Tom makes more changes while Karen Starr finishes her presentation and Tora supports her local fire department

"Ha, ha," Chester said. "Say what you what, man, but you just know that some of those superheroines are total exhibitionists, if not outright sluts."

Tom rolled his eyes but nodded reluctantly.

"Well, I mean, you're not wrong about Power Girl and Starfire being exhibitionists. Those two must totally get off on people staring." Tom replied.

"Thank you!" Chester yelled. "And, c'mon, Wonder Woman? Drop the feminism act, your highness - your outfit's a friggin' bikini!"

"Hey, be nice, she's from some sort of magical lesbian island or something, right? It's probably a cultural thing - they all probably run around in next to nothing there. What little she does wear is probably a lot for an Amazon or something. I bet she'd run around naked 24/7 if she could."

Chester's eyes widened at Tom's statement.

"Oh, man, naked Amazon island? I'd watch that hentai anime series!" he groaned, mock fanning himself. "Especially if they all looked like her!"

Tom snorted.

"Yeah, I'm sure that everyone on her island are chesty Amazons built to fuck, always running around naked and horny while secretly hoping for someone juuuuust like US to give them a deep dicking - y'know, in-between their daily lesbian orgies, of course." he said in a heavily sarcastic tone.

Chester scowled and flipped him off.

"Aw, fuck you, man. Help me get the chairs set up."

***

"Thessia, are you certain?" Hippolyta asked her oracle, concern furrowing her brows. "Our island is to be attacked?"

"Portents show it to be so, my Queen, but the nature of the attack is unknown, merely from Man's World." the petite olive-skinned prophetess said with a nod. Hippolyta's guards tensed at the words. The clutched their sword hilts and their chain mail rustled.

"Well, this is certainly troubling." Hippolyta said, standing up. "I think we should-"

Reality warped in a wave across the island and all of the women's clothing dissolved and their bodies warped, their breasts doubling and sometimes tripling in both size and sensitivity, pussies moistening immediately as if ready to fuck at a moment's notice.

"Your Highness?" the now six foot four Priestess asked as she stood from her kneeling position, E cups jiggling on her naked form.

"We should prepare for the attack, of course." Hippolyta said, G-cups bouncing and jiggling as she descended the stairs from her throne, completely nude but for her crown, as was tradition. Not for the first time, she wished that she and her sisters could wear a bra to contain the swaying of her enormous, sensitive teats, but to do so would offend Aphrodite herself. Her royal guard moved to follow, their F-cups also swaying and asses jiggling lightly as their sheathed swords slapped against them. The swords were mostly for show, of course, as Amazons were not built for war, but rather for lovemaking. Their muscles would only tone so much as was pleasing for others to look at, no matter how much they trained or worked out - except for kegels, of course. Long legs, firm assess and perky tits were what mattered most.

Hippolyta turned to her priestess.

"Go, warn our guard to be ready to seduce outsiders. They may be, mmm, men." Hippolyta added, shuddering with pleasure at the thought of having to seduce a man, then tie him up to be used for pleasure again and again, should he mean the island any harm. A deep dicking would be so wonderful! "Advise them to wear the "make-up" that Princess Diana introduced us to from their world to aid in their seduction - after today's orgy, of course, we don't want it being smeared and wasted."

"As my Queen commands!"

Thessia grinned with eagerness and grabbed her massive boobs to prevent them from jiggling as she ran to warn the guard, biting her lip at both the sensation of her hands against her sensitive teats and the thought of finally knowing what it would feel like to have a dick inside of her.

Hippolyta tapped a finger against her full lips, lost in thought. Perhaps it would be wise to call her daughter and ask her to return to her home with reinforcements - male reinforcements, of course. Preferably Asian or stout - both if possible, she thought hungrily.

***
"I don't seem to have been affected at all." Wonder Woman said with a frown.

"Well, of course you wouldn't, your costume basically IS your underwear." grumbled Vixen cattily as she zipped up the top of her costume in an attempt to conceal her braless tits.

"Well, I was and I'm pretty pissed off about it!" snarled a furious Hawkgirl, waiving her mace threateningly. "Which one of you pervs took our damn underwear?"

Superman had the grace to blush while Flash stared deliberately up at the air, whistling tunelessly. Only Plastic Man seemed to unapologetically leer but that stopped once Hawkgirl slammed her mace into his head.

Wonder Woman opened her voice to speak but a flash of light hit her and she closed it again. Man's World was such a strange place. Her sisters should be celebrating having been freed from the patriarchal constraints of underwear. The naked female form was beautiful and displaying it in public should only bring pride, love and happiness, as she was taught so many years ago at her Mother's side. It was a lesson especially hard learned for Diana, who was always self-conscious about her puny DD-cup breasts and mannish, muscular form (compared to all the others on Themyscria), but all the more vital because of that. Diana sighed. She knew any such suggestions would merely upset them further or be considered "flirting," so she did not speak up, instead glancing at Ryan Choi, The Atom, as he aided Batman in examining the wreckage of the strange machine. Gods, how had she never noticed how handsome he was before? She bit her lip and shook her head, trying to contain her always present Amazonian hunger for sex. Now wasn't the time, but perhaps later . . .

"We need to get these prisoners contained and examine this machine." Batman said unflappably. "Those of you affected, go back to the Watchtower with Dr. Mid-Nite and make sure that's the only thing wrong with you. The rest of us can mop up here for now while you, ah, redress yourselves."

