A Great Entrance

Zack and Power Girl sat anxiously on the couch waiting for Zatanna's arrival. The super girl clung to her lover's arm as he continued to spread his hypnotic fragrance throughout the room.

Now there was no corner free of pheromones. Zack was careful to be as inconspicuous as possible, yet still conspicuous enough so that anyone who arrived would be assaulted by his scent.

"How do you think she'll get here?" Zack asked curiously.

"She didn't actually say, but she claimed to be here in an hour, which is pretty difficult, except for me," Karen said, rubbing her breasts against her lover.

More calmly, he checked his watch, seeing that the hour was almost up when suddenly the floor in front of them began to glow.

Abruptly, they stood up to see a circle with various runes around it illuminating part of the floor.

"And that!" he said, impressed.

"It has to be her."

Before reacting, the witch appeared from the circle as if ascending an invisible elevator. First, her large hat was visible, then her intricately sculpted face, giving way to the rest of her. Wearing her characteristic attire, she stood motionless with her eyes closed, in a ceremonial pose similar to a stage performer.

When she emerged completely, she hovered a few feet off the ground. Then the circle of light closed suddenly, gently dropping the sorceress. She then opened her eyes and took off her hat to bow to those present.

"Voilà!" she exclaimed, vibrant with energy.

With that, hundreds of butterflies emerged from the hat, flying in a multicolored whirlwind, and finally, they all exploded like small fireworks that bathed the room in light.

"Ooh!" was all our protagonist could say.

To say Zack was impressed was an understatement. His vision blurred with all the supernatural wonder, his heart leaped with shock, and any words were replaced by a sigh.

"So, did you all love my entrance?" Zatanna asked triumphantly.

For a few moments, astonishment prevented Zack from making any halfway understandable sound. Karen, perhaps more accustomed to these things, spoke first.

"Fantastic, Z! Wow, you really know how to make a grand entrance," said the blonde, flying straight to her friend.

"Well, I just learned this teleportation spell... and I thought I'd show you guys." As she said that, Zatanna's energetic gaze fixed on Zack instantly.

When their gazes met, the witch lowered her head slightly and smiled, blushing, as if eagerly seeking any kind of approval from the young man.

"Although I think someone was VERY impressed with my little act," Zatanna said, without taking her eyes off him.

"He he...you're absolutely right, it's the first time Henry has seen real magic up close," Power Girl said, laughing.

And our protagonist was still paralyzed in place, still absorbing the spectacle he had just seen. Little by little, he recovered and applauded euphorically.

“Bravo, Zatanna, that was... that was... Magic!”

His words, accompanied by the applause, made the sorceress blush even more, indicating to Zack that his compliments would continue to have an effect.

“Oh, how encouraging of you, Henry,” Zatanna said softly.

Finally, the young man was able to move his legs to greet the special guest properly. He cordially extended his hand, and the sorceress immediately did the same. When they shook hands, Zack noticed a slight tremor in the sorceress’s hand, and her face looked brighter than the butterflies before.

Close to her, he noticed that her suit had two buttons open, unashamedly showing the line of her breasts. He also noticed that she was wearing more makeup than last time.

“It's a pleasure to see you again... Can I call you, Z?” he asked in a somewhat childish tone, feigning nervousness.

“Of course... although the pleasure is still mine,” she said without letting go of his hand.

The handshake lasted longer than usual, but she didn't look uncomfortable, as if she were trying to extend the moment as long as possible, her dark eyes watching him intently.

"Why don't we sit down?"

"Uh... oh, sure, Karen." Suddenly, Z turned to the Krytonian as if waking from a dream.

"Okay, love, after you, girls," Zack said, pointing at the sorceress.

As the three of them sat down, "Henry" knew by now that things were going very well. All the evidence pointed to Zatanna being at a disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before she would be defeated.