Vacation time!

The Talon-1 plane soared through the clear blue sky, its engines humming softly as it carried its unique trio of passengers. Inside the luxurious cabin, the atmosphere was full of anticipation and playful energy.

Selina Kyle reclined on a plush leather seat, one leg casually crossed over the other, exuding a natural confidence. She shot a mischievous smile at Aaron, who sat across from her.

"Darling, you really should relax," Selina purred, her voice a seductive purr as she toyed with a strand of her dark hair. "Cat Island is all about shedding inhibitions, you know."

Beside Aaron on the window seat, Talia's gaze was steady on the horizon. She spoke in measured tones, a sharp contrast to Selina. "She is correct, my Beloved. Relax. Enjoy what this island has to offer."

Both of them were wearing bikinis: a tiger-patterned bikini for Selina and a black microkini for Talia.

Selina rose from her seat with fluid grace, her eyes locked on Aaron as she sauntered over to him. She sat on his lap and linked her hands behind his neck. Her lips came dangerously to his lips. "What she said: desire."

Aaron's cock twitched in his pants. He tried not to be affected otherwise and looked straight ahead.

Lady Shiva walked through the aisle, her seductive form scantily emphasized by a black bikini, and commented, "Do not overindulge. Remember: curiosity killed the cat."

Aaron snorted. At the corner of his eye, he saw an existence that could not be seen by ordinary humans: ****. He understood why she was here. She assumed that with him she would be safe from Empty Hand.

The goth chick was wearing a bikini too. A semi-conservative, form-fitting black one-piece and an umbrella that steadied her balance.

Elizabeth Kane came by, carrying a tray of drinks. "Here you go!"

Between Talia and everyone else, Elizabeth was the only person with a house at Cat Island. She wore a sexy bikini too, a halterneck type that wasn't ridiculously skimpy yet gave her an attractive edge nonetheless.

Her breasts were carried by the red strap around her neck. She bent over, her red panties highlighting her rear directly in his face, and put the tray down.

His cock twitched in his pants. Twitch, twitch, twitch, and then his balls rumbled.

'Oh fuck–'

He came. Just by seeing ass and a bunch of sexy ladies in bikinis, he busted in his pants. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

No, it wasn't just that. His powers, his body, his very soul, they were malfunctioning. The Seven Great Forces inside him were shivering, as if attacked by something. But what—

"Ngh!"

"Oh my." Talia smirked. His cock was shooting off loads and lurching through his pants like a shotgun. An arm on his shoulder, she whispered in his ear. "Not even Bruce came that fast."

"Haaa….mmmh…!"

He bit his bottom lip, expression tightening as his balls unclenched.

"Huh?" Elizabeth turned and saw the wet mess he was creating. Her eyes went wide. His cock kept squirming and spurting in his pants. "I-is that because of me…?"

Lady Shiva seemed agitated, arms crossed. "So that is your weakness…how did I not foresee it?"

She approached him and placed her bare foot on his ballsack. His member pointed upwards, shooting off wildly, his pants were stretched enough to outline his family jewels. Her toes were wonderful in how they pleased him.

Aaron groaned and tilted his head back. He kept cumming and cumming and he could feel the fabric of his pants splitting.

Elizabeth leaned forward and watched with rapt curiosity. Selina's breasts pressed his chest. Talia's hand gripped his shaft through the fabric.

Lady Shiva pressed on his left teste like a gas pedal. In turn, he came harder.

When he was done, he let out a sigh.

To the side, **** giggled.

Close to his face, Selina snickered. Her cat-like green eyes gleamed with mischief. Her fingernail touched his crotch.

"Well, now you HAVE to strip."

Although panting, a coy smile tugged at the corners of his lips. **** was here, smiling. 'Might as well give her a show, right?'