All the superheroines present grumbled but acquiesced except for Diana, who moved closer to Batman and Atom as they examined the wreckage.

"I believe it used my lasso to power it - perhaps I can be of assistance?" she asked, brushing up against Atom in a way she hoped was considered "accidental" but was anything but.

She could almost see the thoughts rush out of Atom's head as her breasts rubbed against his shoulder, his face reddening, and she smiled.

***

Power Girl took in a deep shuddering breath. Sure, it was totally normal and incredibly sexy to show off your hard nips and camel toe to anyone with a camera, but only if you were a superheroine. Karen Starr was a CEO of a large company, she had responsibilities, and as incredibly hot as all this was she had to get control of herself and-

A flash of light came and went that she mistook for another camera flashing.

Show off her huge tits. Just finally show her naked rack to the world! Having the entire globe stare at her naked body would be the hottest, most sexually arousing thing she could ever imagine. She put that cleavage window in her costume for a reason after all! People staring at her body got her off like nothing else. Oh, fuck, this was gonna make her cum so hard! Why bother being a CEO when she could just be a stripper or fuck, better yet, a porn star instead? They'd kick her off the board for sure if she did what she was about to do . . . which suited her just fine!

"Oh, yes. I have two very exciting things to show you . . ."

She stepped out from behind the podium, pushing away her assistant Marcus as tried to stop her, knowing that the crotch of her white silk slacks were stained with her juices which was totally fucking hot . . . but not as hot as what she was about to do.

"First, ungh, my hot little pussy!" she said ripping off her belt and letting her slacks fall to the floor, causing a roar of shocked comments and a wave of flashbulbs going off as her bare pussy and legs were exposed to the world

"Ahh! And secondly, my huge fucking tits!" she screamed, tearing off her overstrained blue blouse and sending buttons everywhere as she thrust out her boobs at the crowd in front of her, her thick pink nipples rock hard, cupping and hoisting them at the crowd. At the cameras, oh, fuck, so many cameras!

The crowd of reporters went crazy and so did her pussy. She started cumming harder than she ever had before, knowing that these cameras would be exposing her naked body worldwide, photos of her being shared everywhere! She pulled hard on her erect nipples and screamed in ecstasy as she thrust her boobs and spread her legs lewdly to the crowd, slacks tearing as she did so.

"Yes! YES! YESSSSSSS! OH FUCK, LOOK AT ME, LOOK AT MY PUSSY, LOOK AT MY FUCKING TITS! LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOK!"

All the photographer's cameras flashed and the news reporters rushed in with their cameras to capture her wanton display. It was all too much and she writhed and rocked in place as massive orgasms overtook her, the most powerful orgasms of her entire life, cumming so hard she saw stars. As she passed out, hips bucking in the air and hands sliding from her nipples as she slumped to the floor, she heard them all still talking about her, the sound of the cameras clicking. She slid into unconsciousness with a dreamy smile on her face, finally having lived out the most erotic daydream of her life.

***
Ice felt like she was suddenly schizophrenic. She barely had time to register her sensible white cotton panties and bra disappearing before she noticed a phone being lifted to take her picture.

Instead of taking off quickly, she smiled naughtily and ground her bubble butt against the hot fireman behind her while arching her back. She hoped the person taking her picture could see her hard nipples - why on Earth was she wearing this stupid white tank top over her spandex costume?

The moment they lowered the phone however, she blushed beet red and practically jumped away from the fireman, who looked shocked but very pleasantly surprised.

"Omigosh! I'm so sorry, I don't know what came-" Tora babbled.

"Oh, sorry, I got my thumb in it - you mind taking another one?" the EMT said, raising up the phone again.

Tora cooed, her high pitched voice going sex kittenish and embarrassment vanishing as she saw the phone being raised again.

"I don't mind at ALL! You can take as many pictures of me as you want with these HOT studs! I LOVE having my picture taken!"

The firemen were no fools and all eagerly gathered around Tora at that announcement, each taking out their phones for a very personal selfie, making Tora even more excited. Fifteen minutes later, she'd tossed her white tank top off and had given each firefighter an extremely sexy selfie, either pressing her firm C-cups against them or grinding her ass up against their crotches. For someone who controlled ice, her pussy was absolutely on fire and it wasn't lost on any of the firemen as she writhed against them.

"Jeez, I thought her friend Fire was the slutty one." she heard someone mutter in the distance. What a rude comment, she thought distantly, as she palmed two different firefighter's tight asses. She was just being a normal superheroine, showing off her hard nips and making men happy whenever a camera was present. She giggled as one of the fireman grabbed one of her plump ass cheeks back.

"How about we go back to your firehouse for a private calendar shoot?" she cooed in the bold one's ear. "I'd love to measure your hoses-"

With a sigh, the EMT lowered and tossed the phone back.

"OK, is that enough already? Jeez. I actually have places to be, so-"

Tora shrieked in embarrassment as her normal thought processes returned, disentangling herself from the firemen like they were actually made of fire.

"Omigosh, I have to go right now!" she squeaked, creating an ice bridge and zipping away on it, leaving several disappointed firefighters behind with visible tents in their pants, unaware that she'd just entered her phone number into all of their phones with extremely filthy suggestive texts.