Further changes

I pushed even further the rooms around us fading into a strange tiled landscape, in the distance I saw all my sexy female neighbors in their own sexual situations and perversions. Although no boundaries divided us, nobody seemed aware of one another. The walls of the apartment had vaporized leaving us looking down on the city, running from our building, running from my power. I turned to my slave both horrified and impressed, "So much for preventing them from thinking of me as a villain!"

Scarlet dropped to the floor and smiled in awe and excitement, "Don't worry my lord, whatever they label you, they can't stop us here."

I noticed the strange dark blue clouds around us and raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

Scarlet nuzzled her face against my monstrous dick and laughed, "Our home is the domination realm, silly. No woman here can resist your power and your power is intensified greatly."

I looked down and sighed, shutting her up by stuffing her mouth, "Great, so if they only send females after me then we are fine. What about the men?"

"We will have to try and keep them out," a voice answered. There stood a shaky Batgirl watching me throat fuck my new slave. "I sent out a fake emergency call in Africa to keep most of the big boys out of your hair. But if you want to make a super sexy dimension you really should call me first to help." Gone was Batgirl's uniform and she stood holding a tattered remain of a shirt, wearing nothing but black panties and stockings.

Batgirl looked down and laughed, "I mean hot yeah but can't help you with angry heroes if I'm half naked with no gadgets." Another shift to reality shook the realm, Barbara remembered her biggest secret. Batgirl was her hero alias, in secret she served her new master as Siren, able to distract and enchant men with moving her body and her voice. No hero would be able to look at her boss long enough to land a blow with her here. "Well that's a bit better. Maybe you should perv your slave to be a bit more than a magic initiate? Be nice to have a real magic user to defend us."

I was curious and looked down at my best friend in her form covering costume worshiping my cock. I pictured her my ultimate conquest, a magician so powerful even superman feared her. Our dynamic so powerful no matter how strong she became, she would still see herself as my slave, her will was mind. Her outfit was no longer green and black but just a blue bikini top and a black thread across her pussy. She wore a mask like Nightwing and had deep blue hair. She barely even paused while passionately stuffing her throat while I watched runes drawn around us.

This was my greatest dream but strangely while I watched Kia in her sexy uniform cumming on her bed, or the mother and daughter giving a show, or the two super women preparing for war, I had a moment of clarity. A loud crack thundered through the dark clouds before the apartment reassembled and the strange surroundings returned to normal. I pulled out of Scarlet and clothed, walking out of the apartment and needing a serious walk. On the floor was a different clothed Scarlet confused why she had briefly roleplayed to be her friend's sex slave. And Siren quickly began putting on her Batgirl costume. Before long our door burst open and standing menacingly was Batman.

"Oh hey big guy," Scarlet felt incredibly naked in front of the superstar. "Usually people knock first." The hero scanned across the room looking for anything to help him understand what he had noticed on his readings. "So this is where we exchange conversation instead of silently invading my home."

The figure stopped and eyed the woman, "This is your home?"

"So much for great Detective," Scarlet rolled her eyes getting up off the floor and wiping her chin. "Yes. Don't see how that is your business but if it gets you out of here then..."

His eyes then fell on Batgirl, "And why are you here? I thought I told you to stay at home."

Barbara crossed her arms, "You said to stay away from the bank."

"And instead you dove headfirst into whatever caused the bank instead..." he sighed, "What did you see?"

The red head sighed, "Illusion magic. I heard you had help from Miss Scarlet here and so I checked in to make sure she was okay. Just some girls gossiping and showing off what they can do. It's called fun, but that's the real mystery you could never solve."

The man frowned, "Whatever is or was going on here is clearly gone now. If it was the two of you maybe tone it down a bit instead of terrifying locals. Also there are ways of warning us when there's a fake concern. I don't believe either of you, but I have no choice but to respectfully move on. If you know anything about what caused the bank or if you are hiding something just know this is very dangerous and potent stuff. We need to get to it before a villain does."

The dark haired woman made a look of disgust, "I'm sorry, sir. But once again that was me and you aren't getting with any of it." The two girls watched him leave before Scarlet started an incantation. "Well he won't be able to listen in on us. That was interesting."

Batgirl nodded, "Do you...feel different?"

Scarlet did indeed feel much more power in her body but she couldn't trust Batgirl, knowing her affiliation with Batman could be dangerous. "Not at all, why?"

