One big (and one furry) situation!

"Ugh!"

Supergirl's grunt was drowned out by the deafening sound of her being... Flicked, like a buzzing fly, right out of the air! She crashed straight through an office building's windows, forming a comfortable little crater in the sidewalk on the other side of the building.

She lay there for a moment, lounging on her back, brushing the yellow bangs out of her face. They weren't making nearly as much progress as she would've liked. She got up, just in time to see Batgirl backflipping onto a car nearby.

"A thong, Kara? You fly... In a skirt... And you wore a thong?" Batgirl took a moment to question.

Kara glanced down-- And tensed upon realizing that her skirt was apparently lost in the impact, leaving her skimpy blue underwear on display! She threw her hands between her legs and huffed.

"Well, excuse me! Next time supervillains attack the city, I'll be sure to let them know that it's laundry day!" She muttered. "Besides, I'm still hiding more than some people."

As if on cue, thundering footsteps announced the arrival of the behemoth that had just knocked Supergirl aside like a super gnat-- Giganta! A towering redhead, roughly the size of a skyscraper, stomping through the city! A light pink dress was covering her massive body...

Unless you were down below, like Supergirl, who got a full glimpse of her positively massive lower lips. Scowling, she flew back up toward a less distracting vantage point.

"Okay-- First, I'm sending your giant ass to... Whatever prison can handle you. And second, I'm finding you a giant pair of underwear, because this is just obscene."

As Supergirl and Giganta resumed their fight, Batgirl wasn't lucky enough to be a spectator. She traded blow after blow with her own opponent-- Only to yelp as razor sharp claws tore her suit once again, forcing her to retreat backwards!

"Fleeing, little bat? Wings or not, you can't outrun me."

The Cheetah-- A girl who, frankly, earned the title of "Catwoman" far more than another cat that Barbara knew. A fierce woman, clad in nothing but sleek fur and razor claws.

Her predatory eyes scanned Barbara, and the way her outfit, practically torn to ribbons, hung off her pale body. Barbara groaned and reached for her utility belt. Not one, but TWO of Wonder Woman's bad guys, and no Diana in sight! She could only hope that their call for backup went through.

Cheetah pounced. Roared. Barbara couldn't reach in time! She braced herself...

The ferocious feline slammed face first into a pair of soft tits, but with how she was built, it might as well have been a wall. Strong arms wrapped around her instantly, causing her to squirm and hiss against those pillowy breasts.

"Honestly. Cheating on me with another hero? I'm devastated!" Diana chuckled.

She glanced over her shoulder to Batgirl. The Gotham heroine was barely even clothed... But she looked downright professional next to Diana, who hovered entirely nude, without so much as her bracers or tiara.

"Sorry I'm late! I've been feeling a little off!"