You want to get cleaned up but the gangster demands more. [MM/FF sex].

Bruno, the brutish bodyguard, roughly tosses Dr. Rainbow's limp, panting body onto the pool table not far from you. She's moaning with disgust and squirming from side to side, the sensations of his hot stuff oozing out of ass making her wince.

"Ohhh..." she curls up against you and buries her face in your hair. "I'm so sorry. I wish I could have stopped him from making whoopee with you, Nightingale. I hope you'll be okay."

You feel a sudden warm affection for your new partner even through your emotional haze of worry and disgust now that the sensations of your regrettable orgasm have faded. Even though she just got ass-****, the saccharine magical heroine's foremost concern was for your well-being. On the other hand, you realize with a wince, her concern is somewhat merited - she doesn't have to worry about her butt getting pregnant.

Pushing Tony roughly out of the way (you felt like treating him a lot more harshly, but that bitch Queen was still standing there), you hopped off of the pool table and squatted down on the floor, your thigh-high boots squeaking as your thighs rubbed against your calves. The mobster watched with serene satisfaction, stroking his still-hard cock casually as you grunted and squeezed, trying to get the hot semen that you could feel inside you to drip out. You felt a tickling sensation on the inside of your cunt lips, and as a result of you squeezing so hard with your well-trained kegel muscles, a tiny bit of his cum came out of you noisily along with several air bubbles. As hard as you try, you can't avoid letting out a dribble of urine along with it, furthering your humiliation.

Your face flushed as you tried not to think too closely about what was going on inside you. At this rate you were going to have to start buying the morning after pill in bulk orders. You momentarily curse the uselessness of all those super-scientists who can build shrink rays and holograms but apparently can't produce a marketable oral contraceptive that didn't cause you excessive side effects.

"Awwww," Mr. Signoria said fondly in a mocking voice. "What a sight, to see this feisty redheaded vigilante's cum-peeing pose. If I could go back in time and tell my 25 year old self that someday I'd get to give a creampie to the nimble terror of every back-alley punk, Nightingale, I wouldn't have been able to believe it. That's the great part about C-rank heroines, though. I keep getting older, but they stay the same age."

For a moment you seriously consider killing him with your bare hands. That would foil Queen's plans, and more importantly, it would feel really good. But you'd never be able to fess up to such a terrible failure to your mother, who didn't want you in this lifestyle to begin with. So you ball your fists, swallow your anger, and slowly rise to your feet.

"Hmmm," Mr. Signoria said. "Sure enough, I'm still wanting more. That stuff I got from Dr. Fausto is goddamn amazing. Why don't we have this other girl give me a nice show to stroke to and help poor little Nightingale out at the same time?" He reached down and gave your butt an affectionate pat, urging you towards the table. Grudgingly, you do as he asks and climb back onto the felt pool table, staring daggers at him.

"Lie down on your back there, Rainbow girl. Come on, red," he said, giving your shoulder a pat, "Go ahead and sit on your girlfriend's face and have her clean you out with her tongue. And Rainbow will know to do a good job of it, because it she doesn't, I'll be stretching her out next."

"You're... going to pay for this, you bastard." you sneer at him through gritted teeth. But Queen clears her throat, reminding you she's still calling the shots here, and so you get on your knees and walk your hips over to where Doc's head is lying. Bless her heart, she's still trying to **** a smile.

Even though you're being ordered, you still feel the urge to ask her. "Is it... okay if I..." Dr. Rainbow looks up at you with green shimmering eyes and nods.

Soft moans start slipping from your barely-open lips as your adorable partner sticks her tongue up inside you and starts wriggling it around as deep as she can get. You can hear her let out a cute "Mmf!" oh surprise when the bitter taste of semen joins the natural tartness of your juicy sex. After a few minutes, your super-hearing picks up a gulping sound as Rainbow swallows a big mouthful of Tony's cum and your still-profusely-flowing juices. You aren't sure quite why but you find the fact that she just swallowed while giving you oral to be a huge turn on, despite the circumstances.

Maybe it's the effects of the ****, but you want more just as much as the silver-haired gangster doing maintenance strokes while watching the two of you did. Craving more of the sweet sensations of her licking you out, you sat down so hard on her face that you nearly cut off her ability to breathe, her nose getting shoved uncomfortably close to your own puckered anus. When you realize that you murmur an apology and sit up off of her slightly more. But you're already involuntarily craning your neck up and biting your lip as she slides her lips against the most sensitive spots of your labia while still dutifully reaming you out with her tongue. It was hard to tell how much she was enjoying it - your own smells of arousal and sex were so strong that it was hard to smell if she was too.

