Intense fivesome

The light of the sun cracked into the room and warmth flooded in. Inside was Selina Kyle, a sharp-eyed beauty thief, on her knees on the bed, waiting for the commands of her big-dick lover. His cock loomed over her and she could only. Stare, stare, stare, as her body was restrained by her own whip.

Rope bondage was arguably her craziest kink. Selina loved the feeling of vulnerability–of reliance upon another person. Her specially made whip wasn't made simply for combat. No, no, it could also be used for something like this. The black leather tightened against her uncomfortably, criss-crossing across her body and holding her arms back and together.

Her breasts were emphasized as the long whip wrapped around its shape, under and over. Her supple stomach and shoulders were taut and soft from the way she was **** to sit upright. Her feet and arms and thighs were bound as well. She could lift her upper body a little but not much else. She could not do it unless her master encouraged her and held her hand. Used his great strength to heave her up.

Selina's heart was slamming against her ribcage. Despite the hours of sex, the number of creampies, she hadn't seen his face. The masked stallion, a mere stranger, was her master. Her saviour. She didn't know why but her mind accepted it as fact and secretly she knew she was warped beyond recognition. Bruce, Kate, no one had ever treated her like this. Degraded, fucked, and yet still wanting more.

Her eyes were foggy as she raised her head as far as she could, her tongue tapping the underside of his bulbous head. The light beige crown was so thick and tempting, wet and wanting to be jacked off, that she resisted with all her might. She wanted to break out of these restrictions. She wanted to touch his cock, have her face smeared by him. But the whip was tightened in all the right places and she could only lean so forward until she fell on her side.

"Aww, is this the best you can do?" cooed Jaina Hudon.

"How disappointing," her counterpart White Rabbit added. "I thought you'd put up more of a fight."

"Looks like we'll be the ones to taste this cock…"

"Sorry, Catwoman…!"

Since they were in the neighbourhood and he needed to refuel the hypnosis, he called over Jaina and White Rabbit too. Diffused, the two naked women raked up his thighs and nibbled on his ballsack. To say they were in perfect sync was an understatement. They chose to tease and prod him at the exact opposite regions. When Jaina licked the underside of his left testicle, White Rabbit aimed for the upper region of his right. It was a seamless stream of pleasure that broke Aaron into a series of groans. He stood there, hands tussling through their black and white heads.

"See this," White Rabbit said. "This is how you pleasure a man, Catwoman."

There was a deep sense of competition between the female thieves that Aaron played into. The glowing pink eyes of the rabbit and the chocolaty brown of Jaina bore into Selina, cocky and proud at being by his side, as they then crawled to the end of the thirteen inch dong.

Selina was **** to watch as they sucked on what was supposed to be hers. Trapped, unable to move, arms flat on her thighs as the sister thief played with his dick. Jaina was focused on pumping it from the base and swallowing his nuts. Each was massive and she struggled with it greatly. Meanwhile, White Rabbit was busy deepthroating. ****, spluttering, coughing as she attempted to go deeper and deeper.

Her throat bulged and she gagged for the tenth time. Lips wet, observing his throbbing cock, White Rabbit said, "You're so big, you know that? Mm, and so tasty too…"

"Cwanth geth enghonk of ygu!" Jaina added while suckling on his left teste. She planted kisses and made sure her lipstick stuck through. They were like markings indicating that those hefty milkers were hers. Selina witnessed the marking whilst still sitting, trapped, roped together. Lips pursed, she wanted to do something. Move, speak, talk, scream, or perhaps finger herself. Yet upon this spectacle, this arousing sight of two sexy, big-titty women and a hot studly man, she couldn't. Her hormones were going wild as her bisexual dreams were fulfilled.

Jaina's caramel complexion, her massive breasts, and the way she was on her knees relishing the kingly baby factory. Then there was White Rabbit who tried and tried and tried to take in the fat thing. Her tongue was long and she was fast–faster than Selina, as much as it pained her to admit it. It was superhuman. It was mesmerizing. Selina couldn't look away.

