The Birth of Little Arrow [pt. II]

Oliver blinked his eyes repeatedly, looking away from the intense gaze of his Master.

Lord Jason was standing tall, nude, huge cock hanging limply before his thighs, having recently claimed and sent Oliver's fiance into shear heights of pleasure that Oliver could only imagine, let alone elicit in a woman. His love was splayed out upon her bed, his Master's cum thickly flowing from her battered asshole.

Hawkgirl gestured with her Nth metal mace and the cuffs holding him in place clicked open, falling to the floor. Since he was in a room with his Master with none but his fellow slaves, Oliver immediately got up and knelt to show his submission to his Lord.

"I exist to serve, master."

Oliver waited with closed eyes, his forehead resting upon the backs of his hands on the floor.

Minutes passed as he heard the sounds of his master groping the bodies of Huntress and Hawkgirl, making out with them and causing them to moan with pleasure.

Eventually, his Master's attention turned to Oliver, "When I say the words '**** Arrow', you'll always return to this state of being my obedient, devoted **** that obeys my commands without hesitation."

"Yes, Master," Oliver replied, knowing with a pure certainty like nothing he'd ever before experienced that it was true.

Oliver waited on his knees quietly while he listened to the sounds of Hawkgirl and Huntress being groped by his Master.
All was right in the world and Oliver had never been happier as he knew that his place was right here, serving his Master's every whim.

"Alright Oliver, you can pick your face up off the floor."

He lifted his torso, sitting back on his heels. His master still stood before him though his massive member was obscured by Huntress' long wavy dark-haired head, Hawkgirl still clasped to his side her wings half-spread and filling the relatively small space of the room.

Lord Jason had his eyes closed for the moment, his hands resting on the top of Helena's head as he enjoyed her oral talents. He let out a sigh of open pleasure before he suddenly opened his eyes. A smirk twisted his lips as they fell upon Oliver. He met Lord Jason's eyes without hesitation and he felt the presence of his lord and master like a physical weight crushing his very soul. Oliver shuddered beneath that oppressive presence, but he did not falter, his sense of self fading...

"Oliver, when I say the words 'Little Arrow' you'll forget all about waking up here shackled to this chair and seeing me fuck Dinah. Instead, you'll remember that you are a committed cuckold with a very particular fetish: the thought of a supervillain using mind control and a huge cock to steal your beloved Black Canary from you. You'll be utterly aroused by the concept and want to engage in that kind of sexual role-play all the time, seeing my every action and that of my other slaves in that light."

The words sunk into his mind and he could feel them, a psychic switch being flipped inside his head, changing his entire outlook on life.

"You will remember that you were the one who convinced Dinah to sleep with me and you couldn't be happier with the results. You're utterly ecstatic, looking forward to your married life with her as a young well-hung stud takes care of her sexual needs while you merely watch and content yourself through masturbation. As excited as you are about your sex life, you'll try to hide it naturally from your compatriots and the public at large. If someone asks about me, you'll lie in a way you'll think will make me seem as innocent and innocuous as possible. But if the secret is found out, you will own it entirely, accepting that you are a cuckold and put it out there that you are the one that instigated this whole situation."

Lord Jason blinked pointedly and moved his attention to Huntress' efforts. Her head bobbed several times and a few groans slipped out, before he uttered forcefully, "Little Arrow!"

Oliver shook his shoulders, shrugging off an odd malaise that had overtaken both his mind and his body as he got to his feet languidly, enjoying the site of the big-dicked young stud getting a blowjob from Huntress, of all people with his commanding officer, the semi-treacherous bitch Hawkgirl, hanging off him for full measure. But his full attention soon switched to his own dear Dinah splayed out upon the bed face down, her well rounded butt-cheeks on display, a thick amount of Jason's cum flowing out from her well-fucked butt-hole and the battered folds of her pussy.

He stepped over and knelt upon the bed beside her legs, reaching down he casually slapped her gorgeous heart-shaped ass a few times. Her rounded cheeks jiggled and swayed from the blows and she turned her head, letting out a pleasured moan.

