Jenny Dunlap—Cape Slut

The transition was faster, smoother this time. From darkness, light. Lois Lane opened her eyes to find herself in a world of steam and white plastic, impossible and clean as a Star Trek set...and naked bodies moved through the jets of steaming water, muscular and fit as athletes.

One of them was a black man, chiseled and perfect. Kneeling before him was a thin blonde, somewhat boyish, no tits to speak of. As the air cleared for a moment, Lois recognized Jenny Dunlap. A dance major. She was worshipping the black cock before her with terrific enthusiasm. One great brown hand rested on her head...and Lois' breath caught in her mouth at the glowing green ring on his finger.

"Is that..." she whispered.

"John Stewart, the Green Lantern." Blaze spoke from behind her. "We're in the Justice League headquarters. They're relaxing after a mission."

Despite herself, Lois found her gaze drawn to the fellatio scene being played out before her. The blonde's lips wrapped around the purple head, tongue tickling the underside of the hero's great black cock. Jenny dunlap moaned and slurped, licked and massaged the great black balls. Lois could feel her skin soaked through, the dried jizz turning moist and runny, but even without the heat and damp of the shower, she was sure her pussy would be swamped.

"Why?" Lois asked.

"She's a cape slut. A mask bunny."

Oh, Lois didn't say, as the last piece finally slid into place.

The reporter had heard of mask bunnies and cape sluts. Men and women who fetishized heroes, who wanted to...service them. Police and firemen had their own fans like that, ones that wanted to be sexually available to their heroes. Obviously, Jenny was one of those. Lois had faced accusations of that herself, just from her "relationship" with Superman...but she had never known anyone that actually took advantage of cape sluts. Most heroes wouldn't countenance such casual affairs.

"How did you..." Lois wasn't sure how to finish the question, but took a deep breath and just said it. "Don't they notice?"

A pink blur moved through Lois' vision, and suddenly Jenny Dunlap was on her feet, bending over to still swallow the Green Lantern's cock. She could hear the young woman squeal as her pussy suddenly blossomed, as though plugged open from inside. In between blinks, Lois could just see a blurred figure...a speedster. The Flash.

Lois watched the high-speed spitroast with something like horror. What did it feel like, to be fucked like that? Lois imagined it was like a vibrator on full blast, but the speed, the heat...Jenny Dunlap was literally spasming on the Flash's cock, barely able to breathe around the black cock in her throat. The steam cleared just enough to see the look of absolute bliss on the young woman's face.

"They don't question it. A subtle enchantment. They take her for granted. Just like she wants." Angelica added.

More people entered the showers. Lois didn't want to see who it was. Well, she did want to see, and that in itself was bad enough. Jenny Dunlap seemed happy.

"Okay. I've seen enough. Show me the last one. Show me..."