Superman

The flying boy-scout himself was floating down. The stories you heard about his handsomeness is true. He was as large as the bat, but he had an aura of happiness and light rather then the darkness that his counterpart had. He was shaking his head, “It has been a long time since I have seen you doing this to a criminal, I thought you would stop calling me when this... Whatever was happening...”

You look back at the dick you were sucking and hear, “Well, this isn’t a normal criminal, she has Kryptonian parts to her.. She is like Superboy or something even more... Either way, she is subdued and has no past.”

“Hmm, Bruce I can’t say I approve, can’t we do anything for her.” You hear from the famous man of steel, hearing the two talk was like hearing Gods among men, as you sucked on a godly cock.

Batman just moaned, you were unsure if it was from you or something else, “Well CLARK, you just said Bruce so I am guessing we can’t release her. Anyways, who are you fooling, Bruce? I just put my special tranquilizer in her, and she can take care of your... Problem with coitus..”

You looked up from the cock you were slurping, as you saw the two men look at you, you can’t help but blush and get a little wet thinking of these men over you. Superman looks at you, “I don’t like this, you should know this...” Hearing that Batman just grinned.

Superman took his costume off, and stood there in his black boxers. He stepped behind you, and you continued to focus running your tongue around the shaft, hopping he was about to do what you think he was about to do. You feel a strong hand inspecting your backside like livestock. Batman pushed your head up, “Hey villain tell the Superman what you feel about him.”

Saliva drips from your mouth to the Bat-cock, and you turn around to see a handsome dark haired man in boxers, with an obvious Superboner. You lick your lips, impressed with his mostly nude body, “Uh I don’t know. I am thinking that I want to feel you inside me while I suck the Batgod in front of me. I am thinking also, that you are just gods! I don’t know what I am doing in society but, I just want to have fun with you two inside me.”

Superman looks troubled, but then smiles, “Damn it Bruce...” He grabs your ass at super-speed and penetrates your virgin cunt, a shock of indescribable power forces itself throughout your body, making you scream out into the cave, you hear your scream echoes. You couldn’t understand what you were feeling, but your body was really responding. You feel the long cock of steel jack-hammering you, but you hold steady as you decide to suck on the dick in front of you. You didn’t understand what was happening, but it must have been good, because they high fived over your back.

The pleasure from behind may have been undescribable, but you could try, it was like the friction from the super-speed was warming your whole body up in a warm blanket. Every thrust shot electricity through to your fingers, making you scream into the cock into your mouth. The Batman gave a chuckle/moan hybrid as he said to the man you were accepting inside you, “Her screams are vibrating my cock, its been too long since I’ve done this Clark, too long.”

Suddenly you body erupted in a sudden hot flash and explosion of pleasure that you were surprised was able to be kept inside of your body with its power. Superman behind you, with a vibrating voice, said, “You know you are completely right. A behind which can take as much ****, power, and speed, willingly, is something we shouldn’t just use and discard Bruce.”

You start to use your tongue more, swirling it, and your super strength was able to match Superman’s pace, and allowed you to push back. The cock in your mouth swelled and twitch, and with a heard moan, you feel the back your throat get a splat of some kind of salty substance that you assumed was semen. The Batman sighed, “What are you suggesting Clark?”

Superman grabbed your hips hard, your lips lifted off the cock in front of you to grit your teeth. The warm feeling returned as you had what you assumed was your second orgasm. Your body vibrated, the cum caught in your mouth started to ooze out and drip on the floor. The man of steel slapped your buns of steel and gritted his teeth, “I mean we are runt members of a society of Meta-humans, we want moral to uff to be high right? So what if we allowed her to help other members? Getting close, Bruce. You had better move.”

The penis in front of you got up and you felt what was no doubt a cannon full of goo shoot hard inside of you, propelling you forward like a rocket. You fly head first into the cave wall and you smash your nose against it, the Batcave shaking with a low rumble. You shake your head, you feel the cum inside your twat and see that it is just swimming with Supersemen. You fly over to the talking men, your cunt dripping juices on the metal floor as you pick up their conversations, “... Like some kind of Superslut? Going from one superhero in order to get the best from the JLA?” The man in the dark suit said in skepticism.

Superman rubbed his chin, “Yes...essentially, I don’t like that term though perhaps we can-” You stepped forward and raised your hand.

“Um Mister Superman and Batman sir? I don’t know if you want my opinion or even if I have the right as a villain, but... But I want to help, and since I don’t have a name yet, I could do what you say as this ‘Superslut’.. I mean if you want.” Your voice trembling towards the two members of the most powerful league in the world.

Batman put his hands on your shoulders and you look into his deep contemplative eyes, “Yes, Superslut, that would be great.”

Superman flew behind you and put his hands on your hips, “You may have been created for evil purposes, but now you can redeem of yourself with this... Um...service.”

Batman crossed his arms and nodded, “Now Clark, if it is okay with you, I will give her an orientation I suppose. Allowing her to get dressed in a proper costume.”

The other man quickly zoomed back into costume and levitated into the air, “I trust you make this work, Bruce. Let’s hope I wasn’t wrong with idea!” He then flew out faster than he came in.

Batman climbed down some stairs pulling on your arms, not even paying attention to you or the flying men had left. He pulled you up to a smaller computer against a door, “I need a costume for you. Obviously I can’t have going around nude with the members of the JLA so tell me what you would like to wear.” He pushed your body closer to the machine.

It looked like some kind of simulator program. The computer screen showed a gray template with a rotating feature-less model which span around slowly. His black glove pointed things on the screen, “Hit the HUD and pull what you want onto the model, there are many options but I am only giving 15 minutes.”

You give a slight smile, content with such a fun program. You clearly want a super-hero looking like costume, you play with the options for a bit and 14 minutes and 32 seconds in you hit the ‘Confirm’ button.