Unfortunately for Doc, Tony seemed to have found her little show quite arousing, but with his lust targeted at her now rather than you. His hands hiked her prismatic skirt back up and started kneading and massaging her narrow but shapely ass-cheeks. She wiggled in response to that but didn't stop eating you. When you saw Mr. Signoria start aiming his throbbing manhood towards Doc, you started to warn her, but just then, her tongue dragged itself hard over your clit at just the right time, and you let out an echoing shriek of an orgasm, caught by surprise. Without thinking you lean down and cup your hands over her pert a-cup boobs and give them a hard squeeze through the fabric of her dress.

"MFFHMmmm!" Dr. Rainbow gasped out into your crotch as the man Queen had whored the two of you out to took hold of her ankles and slid his cock inside her in the same position you'd been in 10 minutes prior. From the slick, squishing sound of Doc being penetrated, it was now obvious that eating you out had made her quite excited indeed, which filled you with warm feelings towards her despite her present predicament.

"Sorry, girlie," Tony chuckled, pausing with himself 3/4ths of the way inside Rainbow's tight cunny. "I know what I said, and you did a great job, but I saw your poon getting so wet down there that I just had to do something. And hey, when's the next time I'm going to get to fuck two superheroines on the same table?"

He started thrusting hard into the petite girl then, bucking his hips and slapping against her thighs. You didn't know whether to be glad or disappointed that you couldn't see the details of it due to her skirt being in the way. On the one hand you wanted to kill this scum for doing that to such a lovely, generous and innocent heroine... but on the other hand you couldn't deny how erotic it was watching her get pounded and feeling her mouth grind against your cuntlips with every stroke. You tried to commit the sound of slapping flesh and Rainbow's high pitched squeals to memory. You'd really had no idea you possessed such a dark sexuality to actually be turned on by this kind of thing.

While wrestling with those thoughts, you saw that Tony was having no mercy on Dr. Rainbow, squeezing her thighs hard and grinding himself up against her rapidly and sawing from side to side in his efforts to experience every inch of her velvety insides. After so long that you were losing track of time, you saw him lean forward and press his hips against hers, letting out a satisfied groan.

"Ahhh," Dr. Rainbow gasped and blushed, bringing her hands around your thighs and pressing her palms against her own cheeks. "I can feel it going squirt-squirt in my, in my... ohhhh." she gave a deep gasp and suddenly went limp. You look down at her with concern and get off of her. Her nose and cheeks are still blushing - it looks like she fainted, or nearly so.

The vile man who'd used her pulled out after a few seconds, firing one last spurt of his white goo onto Doc's breasts. "W-water..." he croaked, staggering away from the pool table lightheadedly and pouring himself a seltzer water, not bothering to pull his pants up and letting them trail under his feet.

"Well. You're quite a prize with that kind of stamina, Antonio." Queen said scornfully. "A prize pig, that is. Now that you've had your fun, I'm going to have to insist you come with me and make ready to help me deal with Don Vida. Change into some clean pants, you cur. And bring a gun, if I and my three nines are preoccupied, then I'll expect you to dispatch that horrible old man, yourself."

"Yeah..." Tony said with a vicious grin, giving one last look at you and Doc sitting covered in sweat and dribbling less savory fluids on the mahogany edges of the pool table. "I'll go take a quick schvitz. In the meantime, you two sweeties get yourselves cleaned up... Oh, actually, before that, I promised my two guys out in the garage that they'd get a blowjob from a heroine in return for their silence."

Though burning with indignation, you and Doc wipe yourselves off with bar towels and are dragged back out to the garage by Queen... but when you get there, to both your surprise and hers, you find the two sunglasses-wearing guards are already being taken care of.

The one on the left is getting a tit-job from Diamond-9, her impressive bust easily enfolding his shaft even with the fabric of her bodysuit straining against those melons. The one on the right is getting oral sex from what first appears to be Spade-9... but then you notice it's a bit bigger and bulkier, and has a different symbol. Spade herself is casually leaning on the Full House gang's limo, watching the proceedings with a smirk. You realize that the slender youth giving head to the second guy is actually Spade's brother, Club, seen for the first time outside of his armor. Maybe that's why he hadn't joined his sisters in tormenting you and Doc on the wheel.

Dr. Rainbow squeaks and covers her eyes.... you just watch in fascination. Queen grumbles in frustration and turns her back on them until they're finished. Eventually, the two guards are left with their pants down and big smiles on their faces while you, Doc, Mr. Signoria and the Full House gang pile into the limo - with you and Doc sitting right across from Queen, of course, so she can make sure you don't try anything.