What’s the rush?

After cumming hugely inside Cassandra, I decided to take a break. I pulled out of the badly shaking girl and went to the fridge to grab a cold drink.

After quenching my thirst, I returned to the living room area where the girls were already having an orgy right on the long couch. Katherine and Cassandra were busy 69’ning each other under Donna’s encouragement. Meanwhile Diana was giving Barbara screaming orgasms by eating out her pussy.

The only girls who were left shivering with arousal in their chairs were Stephanie, Dinah, and Helena. Also the guys of course.

“Alrighty, girls,” I spoke to the Amazon princesses, “Time to divide and conquer. Donna, take Cassandra and Katherine to a room for the night. Diana, you’ll be playing with Barbara and Stephanie. Make sure to bring along Dick and Tim. I’m sure they wouldn’t want to miss their girlfriends’s show.”

“Very well, master,” Donna said with a giggle, “Shall I take Roy along and give him a show as well?” She asked mischievously.

“Didn’t he used to date Helena before he got with you?” I asked, smiling evilly, “Don’t worry about him, darling. I’ll entertain him plenty tonight.”

Donna laughed wickedly before coming up to me to kiss me.

“Oh,” I said, “And help me set up the rest of our guests in our spare bedroom while I go out to stretch my legs a bit. I think I’ll go grab something to eat.”

“Yes master, as you wish!” Diana and Donna replied enthusiastically.

I went to my room to throw on a simple hoodie and tracksuit pants before heading out of my apartment with my phone and a wad of cash.

It was early in the night. I thought of taking the bus, but then, decided it might be good to work out a bit, especially since I’ve gained some powers and abilities of my own. So I started parkour-ing across the rooftops across the city towards my favorite pizza place.

With my new enhanced body, I barely broke a sweat free-running across the city rooftops. It felt incredibly liberating to move beyond human limits.

I arrived at my destination downtown without much trouble and proceeded to buy and polish off an entire pepperoni pie on my own. I had just exited the pizza place when a crowd of people suddenly rushed past me, heading up the street.

Just as I was wondering what the fuss is about, several explosions rocked the neighborhood in the opposite direction down the street.

“Yooooo, what’s going on!?” I called out to one of the fleeing pedestrians.

“It’s a fight!” The man replied, “Some super-freaks are throwin down!”

“Well, this I got to see,” I muttered as I turned and headed towards the commotion.

As the streets flooded with more people, either fleeing the chaos or chasing it with their phones held high, I stepped into a back-alley and used my nifty ninja skills to get back on the rooftops before proceeding towards the super-brawl.

Pretty soon, I found myself peeking down at the street level from the roof of a multi-story building to see several figures clad in black clothing and balaclava masks scrambling out of the smashed windows of an upscale jewelry store each with a bag slung over their shoulders with gold chains dangling out of their bags’s half-open zippers and bits of rings and earrings trailing on the ground behind them as they fled. They were wielding handguns and shotguns, but it looked like they were more interested in fleeing than actually fighting.

However a fight was already in full swing across the court from the robbers. Right smack in the middle of a parking lot, several parked vehicles sat brightly burning with more blowing up by the minute. A masked man in ridiculous tight green body suit with yellow lightning patterns on his chest was indiscriminately blasting bolts of blue electricity all around him, trying to hit another guy in tight red and blue spandex who was nimbly swinging around the parking lot.

Since I’ve been doing some research about the local supers during the past few days, I recognized the zappy freak in green as ‘Electro.’ One of the renowned local villains. As for the dodgy red and blue freak, that guy was unmistakably Spiderman.

Having incorporated the souls of the DC heroes, Static and Black Lightning, I found myself having an instinctive understanding of Electro’s electrical powers. I’ve got to say, overall it looked pretty underwhelming. I dunno, maybe the supers from the DC universe were just naturally more powerful.

The same could be said of Spiderman. The guy’s got nifty acrobatic moves, sure, but as someone who is merged with the souls of the two best martial artists and two deadliest assassins in the DC, Spidey’s moves looked pretty meh to me. I was confident I could take the wall-crawler down with nothing but my bare hands.

The robbers, numbering five in total, looked eager to distance themselves from the super fight and started running across a nearby street towards a back alleyway.

“Hey wait up!” Spiderman called after the fleeing robbers, “Time out, Electro. Let me go web up your friends a bit. Why don’t you take a few minutes to recharge? I’ll be right back!”

With that, Spiderman started swinging after the fleeing robbers.

“Hey! Get back here!” Electro yelled after the cheeky web-swinger.

As I watched Spiderman zipping away across the parking lot, I thought that this would be a good time to test a few things out. Electro remained in the center of the parking lot, surrounded by fires and smoke which provided pretty good cover from prying eyes.

I pulled my hoodie hood securely over my head to hide my face before leaping down the building I was perched on. I easily landed without issue from the six-story drop and bounded into the parking lot, slipping through a screen of smoke.

