Inara gets her comeuppance while Barbara enjoys the show

The assorted magic users gaped at the display in front of them as Wonder Woman held aloft a beautiful Arabic woman tied shibari-style in her lasso and began spanking her with all her strength, making her interrupt a rapid stream of ancient Arabic with cries of both pain and fury.

"I apologize, everyone, I can assure you that I am not doing this by choice. Someone or something is compelling me to harm this woman." the Amazon announced with a frown as she tried to lower the woman gently to the ground, only to smack her ass again. Her beautiful face went quietly furious that she was not in control of herself at the moment.

"Well, that's interesting. Anyone here understand this hot little number?" Constantine said with an intrigued leer as Inara swore and jiggled.

"I do, thanks to my helm." Dr. Fate announced over his shoulder to the assorted magicians, finding he could only half-raise from his seat in the audience. "If everyone will allow me, a simple translation spell will allow us all to understand her as well."

His ankh symbol flew over the captive bombshell's mouth and suddenly everyone could understand her.

"-bitch has used up two wishes so far and she still has five more to go- AH, FUCK!" the woman said, spitting out her words like a fire hose, only to be interrupted by a third hard smack to her ass from one of the strongest women on the planet.

"Wait. Restart from the beginning." Jason Blood commanded dispassionately from his seat. "Who are you? Why is this happening?"

"Fuck you! I started telling you earlier, not my fault you didn't understand-" Inara snapped through gritted teeth before a fourth spank made her cry out again. "AHH!"

"Apologies, sister-" Wonder Woman began with a frown.

"Do not apologize, Princess. This creature has said her name is Inara and she is an ifrit - an evil creature similar to a genie but more malevolent. She was summoned by someone, a woman, for the first time in centuries two days ago." Dr. Fate interjected. "This woman has used up two of this being's wishes thus far to warp reality in some arousing fashion."

"Huh. She's certainly got the body for it but-" Constantine began but then paused. "Wait a tic, anyone else not turned on by this? I should be at least sporting a half-chub at this sort of thing."

"I cannot believe that's what you're focusing on right now, John!" Zatanna snorted, shooting daggers at him with a look.

"She made sure that she's the only one getting off on this right now because she's a fucking bitch! Just two days ago, I- FUCK!" Inara continued as Wonder Woman's spanking increased in tempo and strength now that the Amazon wasn't trying to fight the urge.

Meanwhile, Barbara was standing offstage in the wings to the left of the spectacle, watching Wonder Woman deliver the punishment she'd wished for and biting her lip to silence any moans of pleasure as she began masturbating at the sight. Distantly, she noticed that her yellow vinyl hotpants were now a flimsy purple pleated skirt that just barely covered her bare, dripping pussy and perky ass, which meant she'd be showing off everything if she so much as walked briskly . . . but was fine considering what she needed to do now. She snapped open the front of her top with one hand to get at her massive new breasts, the huge pink nipples already up and hard as one finger nimbly began massaging one huge tit, making her throb with pleasure at the sensation, making her whole body shudder. God, they were so sensitive! Her other hand unhooked and slid a thick black dildo off her ridiculous new "utility belt" only to slide it across her pale, toned thigh and rubbed it gently against her clit before sliding it in slowly. Fuck, she'd never been so wet before!

"Ngggh!" she let out as a muffled scream as she pinched one of her nipples, biting almost clean through her lip as she brought herself to an almost instant orgasm. Her knees nearly buckled at the strength of it but she couldn't let herself distract the heroic magic users from the important show. The important, sexy fucking show she thought dreamily. God, Inara and Wonder Woman were so fucking hot-

"Wait, what- ahh!" she said, blinking in surprise for a moment at her sudden sapphic desires (earlier enforced adventures with Renee not withstanding) but then lost focus again as one of her hands shoved the thick dildo as far up her pussy as possible, making her squeal. It seemed Wonder Woman wasn't the only one not in charge of her own hands in this scenario. She bit her lip again quickly to try and keep her noises of delight escaping her mouth. A second powerful orgasm rocked her buxom "Batslut" frame as she began sliding the dildo in and out of herself without mercy. Even so, a frisson of worry and concern began to mitigate the orgasms that were cresting and slamming into her like tidal waves. With a crinkle of her brow, she tried to think. Since when had she found Inara and Wonder Woman sexy? It was suddenly obvious, of course - they were both gorgeous, all sensual curves and toned muscle - but was that huge boobed bitch Inara warping her mind with the wish? As she stared at the two lustfully, she noticed idly that her tits were actually bigger than Inara's now which was-

She pinched an oversized nipple hard and came again. Sexy, she thought with another muffled moan. Big boobs were always so fucking sexy. Inara and Wonder Woman's tits were some of the biggest around - goddamn, they were so beautiful - but not as big as hers. She stared down at her own newly gigantic pair, suddenly mesmerized, then hungrily wondered if she could keep herself silent by sucking on her own nipples. She grunted softly as she reached up and shoved one massive melon up to her lips with both hands to try and get that sexy mound into her hot, eager mouth. The dildo deep in her pussy somehow kept moving in and out of her at a frantic pace, however - whether it was thanks to the wish or her new powers as Batslut, she couldn't say. The wish, she distantly realized, was doing something to her! Barbara's blue eyes went wide, as she realized that wishing that Inara would get punished by Wonder Woman while she watched and was "impacted" by it could have given Inara tremendous leeway to change her which was-

The thought changed as she managed to get one of her long, thick pink plug-like nipples into her mouth, eyes rolling up in her head with pleasure at the sensations of tongue, teeth and hot breath, another sudden, powerful orgasm rocking her body.

So fucking hot, she finished thinking woozily. Controlling, warping and humiliating other women were all so goddamn sexy! Making Wonder Woman spank Inara's naked slutty ass in front of everyone was so amazingly hot, she thought, staring at the sight with half-lidded eyes. Controlling a reality warping ifrit and one of the world's strongest superheroines like this, making them put on a slutty little show for her pleasure? It made her so fucking wet- wait, what? No, that wasn't right, she thought, Inara was warping her mind! Which was so incredibly hot! Wasn't it?

"MMMPH!" Barbara cried out against her own massive tit, swirling emotions filling her mind as trails of her own drool slid down her chest. Her eyes began fluttering with alarm while helplessly sucking on her sensitive titflesh.

Barbara's razor sharp intellect tried to stop the thoughts in their track, realizing intellectually that this was changing her in ways she neither wanted or expected, but it was too late. She also then tried to make herself stop masturbating, only for her mouth and hands to speed up, eyes going wide with alarm even as another thunderous orgasm rocked her frame. The gorgeous redhead hoped someone, anyone would stop this, and finally tuned back into what Inara was saying.

"And she's right over there, getting off on watching this! All because she's just a twisted, huge-titted slut who loves watching women get corrupted and she'll do even worse if you don't stop her right n-OWWW!" Inara finished speaking, her voice hoarse and panicked as Diana's hand came down a final time, turning the ifrit's ass black and blue.

Inara's face was all fury and panic for the assorted magicians as she finished speaking and cocked her head in her direction but, for one brief second, she shared a glance with Barbara that was one of pure, vengeful triumph.