Compete with each other

Zartanna was very angry, though, for a reason that was rare for her. After she had been made into her master's servant, rage had become a far easier and more common emotion. Though usually it was used for her master against his enemies or as fuel so she would have the will to commit as many atrocities as necessary to do what she needed for her master. This time the rage was for herself over a subject she used to ignore.

Over the years she had many people mock her show. The paparazzi had tried a few times to find fault with her methods somewhere to boost their own views. Rivals that were not magical had claimed that using magic was cheating and showed a lack of skill. While her magical rivals thought her show was a waste of time and that she should focus more on training her magical ability. She'd heard it all and had ignored it for the most part for years.

Now though, she was rather angry at the chink's insult that she was a two-bit show slut. She was not done cheap, whore, for any man with five dollars to buy, nor did she put on crappy shows hoping that doing so in a thing wild would make up for lack of talent. Now she was a veteran performer that would only do the best for her master, and she would prove it to the chink in no uncertain terms. She looked up at her master, giving his still visible dick a quick kiss.

"Master, might I have you participate in a show?" Zartanna asked, her voice submissive and tinged with slight hopeful excitement. Condiment Wizard looked at her a long moment, a bit surprised that this was where she was going from what had just happened, but found himself interested in this show of hers all the same. So he nodded, and Zartanna quickly gave her master's cock a thankful kiss before getting up and quickly speaking her words of magic.

"Raeppa egats ym!" Zartanna shouted out, and a large magician's stage appeared equipped with lights, curtains, and various boxes filled with equipment. Zartanna quickly made her way, hoping the steps were on either side. The curtain falls for a moment, blocking off sight of the stage. Though it quickly went back up with a table suddenly dead center of the stage with a large long box on top of the table.

Condom looked at it all with surprise and interest, wondering what exactly Zartanna had planned for this quick show. Then Zartanna's muffled voice suddenly came out of the box. "Master, would you please approach the table?" Zartanna asked, and Condiment Wizard listened, going up the wooden stairs and standing before the table with the box. "Wonderful master, do not simply stand there for a moment looking as beautiful as always." Zartanna said muffly to a slightly blushing Condiment Wizard.

"Now I shall perform the old cut in half trick." Zartanna stated, and suddenly a magically hovering saw appeared and began doing just that. Condiment Wizard was a bit concerned but figured she knew what she was doing. In mere moments the box was cut in half. One half of the box flipped itself up while the other half went under the table and opened. The box on the table fell apart, leaving the top half of Zartanna waving to Avery and the naked red heads that had gathered around to watch.

"Now the first parts are done; we move on to the second part." Zartanna said aloud to the crowd, confusing Condiment Wizard, as he didn't recall a second part to this specific act, which was a classic. "Master, it's time for you to fill the bottom half. " Zartanna said to Condiment Wizard in a whisper to Condiment Wizard, who was confused for a moment. Then he noticed Zartanna's lower half, which was naked except for high heels, had taken a rather inviting form for him.

Now knowing what she wanted him to do, he did as she bid. He, without warning, thrust into her pussy, filling her up with his cock in moments. He began rapidly thrusting the sound echoing on the stage and out into the crowd. "As you can all see, it's the famous cut in half and fucked trick." Zartanna said aloud with a charming smile in between moans. Condiment Wizard wasn't listening, as he was too consumed in fucking Zartanna's lower half.

The crowd touched themselves to the enjoyable show before them. "Yes, master, now end this show with a filling shout!" Zartanna yelled out, and after a few more rapid thrusts, that condiment wizard came, filling Zartanna's pussy with his cum. Zartanna, in the bliss of having cum from being filled by her master, turned towards Avery and mouthed to her, "He enjoyed the show." Avery let out a hiss of rage in response, which Zartanna merely gave a lazy smirk to as a response.

Back in China the Chinese superman had been left to stew as both the Chinese Wonder Woman and the Chinese Batman recovered from their physical and mental injuries. The sending out and defeat of the Chinese lantern core hadn't made things better, especially when his mother had come asking about what Avery was up to, as some satellites had caught her running around for some unknown reason.

He hadn't had an answer for her, but he had nearly gotten on his knees to beg her to allow him to go and find out. In the end though he hadn't, but he had convinced her to let him go. So he stewed and stewed until finally Chinese Batman and Chinese Wonder Woman were back with him. When they met with him at their headquarters hangar, he was ecstatic to see them recovered.

Though there was no time for him to get a verbal confirmation on how well the two were really doing. As his mother quickly ordered them to fly out of the hanger and make sure to say to the mountain lair they had fled earlier. She gave them a quick rundown on the current intelligence they had, which wasn't much. The main red thunderstorm had to disappear, but the red cloud angels hadn't. This time, though, to avoid being bogged down like before, the three of them would make their way to a specific place on the lower mountain, and Chinese Superman would dig their way up into the hidden lair.

