He embraces his perverted destiny

"Excuse me, Ms. Wonderwoman, Is it true? Can you talk to fish?"

"What? Oh heavens no," Wonderwoman said to the petite girl who was looking up at her with sparkling blue eyes. "Now who told you that?"

"He did!" She pointed over to Aquaman, who was currently splayed down on workout equipment; showing off how much he could bench.

"Come one; I can lift more; someone- you!" Aquaman nodded towards a shy boy in the crowd.

He jumped, then looked around and pointed to himself "M- Me?"

"Heck yeah, get on!"

"You've always been great with kids," Wonderwoman said walking over to him. "But we're supposed to show off the vast technical abilities; this exercise lounge has to offer."

"Hell yeah!" A boy said elbowing his friend next to him, "I hear they have some type of virtual-reality battle simulator!"

"That we do, but we officially call it-"

"Wait we have one of those?" Aquaman interrupted.

"Yeah- You wouldn't know since you never actually come in here."

"Ah well, I get all the exercise I need down in Atlantis," He flashed a smile toward a lithe blond who preceded to blush. "Maybe one day when the stars aline, I'll invite you all down!"

"Anyway, why did you tell this- I'm sorry, what's your name?" She said looking back to the petite brunette.

"A- Abigale!"

"Nice name, why'd you tell Abigale I could talk to fish?"

"What? Oh. Hehehe, Haha, Bahahahaha." He began to convulse in laughter, "I didn't think- anyone would take me seriously!" He leaned forward and tossed the large dumbbell into a basket in the corner of the room. "Don't worry; that was the only lie I made up."

"He told us that Batman couldn't swim," A female voice in the crowd shouted.

"And that Green Lantern's favorite color isn't green." another voice spoke up. "Oh, and he told me that Wonderwoman has a massive-"

"Hey! Why don't we take a look through some of our simulations?

*Sigh* The kids love him, but he's not paying attention to the schedule, She reached into her underwear when no one was looking -which took a while because everyone's taking pictures 24/7.- And pulled out the pamphlet Clark handed out; "We're doing this whole tour entirely out of order; it's three hours in, and we're just now supposed to be going to the food court." She mumbled to herself; they went to the foot court first because She thought Clark and Berry would be back before the guest got tired of all the endless grub.

Well for the blessing of Hera, She couldn't have been more wrong, ever since those two left, this tour has been going down to the pits of purgatory. And that boy wasn't helping either; She doesn't know if he deserved their anger or not. Yes, the way he was touching Dinah in the cafeteria was utterly disrespectful, but when he had the chance to use the earring's power on Zatanna and her, he didn't even try.

She doesn't know what to think, but She has faith in Zatanna. She's never let her down before; She'll figure out what's wrong and handle it. If Zatanna does decide to let the boy continue the tour, She'll make sure to keep an eye on him.

"This way my curious compadres!"

Wonderwoman reached the basket Aquaman threw his dumbbell into, the basket was meant for towels, not heavy metal objects. "It's the other way." She said as she bent down to remove the misplaced exercise equipment. Making sure to stick her ass out in the process

"Oh. Uh. We should just follow you then." Aquaman said sheepishly.

"Sure, just hold on." She held her ass out for a bit longer, making sure to give it a subtle shake every couple of seconds. It's a pain that all women have to do this every time they need to reach down for anything. But if a girl's caught not doing it; it's like walking outside topless. Or going into the wrong restroom, the only time females can get away with not sticking their asses out is when they're alone. But it would be irresponsible for her to complain about something so normal.

She stood back up, and turned around with her hands her hips and a bright smile. She can't let the tour guests think that there's anything wrong going on, the Justice League needs to set a good example on the community. But she has no idea how much longer she can keep this up...

*Sigh* What's taking Clark so long?

"What's taking Clark so long?" Flash said to Batman while he was laying down on the bat-desk, munching on Frosted Flakes.

