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Chapter 8 by paris conference paris conference

A test subject for his new powers?

Black Canary (NSFW)

Dotted throughout the expansive Watchtower are many rooms which have uses that are not being fulfilled. During one of Jonah listless wanderings he found a training room tucked down an under used corridor. During his stay he has never seen anybody else use it. Because of this he decided that it would be his primary training space where he could both exercise and test his new powers in peace.

During one of his workouts another person came into the room unexpectedly. Jonah was doing some push ups on the ground when before his eyes he saw a pair of boots. His eyes moved to discover the person attached to said boots. He scanned a pair of long toned legs which were owned by a beautiful blonde woman.

“Can I help you?” Jonah asked politely.

“What are you doing here?” the woman replied.

“I’m working out.”

“I can see that.”

“Then why did you ask?” Jonah stood up to face the woman.

“This is my favorite training room.”

“You have good tastes.” Jonah stuck out a hand “I’m Jonah by the way.”

“I’m Black Canary.” She hesitantly shook hands with him “It’s not wise to give out your real name you know.”

Jonah shrugged “I’m still working on my nom de guerre.”

“If you are that new then why are you here.” Black Canary looked over him carefully.

“It’s complicated. I’ve been vetted by the Bat guy if that’s what you are worried about.” Jonah explained.

“Batman doesn’t trust easily.”

“Oh, he doesn’t trust me.” Jonah chuckled “but he did slash is investigating me.”

Black Canary crossed her arms “Well I like to work out alone.”

“Me too, maybe we could compromise and work out alone together?”

Black Canary didn’t respond. Jonah was surprised that he managed to get this far into the conversation without fucking up completely. Black Canary was a very beautiful woman with silky blonde hair and a fantastic rack. She was short, lithe, and athletic. Black Canary’s costume was not far off from an outfit one might wear on a night out. She wore a leather jacket over a black unitard. She also sported black fishnets and a chocker.

Deciding that his presence wasn’t a deal breaker, Black Canary started her work out on the other side of the room. Unfortunately for her, every minute she spent near Jonah meant more danger for her, for he had already activated her new abilities. His pheromones filled the room slowly as he sweated away at his workout. Soon she would be **** by her animalistic impulses to trust Jonah and see him as a potential mate. The only thing standing between Jonah and her now was her will power and conscious opinions.

“Do you fight?” she asked him without any prompting.

“Only when I must. I take no pleasure in ****.” Jonah answered honestly.

“And you think I do?”

“I wouldn’t know. You asked me.” Jonah said. “Do you? Enjoying fighting that is.”

“I would be lying if I said I didn’t. I appreciate the expression of skill.”

“And it feels good to give the bad guys a wallop, right?”

Black Canary turned away from him with a playful smile “Sometimes.”

“Why do you ask?”

“Well, I need a sparing partner and most men on the station are afraid of me.”

“I’m not.” Jonah said with confidence.

“Not yet.”

Jonah quickly found himself on his back and not in the way he wanted. Ealy into their sparing session Jonah thought that he was able to get a shot on Black Canary’s blind spot. Instead, he found himself being flung over her shoulder and onto the ground. Black Canary placed a foot on his chest like a victorious general posing for a portrait. At this point she had already taken off her jacket.

“Are you afraid of me now?” Black Canary said with an outstretched hand.

“I’m starting to see why other men are. Though I’m not chauvinistic so I never underestimated you. I just didn’t expect-”

“Spatial awareness is key. Chauvinist or not you lowered my guard because you were overconfident.”

The two got back into fighting position again. They circled each other around the mat. Jonah was slowly understanding his opponent. She was a superhero who had survived this long without physical strength so she must have a lot of tricks up her shoulder. He could overpower her but not out fight her. If he struck first, she would just counter him, so he had to wait for her first strike and lean his strength into his counter no matter how crude.

So Jonah waited for just the right moment. He couldn’t fight dirty like he was used to if he was to become a hero. Black Canary was an opportunity to seduce and gain an ally. Jonah let a couple weak shots get through, focusing on blocking most of the damage and not letting her grab him. Then an opportunity presented itself. Black Canary over extended.