"Oooo-oh... You enjoy yourself, baby?"

Oliver laughed, "You could say that! God, you were so perfect! That mind-control sex talk was spot-on! And- fuck... the way you took that huge cock! Oh my god. I guess we can put all that PC crap to rest. Size fucking matters!"

Dinah smirked and nodded tiredly, a flirty flash in her eyes before she calmed, "You don't regret it, do you?" she hoisted herself onto her elbow for support as she said this, causing her gorgeous big breasts to shift and sway as she looking up at him with a little more seriousness this time.

"Of course not! That was amazing! I think we can consider this little fantasy a huge success." He laughed and sat back on his heels, slouching down so he could enjoy the view of her big butt while he talked to her. He let his hand fall upon one of her cheeks so he could enjoy the jiggling and heft of her fine flesh in his palm. He spread his fingers wide to caress as much of it as he could, then began to massage it.

He heard their talented and amazingly well-endowed bull bark out an irritated, "Shay."

Oliver still couldn't believe that the brash young man Dinah had decided to mentor had ended up being perfectly suited for his wild-ass sex fantasy. He was absolutely huge, a fantastic actor, with a quick creative mind that instantly picked up on Oliver's ideas and ran with them!

Oliver laughed to himself. He'd seen that the young stud had been eyeing his beautiful, sexy fiance since the first day she'd started mentoring him, and obviously the feeling was mutual. He could hardly believe his good fortune. The cocky young man had helped create one of the most amazing sexual experiences of his life, and all he had to do was sit back and enjoy the ride.

Case in point: Hawkgirl was suddenly at his side ordering him to get off the bed. Waggling his eyebrows at his fiance he 'obediently' followed her over to Dinah's closet where he saw a folded towel was laid out in the confined space. There was also a box of tissues and the very same bottle of lube that had recently been used to slicken Jason's monster cock for his dear fiance's ass.

Oliver raised an eyebrow at the items. "What's all this?" he asked knowingly, feeling a twitch in his groin as he caught on.

Hawkgirl ignored his smirk and playful tone, simply commanding impassively, "Step inside and kneel down, subordinate."

Shit yeah! He thought to himself, his dick lurching at the thought of what he knew was coming.

He quickly got in position and dutifully waited for further instructions. The sexy dominant alien was fully nude now, yet even then her powerful commanding presence still radiated strongly. Her muscles and toned body were also still on full display as well as her huge tits hanging like perfectly exaggerated fat tear-drops with outragoeously erect nipples the size of the ends of his thumbs.

Hands on her well-padded hips, she spoke with complete authority, "Observe our Master's pleasure and masturbate. Savor this as it will be a seldom earned reward for extraordinary effort."

His dick had already took notice of the situation and sprung to life like a horny teenager so as Hawkgirl couldn't resist a slight sneer as she guided the sliding door of the closet shut except for a small sliver for him to peer through, he wrapped his fist around it and slowly started stroking up and down.

Past Hawkgirl's shapely buns swaying as she approached them, his eyes lit upon Huntress riding Jason upon the bed, shoving her fat boobs in his face as she slammed her pussy down on his big dick so hard that her succulent ass cheeks clapped. Dinah was laying beside them one arm lazily around Jason's shoulders as they both rested against the headboard. All Oliver could do now was watch and stroke. Watch this stunning woman bouncing herself onto this nobody's fat cock. Watch and listen as she moaned loudly in a way he had never heard his own fiance do so except when Jason slammed every thick inch of his prick into her. Oliver felt stunned, the arousing sensation of jealousy and excitement flooded through him. It had never been serious, but he'd wanted a threesome with Dinah and her sexy teammate Helena for quite a while now. It suited his sick and warped libido that it had taken Jason with his gigantic penis and his fictional mind control powers to actually make it happen except not for him. The fact that his superior and the bitch who'd betrayed the Justice League was also play-acting as his sex-**** was just icing on the cake!