"I'm here!" Superman as he landed down on the cave surface; Letting go of Circe's icy grip. "Excuse me for being late; I had to carry in our unwanted guest. Did you forget about her?"

"Nah, I just assumed she'd appreciate your slower speed, wait- Did she hear your name?"

"Thankfully not, I-"

"Your hidden identities are wholly irrelevant and unimportant to me." Circe interrupted and began to smoothen her hair.

"She's right," Batman said, "We have a much greater problem at hand." He spun around in his chair and eyed both of them beneath his intimidating mask. "Which means you need to focus; both of you."

"What? Of course." Superman said

*Flash*

"Mmfp- Yeah!" The Flash said, zooming over with Frosted Flakes still in his mouth. Leaving cereal crumbs in his wake. "I've been focusing!"

Circe huffed, extending her modest chest "You two boys were arguing over sandwiches."

The Flash gasped in an appalled tone "Swuarma and sandwiches are two totally different things! And, Th-That never happened."

"Well, it kind of did.." Superman said while ruffling his hair, "She somehow, snuck up on me; me! I have super hearing."

"Dude, come on; you didn't even try to deny it!"

"No point in trying, Batman always finds out..."

"No, I'm just observant. But sadly not observant enough." Batman turned back around, facing the monitor and pressed his finger down on a key. "If I were I would have been able to stop this mess before it even happened."

Circe sauntered up and rested her arms on the back of Batman's chair. She looked towards the screen as it booted up with curiosity in her eyes; it was apparent why they were all here, and she was quite curious to see what chaos those earrings have created. But what she ended up seeing, wasn't nearly what she expected.

The display showed what looked like to be a slightly below average teen male, with a sizeable reproductive gland; shoving said gland in and out of the ass cheeks of a woman who is most definitely, yards out of his league.

Superman stood there with his mouth hanging wide open, struggling for words to say. "I-"

"Holy shit! I always knew Black Canary was openly flirtatious... But this is-" The Flash dropped his box of cereal to the ground and swiftly sped over to atop the desk for a better view. "Who the hell even is this kid?"

"Sh- She would never do that..." Superman was still fumbling for words, "I need to go up there. Now! Everyone's in danger!"

"Hold on, until we figure out what exactly is going on; staying away from that kid would be our smartest move," Batman said

Superman started to rise off the ground slowly, "What about all the guests aboard the ship? You can't possibly expect me to sit here and do nothing while a group of innocent people is in danger."

"Yeah, that's why I don't expect you to do nothing; and besides, he can't use his powers on any of them."

"Why's that?" Superman began floating back down towards the ground.

"This is a recording; I just wanted you two to see with your own eyes since you were having trouble believing the witch." Batman pushed another key, and the screen flickered and changed from a video of Black Canary getting molested by a horny teen to a live video of Black Canary and Green Arrow eating in an empty cafeteria.

Batman looked up at the screen in surprise "How in the- I locked him in.."

"Wait, why are you showing us this? Where did the kid go?"

"I don't know."

I am in heaven, fucking, heaven.

I always believed that what goes around, comes around. And this proves my point. I've been getting the short end of the proverbial stick for all my teen years. At this point my theoretical stick is so small it's non-existent, but that is where my belief comes in handy. Deep down I knew that one day I'd get what I deserved. I deserve peace, bliss, and the ability to enact my **** on everyone who delt me wrong! Hell Ima get **** everyone, I don't care if they've ever done anything to be or not. Well, if they've never done anything to me, I guess I can't call it ****. But whatever!

Now, I'm fully aware that my beliefe is going to come back and bite me in the ass one day. What goes around, comes around. That means, yeah; I'll get what I deserve. But... that also means, Ima get what I deserve... Do you see where I'm going with this? One day the world is going to fuck with me harder than that time I fucked with Nichole by shooting a load into her shampoo bottle. Let me tell you; I laughed my ass off when she started to complain about the smell at the dinner table. She never even figured out it was me! Hahaha..ha..he...hm..

