foot-long horns got tangled up. “Hnnngh… Your tits are massive Kara, and I’m SO jealous of that ass!” Husked Zatanna, wrapping an arm around her friend to hug her close while her other stroked Buck’s length. “Looks to me your playing catch up, but hey at least you pulled that stick outta your ass.” Pulling the dark haired satyress into a kiss, she wasn’t surprised when Zatanna shot her tongue out to tangle with hers, or that the woman would squeeze at her rump playfully. Her other free hand beating off Buck as well.

“Hey, wanna know a secret?” whispered Kara in Zatanna’s ear, giving it a playful lick. “I’m carrying three little Bucks inside my belly, growing fast and eager to join the party.” Zatanna gasped and smiled impishly at the blonde, her eyes darting down to the pot belly she sported. “but that’s nothing compared to the four YOU’RE carrying.” Pecking and licking each other affectionately, the two goat women lost each other in the moment until they heard Buck grunt and go stiff, giving each other a knowing look, the two satyress’s aimed buck’s cock out into the crowd and stroked him fast and rough until he brayed out loud, firing a torrent of cum like a garden hose out into the dancing rave.

*

Collapsing in a heap in the middle of a dusty landscape, Black Mask shoved one of the guards off him to get up and look around. “WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?!” Looking around it was early dawn… Where ever he was. Seeing what looked like a cheap van drive down the dirt path he and his men found themselves, Black Mask waved the driver to stop and the vehicle slowed to park right in front of him. The driver wore a tanned hide hat and thick mustache, putting out his cigarette when he rolled his window down to get a better look at Black Mask and his men.

¿de dónde son ustedes? El día de los muertos no es por otros cinco meses.

Blinking back at the man, Roman looked down to the front of the van and gasped when he read Belize license plates.

*

Flying back to the Hall of Justice, the remaining heroes ran to Zatanna’s quarters and office to find something, anything that could contain Buck. When they got inside, Hal winced at the mess. Books were tossed off their shelves with some sporting bite marks, a few vases were smashed and strewn all over the rug on the floor… which was stained in thick goop the Green Lantern didn’t want to know where it all came from. The place was a total disaster.

“So… What are we looking for again?”

Bending at the knee and shifted a few books to identify what they were, Diana explained. “Zatanna said Buck came from a clay idol that broke, if we find the pieces and make the idol whole again I think we’ll have a prison to put him back into.” Picking up a heavy tome that looked older than the building itself, Wonder Woman winced when it sported a bite mark like some half-eaten cookie. “No wonder she was furious after she woke up.

“Hey, I think I found one of the pieces.” Lifting one half of the idol up for the others to see, Superman looked back to the floor for anything else.

“Here’s a piece too.”

“Got another over here, I think that’s all of them.” Putting what they found on Zatanna’s desk, the trio of heroes found the shattered remains of the idol. “Now… Does anyone have any super glue?”

Padding their pockets, Green Lantern and Superman came up empty. Looking to Wonder Woman, the amazon merely raised her hands up. “Hey, don’t look at me, this costume doesn’t have any pockets.”

“Tell me about it…”

Searching the ruined room, they rummaged through the drawers of the desk until Hal found a roll of scotch tape. Shrugging his shoulders, he pulled a length of tape off the roll and wrapped it around the idol pieces. Five minutes later, the three looked down at the now repaired idol… Completely wrapped in scotch tape and looking almost NOTHING like the goat’s skull it originally looked like. “This isn’t going to work.”

“It has to Clark, we’re out of options and half of our friends are now braying out in some pasture by now.”

“No, I mean, THAT piece is supposed to go over there, it’s a goat not a rhino.”

“Well EXCUUUUUUUUUUUUSE me farm boy! Maybe YOU should have put it back together.”

Picking the idol up in her hand, Diana huffed. “Be quiet you two, we have the idol, all we need now is to find Buck!”

Hearing a chirp from their communicators, the three listened in on who was trying to contact them. “Justice League, this is Batman. I have a situation here in Gotham that’s a little out of my expertise…” Looking to each other, the trio of heroes nodded before answering. “Let me guess, a satyr named Buck is in town?”

“Well if he is and if that’s his name then he brought a LOT of friends with him!” Grimacing at the response, Superman replied. “We’ll be there in just a minute Batman, hold tight.”

“Will do.” Turning off his communicator, Batman watched on from a high-rise 50 stories up. With his binoculars, he could make out dozens if not hundreds of… goat people taking up the entire rave, the one that was funded by Roman Sionis. The Black Mask wasn’t there but Batman could see a large male Satyr sitting in his place, and by the size of the cock he was beating off while half a dozen female satyrs danced and made out in front of him, he was VERY male indeed! Sharing space on the couch with him were four other female satyrs that were so curvaceous he wondered if they could even stand. But apart from that there was no apparent danger or **** except for maybe some head butting while the loud music played. “So far nothing catastrophic, drunk and disorderly is a little below my radar.” Focussing his binoculars, he spotted a woman practically drape herself onto Buck and straddle his inhumanly massive erection, the look on her face telling him she orgasmed WELL before he even slipped into her.