Then they would hopefully find and free the prisoners that had been captured in the two earlier failed attacks. The three were tense, but they acted as they usually did despite the tension. Wang Baixi, better known as Chinese Batman, broke the tense silence that had fallen over them. "I don't know about you two, but I think I'm kicking but this time around." Chinese Batman said cheerfully, showing several new gadgets that the Batman Academy had given him to help counter hypnotic effects.

Kong Kenan gave a smile at Wang Baixi's enthusiasm and confidence, though he wished it was more in himself than his gadgets. "Love the enthusiasm, buddy, but if this mission goes right, we shouldn't need any toys. It should be a quick in and out." Kong Kenan, or Chinese Superman, as he was better known, said his words while confident, showing he himself wasn't eager for a rematch.

"Do not worry, Kenan; we will succeed even if the plans fail us, as they often do. We know what we are getting into this time and are far better prepared because of it." Peng Deilan, better known as the Chinese Wonder Woman. She gave him a calm and confident smile to better reinforce her stance on the mission. She then turned towards Wang Baixi with a disproving frown.

"I've told you many times, Biaxi, you count on those gadgets far too much. You need to focus on training your body more." Peng Deilan said, to which Biaxi merely gave a boyish smile in return. Kenan chuckled at Deilan's lecturing of Biaxi. His laughter got both of their attention focused back on him, which Kenan decided to use to his advantage.

"Alright, you too. We're closing on the target my mom gave us. So we're going quiet and stealthy from here on out. Remember, stick together and watch each other's backs as we go through this, and we should all be fine." Kenan said with fake enthusiasm that the other two noticed at once. They looked to each other, then back to him.

They said in unison. "We will." Both of them looked at him with confidence and trust, reassuring him without saying any words that they believed in him and that things should go right this time. Kenan gave a thankful smile in response, and all three then focused back on target. They had dodged a few Cloud Angel patrols as they closed in, but they did so without alerting any of them.

Once at the precise spot designated to them by the briefing, Kenan wasted no time and charged through the dirt, creating a tunnel that the other two quickly followed him through. All three were unaware of the dangers that awaited or the plans they would be helping set into motion with the actions they were about to take.

On an invisible and shielded island thousands of miles away, a certain new priestess was walking up. Artemis was slowly getting up, her eyes blurry, and the light that was coming from outside the cave was blinding her. It took her a moment, but she realized the reason she felt both cold and warm was because she was naked but was lying with her fellow faithful that were also naked.

It took her a moment to get up, as she was still sore from the goddess Mediter using her like a toy. Which in the end was her right as the daughter of her master god. Though she wished she left her and the others enough strength to leave the temple or at the bare minimum be able to get their clothes back. She hadn't in the end, and so red-haired Artemis would just have to make do.

Artemis once got up, getting the others moving as well, as it was dangerous for them to be away from the others as long as they had already been. So to avoid suspicion, they needed to be seen on other parts of the island with nothing leaking them being together at the temple to the Condiment Wizard. They got dressed quickly and made their way into the jungle of Paradise Island. They scattered throughout the jungle and into Themyscira at the different points of entry, helping to hide that they had all come from the same place.

Artemis made her way looking for Diana, her mission from the Mediterranean. Her master god's power was working, though Diana and his daughter wished to know what it was doing exactly. She spent a long time looking throughout Themyscira, nor finding her at her usual spots. Eventually surprising Artemis, she found her in the arena, which she usually didn't go to. As she felt beating her weaker sisters like war drums was an unwise use of time.

That didn't seem to be her opinion any more as Artemis spent a long time watching her best sister after sister. She did this to study Diana for any outward signs of the master's god power changing her. It stands there, but it took her a moment to notice. At first Artemis would have thought this rather sudden need for violence was just Diana reacting poorly to the recent invasion.

Though as she watched the signs, that this wasn't that became obvious. As she fought, Kot went into a frenzy or slowly to show her sisters their weaknesses but fought with an almost palpable arrogance. She would dismantle defenses with a cocky smile and would take liberties as she did so. She saw her grab butts and breasts with no apology for seemingly no reason.

Though the facade was easy enough for her to see through. As she saw what she was doing, she was asserting her superiority in every Amazon she fought. The groping without being questioned was just another form of her asserting her authority over her opponents. Those that weren't everything that was going on.

Artemis watched the defeated, and they reacted to the situation. Several sisters left flustered and angry at the public dismantling and blatant groping. Others, though, stayed around, sitting on nearby seats that were around to watch fights. These sisters had blushes and fidgeted in their seats. It took her a moment to figure it out, but she realized it was her surprise these sisters had enjoyed their dismantling and wanted it to happen again.

That surprised her greatly and caused her to think about this situation very deeply. The answer she came to was that the power in Diana seemed to be making her more dominant and sadistic to her fellow sisters. She caught a quick look at Diana's face that was there one moment and gone the next. The quick look had explained things and confused Artemis at the same time.

The look she saw was one of disgust and sadism. It was clear in that look that Diana was disgusted by her sisters and eager to inflict pain on them. Why her master god would want such a thing she had no idea about, but hopefully her master god would explain it to her when he got Themyscira under his control.