You know maybe.. maybe I didn't deserve this power when I think about it; I'm a perverted little monster. I should be locked up in a cold dark cell with a bunch of other perverts like me....

Okay, enough of this! I need to stop thinking about karma and destiny and what I do and don't deserve. The fact of the matter is that for some reason, I have the power all horny men and villainess villains only dream of obtaining. Speaking of villains... I'm pretty confident I'm not going to use this power to stop world hunger... And so far... I've only used these earrings to please my perverted cravings. By definition, I'm pretty sure that makes me a bad guy. I'm perfectly fine with that! Whenever I play video games, I always try to be the bad guy anyway. Maybe deep down inside, it was my destiny to become-

My eyes fluttered open as I regain consciousness. Well shit, I guess that's enough dreaming for now, back to the matter at hand. I just spent my load, and my perverted cravings are gone. Gargantuan Grayson has left the station, and Lil Willy is back and relaxing on my naked thigh. My face is buried between two soft mounds of heavenly flesh, it's a familiar sensation, but it feels slightly better than it did last time.

I shut my eyes again and yawned loudly; my warm wet breath was blocked by the pillows that were surrounding me and- Oh my god, my breath stinks! I brushed my teeth this morning what's up with that? Wait, it might actually be the food I ate... Whatever I slowly brought my head up out of its warm nest. Sitting up, I noticed Lil Willy was stuck between two mounds of thick flesh; then I realized I was sitting on someone's lap. Someone taller than me, wait a minute-

"Ah, you're finally up," Zatanna said.

I jumped up off her lap and spun around.

"Mhwat the fuck?" Were my first words. I had a stream of drool flowing down my chin; I look towards her to see a significant drop splattered between her heavenly cleavage, and some on her left tit. Christ, I forgot how amazing her naked figure looks, I know I just spent myself; and Lil Willy wants some time in the spotlight. But her body has the magical power to turn on any man instantly. I wish I could describe it for you, but sadly I'm too distracted gawking at her heavenly body to do that. "Uhh, what are you doing here? I thought you'd walk away while I was sleeping."

I looked down towards her slender thighs; their thickness is hiding her glory hole. The hole I claimed, I remember I pulled out right before I came and shot my load all over her naked body and into her hat. I was planning on having her put on the hat, and watch the semen streak down her face. It would've been funny.

Meh, it's not too late, There should still be some cum in there. I reached over towards the hat on the table, making sure to brush her tit in the process cause, well, why not. I picked up the hat and-

"Wat?" It's empty! I know I spent some of my load on her body, but I'm pretty confident I put a good amount in the hat. "Where did my cum go?" I said flipping it upside down and looking right in it. It's completely pitch black in there; it's like it's an endless black hole.

"Oh, that hat is actually quite handy for me," Zatanna said, as she stood up off the table, and began to stretch; jutting out he tits in my direction. She looked down towards my dick and started twisting her nipples. "Whatever I put in there disappears, and all I have to do is think about what I want, and it comes out."

"Huh? So all I have to do is just think about cum and it'll"

*Splunk*

"Yep, just like that. That's why you were pulling my spare panties out of it before; because that's what was on your perverted mind."

A large wad of white gunk fell out of the hat directly unto my face. "Oh, gawd yuck! Bleh, that's gay! I got my own cum on me!"

"That's how the hat works, but you did get some of your semen on you beforehand anyway."

I grabbed her jacket off the floor and used it to wipe my junk off, "What are you talking about? No, I didn't"

"Heheh, yeah you did, you came all over my stomach and breasts remember?"

"How could I forget what does that have to- Ohhh, and I fell asleep on your tits... Shit! I fell asleep on my own gunk, that's hella gay."

"Pff, maybe it's what you deserve, you assume I like you covering me with your semen?"

"No of course not, if you liked it I wouldn't be doing it; you know what, fuck you!" I brought away her jacket and threw it away to the ground. "It's normal for you to lick the cum off my face."