Jonah grabbed her arm and pushed her to the ground. Once there he grappled onto her with a head lock. She squirmed under his weight. Through the sweat and struggle he could feel her whole body. Adrenaline rushed through his veins as he tried to pin her in place. Black Canary managed to open enough breathing room to lock her powerful legs around his waist and twist him around.

Wrestling on the ground together, neither fighter was able to gain enough ground to fully pin the other and finish the match. This went on for some time until Black Canary placed Jonah on his back again.

She leaned down onto him trying to put him in a headlock. She whispered in his ear “I think you’re enjoying this too much.”

“What makes you say that.” Jonah grunted.

Instead of responding Black Canary wiggled her hips which were placed over his pelvis which was housing a hard erection.

Jonah grimced in the pain and pleasure. He leaned up and reached between her legs, whispering “Sounds like you’re enjoying yourself too.”

Jonah rubbed her vagina through her clothes before flipping her onto her side.

He tilted really close her ear “You give up yet?”

Black Canary suddenly kissed Jonah, using the opportunity to flip him on his back so that she was facing his crotch.

She looked back “Oh, I’ve still got some fight in me.” Shen then pulled down his shorts and released his throbbing cock.

Before Jonah could say anything else she placed his cock in her mouth. She immediately began sucking it skillfully. She quickly began inching further into her mouth, her lips shut tight around his shaft. Every once in a while, she would come up for air and palm his head with her surprisingly soft hands.

Not wanting to lose to her Jonah ripped open her fishnets and opened her unitard.

Black Canary gasped “You little weasel. You’re paying for, oh-”

Jonah cut her off by sticking a cursory finger in her wet hole. Jonah was surprised at the effectiveness of his new powers. She must have been horny as soon as they started their fight.

Jonah dove right in. Licking greedily at her pussy, his nose pocking into her plump, shapely ass. It was hard to concentrate with her amazing blowjob skills. She moaned into his cock as she playfully teased her tongue around his member. He increased his pace; with his tongue he ate her snatch and used a free hand to tease an unseen clit. He knew he was doing something right because her long legs were clinching around his head.

Before Jonah could blow his load, Black Canary stopped.

“Enough teasing, I need you in me now!”

“Yes ma’am.”

Black Canary crawled off him. Near the ground, her cleavage hung loosely in her unitard. She gave Jonah full view as she eyed him hungrily. Turning around again, she presented her pussy at him from behind. Arching her back and ass at him.

Practically lunging at her Jonah positioned himself behind her ass. His cock pulsed as he placed his head at the edge of her quivering pussy. Before he could enter her Black Canary pushed back on his cock, letting it slide into her.

Once inside Jonah began furiously pounding at Black Canary’s ass. He felt her walls clench around his cock as he pushed in and out. Black Canary knew what she was doing. She moved her ass like nobody Jonah had been with before.

The two’s sex had mixed and morphed from wrestling. Jonah loamed over Black Canary placing his weight on her and grabbing her torso. They connected and wrapped around each other.

Jonah **** his way through, tapping into reserve stamina he didn’t know that he had. But eventually that ran out too. He pulled out his throbbing cock and busted a nut on her rosy cheeks.

His legs shaking Jonah went to finish off his partner like a gentleman. Diving back down he began to eat her pussy from behind again until she came herself. Jonah was quick to find out that this woman was a screamer. A very loud screamer. Jonah could feel her body shake in anticipation. When she finally came Jonah was hit by an eye splitting scream that he could have sworn was far too loud for any normal human. He felt dizzy, lightheaded, and was running on fumes. But he persisted.

The two fucked like animals until they lay on the pad next to each other panting, tired, and sweating.

Black Canary got up first “Well that was fun. Call me next time you need a training partner.”

Jonah gave a weak thumbs up “Anytime.”

“Oh, and by the way. I let you win.”

Black Canary walked off confidently with her jacket tied around her waist. She stumbled slightly when she reached the door, not expecting the weakness in her legs.

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