Aaron couldn't stop groaning.

His incoming orgasm was felt. As Jaina's hand covered his base, she could feel him pulsating and growing warmer. A tremor shot down her body. Watching his reactions brought a strange thrill and her cunt was completely drenched. The same could be said for White Rabbit. She fingered herself as she jerked him off and awaited for the eventual climax.

Like a shotgun, powerful bullets of cum sprayed on White Rabbit. Behind her, Selina continued to watch, mouth trembling. White Rabbit didn't bother to swallow and instead remained in her spot as she stuck her tongue and allowed him to facial her.

Jaina's tongue went alongside the thick veins, encouraging him to release more and more in the most delicate fashion. It worked and his sensitivity doubled and his load thickened.

Once White Rabbit was sure she could taste his cum on her lips, she decided to move Selina forward. She grabbed her arm and pushed the tied woman to her place–a place where she could feel his boisterous cum shots paint her face white.

"Please, please, more–" Selina begged, mouth wide open. Jaina helped aim his cock directly into the back of throat.

By the time he was done, there was no distinguishing the saliva and cum. It was all the same: wet, sticky, and white. A particularly thick gush of white went from the right side of her lip up to the corner of her eyebrow. But there was just so much, it was ridiculous. Aaron had managed to facial two women and turn them unrecognizable.

The door to their motel unit opened. Aaron was the sole individual to turn, as the rest were intoxicated by the smell. It was a woman who immediately scrunched up as she took in the motel scenery: a bathroom near the entrance, two beds up ahead, a dressing table, and a balcony at the very end. Aaron, standing tall on the bed with his erection bobbing up and down; White Rabbit and Selina covered in white baby batter; and Jaina, who was still kissing his feet.

"You're here," Aaron greeted, smiling. "Good to see you, Hadiyah."

She smacked her lips as her eyes wandered up his body, the permeated ladies, and his big dick. Hadiyah swallowed and her legs trembled and her knees knocked each other. Her pussy was going into overdrive simply remembering and seeing his giant member. All the great qualities she loved in a man were directly in front of her: the silent domination, the studly body, and the handsome–

Confusion infected her features as she noticed the plastic mask he was wearing. She ignored the cold trickle running down her pants and asked, "Why did you call me over?"

Her natural indifference clouded the hope in her voice. There were so many beautiful women, so many pretty faces, that Hadiyah didn't seem to understand her role.

Aaron's smile displayed little emotion as he demanded, "Strip. Now."

Gotham's Reigner wasn't needed. His powers were growing stronger with each successful hypnosis. Her baggy black fox eyes held no signs of rebellion as she stripped her cargo pants to her jacket and grey tunic. Her purple hijab, however, stayed on, a tiny reminder that his powers weren't infallible and he could only do so much without Gotham's Reigner.

Aaron didn't mind. Her delicious brown legs and B-cups he came to admire. A slender middle-eastern cock sleeve, all for him–

'Fuck.' He put a hand to his forehead. His powers were immense and perhaps to his detriment. He was losing himself in his biological urge. His mind was changing into raw animalistic corruption. His thick member twitched as Hadiyah sat down in front of him, completing the lineup. The image was sensational. His rational side melted away. 'Fuck, fuck…!'

The foursome had now turned into a fivesome. Hadiyah, Jaina Hudson, White Rabbit, and Selina Kyle. On their knees, waiting for him to deliver judgement and pleasure.

He decided to take off the mask. Selina went wide-eyed.

"Y-you're that man. The handsome one I toured…" she murmured.

He took a step forward and slapped his cock on top of her face. The atmosphere stirred.

"Release her binds and clean yourselves up," Aaron told them. "Then get onto the bed."

Two minutes later, it was chaos.

"Oh~! Oh! Oh! Please! Please~! Ah, you're so deep! Fuck, fuck, you stallion! How can you–! Fuck~♡! You stallion! Oh~♡! Ohhhhh~♡!"

