Yep, losing control FAST

She cleared her throat. "Well, I mean, ah, I guess that’s true. You do seem kinda cool.”

Aaron was suddenly close to her ear, his voice dropping just a little. "You gonna be okay? You keep fidgeting."

She shivered and looked at him. He was so close. "I—I fidget when I—when I—Oh, wow, your eyes are really nice—" The words just fell out of her mouth, and she immediately regretted everything.

He smiled and her heart fluttered. "Thank you.”

Mary squeezed her eyes shut. "I should not be allowed to speak. Ever."

Aaron, for all his coolness, seemed amused by her spiraling. "Relax. It’s fine. Don’t overthink everything. I like you so far.”

Mary inhaled deeply, then exhaled, willing herself to be calm. "You're right. I just need to—" Deep breaths, deep breaths. “M-me too. I like you too. You’re, ah, kinda my type.”

Suddenly, she froze, thinking she went too far.

That was until Aaron smiled, gently grabbed her chin, kissed her.

Just—boom, like that. No warning, no grand buildup. One second she thought she made a mistake, the next she had a pair of soft, firm lips pressed against hers. It was brief, light, but definitely a kiss.

By the time she processed what happened, Aaron had already pulled back, looking entirely unfazed, like this was the most natural thing in the world.

Mary, however, was not okay.

Her brain rebooted. She just sat there, blinking rapidly, hands frozen in mid-air. "I—You—I—WHAT?!"

Aaron tilted his head. "First kiss?"

Mary squeaked. "YES?!"

He nodded, as if that explained everything. "Figured."

She stared at him, wide-eyed. "Wha—Wh—WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?!"

Aaron laughed. He didn’t laugh often but this woman did. "Just means now you’ve got something to compare the next one to."

Mary covered her entire face with both hands. "Oh my GOD. This is—this is—this is too much!!"

Aaron just chuckled, reaching for another bucket of water. "You’ll live."

“T-that’s not…grrrr!” Mary Batson glanced down at his cock. “It’s **** time!”

Before it was Mary getting surprised, now it was Aaron.

“What are you…?”

“R-****! O-or, um, paying you back! It’s a favour!”

Mary Batson went over and knelt between Aaron Reigner’s legs, her heart thundering in her chest as she stared at the sheer size of him. Even flaccid, he was intimidating—ten inches of thick, soft flesh resting against his thigh. Her fingers trembled as she reached out, her inexperience screaming at her to stop, but the burning curiosity—and the lingering taste of his kiss on her lips—pushed her forward.

“Haah…so big…I-I’ve… never done this before,” Mary admitted. Her cheeks flushed crimson, and she glanced up at Aaron through her lashes, her innocence palpable. He was impossibly handsome, his chiseled features softened by the gentle curve of his smile. His patience was a stark contrast to the heat simmering in his eyes.

“That’s okay,” Aaron said. He squared his shoulders, his gaze locked on her. “Just take it slow. Use your hand first. Get a feel for me.”

Mary nodded, her breath hitching as her fingers finally made contact with his cock. The sheer warmth of him, the softness of his skin, sent a jolt through her. She wrapped her hand around him tentatively, her grip loose and unsure.

Aaron’s chuckle was warm, almost encouraging. “Firm but gentle, Mary. Think of it like… holding a paintbrush. You don’t want to crush it, but you don’t want it slipping away either.”

She tightened her grip slightly, her cheeks burning at the analogy. Her inexperience was on full display, but there was something about Aaron’s calm demeanor that made her feel safe, even in this **** position. She began to stroke him, her movements awkward at first, but growing more confident with each pass of her hand.

Nice, slow strokes that were becoming something more. Good, good.

“There you go,” Aaron murmured, full of approval. “Now, use your thumb to rub the tip. Just a little pressure.”

Mary’s eyes widened as she followed his instruction, her thumb brushing over the head of his cock. The gasp that escaped Aaron’s lips sent a thrill through her. She’d never felt this kind of power before, the ability to make someone react so viscerally. Her heart raced as she continued, her strokes becoming smoother, more deliberate.

“Good girl,” Aaron purred, his voice dropping an octave. “Now, speed up a bit. Use your whole hand. Use everything you have. From base…to riiight before the head.”

Mary obeyed, her hand moving faster, her grip steady. She could feel him growing heavier in her palm, the softness of his flaccid cock giving way to something harder, bigger. Her breath caught as she realized what was happening—Aaron was getting hard.

“Jeez, you’re huge,” she breathed. Her eyes widened as his cock swelled in her hand. Ten inches had already been overwhelming, but now he was growing even bigger, thicker, until he was fully erect.

“Oh my god.”

A staggering fourteen inches of hard, throbbing flesh. Mary froze, her hand still wrapped around him, her mind struggling to process the sheer size of him.

Aaron expected her reaction. “Intimidated?”

“Y-y-y-yeah.” She’d never seen anything like this before, and the thought of trying to take him into her mouth seemed impossible. But the challenge, the need to please him, was enough to steel her resolve.

The Courage of Achilles certainly helped too.

“You don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for,” Aaron said gently, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. “But if you want to try, I’ll guide you.”

