Hot spring talk with Calvin Ellis

After creampieing her five times when they got back to the hot spring, Cassandra went to sleep. See, while Aaron had been plowing Black Canary, Cassandra had been training day-in and day-out. She slept very little. When Cassandra had a goal, she followed to the very end, no matter what it did to her body. Only after so much sex, premature ejaculations, and creampie was Cassandra wrung exhausted.

What a woman.

Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!

What a man. Aaron Reigner, no matter what happened, always came out on top. He walked nude through the halls of the hot spring.

“L-Lord Aaron…”

Eiko Hasigawa, the owner of this place, was waiting for him.

“Y-you are already done with…?”

“Cassandra? Yes. I know you wanted to talk to me yesterday but couldn’t.” Aaron put a hand on his hip. “By the way…did you make this place clothing optional?”

“No, it was always clothing optional.”

“I see…”

‘Yeah, we didn’t know that. We just walked naked ‘cuz it was fun.’

“Where is he?”

“...you mean Calvin?”

“I mean Superman of Earth 23.”

“So you already know of that too. He told me to keep it a secret but…”

“Don’t worry, I read his mind. I know his intentions. He is a good man.” Aaron walked past Eiko Hasigawa and put a hand on her shoulder. “I am having my people take care of everything here. The mafia, the supervillains—soon enough, everything here should return to peace. You have my word.”

Eiko was a woman who had begged for his help. Eiko was a woman that had been expected very little help and now…

Now, everything was okay. She could just feel it.

“Thank you.”

Aaron nodded and—thwap, thwap, thwap! Continued walking. He had only one place in mind, the mixed bath. He opened the door to the change room and headed into the actual spring. This was a VIP mixed bath, built smaller than the other mixed bath with a spring in the middle and a long bench at the back.

There he was.

Calvin Ellis; seated on the lengthy bench and dumping water over his nude form. The running water was apparently the purest in the world. The black president of Earth 23 was bathing like a normal person. Aaron went over and sat on the stool directly next to him.

“Hm?”

“Let us talk, Calvin Ellis, leader of the Justice League Incarnate.”

Sitting down, there was a clear difference between them. Calvin was taller, broader, and buff. Aaron was leaner and exponentially more hung. Sack and cock touching floor. To some extent, they were both hung. Statistically, there was no doubt. But when compared to Aaron, the seven flaccid inches of schlong were nothing. It wasn’t just the length, it was the girth. Aaron was bigger. Better.

The only aspect they were equal in was looks and manners.

“Hrm. Only a truly exceptional man could have a cock far bigger than my own. You must be the Chosen One.”

A super BBC at full mast still could not hope to match Aaron’s flaccid cock. This was the greatest BWC. This was the Chosen Cock. Calvin had figured it out. “President of you Earth and a detective,” Aaron joked.

“Your girlfriend Cassandra is the only woman who looked at my cock and genuinely thought it was just average.”

A bucket was already waiting and filled. Aaron dumped it over his head. It was an amazing sensation. Warm water splashing all over his muscles and form…just wonderful. “I see.”

“I am sure you have noticed the attacks on this Earth. The gaps in reality. You know he is coming—The Empty Hand.”

“I know of him, yes.”

“He is a mind-shatteringly powerful entity that commands the fifth-dimensional creatures known as The Gentry. We of the Justice League Incarnate have been chasing him for years now. Only now has he begun to move. I believe he even sent emissaries here.”

He was talking about Bane and his transformation into the Hell Machine. He was talking about Dame Merciless and how it took control of Punchline. Jason Todd, the Godkiller Sword, Zatanna—it took nearly a dozen heroes to fight the Gentry member.

“When the Empty Hand invades—and he will—we believe he will summon his army by resurrecting every dead creature and human in your history. Trillions against billions. It will be an impossible battle to win.”

“I am aware. Do not be too concerned, I managed to turn Dame Merciless back to normal.”

“...you did?”

“The Empty Hand is actually the right hand of the Great Darkness that became sentient after the truce between the Darkness and God,” Aaron explained. “It is not infallible, Mr. President.”

“You…are well studied, Chosen One. He wields the Anti-**** Equation, a power that twists reality and **** itself. What happened with this Punchline is what we call ‘Gentrification’, although…we never thought it reversible.”

“But you theorized it could be, right? That is why you are here.”

Calvin side-eyed him. “Yes. Again, very astute. We are here for Dr. Light—Kimiyo Hoshi. Her connection to the Source may purify the Anti-**** Equation.”

“I can confirm it can, although I suggest confirming it for yourself.”

“Thank you.” Calvin’s ears twitched. “Here she is.”

This was a VIP meeting room. A mixed bath not in name but technicality. You needed to be invited here. Calvin had invited the MILF Japanese woman here. Long black hair, high double eyelids, nice C-cups breasts, and carrying herself with womanly dignity. She blinked when she saw Aaron and Calvin.

She gaped when she saw them stand up.

“Kimiyo,” Calvin greeted. “Or shall I call you Dr. Light?”

Two incredibly hung men. Never minding the difference, she gulped and admired them. “Ah, it’s you…” She was referring to the Superman of Earth 23. “Is there something you need? If you wish to talk, may we do it later?”

Although she had been called here by him, seeing Aaron’s flaccid cock lit a fire in her. Her cunt squeezed and her hand went over the slit over her pussy. She was both hiding her modesty and looking erotic. Her eyes flicked between Aaron and Calvin. Vaguely comparable cocks but certainly not on the same level.

“You should go with him,” Aaron said. “There’s a time and place for everything.”

A sigh left her. It seemed like she didn’t want to do hero stuff on her vacation. Alas, responsibility became before horny. “Understood. Superman, shall we?”

The Superman of Earth 23 gave Aaron a nod. “I appreciate it, Aaron Reigner. Let us finish our own conversation another time.”

Dr. Light was a previous ally. Aaron was not. Their original plan was contingent on her. So this made sense. The louds slaps of his cock marked his steps as he and Kimiyo went out. Kimiyo peered over her shoulder and mouthed, “I am going to fuck that big white cock of yours afterward.”

Aaron just nodded.

So here he was, alone. He didn’t expect anything else to happen. He planned to go back to Cassandra and maybe wake her up for a round or two.