While he gave Selina the best backshots of her life, plowing through her cunt and anal in alternating thrusts, Hadiyah made out with him. Head turned, her hands wrapped around his neck, tongues interlocking. Getting a devout Muslim to french kiss him as he fucked another woman was adrenalizing. He felt his hips move faster as he slammed into the cat burglar.

But the heart-shaped ass wasn't the only one lined up for him. No, as Jaina and White Rabbit were also down on their knees, booties wagging. The three bootylicious women were formed up like a sex doll factory–the picture-perfect fantasy for a straight man.

They had to make do with his fingers, yet moaned and squealed as if they were getting fucked. His two hands worked independently as they flicked their cunts and fiddled with their clits. His breathtaking performance earned him moans and hitched breaths.

"H-ha~! Y-you're…amazing…" Jaina murmured, trembling. Aaron doubled his efforts and she bit her lip as she orgasmed. "I-I'm cumming!"

Her fluids drenched his three fingers. Two seconds later, White Rabbit experienced a similar level of euphoria except she squirted twice as hard. It was something Aaron noticed the last time he fingered them. White Rabbit was slightly more resilient but came a little harder.

Their cunts twitched and writhed around his fingers the same, however.

Aaron couldn't even pull out from Selina as Hadiyah managed to divert his attention with her sheer carnal craving. Her thirst for his saliva wasn't enough and he could sense her body temperature rise with hunger.

"Mmmm…" White Rabbit noticed his brief pause and glanced over her shoulder. Whilst her counterpart was down for a minute or two, she was still ready. "Please, Aaron~♡! Fuck this pink pussy of mine…"

Hadiyah bit the bottom of his lip as he tried to break away from her and answer the rabbit. The hijabi mewled and cupped his chin but he nudged her away with a glare. Aaron was finally able to meet White Rabbit's pink fuck-me eyes and offer a response.

"A minute, rabbit. And Hadiyah? Just watch."

Her right hand–the hand that had been fingering White Rabbit–reached for her hip. Selina's eyes went wide as he grabbed her, pulled half of his length back, and fucking drilled back inside. He hit her deepest regions–a part so deep she didn't even know that it could be touched. Her heart suddenly felt full. She came and moaned.

"Fuuuuuuuck~♡!"

White Rabbit watched Selina's twisted expression, mesmerized.

"Mmh! Mah! Gah~♡! La! Mwah!"

Her spine arched as her face fell down. Her drool pooled together. For White Rabbit, it was fascinating to see the legendary thief, Catwoman, get absolutely obliterated by a cock. Her cunt dripped with envious juices. She couldn't wait for when it was her turn.

"Look at you," White Rabbit said, delighted by the destruction of her rival. "You're a legendary thief. Every woman in Gotham knows your name. Yet here you are, breaking under some regular dick. It's amazing, isn't it?"

Selina didn't respond to her. Instead, she screeched and let herself loose. "Fuck! FUCK! I'M SO CLOSE! FUCK~♡! FUCK–"

It must have been a divine miracle that she came so quickly and with such intensity. And it kept happening, over and over and over again, a chain of pleasure shaking her. Her poor pussy stood no chance against his gargantuan member. It was a mismatch. Considering her experience, it didn't make sense.

Yet the ball-slapping sex insinuated only one explanation.

Aaron was steadying himself with the single hand and capable of fucking better than any man in Gotham. In a heightened state of arousal, he announced to the world, "Goodluck with getting your girlfriend to moan anytime soon, Batman."

"Y-YES!" Selina agreed, her sex-driven mind annihilating the little morality she had left. "YES! BATMAN NEVER FUCKED ME LIKE THIS! NEVER, NEVER! NEVER~♡!"

