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Chapter 27 by LawfulHungry LawfulHungry

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Distracting Zatanna as she researches.

The first thing to strike him was his amulet sitting on a table—no, wait, his was still around his neck. The spike of panic faded; he hadn’t accidentally dropped it somewhere. This was a second amulet, one with the same powers, as evidenced by the two half-naked women studying it.

One was obvious: Zatanna, one of the stars of the original public masturbation video. Brandon would recognize her anywhere, even with most of her costume scattered in her immediate vicinity. The wild, obsessed look in her eyes and her frantic humping gave away her identity as much as the nylons bunched around her knees, the only clothing she wore beyond her black heels and a slightly askew top hat. Somehow even her moans sounded backward, starting as whispers and ending as breathy shouts, and the squick-squick-squick from two fingers savaging her pussy rang almost louder still.

The other took a little more effort. Doctor Light was not one of the League’s more public or outspoken figures, and even he hadn’t known about her until a dedicated fansite began posting still images of her in large group fights. Her only identifying trait was the white tiara framing a face drawn tight in intense concentration. Her cape lay on the table next to the amulet, and her black bodysuit sat around her close-set ankles. A pair of black panties and a beige bra protected her warm fawn skin, and even those were already losing ground, halfway down her thighs and tugged above her breasts. Despite having her legs together she rubbed around her clit, apparently trying her very best to not acknowledge any of her own pants or grunts.

He shed his clothes as he approached them, sizing up Zatanna’s pert bare ass while she gasped through a sentence. “Ugh, what I wouldn’t give for a psychometry expert right about now. Yrotsih laever!” She waited a moment and frowned, more because of her spell than because of Brandon bending her farther forward and sliding his cock between the cheeks of her ass. “No good. This amulet has some pretty serious protections against divination. It’s—ah!” He slid home, pushing into her pussy without bothering to remove her fingers first. It was a tight fit, but she continued trying to masturbate, and he stood back and let her involuntarily jack him off inside her. “S-so-big! The wards! They’re impressive, and deep, and…hard, and…oh, fuck!”

“The scanners haven’t found anything meaningful either.” Doctor Light glanced at the nearest monitor, the bare minimum of attention she could give. “No radiographic signature, no DNA we don’t already know about, nothing to indicate its point of origin. If I didn’t know better, I’d say—I’m cumming!” Her body trembled like the victim of an electric shock, and her nearly-monotone voice became a high-pitched mewl for the duration of her spasm. She tilted when it finished but still did not relax, standing upright and turning to a keyboard she operated with the hand not busy with self-pleasure. “I’d say it just appeared out of thin air.”

Zatanna grabbed the edge of the table, barely holding herself up while she fingered herself and Brandon. “Yeah, but that should be my wheelhouse. I’m not getting any psychic signatures, not getting any magical emanations, not getting a thick, hard cock inside my fucking cunt!” Her back arched, just as it had when she was right on the edge in the streets of Gotham. Inspiration struck Brandon, and he slid her a few feet to the side so he could grab a pen and paper. While her fingers moved so fast they nearly gave him friction burns, he put the pen in her other hand and guided it to write “tnangerp teg” in careful, shaky letters. Nothing glowed or exploded so he wasn’t sure the spell would work, but he thought it was a nice touch. With his shot in the dark exhausted, he reached forward and groped Zatanna’s swinging tits, a little nudge to finish himself off. She threw her head back so far she almost headbutted him, and her top hat flew off as she screamed. “Yes! I’m cumming again! Yes, yes, yes!” He pinched her nipples for good measure and unloaded inside her, and when he pulled out, her fingers continued pushing his creampie deeper into her hips.

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