Mary nodded, her determination outweighing her fear. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. The salty taste of him made her shiver, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick the sensitive head.

A second lick followed, then a third. Then…oh god, her tongue went from the top of his glans to the bottom, and did so all teasing-like. She was learning.

Aaron groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair. “That’s it,” he encouraged. “Take it slow. Use your tongue.”

Her tongue swirled around the tip. The size of him was overwhelming so she didn’t go right in. She focused on the sensations—the way his cock throbbed against her tongue, the way his grip tightened in her hair. She was determined to do this, to prove to herself that she could handle him. Left, right, up, down, and then a nibble of his cum hole. She did everything she could to try and pleasure this giant cock.

“Good girl,” Aaron praised. “Now, suck me off. Use your hands to guide yourself.”

Mary’s fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, her hand serving as a guide. From base, she stroked and with her mouth, she took him in. Just taking the cockhead was a lot. It was five inches, more than what an ordinary man wielded. The feeling of an average cock worth of glans pressing against the back of her throat made her eyes water, but she didn’t stop. She’d always been stubborn, always risen to the challenge, and this was no different. Mary **** herself to relax, to take him inch by inch, until she felt him nudging the back of her throat.

“You’re a natural.”

Six inches already, his cockhead and a little more. Very impressive.

Mary’s heart swelled with pride at his words, but she didn’t let it distract her. She focused on the rhythm, on the way his cock filled her mouth, on the way his grip in her hair tightened with each passing second. She could feel him growing harder, thicker, as if he was testing her limits, but she refused to back down.

Her tongue swirled. Her tongue pleased him.

The technique, the speed, the power…

No wonder she was blessed by the gods. This was amazing. This was…magical. So slow, so amateurish, and yet it defied all logic by how phenomenal it felt.

“You’re doing so well,” Aaron murmured. “Now, try to take me all the way. Deep throat me.”

Mary’s eyes widened at the challenge, but she didn’t hesitate. She adjusted her position, going back, back, back…

Pop!

Saliva connected him and her lips. “Mm…”

She breathed and opened her mouth. She showed her efforts in the form of the saliva that was bubbling out. Afterward that—

“Gnnngggh~!”

Her throat relaxed and her throat gobbled seven inches of cock in one fell swoop. Her hand tightened around the base of his cock, giving her some control as she pushed herself further, inch by inch, inch by inch. She went by fast.

‘M-must be the gods. SHAZAM…’

S for Solomon: Wisdom.

‘Nine inches…’

H for Hercules: Strength.

‘Ten inches…’

A for Atlas: Stamina.

‘E-eleven inches…!’

Z for Zeus: Power

‘Twelve…!’

A for Achilles: Courage.

‘Thi—haah!’

M for Mercury: Speed.

Just a little more. Just a little…

“Nngh!”

So tight! Her throat was almost as tight as Black Canary’s! Being a virgin and demigoddess was something else! The throat game was simply magical.

Mary took a deep breath through her nose, her body relaxing. And then, suddenly, she did it—the head of his cock sliding past her throat, the sensation sending a jolt through her. She gagged slightly, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she **** herself to hold still, to adjust to the feeling of him filling her throat.

“M-Mary. You…” He wanted to buckle. He didn’t. For her. “You’re incredible.”

He wanted to cum. He wanted to cum so badly in this tight pussy-mouth. This divine woman blessed by the gods. He wanted to spill his baby batter all inside her. But he had manners.

So he stroked her hair and extracted his giant cock from her throat. Inch by inch left her throat. “Phwah!” It was out. Mary Batson heaved, big boobs falling and rising.

“A-Aaron,” she gasped, tilting her head back and catching her breath. “T-that was…haah…”

The big cock slapped her face and she gasped into silence. The musky scent was utterly addicting. The shock of when she successfully deepthroated it returned and it spread down to her virgin pussy. This woman…

She was fucking leaking. She was dripping wet from the whole affair. She wanted this dick bad.

“I… I want to do more.” Breathing heavily, a giant cock on top of her, the virgin could only keep looking horny for it.

“Mm…” Tap, tap. Gently, he slapped his cock down her cheek. Are you sure?”

Mary nodded, her resolve hardening. Her hand went and grabbed the base of his cock. “I’m sure. Teach me. I want to… I want to make you feel good.”

Aaron went and cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing her bottom lip. “Then let’s see how far you can go.”

“Mm…”

Thicc thighs tight and together. Grinding to stop her gushing pussy from showing. Her arms coming together down to her lap, accidentally emphasizing and propping up her breasts.

A perfect little virgin.

A virgin with heart-shaped eyes hypnotized by his big cock.

Ha. Look at her. Gotta beg for the slightest bit of affection. And it made sense—little premature dicks don't get that job done. Aaron didn’t have that issue when he was at his peak. She could tell as much with the Wisdom of Solomon. When a woman could just tell a man was about to her down right, you get king treatment.

Mary’s breath hitched as Aaron’s large hands gripped her hips, lifting her effortlessly onto his lap. She felt the heat of his dick pushing against her as cheeks, the firmness of his thighs against hers, and the weight of his gaze as it burned into her. Her heart pounded in her chest, a rapid rhythm that matched the intensity of her nervous excitement.