Selina, in spite of her losing consciousness and her sanity, was still hitting it back. Her body moved on instinct like a cat wanting to breed thoroughly. Her hair was wet with sweat and her body glistened. Back arched and barebacking big dick like this? It was simply incredible. She responded to him enthusiastically and matched his refined rhythm through mindless gusto and instincts. Catwoman was his. All his.

Her ass was so high up it was honestly at the absolute perfect elevation for him to plow it. Standing high on his knees, back straight, a single hand gripping her ass cheek as he thrusted and thrusted.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

He continued to pound her until Selina ejaculated and stained the bed for what must have been the tenth time. She was utterly lost. Devoured. She wasn't having sex, she was getting fucked. White Rabbit giggled at the spectacle, finding it amusing and arousing. Selina's large tits swung back and forth as Aaron's balls slapped her. Her scrotum completed the fuckfest like music, slapping her ass nonstop. Eventually, Aaron's member throbbed wildly, ready to unveil her womb with a creamy surprise.

"Yes! Yes! YES! YES~♡!" Selina's shrieks grew like a crescendo. She could feel it in her cunt–the sensation of a male climax. The pre-cum, the throbbing, the heat. "Cum! Cum in me, you stallion~♡!"

Jets of cum reached her womb as he came. His jaw clenched as the pressured sensation overtook his cock. Fuck, it felt so good and he just couldn't stop. Like a fountain, he erupted and caused her womb to overfill. His spunk leaked from the edges of her stretched cunt.

Afterwards, he slapped his cock on her bum and poured the last remaining stream of cum down her back. It spilled down her back muscles to her nape.

Selina–Catwoman–she was gone. Her supposed season of heat was utterly fulfilled by Aaron in this one raw, primal session of rutting. It was like she had been devoured by a predator. She couldn't speak words, only let out small moans and whines. She had never in her life experienced anything remotely as heavenly. Nothing came close. She thought she had trained herself to her limit–breached the ordinary restrictions of a human–yet here she was, creampied and totally exhausted.

Swirling in between consciousness, her sex drive, her deepest, darkest urges, and her common sense, Selina realzied she would never receive this level of joy again. Not with Batman, not with Poison Ivy or Harley Quinn, and certainly not with Valmont or Spark or David Franko or any male vigilante and boyfriend she had hooked up with. No, Aaron was in a realm of his own. No individual in Gotham, man or woman, could possibly rival his level of sexual prowess.

Closing her eyes, perhaps mind controlled, she vowed to see that cock again. She would do anything to see it and feel it in her.

Meanwhile, White Rabbit licked her lips as she watched the spectacle. From the creampie to the shot down her back, she was spell-bound. She analyzed the wisps of emotions in Selina's pretty green eyes with some level of understanding and once she was gone the rabbit raised her voice needily.

"Master," White Rabbit called, "could you–"

White Rabbit lost her voice as he swiftly rammed into her and breached her innermost sensitive zones. She let out a long, deep gasp, and found herself in the same position as Selina. Rear-high, face-down, expression shifting into something straight out of a porno.

Her willpower, her strength, her impressive metahuman powers crumbled the moment he starting fucking her. Her booty was making massive fucking waves. The moment of contact between toned pelvis and fat ass was astonishing. Its impact couldn't be overstated.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

It got loud and sweaty. The moans erupted from White Bunny were shameless, her praises nearly as indigent and unrecognizable. It was like she was speaking another language. But Aaron understood.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Fuck meeee~♡! Breed meeeeeeeee~♡!"

Aaron licked his lips. Sweat went down a fringe of hair. The sweet, sweet feeling of release arrived sooner than expected as he clapped her cheeks. Her figure trembled, her booty forming tsunami-like waves. The pleasure erupting from her vocal chords echoed.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuck~♡!"

She was reacting like an animal in heat, wanting dick and cum and nothing more. And that was exactly what Aaron was going to give her–more dick and cum.

