HYPNOS FILE_

You wake up back in the Batcave, standing in front of you is a computer that had the file labeled 'HYPNOS FILE' You reached out to grasp the mouse, but before you do you start to notice your hands looked different; it almost looked like you were in a new suit. That's when you noticed that not only was your mask covered up but so was the rest of your body, everything but your crotch were completed covered up but your suit.

Despite your heavy hard-on taking away some of your attention, you still pushed through into clicking the file. You opened it, documents upon documents of this creature appeared on your screen yet known about its appearance. You were about to send this to the other remaining Justice League members when the elevator from your Batcave made a ding.

You turned around and saw something you never would have expected. A tall tan-skinned woman with long curly black hair appeared out of the elevator. Her larger-than-life breasts and ass any woman would die for was held together by skimpy lingerie that word the letter W on both ends. Her high heels, multiple hoop earrings, choker and yes even a tiara outlined who she really was; Wonderwoman.

At first you found it weird and somewhat disturbing that she transformed into something...disrespectful, but the more you thought about it the more it started to seem like she always wore this. Yes, you remember now. Ever since she's joined the team she's always dressed like this. Only bimbos like her deserved to wear something like that for men's enjoyment.

Wonderwoman notices you looking at her and gives you a huge smile. "O.M.G! You're awake!!" You can see the excitement in her eyes as her skimpy high heels walk towards you.

"I'm so sorry for leaving you for so long. But, like I noticed you hadn't had anything to eat in like forever. So I walked downstairs to prepare you some food." She placed the plate of food directly on the desk, before turning her attention back to you.

"Let me show you how sorry I am for like not satisfying your hard-on." Her knees dropped down as she began to go to work on your delectable god-like cock. The pleasure of her bimbo lips sucking your big fat balls made it almost hard to focus on anything else; almost.

You were still conscious enough to put the files into an email and send it to all email addresses. But before you could, Dian...no Wonderwhore climbed on to you and pushed her bimbo-shaped breasts in front of your face. "You seem like tense, master. Do you want to like play with my breasts, they are like so fun to play with and are all yours."

The temptation was too strong for you to resist, and you eagerly took hold of her massive melons, feeling their weight in your hands. She moaned in pleasure as you began to squeeze and massage her soft, pink nipples. Her body was warm and soft, and you could feel her heartbeat pounding in her chest.

You try with the last bit of your strength to cress confirm but suddenly you stop. The last bit of consciousness you had was gone, replaced with something more dominant and more violent than before. You push Wonderwhore on to the floor and ordered her to continue sucking on her cock while you enjoy the meal she made for you; despite not talking the entire time.

As you continue to eat, Diana's bimbo body writhes on the ground, her large breasts bouncing up and down as she continues to stroke your cock. You can feel the heat radiating off of her body as she works, her moans becoming louder and more intense with each passing moment.

"I'm always like so amazed at the size of your bitchbreaker, master." She says, putting the tip of your dick on to her mouth.

As Wonderwore continues to stroke your cock, you feel a surge of power coursing through your veins. You can feel your senses heightening as you become more and more aroused. The room around you fades away as your focus only on the sensations coursing through your body. Your vision blurs as you feel yourself getting closer and closer to climaxing.

You order her to put her mouth on the tip before you climax. You want her to drink it like a good slut should, it is her duty.

Once you reach your climax, you could feel Diana's mouth around the tip of your dick, her hot breath mingling with your own. She takes all of you down her throat, her bimbo-shaped breasts jiggling with each movement. The sensation is overwhelming, and you can feel yourself getting even more aroused than before.

You continue to unload inside of her stomach as she obediently accepts it all. As you finish, you pull out and watch as Wonderwhore lies there, panting and looking up at you with a mix of fear and desire in her eyes. You can see the marks left by your orgasm on her bimbo body, and you can tell that she's been well-pleased by her task.