Zatanna

-With Zatanna-

Zatanna was sitting in front of a mirror removing her makeup after a show, with magic it was as easy as snapping her fingers. 'Oh, these shows are getting exhausted, I could use a break for a while.'

Just then she heard a knock on her door, "Who is it?" Zatanna asked.

"Ms. Zatanna there's someone here who says they know you," One of her technicians said, "A miss Diana Prince?"

"Let her in," Zatanna hadn't seen Diana since they Batman called in all Leaguer's to fight Darkseid, 'Let's hope this is better than that,' Zatanna thought remembering the death of John Constantine and most of Justice League Dark.

When Diana walked in Zatanna met her with a hug, "It's so good to see you Diana, we need to keep in touch."

"It's good to see you too Z," Diana said returning the hug, "And I don't think keeping in touch will be a problem for much longer."

"So what brings you here," Zatanna asked.

"I'm here with Bruce," Diana said handing Zatanna a letter, "He said this would explain everything better than I can."

The letter did explain everything. Bruce had been exposed to a Pheromone with magic mixed in, Zatanna would need to protect herself from its affects. Bruce had a lead and he wanted her help, in the end that's all Zatanna really needed. If Bruce wanted her help he would get it.

-A few minute's later-

Bruce walked into Zatanna's changing room with some difficulty, he had to fight off a small horde of fangirls offering their bodies up to him. 'My god that was tempting,' Bruce thought as he walked into the room, 'and this is gonna be even worse.'

Zatanna had used a spell to make herself immune to the effects of the Pheromone, sadly this spell did nothing to conceal her figure. She wore fishnet leggings that cut off at her thighs, black tights, a white blouse, and a black jacket. All in all Bruce could feel his blood flowing south down to his crotch the second he laid eyes on her, 'Maybe this was a bad idea.'

Bruce walked over to Diana and pulled her close to him, he felt more comfortable having his property in his grasp, he also positioned her in front of his bulge. Bruce closes his eyes and takes a breath before looking at Zatanna again, "Hello Zatanna, I could use your help."

"So the note said," Zatanna said, "So you're going after Circe?"

"It's the plan," Bruce responded.

"Well, you'll need a way to counter her magic, and to avoid getting turned into a pig, and that's no guarantee to avoid her sheer sex appeal," Zatanna trailed off as she noticed Bruce's hungry gaze. She could practically feel his lust in his eyes, even without being affected by the Pheromone see could feel herself getting a little hot under the collar. After all what woman wouldn't want to be wanted by Bruce Wayne, or Batman for that matter.

Once Bruce realized Zatanna wasn't speaking anymore he snapped his attention away from her breasts and legs back to her eyes, Bruce Immediately felt that this was a mistake with her brilliant purple eyes drawing him in, 'Oh I wouldn't mind fucking her while looking in those eyes, or seeing tears from spanking or teasing.'

Bruce shook his head and said, "Sorry, I think you can see why I need your help."

"Umm...yeah," Zatanna said, "So do you want to head straight to the plane or what?"

"Well Zatanna, how about you get packed and meet us back here," Bruce said, "I need to speak to Diana in private for a moment."

Diana smirked slightly and rubbed her ass into Bruce's crotch softly as he pulled her close.

"Oh, well, um, ok," Zatanna didn't know which way to look, "Well I guess I'll go get my stuff then. It'll take me about 2 hours?"

Diana pointed up with her thumb, "3?"

Diana pointed up again, "4?" This time Zatanna's voice had a slightly worried and exasperated quality.

Diana had a thoughtful expression on her face before saying, "Alright, have fun Z."

'Oh my god what is he gonna do to her,' Zatanna thought as she walked out.

Once Zatanna left Bruce ripped off Diana's clothes, "Oh so you like teasing me huh you little slut."

Diana bit her lip, "I'm sorry Master, I couldn't help it, the way you were staring at Z I thought you were gonna rip off her clothes and fuck her right there."

"I may have if we'd waited a few more minutes," Bruce said as he undid Diana's bra, "Now I'm gonna take out some of this frustration on you so I don't do something I'll regret."

"But Master, don't you want me to be able to fight with you," Diana said rubbing herself against Bruce's crotch again, "If you break my stupid little mind then how will I be able to help."

"Oh no slave you misunderstand your purpose on this trip," Bruce whispered into her ear, "You're here so I don't end up raping Zatanna and breaking her into my little slutty witch."

"So I'm your stress toy?"

"That's a good way to look at it."

Diana had never been so excited she could feel her wetness dripping down her leg as she turned toward her master. So how would you like me first?