Looking for the ninja

Walking in wearing your Zorro costume, you see that everyone is indeed wearing a mask with their costumes. The music is blaring loudly and you can barely hear yourself think not less talk to anyone, not that anyone is concerned about conversation. People are dancing or drinking while bobbing their heads to the music, and you observe various levels of physical intimacy everywhere. Couples or more are grinding on the dance floor while some making out by the bar and booths. There doesn't seem to be any rules at all as you watch a fat man in a panda bear suit walk around and just grope every woman's breast as he passes by. You expected at least one of them to be offended and slap him across the face, but they all laugh sportingly and ignore him as he walks on.

Making your way around the abandoned factory that's been turned into a club, you see a woman in a princess costume leaning against the wall with her hands, with her gown pulled up slightly and someone in an elaborate Batman costume humping her from behind. You can hardly see any flesh between the two people, but it's obvious what they're doing. You stop to watch them for a second, when what seems like a young woman in a ninja turtles costume comes up to you and grabs you by the face and plants a kiss on your lips. Then, she smiles and crudely grabs your crotch, before walking off. You're stunned as you watch her leave, and if you weren't turned on before, you certainly are now as you feel the erection tenting in your pants.

You look back at Batman and the princess, and Batman is just now stepping back with his cock hanging out, as someone in a suit and a face mask of a former president takes his place behind the princess. She doesn't even look back to see who it is, and you wonder how many people have had their turn. Regardless, you continue your search for the ninja. You just keep walking around, continuing to explore and pause once in a while as you witness more acts of debauchery playing out before everyone's eyes. You stop when a female wrestler stops you by placing a hand on your chest. She doesn't say a word, and drops to her knees right there, pulling your pants down enough to let your cock out, then starts to suck you off. Her entire face is covered by the mask except for her eyes and mouth, and while you want to continue your search, it's hard to walk away from a decent, unsolicited blowjob. You place a hand on the wrestler's head as she blows you, and you scan the room from left to right and then back. You're about to repeat the visual sweep, when you spot your target. It's the female ninja. She's sitting alone on a stool by the end of the bar, although she doesn't have a drink.

You just step back from the wrestler in front of you and pull up your pants. She looks up, puzzled, but you couldn't care less as you leave her and head towards the ninja. There's an empty stool next to her and a scrawny man in a Captain America costume is about to sit down, when you grab him at the arm and motion for him to get lost. He squints at you through his fogged glasses, and you bare your teeth at him and he backs off, getting the message. The ninja sees you chasing away the man, and she raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. You can't tell her expression otherwise, with the lower half of her face covered. You sit down beside her, and she turns to the side to face you with her legs crossed. Up close, you're able to see that she has a smoking hot body that looks lean and mean, accompanied with a decently sized bosom.

Taking a risk to see if she's up to speed with the rules of the party, you lean forward and slip a hand into her black top. She doesn't stop you. She's also not wearing a bra, and you immediately feel the warmth of her supple breast and her round, hard nipple. She squirms when you pinch it, and you grin. You keep playing with her breast for a few moments, as she composes herself and sits upright on the stool, as if nothing abnormal is going on. Then, you decide to up the ante and introduce her other breast to your free hand. The more you grope her, the more she starts to loosen up, and then you suddenly stop and pull her shirt apart , ripping it down the middle. It doesn't fall apart, but it's just enough for you to pop both of her breasts out into the open and they look just as magnificent as they feel, firm and ample with minimal sag. You lean forward and take out of her nipples into your mouth, sucking on it and nibbling playfully with your teeth. However, you accidentally bite down a little too hard and the ninja jerks her body in reaction and pushes you off.

You panic at first, thinking you had angered her, until she uncrosses her legs and jumps off her stool, onto you. Quickly, she hangs onto you with one hand while using the other to pull down her pants, revealing her bare pussy. She fingers herself briefly, before pulling down your pants just enough to get your cock out, and then she sits on it with no hesitation. She's tight, and she takes a few seconds to compose herself after impaling herself on your cock, before she starts to rock back and forth and up and down, holding the back of your head with both hands. You look up into her beautiful hazel-colored eyes, and you can feel her warm breath through the black cloth of her mask with each thrust of her hips. All you have to do is sit tight on the stool as the ninja fucks you. She starts slow, seeming to enjoy it, and you let her control the pleasurable pace.

Gradually, she speeds up her riding as her breasts start to bounce around in front of your face, and you can't hold in your orgasm any longer.

"I'm cumming," you mouth to the ninja and she nods, then, she sinks down onto your cock one last time, and holds it there. You're confused at right, until you feel the walls of her pussy clench and unclench repeatedly around your cock. It's an unfamiliar yet extraordinarily sensual sensation, and you start cumming uncontrollably. The ninja's eyes widen when she feels your hot semen filling her, then she stiffens and you groan as her pussy squeezes your cock so tight you think it might explode, before she finally relaxes and slumps forward onto you, panting heavily through her mask.

You hold her close and tight and wrap your arms around her, while also activate a few of your magic rings, namely the ones for time control, teleportation, and mind control. You and the ninja then teleport to the your office in the Tribune, onto the couch.

"Act as if you're still in the club and don't notice the different surroundings," you say to her. "Take off your mask." The ninja does as you say, and you get to see her face for the first time. You don't recognize her, but she's breathtakingly beautiful, with a tiny beauty mole above her upper lip to the right.

"What's your name?" you ask.

"Carmen Riley."

"Where do you work?"

"Riley Industries."

You've heard of Riley Industries. They're a big company that does lots of things, including manufacturing lifesaving ****, pioneering new technologies, and a lot of charity work. You wonder if she's related to the owner of Riley Industries. However, you're too tired to think right then, and you decide to leave that for another time.

"Put your mask back on and forget about what just happened. Next thing you know, we're in the club, and you just finished fucking me. You'll climb off me and go home." After that, you teleport you two back to the club where Carmen climbs off you, fixes her attire, then leaves. You've had enough for the day, and head back to the mansion yourself.