The red head faked a smile, "Nothing, just felt a bit...changed. So what did you hear about the bank?" Scarlet held nothing back. "Ah, so everything. Yeah, was a little surprised myself. He was really nice though. Tried to get me to leave and all. Really good sex. Would it be weird if I waited for him to come back?"

Scarlet snapped, returning to skimpy normal clothes and grabbed a snack from the kitchen shrugging, "Not weirder than anything else. Feel free. But we will be having that girl talk you lied about."

I was down the street by this time making my way to my usual coffee stop and froze seeing "cute girl" at the register. She looked somehow even worse than she did the previous day, keeping herself facing customers at all times and looking drained. Curious and a bit worried I waited in line until the crowd dispersed and I was next, finally I could see more than just her face. "Oohh whoa!" I dropped my jaw and blushed. The girl had dyed her hair pink besides her dark roots and only wore pink and black print leggings and what might has well been a pink athletic sports bra. She heard me and her eyes darted to the counter between us and I cursed internally.

"So uh, can I talk to you? Like aside for a second?" the cute girl asked awkwardly, brushing her hair from her face still avoiding looking at me.

"Uh, sure I guess." I followed her to a break room and even for the brief moment she turned away I realized how glad I was nobody else was trying to be possessive of her. If anyone so much as tried to cock block me from that sexy ass I'd do so much worse than the previous guy. I didn't care. God, it would be so easy to just bend her over the shelving racks and rail her from behind. I wanted to claim her ass as my property and make her moan my name.

"So..." she turned to me and I decided to wait, at least until after I discovered what was bugging her. I smiled trying to show empathy and sincerity and got a weak smile back, "Yesterday was a complete nightmare." She told me the story from her perspective, of how she had given in and joined the couple. How one of them almost died and didn't even mind. All apparently because of her ass. "I just don't know what the hell is going on! I can't turn my back to anybody without hands touching, groping, slapping, and the shit people say now...Whatever happened yesterday I need to find out how to fix it."

I felt a bit worried, even defensive. "So why tell me all this?" My heartbeat was going crazy, I needed to see that beautifully pert rear again. I remembered the feeling of it from yesterday and instinctively clenched my fingers.

She shrugged, "Because you were there when it all started. Because you saved me from that asshole. Because no matter how much I see your eyes lust over me you pretend like it isn't affecting you." I jumped at this and stuttered trying to think of an excuse. "But I appreciate it, Mike. You've always been a really sweet guy even before yesterday. Why do you think I kept inviting you to my stupid shows?"

"Uh, because of your brand thing right?"

She shook her head and took a step towards me. Only a few feet away, I could smell her perfume. It was sweet but subtle, like a melody neither fruit nor flower but hinting of both. "It's because I want to hear a guy like you say nice things about me. I want you to compliment me."

Before I could think my mouth started without me, "God, your ass is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen! I've been wanting to bend you over the moment I saw that thing." My eyes nearly popped out of my head realizing what I had just said, "Holy shit! No! I mean I'm not lying but I know you meant like pretty eyes and how talented and-"

Another step, a slight smirk, "No it's fine. Honestly at this point hearing that from anyone else would make me so angry but...I kind of like you talking up my body like that." She raised an eyebrow, "You really would worship my ass?"

I couldn't hold back. "Hell yeah. God, I'd kiss and massage those amazing cheeks for days straight. They deserve the best but I want to make that beautiful butt mine. I want to claim it. Take it!"

Cute girl squealed and giggled, her face and chest red, "Then do it. God hearing you talk that way is so hot! Show me how much you want it!" With that she turned and bent over a counter, pulling her tights down her knees. I don't remember throwing my pants off but by the time I looked down I was naked from the waist down aiming at her entrance between her plump bubble butt. "God I've been so wet! The things people say to me...I hate that they do it but I can't help but feel excitement how dirty they talk. How perverted they think. Uuughhh fuck!"

I slowly slid in remembering I still had my super dick and went as easy as this monster was capable of. I groaned as well finally feeling what I would have given anything for. I realized at that moment that I might have caused this and before I could debate on changing her back the girl pushed back and I felt my entire head enter her. Instinctively I groaned and heaved a deep breath in while my hands slowly but firmly cupped her fantastic rear. "Damn I can't believe this is happening! Are you sure?"

"Yyyessss." She glanced back at me and smiled, "I'm Dani, by the way. You never say my name."

"I knew that," I grunted, that was a lie. But I didn't care I was currently the luckiest guy in the world.

Then the door opened.