Catwoman in the basement

When he arrived at the secret basement, three members of his team were already there. Hadiyah, Angel Breaker, and Catwoman. Lady Shiva dropped in like a sack of bones whereas he materialized like a true magician. There was utter bewilderment as they saw him.

"Don't worry, it's me. I used magic."

Their shock didn't seem to dissipate. That was when Aaron realized his mistake: he was still naked, his schlong hanging between his legs like a grandmother clock.

"Oh my…kitty like." Catwoman licked her lips because of course she did. Hadiyah stayed in her seat, glancing back at her computer, albeit with a blush.

Finally, Angel Breaker. "The Chosen One…" She went on her knees. "The Chosen Cock."

"Alright, enough of that, Angel Whore. Go upstairs and grab me some clothes. Take Lady Shiva too."

"Is that a good idea?" Hadiyah asked from her chair. "She's dangerous."

Aaron tugged on his cock. "Don't worry, this little thing of mine tamed her thoroughly. She won't do anything. Plus, if it comes to a fight, I won't lose."

"Fine," Hadiyah replied. Though slightly worried, she was not afraid.

"Of course, Chosen One."

Aaron rolled his eyes as the white-haired woman bowed her head. He wanted to be respected but this was a little much.

The Nobody's basement entrance and exit was behind a bookshelf at the normal basement. A classic. A basement underneath a basement. Going up the stairs, Angel Whore seemed to know her way around the suburban house and disappeared from his sight.

"And I thought I was into voyeurism." Catwoman placed an elbow on his shoulder, smirking. "You sure like to let that thing hang. Also, I want to say, that thing is not little. More like…fun sized."

Aaron did not grace her with a response.

"Like, I get it. I have big tits which is why I typically wear low-cuts. Plus…" She gestured to the unzipped portion of her costume showing her cleavage. "...I mean, who can resist these babies, right?"

Aaron chuckled. "Sure," he replied, finding her funny. "I'm guessing Talia is in the cage?"

Turning, the cage was there except the bars were replaced with a solid wall. It was like the steel bars had spread into it. Unless someone had x-ray vision, it was impossible to tell if a person was inside in the first place.

"Talia is a master of escape," Hadiyah explained from her computer area. "I changed it to complete isolation mode. That way, it'll be impossible for her to leave."

"We also stripped her," Selina quipped. "I had a lot of fun with that. She kept saying something about dignity but I didn't care."

"Good. We can't risk her escape in the slightest."

"Will you fuck her?" Selina asked, meeting his gaze knowingly. "I mean, you're naked, she's naked…"

Aaron crossed his arms, deliberating. "Maybe. I'm thinking about it."

"She's a sexy half Arab, half Chinese woman. You won't find anyone like her in Gotham. Trust me, I've checked." Her eyes flickered down to his flaccid dong. "...can I suck on it?"

"No."

"Don't tell me your balls are empty?"

Aaron sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.