Oliver felt his lips pull back into basically a Joker's grin, he was so ecstatic, so filled with absolute excitement and horny energy. His fist pumped upon his rock hard dick, a blur, as he watched Huntress's ass bounce up and down, her pussy somehow swallowing Jason's massively girthy cock with every shake of her hips. The undeniably sexy sight of Hawkgirl's offered buttocks as she crawled onto the bed beside them briefly drew his horny attention.

It was a nice ass, but Huntress had an even nicer one, which he immediately went back to staring at. It was just so hot and sexy as it bounced up and down on Jason's lap. He stroked his dick, feeling another big orgasm approaching. It was so easy to imagine himself in Jason's place, plowing that sweet pussy with his dick. The thought of cumming inside her brought him over the edge, and he shot his semen all over the closet door and the towel beneath him.

Fifteen minutes later and Oliver was back to jerking off furiously as he spied on the sight of Jason banging the shit out of Hawkgirl. He knew he was a perverted cuck, but the one saving grace of this was that he was spanking it to the biggest fucking white cock he'd ever laid eyes on. He wasn't a racist but somehow doing this to a big dicked black dude would have been even more humiliating in a bad way. As a hapless teenager he'd jerked it to dozens of porno mags and videos and he'd seen some big dicks, most of them belonging to black guys, but this... this was a fucking huge white horse dick. Putting all those porn-stars to shame. Oliver was almost proud like he had some share of that massive white monster cock.

Jason had Hawkgirl on her hands and knees, enormous wings flapping fitfully and obscuring his view somewhat. She looked incredibly lewd, bright red haired head thrown back as her thick ass-flesh distended vigorously against his slamming pelvis.

"Oh fuck! Oh shit! This is so fucking good!" she yelled. "Don't stop, PLEASE don't stop!"

Jason just had the smuggest shit-eating grin on his face as he grunted, slapping her ass as he thrust. "Whose dick is better, mine or Green Lantern's?" Jason shouted suddenly as Shayera rapidly slammed her hips against him, those ginormous jugs pendelously swinging independently of each other, one slapping her chin while the other made contact with her tummy.

The disciplined soldier in complete charge of Oliver was completely absent. Hawkgirl was moaning and screaming like the most unrepentant slut, "OHH! Hoo! Oh! Awooh! Ohoh! This one! De-DeFINiately THIS one!"

Jason reached out over her and gripped the slats of the headboard to drive himself into her with as much **** as he could, the thick bar of the base of his prick briefly visible as she cried, "This dick is...ah! Way bigger...uh Harder... and longer! I lu- LOVE your dick.... WAY MORE!"

"Whose dick?" he grunted as he continued to thrust.

"Yours! Yours! Yours! Awwwhhh Fuck!"

She screamed, her thick thighs smacking against his hips and her ass flattening as she was pushed tightly against him.
He drove into her, shouting, "Whose? Whose? Whose?"

"Jason's! It's...Jason's!" she cried ecstatically as she came again.

That was enough to send Oliver to the moon and he was unable to resist grunting loudly as he fisted his penis like lightning and a thick white rope of cum erupted from his stiff member, flying to splash against the closet door. Spurt after spurt followed, as he pumped the contents of his balls onto the already stained towell. He had to support himself using the sliding door as he finished cumming, the last of his sperm dripping from the end of his cock.

Much of the night passed and Oliver felt time fly like the Flash, he was having such a great fucking time. He watched Dinah clamber back on top of Jason's monster cock as he laid out on the bed with Helena and Shayera laid out beside him. He watched Jason pound Huntress into the wall, holding her clasped to his chest as he thrust and Hawkgirl knelt behind him tossing his salad. He watched her take Hawkgirl bent over the side of the bed, huge tits dragging upon the sheet as he clasped his hands to her big butt and thrust away.

Oliver lost count of how many times he came, a plethora of crumpled semen encrusted tissues all around him. Hawkgirl's helpfully offered lubricant keeping him from rubbing himself raw. He watched all three women give the well-hung stud a blowjob, their amazingly taut and voluptuous bottoms swaying a little as they kneeled between his legs and shared the monstrously huge dick amongst themselves.

Oliver pumped his cock again in his fist, feeling it grow hard once more.

This was the fucking life!