"For the love of-" She sighed and began bringing her naked figure towards me, still while pulling at her nipples "You keep trying to control me with those earrings, yet you continue to sprout out obvious facts." Once she reached me she bent down to my eye level; I saw her perch her lips as she brought them towards me and began to give me light pecks all over my face. She attached her lips to each glob of cum and sucked it down, then she twisted her head and licked her tongue across my chin. She continued to have a make-out session with every inch of the skin on my face. Until she replaced every speck of gunk with a bit of her saliva; A fair trade if I do say so myself, though, I will need a trip to the restroom to wash my face off.

I lost myself in the sensation that I didn't even notice when she backed off and smacked her lips, sucking down the last couple of strands. "Alright, that was disgusting, but it needed to be done. Anyway, you had your-" She swiftly shut her eyes and turned around, presenting me with her hefty posterior. Which I gladly waltzed up to, bent down and began to give it light kisses. Asses need love too ya'know.

"I need to stop looking at your penis; my nipples are starting to hurt."

"MMm" I detached my mouth from her ass with a loud *Pop* and picked up her wand that was on the floor and shoved it down between her cheeks.

"Wait- Hehehe hahaha! I forgot about that thing I said; I only made that command cause you told me to." I stood up and grabbed the back of her head, I twisted it back towards me and had her vision be faced directly towards my cock. "I don't care if it hurts, keep twisting those nipples." I noticed at this point both of her nipples are quite hardened.

She sighed as she turned around and began to twist, pull and kneed her nipples again. "Just be happy I'm the type of person who respects the social norms of life."

"And you think that for some reason it's totally normal for all females to grope themselves when they look at MY dick? No one else?"

"Of course."

"Okay, just double checking." And she says I'm the stupid one.

"Now, enough changing the subject, we need to talk about those earrings. I can tell you don't know how to use them, and that's perfectly fine." She lifted both of her breasts with her hands and faced each nipple towards each other then began to rub the nipples together lightly. "I'm allowing you to keep the earrings for as long as you want, but I will be keeping an eye on-"

"K bye."

"What? Wait, I'm not-"

"I really don't care about what you're saying; I'm leaving." I was ignoring everything she was saying while I put back on my clothes, her saliva on my face was starting to itch, and I need to wash it off. "Oh, and I'm taking your hat, it seems like it'll be useful. I can steal whatever I want from you superheroes and stuff it in here! It's like an endless backpack."

And with that, I left her alone in the interrogation room. She stood there with messy hair as naked as the day she was born, twisting and pulling at her nipples like her hands have a mind of their own. With dried cum all over her body, some semen stuck in her hair; her wand still wedged between her ass and open lips with a small drop of cum in the corner of her mouth, a small strand of pubic hair sticking out. Dam, I wonder if she saw this outcome happening when she summoned her here. She should've left me alone, but now because of her. I'm even stronger than I was before.

It feels good knowing I'm completely safe to do as I please, with this power, no one can stop me!

His mind was racing through so many possibilities and ideas of what to do next, that he didn't notice he left Black Canary's phone on the table. And as soon as he left, it began to ring. Zatanna stood there for a couple of seconds, still groping herself. Wondering what just happened, until the ringing snapped her out of her stooper, she noticed the phone and looked at it suspiciously. Now that she was out of the range of the earring's effect she was in her own mind, well, mostly. The normality effects Sam made have forever changed the entire world and all the minds in it.

She slowly brought her hands towards the phone and picked it up, "Ew," She mumbled to herself as she wiped away some semen that was on the screen, "I'm not putting that up to my ear." She answered the call and put it on speaker phone, so she didn't have to put that nasty gunk near her face.

"Hello?"

"Zatanna, it's me." She heard Bruce's serious voice on the other end; it feels good to hear is cold tone after the long day she had. She needs to inform him about what happened.

"Bruce I-"

"We need to talk, can you come here. Now?"