I cleared the wall of smoke and approached Electro who had his back to me. He had ripped out the hood of a nearby SUV and was grabbing on to some cables under the hood. It seems like he was absorbing electricity from the car batteries.

How cute. Unlike me, who produces electricity naturally as part of my powers, it would seem that Electro needed external sources to power himself.

“Whazzup!” I called out as I stepped up to the villain.

Electro immediately snapped around and reflexively fired a thin bolt of electricity into my chest.

Thanks to my own electricity powers, I was pretty much immune to electrocution. Electro’s attack had ho effect.

“What the hell?!” Electro muttered. He changed his stance and started generating bigger sparks from both of his hands.

“Sorry bud,” I said to the villain, “Lightning and electricity is kinda my jam. You’re totally cramping my style bruh.”

With that, I started muttering mystical incantations in a deep, horrifying, otherworldly voice that seem to come from my core rather than my throat. The Comicnomicon materialized and opened up before me and a bright crack of eerie, unnatural light suddenly appeared between me and Electro. It was like space itself had split open in mid-air. From within the strange fissure, about a dozen grotesque, eldritch tentacles appeared and shot forth towards Electro.

“WHAT THE FUCKKKK!” Electro screamed in horror. He reached forth with his hands and started blasting several strong bolts of electricity at the tentacles.

Electro managed to disintegrate about 5 or 6 tentacles before the remaining 10 or so reached him. I was rather surprised. It would seem that the tentacles were quite fragile.

The rest of the alien tentacles quickly wrapped themselves around Electro’s limbs and yanked him forcefully towards the open crack in space that hovered over the ground before me.

“NONONONONOOOOOOOOOO!” Electro screamed and tried to struggle. But the villain was no match for the tentacles’s strength and was effortlessly dragged kicking and screaming into the fissure. The dimensional opening then closed up with a sharp screeching wail, cutting off Electro’s **** pleas.

“So that’s how it works,” I muttered to myself as I dismissed the Comicnomicon and turned around to leave. “Not sure if that would have worked against someone stronger though. Seems like I need to soften them up a little before capturing them.”

I quickly crossed the street in the direction where I had come from. In the meantime, I saw Spiderman zipping through the air back into the parking lot, no doubt looking to finish his fight with Electro.

I thought of turning back and attempt to capture Spiderman with the Comicnomicon, but the sound of approaching sirens made me change my mind. I quickly leaped and scrambled up the wall of a nearby building to the roof. Thanks to my electric powers, I was able to generate static electricity anywhere on the surface of my body or clothes which allows me to stick to most surfaces, effectively allowing me to crawl or even straight up run up vertical walls.

I thought of the fleeing robbers and the loot which they had with them. I thought that it probably wouldn’t hurt to make some extra bucks so I started moving in the direction of the back-alley which I saw Spiderman giving a chase in.

I quickly came upon the ledge and looked down into the alleyway to find quite a scene. All five robbers were firmly plastered against the walls with Spiderman’s webs and their bags of stolen jewelry were bundled together inside a web cocoon which in turn was strung up, hanging over the ground from an overhead lamp-post.

However there was someone else in the alleyway. A svelte, shapely figure clad in body-hugging black bodysuit costume with strange tuffs of white fur behind her wrists, calves, and around her neck and cleavage was standing near the bundle of strung up loot, carefully poking at the webbings with a clawed finger. The young woman had platinum blonde hair which looked almost silver and wore a black eye-mask which did little to hide her strikingly beautiful facial features.

The girl appeared to be trying to slice through the webbings that was holding the loot with the sharp black claws equipped on the tips of her fingers, but the webbings kept getting stuck on her claw. The girl made a face of disgust as she pulled her hand away. She sighed, “Really Spiderman?”

I had no idea who the lovely creature was, but judging from her costume, she seemed to be another superfreak.

The sirens were getting louder now. I knew that I didn’t have much time. I jumped down right into the alley which startled the silver-haired girl so much that she backflipped away from me several times, putting a respectable distance between us.

“Who the hell are you?” The girl asked, narrowing her enchanting green eyes at me.

I ignored her and reached out to touch the web cocoon that held the robbers’s loot.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” the girl said. “I used to be able to slice right through that stuff, but Spiderman got wise to it and changed his webs somehow.”

I touched the cocoon and the layer of webs immediately stuck to my hand like superglue.

“Idiot…” the girl said.

I proceeded to release a strong electrical charge into the webbing through my palm. There was a humming buzz and the webs immediately disintegrated into cinders and smoke. The bags containing the stolen jewelry came crashing onto the ground.

“What the hell!?” The silver haired girl said, gawking.

“H-hey, buddy!? A little help?” One of the robbers called out to me.

Ignoring the robber, I grabbed two bags of jewelry for myself and gave the sexy, tight-bodied lady a final appreciative glance before running back up the wall with my static powers applied to the bottom of my shoes.