An ultimatum

As Sam continued to unleash load after load onto Zatanna's face, you immediately realized your mistake as her face started to grow gloomier and angrier and with each additional shot inspiring a new level of accumulated rage, Billy became increasingly worried even as it felt amazing to come that long and that hard; finally getting to see the picture he'd been aiming for.

"Why the hell am I covered in your cum?" yelled Zatanna as her wand began to float off the ground towards her hand causing a near level of panic in Sam.

"But...uh...umm. You see, I can explain..uhh, isn't it normal for you to like not be mad?" stampered out Sam hoping it would save him since it seemed to have worked wonders the last three times he called something normal as he quickly started to step backwards trying to put some distance between him and her in case he needed to do his classic maneuver when in a dangerous situation. That being, to run away as fast as possible.

"I would not try to use your artifact's power on me, unless you want to piss me off even further,|" threatened Zatanna has a look of disgust and anger covered her face drenched in your cum as with a wave of her wand her body started to correct it's position and her hands became animated once more, "this is anything BUT normal and neither is that" pointing at your enlarged member with her wand before muttering some enchantment. Much to your dismay, Sam felt his member shrink down considerably to a diminished size smaller than you had before even.

"Fuck, fuck fuck. She's pissed," thought Sam as he lemented the **** of Huge Hector and Mason. "RIP, my friends."

"Don't worry. I'm not going to make it fall off or anything," responded Zatanna and that spell is only temporary, "I figure a year of celibacy and impotency should serve you right."

"A WHOLE YEAR? I mean, Yeah...that's fair. Uhh, why aren't you being...affected like everyone else and finding everything I do normal?" asked Sam.

"Talisman." replied the Magician shortly, "Now, you are going to take off those earrings and hand them to me so I can try to fix what you've done. You'll start by telling me every statement you made with those earrings and actions you took. Or else."

"Sure sure, of course. So like a Talisman that protects you from magic? even the reality altering kind?" inquired Sam trying to get an edge. He hadn't noticed any talisman when he ripped her shirt part but wondered if it was ....shape-shifted into her belt or her top hat, etc. If he could just figure out where or what it was, maybe he could use the power ring to take it and leave her ****.

"Yes, a talisman. Stop stalling. Give me the earrings. NOW," demanded Zatanna who managed to look fierce even as she casted a spell that seemed to clean her face as you cum evaporated into air and with another her uniform was back in tact minus the hat on the ground which she also cleaned.

A billion thoughts flashed thru Sam's head as he watched Zatanna start to cast a spell towards her fellow superheroines no doubt intended to awaken them. He certainly didn't want to give up the earrings but this woman was seemingly immune to his normality powers. Plus, won't he be outnumbered 3:1 soon. She might not be immune to the power ring but did he risk fighting this foe? It could mean ****. Or does he surrender? or try to run away and keep possession of the rings? or come up with an entirely new plan?