Super Villain Dance

SPLAM!

“OH, YOU FUCK!”

After that resounding slap that resonated throughout the house, the dreaded super villain Poison Ivy automatically began to move to the rhythm of imaginary music.

She turned her back to Zack and began to quickly and easily move her big ass up and down.

“WOW! You really are a top-notch whore, come on, keep it up,” Zack said excitedly.

Even though he was just a lab rat, our hero was more than happy to have such rare powers. Just yesterday he was sucking on the powerful Power Girl's tits, and today he had the sensual Poison Ivy dancing for him.

“Grrr… fuck… you're a… degenerate… mmm,” Pam protested.

Despite her complaints, he continued with his work, now lifting that enormous ass to wiggle it sideways more slowly, as if giving him a seductive look at the same time.

It was totally kinky and exciting to watch Pam put so much effort into getting him aroused, and inside her, she must be dying of humiliation; that was a control Zack wanted to explore.

The swaying of Poison Ivy's ass rose and fell in speed until her butt became a large, vibrating, green mass before Zack's expectant eyes.

"Oh yeah, very good... but I want more passion, more dedication... do it like I'm the love of your life, the man who turns you on like crazy... because soon I'll be that for you, ha, ha, ha," said Zack, releasing more pheromones.

"Ggghhh... you... shitty... sniff, sniff," said Pam helplessly.

She shuddered as she smelled his scent again, then her face changed to a more horny expression, overflowing lust gushing from her eyes as she obscenely sucked on a finger. Then, as if possessed, she went to the frame where her bedroom door used to be, holding onto it, and began to move up and down erotically as if it were a tube.

In the middle of her house, Poison Ivy was rubbing herself against the frame with increasing lust and desperation.

"AAAAAHHH...HHHHGGGG...GFFFFF..."

The continuous rubbing excited her quite a bit, and not only that, but all that stimulation made Zack release his red smoke like a chimney. The more time passed, poor Pam became more like the uncontrolled whore he wanted.

As she fucked the frame, Pamela saw Zack not with hatred, but as a horny woman eager to be possessed, which surely affected her personality.

"Ggrrrr...how horny...hhmmm...I feel," Pam said more to herself.

Then she left the frame to stand against the wall, playing with her new body with complete frenzy, her hands traveling over every part of her body, exploiting her most sensitive areas. Her red hair was so messy that it covered her eyes, leaving just a little room to see Zack with a lustful smile, giving her the vibe of a prostitute wanting to be ****.

"YES! WITH MORE HEART!" Zack shouted, ecstatic.

In the blink of an eye, she was facing away from him, with both hands on the wall, angled so that her rear end was pointed at Zack. She then prepared to spank herself quickly in succession, first with her right hand, then with her left, and then with her right again.

SPLAM SPLAM SPLAM SPLAM!

The young man's house was filled with the sounds of the supervillain's green flesh being repeatedly struck by herself, and between each blow, a soft moan escaped her lips.

"Ow...oh...fuck...ahhh...mmm...yeah"

Little by little, she let herself be carried away by her own performance and Zack's potent pheromones. At this point, poor Pam had become a sea of excitement and despair that clouded her sanity.

SPLAM!

"Ohhh...God"

SPLAM!

"Ahhh...yes... YEEES"

SPLAM!

"Ayyy...yummy...yummy"

SPLAM!

"hhm…pussy…ayyy…so hot"

Poison Ivy’s ass was already turning red when she stopped pounding herself. With feline agility and exuding sensuality, she got on all fours on the floor to go toward Zack like a stalking tigress.

Every time she came closer, her panting of hunger was perfectly audible. She left a trail of her vaginal fluids on the floor, and her green eyes couldn’t stop staring at the monumental erection of the male in front of her.

“I…aayyy…I…annn…I,” she said, biting Pam’s lip.

She would use her last ounce of composure and common sense to hold back the words her animal side was madly demanding.

“What do you want, Pam? You know you have to be honest with me,” Zack said with glee.

“I...mmm...want you to fuck me...I can't take it anymore!” Pam spat out in relief.