"You know, I heard it's breeding season for bunnies." He grunted as he doubled his efforts, the fast approaching sensation of a climax pooling in his balls. He felt heavy and potent, like he could impregnate a metahuman with several children. There was a flash of thought–would White Rabbit get pregnant? What would happen when she fused back with Jaina? Did she then get pregnant? So many questions, so little time.

"Breeed meeee~♡! Cum in me! Cum! Cumcumcum! Inside! Inside! Inside me~♡!"

He chuckled. He decided to do as she suggested and creampie her.

What other option was there anyway?

Pushing himself to the hilt, he sighed and stared at the ceiling. Whiteness engulfed his vision as the most relaxing orgasm of his life spread through his body. His knees felt weak and he nearly collapsed on top of her back. He exhaled slowly, as if having held his breath for minutes.

When his eyes went back down, he could see White Rabbit and her warped face, devoid of qualm and reason. It was a simple expression of empty love, desire, and lust, her pink eyes hazy and unreadable, her mouth parted and her cheeks flushed red.

"Cum…cum…your cum…" White Rabbit blabbered on, her insanity and meager willpower mixing. "Aaron…cock…cock…"

White Rabbit was less than human. She was a literal animal wanting cock and cum and nothing else. She was unsalvageable. Her dignity was ruined as was her pussy.

'So much for saying you're better than Selina. Despite your superhuman powers, you lasted half as long as her.' The thought was hilarious but it also confirmed his prior suspicions. Whether the metric was sex or combat, Selina outclassed White Rabbit by leaps and bounds.

Jaina reached out and touched White Rabbit's cheek. Immediately, there was a white glow and White Rabbit's body dissipated into the tip of Jaina's finger. It was magical to watch. Selina had been lodged between them and stirred from the heat. Luckily, she wasn't up just yet. Cum continued to pour out of her.

As for White Rabbit, everything he dumped inside her transferred to Jaina. The Indian woman groaned as she felt a hot load inside her.

Then there were the memories.

Jaina let out a shrill sound as her mouth went agape. "Fuuuuuck~♡! Aaarooon~♡! You're filling me uuuup~♡! You're cumming inside me~♡! My womb~♡! You're breeding meee~♡!"

The memories of the fucking, the creampie–everything was transferred to her. It was phenomenal. It was agonizingly long and satisfying. Whatever ache Jaina had was fulfilled. Simply experiencing Aaron's performance through memories was enough to drive her over the edge. She came and came and came–

"A-Aaron~♡!" Jaina groaned out. Her legs shook and she twisted her head left and right in squeamish pleasure and overbearing ecstasy. "You're too good~♡! Too f-fucking gooood~♡!"

'I'm not even touching her and she's acting like I'm fucking her,' Aaron said to himself, snickering.

The amusing sight was interrupted as Hadiyah, who had been dutifully observing Aaron, captured his lips. She **** his chin to her side and tasted him in the way she licked. Tongue in his cheeks, noses and foreheads touching. Hadiyah was obsessed.

Separating, she begged him, hijab loose, "I need you inside me."

Aaron glanced down at Jaina and Selina, who were reeling from his cock, then back to Hadiyah. Her fuck-me eyes could be less blatant.

There were two beds in the motel room. Aaron wrapped an arm on Hadiyah's waist, then carried and kissed her until the pair were on the other bed.

Flat on her back, face flushed and eyes resolved yet shaky, Hadiyah waited for him to penetrate her. His slab of man meat slapped her stomach. There was a second of intense panting.

Aaron wasn't the biggest fan of missionary. Again, he preferred doggy. Still, this was what Hadiyah wanted and that was what he was going to give. His massive knob spread her pussylips as he entered her. She was fucking tight, easily tighter than Selina and White Rabbit combined. Aaron grit his teeth, his eyes flickering with hidden aggression, as he went deeper and deeper.

"Ah! Oh~♡! Mm~♡! That's good…" Hadiyah said, murmuring. She was quiet but responsive. Her walls clenched him on him like a corkscrew and Aaron found that to be enthralling.

