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Chapter 4 by SmutMaster SmutMaster

What happens next?

Kara goes to work, and checks up on an alternate Earth friend.

Kara happened to be **** a lot. It managed to usually get her late to work, even with her super speed. She just had that look. Men were a bit more complicated then women normally thought. A woman who dresses and acts like a slut doesn't leave much to the imagination. It doesn't leave much to tempt the average man, though it does convey that they were ready and willing to be used.

Kara was the embodiment of the opposite of the slutty girl. Her hair was perfectly tied up in a single ponytail, her flowing pink sundress was covered up top by a thin white sweater, her somewhat thick glasses hid her identity as the city's greatest hero. Longer skirts, long sleeves, hair looking less then flattering. Yet, Kara's beauty radiated nonetheless. This fragile looking flower of a woman was stronger then the mightiest of tall, muscular Amazons.

Acting fragile was part of the cover, which lead to moments like this.

She was only a block away from CatCo when she felt her arm being grabbed and pulled. She stumbled off course from her expected path, now at the whim of this short, old balding business man.

"Oh, hey there!" Kara said cheerfully. "Nice to meet you, I'm Kara. I'm actually, uh, on my way to work-"

"This'll only take a second." he responded bluntly as they turned into a dirty alleyway. He must have been one of those men that didn't like using a woman in a very public place.

"Oh, okay, well, um, let's...get this over with!"

It did 'only take a second'. Once the man was finished, she only had a minute to get to work. She was laying on the floor face up, her sweater ripped up, the skirt of her dressed raised up, her smooth cunt fully used. Of course, he didn't finish up there. He was also a type of guy who marked his territory. Her mouth was full of his cum.

At least as Kara, she could spit it out.


She walked out of the elevator, having cleaned herself up as much as she could, though it was still obvious she had been used. She wanted to go greet her friend, but she knew she had to report to someone else first. Someone who wouldn't be happy she was late.


Snapper Carr was known for being the grump of CatCo. Obviously, Cat Grant saw more potential in him then what he showed. To be fair, Kara thought as she slurped on his massive cock, neatly tucked away under his desk, Snapper was turning out to be a great mentor. Teaching her how to be unbiased, how to question people effectively, how to last an hour sucking a guy off...that last one seemed to be more for use in the office. Particularly his office. It had already been 44 minutes since Kara was told to get under the desk and start sucking him off as he worked.

"Kara, your last peace was a little sloppy, not unlike your less then enthusiastic blowjobs. I want you to go over it again before the end of the day if it's going to run in tomorrow's paper."

Kara slipped off his cock for a moment. "I'm doing the best I can, Carr, sucking cock isn't exactly my strong suit."

Carr didn't even bother looking down from his monitor. Instead, he said in a dry voice. "So you'll review your article?"

"Yeah, of course..." Kara said, sounding defeated. She went back to work, and lucky for her, he only needed another 5 minutes before he finally blew his load in her mouth. Carr moved back to let her out from under his desk.

Kara moved to his garbage can to spit out his cum before Carr spoke up, again without even needing to look at her. "Hey, no wasted cum. Either you swallow it, or get someone else to."


Quickly, Kara headed up to the secret room she was letting her friend use. She didn't want to have to introduce a bunch of alternate universe friends to the DEO, especially a group like this that was used to working in the shadows.

She closed the door behind her before walking over to the computer set up her friend, Felicity, was sitting at. Felicity noticed her come in immediately, swiveling her chair around. Someone had once made the comment that Kara and Felicity were very similar, and while that was true in some regards, there were a few differences. In general, while Kara was a bit more subtle with her body, Felicity liked wearing tighter dresses, outfits that showed off her curves. She was the hottest nerd around.

"Wait, don't tell me." Felicity said, pointing at her. "Mouth full of cum, right?"

Kara nodded, unable to speak since she had to get rid of the cum in her mouth somehow. Luckily, it was Felicity to the rescue. She grabbed Kara by the shoulders and pulled her in, delivering a messy, open mouthed kissed. Felicity hungrily lapped at her mouth until she was sure she had licked out all the cum in her mouth. Kara closed her eyes, helping by using her tongue to push Carr's cum her way. After about 2 minutes, Felicity ended it, swallowing her prize.

"Wow, you do really love cum, huh?"

"Oh yeah. And it helps that I'm surrounded by dudes." Felicity said quickly. She had a tendency to speak fast. "I've had Oliver's, Barry's, Roy's, Diggle's, Lance's. Hell, even Malcolm Merlyn. Love tasting different people's, though this one is a bit....less then savory. Carr?"

"Carr."

"Oh well, sperm is sperm, got to get it where I can." Felicity said before returning to her chair.

Who is Felicity trying to track?

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