Mission Accomplished?

You weren’t sure what to say to that and just grinned dumbly at the hero as she helped you get dressed. She tucked your half flaccid member away and zipped you up then got to her feet.

“Are you alright Wonder Woman?” Zatanna asked, walking up to the Amazon. It seemed that your cock being out of sight lent some normalcy back to the situation. The was a pointed ignorance of your presence.

“I’m fine now, thanks to the Doctor. And to you,” Diana said, putting a hand on the magician’s shoulder to comfort her. It almost had the opposite effect though, as now Zatanna got an up close view of the still shiny, sticky jizz you left behind on Wonder Woman’s face.

“You have a little… on your… uhhh…” the shorter hero tried, gesturing to… all over. It took a moment for Wonder Woman to realise that she was stained by you and she apologized, wiping her face with her hands. She looked down at her chest, trying to rub the cum off her skin with her fingers. Zatanna flipped her top hat from her head and quickly pulled out half a dozen red silk handkerchiefs, handing them over to a grateful Wonder Woman.

After she had mopped herself up she offered them back to Zatanna. “Keep em,” she said, shrinking back only a little.

“Thank you,” Wonder Woman said, genuinely thankful, regaining enough self control to only lick two of her fingers. “Now, you take the Jet and fly Doctor Doe back to the Watchtower.”

You and Zatanna looked at each other in confusion with this new order.

“What? No, Wonder Woman we came to rescue you,” the magician tried to explain.

The amazon turned and opened up an unseen overhead compartment in the hold of her invisible plane where she produced a sword and shield.

“You did,” she said, strapping the shield onto her back. “Now I must finish my mission here. My hunt is not over.”

“Let me help you then,” Zatanna offered. You had a sense that just standing around while Wonder Woman sucked you off was not the kind of heroics the magical hero had hoped to be a part of today. It might have felt like less than doing nothing even.

“That’s unnecessary,” Diana advised. “And John needs to return to Watchtower. He’s an invaluable asset. It isn’t safe here.” She swept her hands over some invisible console, which bwooped, and then the plane around them shimmered. Its form lines suddenly melded away and the completely transparent hull became more like a shimmering rainbow, like an oilslick was covering every surface. You guessed (correctly) that the ship and its passengers were properly and completely invisible from the outside now.

“We’re not leaving without you!” Zatanna cried, stepping into Wonder Woman’s path before she could move to the exit ramp. The Amazon frowned at her, appeared to size the much shorter woman up, but Zatanna stood her ground in her intimidating presence.

You realised you might have to be the one to sway the decision here.