Riding him like a mad woman, Batman noticed something disturbing when the two reached a shared climax minutes later, one that caused a puddle of jizz to form between Buck’s feet and make his harem laugh. The woman riding him suddenly began to change, growing fuller bodied and curvaceous. So much so that the ruined dress she wore, split and tore before she flung it off to free her new double pair of F cup breasts, her red hair spread over her entire body and her feet turned to hooves. A fluffy white tail popped out from above her apple bottom rear and a pair of foot long horns grew out from her scalp. When her transformation completed, they went right into round two.

“Now that IS troublesome!”

*

Minutes after the call, the three League members flew to Gotham, finding the Dark Knight at his perch over looking the rave. “It’s about time you’ve gotten here, its getting… Messy down there.”

“you’re telling us, I can smell them all from here.” Grimaced Superman, smelling a hint of wild flowers in the air from all the satyress’s dancing and screwing like rabbits in heat down in the park. He had to readjust his pants a bit and pinch his nose to block out the cocktail of pheromones flooding the area. “So, where’s Buck in that mess down there?”

Pointing towards the far corner of the crowd, near the stag where the band, now sporting horns and fur themselves played. There the team found Buck lounging and drinking while the rest of his new herd indulged.

Creating a solid light construct of a platform, Green Lantern gestured that everyone stand on it, bringing them all down to the heart of the Rave to face buck while they still could. When they landed feet first on the grass and dirt, the smell hit them like a brick wall. Half of it smelled like a stable, reeking of spunk and BO, but the other half was male and female pheromones amplified by the Satyr’s magic. Super Man, Green Lantern and Batman already found themselves getting hard beyond their control, and Diana blushed bright red, squirming on the spot.

“Here!” Reaching into his belt, Batman took out a handful of nose plugs for the others to wear while he took his and positioned it under the point of his mask’s nose. “THAT should keep out any unwanted odours when getting through.” Looking around, the four shuddered at how uninhibited the crowd were, if they weren’t dancing then they were flat out screwing each other hard out in the open. The group spotted more than one orgy in the crowd; three satyress’s were sucking off a satyr they had pinned to a tree, while two satyrs spit roasted a satyress mere feet away, giving each other a high five when they both climaxed into her. One Satyress thrust out her chest with her hands at her ample hips while four satyrs suckled on her J cup breasts, her pot belly jolting with activity and making her nicker. Others ate whatever they could reach. Several had already picked the nearby trash cans clean and the outdoor bar was toppled over. One satyr stood just a few feet from the heroes, eating a handful of grass. Looking between the four stunned heroes, the grass in his hand and back at them. The satyr shrugged and walked off.

“We got to stop this now before it spreads to the rest of the city!”

Smirking and brushing his gloves together, Green Lantern pointed towards the spot where Buck was sitting. “Don’t worry, all we have to do is wave that idol thingy at Buck and ALL of this will blow over… Heh, what could go wrong?” As if to answer, a hand reached out from the crowd and yanked Hal away from the others, only to land face first into four H cup breasts. “Hmmmphmmmfphmmmhmm!” Held tightly into a bear hug, Green Lantern could barely breath until the satyress finally loosened her grip to look down at his face. “Ooh, you’re a handsome one, are you a Virgo? Because I’m DEFINITELY a Capricorn!” Clutching the Green Lantern like a prize, the satyress ran off back into the crowd, where the three heroes could hear their friend scream and cry out for help before fading away.

“HAL!” Preparing to storm the crowd to save him, Batman stopped Wonder Woman in her tracks. “No! Buck takes priority, we stop him here, now!” Moving deeper into the rave, closer to Buck. Seeing the laughing jack-ass drinking another bottle of vodka straight, Batman readied a handful of Batarangs when a mass twice his size collided with him out of nowhere. Looking up, the Dark Knight found Hawk Girl, oversized and oversexed, the voluptuous satyress with wings licked the entire side of Batman’s face before picking him up, a glazed hungry look in her eyes. “IMMA BREAK YOUR DICK OFF!” with a gust of wind, Hawk Girl took to the air with a screaming Batman in her arms trying desperately to break free.

“MOVE! We’re almost there!” Pushing their way through, Superman stopped when he felt several hands tug at his cape. Turning around he found three satyresses pressing up against him and nuzzle at his chest.

“Mmm, we like a guy that can take charge, you wanna have some fun with us hot stuff?” Blushing hotly and pulling away, Superman gewntly tried to pull away the hands trying to groep and size him up. “Sorry ladies I’m ma-“

“NO SUPERMAN!!!”

“Married…”

Immediately the crowd of satyresses stopped dancing and leered at Superman like a prized steak, some even licking their lips at the man of steel. Looking around the sudden attention with confusion, his super hearing made out the whisper of two words. “Forbidden fruit!” At that moment dozens of satyresses and even a couple satyrs barreled towards the man of steel, all of them wanting a piece of him.

“Go Diana, stop this before its too laaaaaaate…”

Refusing to look behind her, Diana pushed through the crowd, their attention on trying to get passed each other and reach Superman behind her. Collapsing on her knees when she cleared the crowd, Wonder Woman looked up to find Buck sitting with a smirk on his face, a large and curvaceous Power Girl taking up one side stroking her round belly on his left side while an equally voluptuous and knocked up Zatanna took up his right.

“Hey gorgeous! Like the party?”