Training Day

Perhaps the one thing more intimidating than being a longtime superhero is... Being a newer, inexperienced superhero. You're not nearly as well-known, meaning that you command less respect in battle. You may not have full control of your abilities. And, of course, a single mistake can lead to dreadful consequences.

Thankfully, the Justice League had programs with these younger heroes in mind!

Whenever they weren't scheduled for patrol, the founding members of the Justice League were encouraged to hold training sessions with the younger generation of heroes!

Detective work with Batman.

Speed training with The Flash.

Basic magic defense with Zatanna.

Given the unpredictability of their schedules, you never knew which hero you might be learning from today... Or what they might have in store for you.

"Okay, I'll admit-- I'm kind of nervous. Is anyone else nervous? Because I'm nervous." Beast Boy laughed, pacing around the room whilst morphing into different animals.

"No kidding. I could probably hear your heartbeat from Metropolis." Supergirl retorted, cracking a smile as the shape shifter morphed into a particularly cute little cat.

"Well, I think it's justified!" He insisted. "What if we're with Batman? That dude makes all of my animal instincts say one thing: RUN!"

"Maybe we'll get a Green Lantern. They can teach you not to be such a coward." Raven deadpanned from the corner of the room, levitating in place as she flipped through her spell book. "We're here to learn. Whoever we have today, it's not worth losing your composure."

There were four of them in total: Beast Boy, Raven, Supergirl and Batgirl-- Not the original, but the newer one. Cassandra Cain. Clad in a black, patchwork batsuit. She hadn't made a single noise since arriving, choosing to brood quietly from the rafters.

Perhaps the one person spookier than Raven.

These young heroes all had different temperaments and abilities, but each of them were curious to see just who would be guiding them today! Finally, the door slid open...

And in walked none other than Wonder Woman herself. A truly incredible, if not intimidating sight. Of all the heroes to learn under, she was arguably the mightiest! It didn't help that she was, of course, butt naked.

"Apologies for being late!" Diana greeted her stunned class. Her large tits bounced freely, her bare feet padded along the floor. The princess wore absolutely nothing but a shimmering golden lasso around her hips! Which, while eye catching, did nothing to hide her neatly trimmed pussy peeking between her powerful legs.

"I know most of you. But in case you don't recognize me without my breastplate-- I am Wonder Woman, but you may call me Diana, or whatever nickname pleases you.

I look forward to a fruitful, heated training session with each of you!"