Lots of schemers separately doing the same thing

From Earth Σ to Here
The Syndicate had started as a Crime Syndicate, founded by Kal-Il, Ultraman. Raised in the South as a Human by the name of Kent Clark, he was efficient, powerful, and charismatic.

They had moved past being a Crime Syndicate and became just The Syndicate when the pod containing Kal-Il's cousin Kara Zor-Il arrived. Under Ultraman's influence, the world had turned women into sexual toys, and with more Kryptonian Technology, Ultraman was able to modify Human women to handle superhuman breeding.

Kara grew up in luxury, even if she knew she was never treated as am equal. Even Ultraman's wife Lois Lane, who became Ultrawoman after Ultraman enhanced her, had to learn that lesson the hard way. Which was why by the time Kara was old enough to get a Cape, Ultrawoman was dancing on a pole and Ultraman had a new wife, Dana Dearden, who called herself Obsession.

The brunette was exactly what her name said. She was obsessed with pleasing Ultraman, and became his most loyal tool. She became a role model for Kara, and even helped Kara become Karen Starr, the sluttiest superho on the Internet.

Despite everything, Karen felt the need to go beyond. When they learned of the Multiverse, she begged for the chance to take a world. Burying her face in Owlman's asshole, he got his vote, and where he voted so did his Trophy Wife Superwoman.

So Power Girl packed what she needed and went through the portal. It was difficult at first. Men were nervous to approach her, women were... refusing the attention of men? yuk! But eventually she had Starrware rivalling Wayne Enterprises.

She entered her private room and turned on the background noise of her original world; women getting throatfucked by men calling them stupid cows. And I am, Karen moaned as she rubbed her aching cunt to the sound of Misogyny.

Something was coming, she could feel it. The recent Catwoman video explosion went off far easier than she expected, and the number of women getting fucked for wearing a Catwoman costume was getting close the numbers Karen saw whenever Patience Phillips, the Catwoman of Earth Σ went on tour.

Someone, or several someones, were on the same page as her. Understood it was a man's right to slap a bimbo and fuck her. Karen ground her hot pussy against the recreation of Ultraman's cock, she began mumbling for Daddy to fuck her.

Whoever was helping, Karen promised to either help her fellow cunt get some real man's cock, or spread her legs like a good cunt for the enlightened men.

~○~

In Kahndaq
Kara was on her back, gasping. Coughing up thick globs of semen. What was that?!

"Fucking slut!" She heard to the side, followed by a loud slap and then laughter that faded away. Movement from that direction made the Last Daughter of Krypton want to turn her head, but she felt so weak.

"I believe I told you to find me." The teasing voice... Diana! She felt a weight settle on her, and it was Diana straddling her. She had marks all over her body from... what happened. And stains... cum, spit, drool... and piss. Kara shivered as Diana leaned down and kissed her.

Her mouth tasted of cock. What was going on?! Why was she... she rolled Diana off and began floating, failing to notice her bracelets and anklets' blue gems shone a little differently than earlier.

"What was that?! What kind of... of training exercise was that?!" Kara cried in a shrill voice. Diana resisted the urge to slap her.

She instead kicked Kara, right in her bare, cum-stuffed cunt. Kara fell like a sack of potatoes, clutching her used and abused fuckhole.

"You have powers Kara, if it became a problem, then you could have left. You stayed for the same reason all the other women did. What you saw affected you. Felt right to you." Diana pushed her pupil's legs apart and pressed her foot down on Kara's aching pussy. "I felt the same as you did, made the mistakes I don't want you to repeat. To save Superman, we need to become the change in the world." She delivered a hard stamp, before helping the Blonde Kryptonian up.

They both walked stiffly to the Palace, where a new crowd was growing. As the pair were groped, Kara failing to do anything to stop them was a good sign Diana thought, they explained that the King amd Queen of Kahndaq had something to announce.

"... he was an Ancient God of Virility, a Lord of the Underworld. A Creature who fed on souls, who thrived on Carnage and ****. The Amazons of Themyscira call him the Defiler, after **** the Olympian Aphrodite and stole away hundreds of Amazons to add to his legion, his harem." Despite the cruelty of the being Black Adam was describing, the crowd were entranced. Their King was a charismatic man. Also his wife was on her knees sucking his dick.

"The Bull-Ape... he has returned his attention to these lands. For so long, Kahndaq has been ignored by the Gods. Even I, with my Divine Powers, was brought to you by my love for my Nation, not the Gods' Will." Once more, the display fired the hearts of the people, and the women of Kahndaq were made to bend to the will of man.

"There will be no more talk of equality of the sexes! There will be no recognition of alternative sexualities! If women are intimate together, it is to enflame the lust of their men. If men are intimate together, it is a failing of their women!" Unbelievably, variations of this speech entered the minds of others on the continent, and inspired new reforms on sexuality that made things easier for men to thrive, even if their interest in women was minimal.

Diana greedily swallowed more piss, she wondered if Pan and Baba-Set were working together. Maybe if she served Pan well, he and Baba-Set could...

Kara mentally shut down. She remembered infiltrating Themyscira to free Diana, remembered the way the Amazons celebrated their isolation from the outside world and men. They admired her strength, her wit. The men of Kahndaq called her a stupid whore.

She remembered Phillipus, the Queen's Captain of the Guard and the new Wonder Woman of Themyscira. Telling her that Diana had lost her way.

She came.

The men were hurling **** at her, spitting in her open mouth and she was cumming her brains out.

~○~

In Gorilla City
It was a moment Selina had been dreading and had hoped she could avoid; a Gotham Sirens Reunion.

"What a pair you two make." Ivy teased, even as her vines rose to her will and wrapped around Selina and Harleen. Catwoman spared the blonde clowngirl a glance, having barely seen her since they both ended up in this situation, and she wasn't thrilled.

"Okies Pam! Yew gunna make us your Flowerpot Hos?" Selina remembered times Harleen dropped the Clown persona and talked, acted like a real professional Doctor. But "Harley" wasn't just a persona, it was a shield, it protected her from all that she'd done for the Joker.

Whatever this new persona was... all hint of the brilliant mind of Harleen Quinzel was gone. Was ot some trick to keep the endorphins pumping? It seemed even Ivy was thrown off, but then she just glared. Angry she couldn't truly hurt Harley.

"Hnnngh!" But the thick vines certainly hurt with the way they were stretching her open. "Please Ivy! Don't (break my holes) stop fucking me!" She still couldn't fully stop her cunt making her decisions for her.

"I have something special for you Harley... Titanica. Bane says he can't make it work... that the Joker's experiments protect you. I think it's my little booster shot from all those years ago. Protects you from most toxins." A new plant rises and it squirts all over Ivy's mouth.

"Let's fix that." She kissed her old friend, her former lover. Harley groaned into the kiss, grinding her soaking cunt against the thick vine between her legs.

Her boosted strength, a mix of Ivy's booster shot and the Super Pills, briefly switches off and it's only a few seconds for Titanica to flow through her and corrupt her biology. Her lips expand, her pussy plumps up, her ass explodes and her suddenly fat melons pull her down onto the ground.

Not that Harley whines or complains, all she wants is cock.

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