Planning with Hawkgirl

"Who else have you enslaved, Jason?" asked Hawkgirl, sitting at Dinah's kitchen table her massive wings unfolded, taking up much of the room's free space as she tapped at the holographic display erupting from the bracelet about her wrist. She looked to be completely unbothered by her nudity, nor the fact that copious amounts of his jizz were no doubt seeping out of her anal passage.

"Other than these two?" he said, grinning and looking out into apartment's living room.
Helena was collapsed on the floor, mouth open as she snored. Her lingerie torn off and lying in a pile nearby, tits heaving as she slept.

Dinah was passed out in an armchair, legs splayed and one hand fallen away from her body.
Shayera nodded, "How many others?"

"Just them and the Dean of Students at Gotham University. I needed to get my education under control."

She cocked her head, "What is their name? Are they someone you consider more than a means to an end?"

"Laura Sanchez. Uh. Yea-" he recalled the absolute Latina Milf he'd Gazed into giving him a blowjob in her office as he sat in her own chair, "-I definitely plan on fucking her again."

"Hmm..." murmured Hawkgirl as she flicked her finger sending the holographic display scrolling upwards, "She seems to be quite the intellectual. Yes, a good choice. Intelligent people are useful. And she will no doubt have plenty of social connections within the academic
community. Will you bring me to her so I can take command of her tomorrow? Is she pair-bonded in the Human way?"

Jason looked closely at the holograph, "Wait. Are you accessing the internet with that thing?"

"Yes." replied Shayera giving him a side-ways glance before looking back to the display, "The wonders of a micro Thanagarian super-computer makes your mere Human computers seem like sticks and stones."

He inwardly shrugged at her digital chauvinism. For all he knew, it was deserved.

"Uh. Yea. She has a husband."

Hawkgirl's eyes flashed as she looked at him, fingers and hand still rapidly manipulating the holographic tools before her, "I take it you haven't converted him to your cause alongside his mate?"

"Nope. I think he's a doctor."

"Yes, I see. A medical specialist in the human musculoskeletal system. We'll need to take control of him. To ensure your visits to her are unremarked upon and unreported to the authorities. He can cover for you."

He tilted his head to the side, "Fine with me... I have to say, I find it kind of funny that you are actually convincing me to enslave even more people..."

Shayera cocked her head to the side, "I'm not sure why. I'm just ensuring the success of your plans, that your risk of being caught by the authorities, by the Justice League are as minimal as we can make it. And that you have access to breed with the mates you desire. I don't see any moral quandaries in it and neither should you."

He stared at her, snorting. What a cold, logical creature she'd become since her rebirth. There was no place for compassion or sympathy for others in this would-be super-heroine's accounting thanks to his changes to her mind. It was almost scary how powerful his Gaze was.

Hawkgirl didn't seem aware of his focus on her, continuing to tap at her holographic computer and saying, "We also need to neutralize Dinah's mate, Green Arrow, as well as the final member of the Birds of Prey: Batgirl. Both are worthy adversaries but the risk of not trying to convert them is nearly as bad as doing so would be. I highly doubt our ability to hide your control over Dinah and Helena should they both remain free."

"I agree. We need to convert Batgirl and Green Arrow. However, I'm not sure how to go about it."

One side of Shayera's plush lips quirked upward, "We should start with Green Arrow. That should be relatively straightforward...."