"You're the tight little cunt, aren't you," he said, breathing through his nose. Staring down at her, feeling her squirm write under the length of his dick, it was exhilarating. It made him feel alive. She blinked and wiggled and moaned. Her voice was like silky honey. He didn't dare pick up the pace or rip her scarf off. She was perfect the way she was–with his cock inside her.

"Mm! Mmmh! Yes, yes!" Her moans grew louder. Her breathing picked up. He kissed her womb, reaching deeper and deeper until–

"That's it~♡! Ah! A-Aaron! Stay right there! Inside my womb~♡! Stay right theeere!"

Hadiyah came. It was so easy, really. Her pussy twisted down on him and turned wetter. Aaron bit back a groan.

Seeing her spread labia, the way his cock connected towards her entrance, and then her face. Her agape mouth, her caramel red ears and cheeks, and her emotional eyes. He couldn't overstate how horny it made him.

Hadiyah panted. Her lungs struggled to gather up air as she heaved. "S-so good~♡'' The mere presence of his cock was soothing and pleasurable. He didn't need to move or thrust.

Unfortunately, his mind was going places he couldn't backtrack from. 'Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her! Fuck her! Fuckherfuckherfuckherfucker–!'

His hypnosis which was in semi-effect went into overdrive.

The atmosphere stirred.

One minute, they were in missionary and the next Aaron was fucking Hadiyah doggy-style. The way he liked it, the way he found most comfortable to fuck a bitch.

Hadiyah's initial protests turned to moans and acceptance.

"Aaron~♡! Aaron~♡! Fuck meee~♡! You're so good~♡! Fuckfuckfuck! Deep~♡! My womb~♡!

Somehow, Aaron had a phone in his hand. He was recording the sea of pleasure and the toned brown booty he was fucking. His fat cock slid in and out, and the video captured the obscene length of it. He didn't know why he was recording. He didn't care either.

He fucked her doggy-style, then on the side. Once Hadiyah was crying for speed, he picked her up and made her bounce. His fingers gripped her rear as she faithfully went up and down. Her face was so close to his yet they never kissed. Hadiyah was too weak and consumed by gratification that she couldn't move. She could only take.

His big fat dick.

She was addicted to it.

They switched positions again.

"THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU~♡! IMPREGNATE ME~♡! PLEAAASE~♡!"

She was grabbing onto the headboard for dear life. The bed shook as his balls hammered her rear and he pounded into her. Honestly, the bed was going to need new springs after this. They were standing and fucking but Hadiyah was barely managing to hold on to anything. Her consciousness, her weight, the headboard. Her nerves were consumed by this big fat dong inside her womb. She could feel it penetrating her with every loud, ball-slapping thrust.

"IMPREGNATE! CUM! CUM~♡! INSIDE! INSIDE~♡! WANT! WANT!" Hadiyah's pride as a Muslim–no, as a person was in tatters. She was speaking in a broken mess of English, mixed in with curses from her native language.

Aaron wasn't an idiot. Impregnating her was a really stupid fucking idea. The responsibility of a child was enormous, as he had learned personally. Yet Aaron wasn't really Aaron right now. He was an animal. A stallion. A beast desiring a pussy sleeve to destroy and nothing else. It was like his powers were running wild.

His brain was half-functioning as he held the phone, recorded, and took pictures. The Gotham sunrise meant nothing to him as he fucked and fucked and fucked–

"AARON~♡! YOU STUD! YOU WHITE FUCKING STUD! IMPREGNATE ME!"

–until he came. There was a lesson to be had–no matter how long a session was, Aaron always came buckets. This was no exception. The chances of him having not bred her with babies were slim to none. There was so much creamy white cum that, despite his cock still lodged inside her, it squirmed out from the edges of her pussy lips.

Hadiyah hung to the headboard as if she was recovering from an intense fight. Her arms and legs were numb. Aaron extracted himself from her creampied cunt, which slopped out globs of it immediately after, and left her there uncaringly.