Wonder Woman’s Return

Taking Doctor McGee’s example you decided to ditch the slippers and quickly got used to walking barefoot on the cold space station floor. Now you waited with the doctor by the elevator by the smaller lab that contained your favourite device ever.

When the door swooshed open the revelation of the goddess took your breath away again. That she smiled wider when she saw you were greeting her made your knees weak.

“Hello Doctor McGee. Doctor Doe,” she said with a respectful nod. The hero was in full costume.

“Hello Diana,” McGee answered. “Good day?”

“Oh yes. The building projects in the West African villages are going smoothly. The new school will open its doors in three days,” she explained proudly, not of herself but of the humanitarian effort. “And.. oh your hands! What happened?” And Wonder Woman had grabbed hold of your arms and regarded your bandaged paws with genuine worry on her face.

“Just a little accident,” you assured her. “Me being clumsy.” Your eyes flickered to her golden Lasso of Truth coiled at her side. For some reason you didn’t want to explain the entire series of events that lead to you burning your hands and hoped this didn’t count as a lie. You weren’t sure if the look Diana gave you was her believing you but at least McGee didn’t chime in with her correction.

“He’ll be fine,” the doctor said. “It’s nothing serious.” Wonder Woman considered your bandages one more time then let you go, and you realised that while her grip had been firm on your arms she had still been gentle. They tingled pleasantly from the contact. With her fears somewhat alleviated the Amazon nodded.

The three of you headed from the elevator doors towards the dosage room and you could already feel your heartbeat increase. Both women were so tall, their presence so encompassing, that once again it felt a bit unreal to be standing with both of them.

“I heard that area has many cases of cum addiction,” you said, not sure exactly where Wonder Woman had been but something about West Africa had prompted your memory. Seeing you show interest in her work, Diana smiled at you, her eyes really taking you in.

“That’s right. Many women in the surrounding villages suffer from the affliction,” she confirmed. “Luckily the men there have been inspired to help and there are many donor tents available. We helped build most of them.” That was the case in a lot of ‘trouble spots’, in your experience. People could band together like that for a good cause. Especially this cause.

“You didn’t partake?” asked McGee, which you thought was a bold question and even Wonder Woman was taken aback momentarily. You realised now that McGee had been monitoring the superhero all day so she would have known if she had taken a dose while on the job, so to speak. She didn’t seem bothered either way.

“Oh, no I couldn’t. Those women needed it more than me and I knew I would be returning here for my treatment with Doctor Doe,” Diana said, giving you that look again and you felt like you were floating in the crystal lakes of her eyes. You couldn’t help but imagine it though… the warrior Wonder Woman getting spitroasted by a couple of big dicked African donors then getting covered in their creamy jizz. Your half chub was already getting up to full strength.