“Are you ready?”

Aaron Reigner’s hands went over to her ass cheeks and kneaded those buns. They were like dough, chalk full of potential and untouched by other men. God, he was sure millions of men had tried to look up the skirt of this goddess hero to try and fuck her.

She nodded, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and anticipation. “I-I think so,” she whispered.

Aaron smiled kindly and he guided her hips forward until she could feel the tip of his massive cock pressing against her entrance. “Relax, Mary,” he murmured, his hands soothing against her booty cheeks. Like quicksand, his fingers seeped in until he got a proper, full grip. “You’ll love this.”

Mary took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, but as Aaron began to lower her onto him, she gasped sharply. The sheer size of him was overwhelming. “A-Aaron…? I-it’s…haaahh! So big!”

“Is it good?”

“I-it’s—nnngh, it’s SO good~!”

Mary Batson never really thought of sex like this. She was always so busy doing hero work and taking care of her brother Billy that she never got much me-time. She was a smart young woman, always at the top of her class. Such a perfect life came with one caveat—no fun.

Not until Aaron.

Not until those gray eyes of his looked at her.

Not until she saw his cock and her cunt instinctively tightened up.

“Hnngghhh~!” Mary felt herself stretching in ways she hadn’t thought possible. Her hands clenched on his shoulders as she whimpered, her body instinctively trying to pull deeper into the unfamiliar sensation. “I-it’s sooo goood~! So goood~!”

Eight inches, nine inches, ten inches. Other women might have struggled. Not her. Not Mary Batson and her pussy powered by the gods themselves.

Twelve inches was the only point where she had doubt. This was just so new to her.

“Aaron, it’s… it’s so big,” she breathed, her voice shaking. “I don’t know if I can—”

“You can,” he interrupted firmly, his eyes locking onto hers. “Just relax, Mary. Trust me.”

His words calmed her slightly, and she let out a shaky exhale as he continued to lower her onto him, inch by excruciating inch. The feeling of him filling her was unlike anything she had ever experienced, a mix of pain and pleasure that left her trembling.

“Hnnnghhh~! T-that’s…! Haahhh~! I-I…I don’t know…”

“You’re orgasming,” Aaron said. “Don’t worry, just let it happen.”

Her world went white. Her cunt tightened on him.

Mary Batson experienced the first orgasm of her life.

A loud gasp echoed.

That was all.

When she was back to her senses, Aaron was fully sheathed inside her. Mary was frozen, her cunt tensing as she tried to adjust to fourteen inches of big dick.

“Haah…ghnnnngg…A-Aaron, that was…I can’t…” She breathed. She whimpered. Then she met his gaze and she kissed him. “T-that was…amazing.”

Mary Batson kissed him out of the one prevailing emotion: joy.

This big cock was bringing her joy like nothing else. “I-it’s, haah, so deep. I can’t believe sex is THIS good. Nngghh, a-are you going to move?”

Aaron’s hands rubbed soothing circles on her hips, his voice a gentle murmur in her ear. “I am. You’re doing well so far, Mary. Just breathe first.”

She nodded, her hands gripping his shoulders as she tried to steady herself. “C-can I…?”

“You want to move?”

She bit her bottom lip, suddenly shy. “Mhm.”

Aaron smiled and nodded. Mary drew in a breath and began to move, her hips rocking tentatively against his. The sensation was intense, almost too much, but as she moved, she felt a strange, building pleasure that made her gasp.

“Oh… oh my God,” Mary moaned, her voice breathless. “Aaron, it’s… I can feel you everywhere.”

Aaron chuckled, his hands gripping her booty cheeks tighter. “I know.”

“I-it’s soooo…hmmm~! So good~!” Her DDs pressed against his chest as she leaned in close. “God…I think I’m going to orgasm again soon.”

She giggled. She was pretty cute, wasn’t she?

As she began to ride him, her movements became more confident, the pleasure building with each thrust. Aaron’s hands gripped her ass, squeezing the soft flesh. “Do you want me to join in?”

“D-do it.” She grinned. “If you dare—dAAREEE~!”

He thrust up into her once.

“CUMMMING~!”

Aaron grinned in turn. Every damn time. These women sure loved his cock. He drove his cock inside her three more times, her ass cheeks jiggling.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

“Oh~! OH~! OHHH~! OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOD! THIS IS COCK! THIS IS SEX! THIS IS SEEEEX~!”

Mary’s moans grew louder. She was becoming louder and crazier by these second. Every orgasm made her tighter. Every second made her faster. Her innocence was evident in every gasp, every whimper, but there was a hunger in her eyes that Aaron couldn’t ignore.

“Your cock is so big,” she panted, her hands sliding up to grip her own breasts as she rode him. “I-it’s sooo amazing! It’s amazing. I never knew it could feel like this!”

Aaron’s smirk widened, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrust harder into her. ‘She hasn’t noticed, has she?’

She was bouncing up and down his dick. She was trying to fuck him back and was losing. But that wasn’t what was important. What was important was that she was trying.

That right now they were fucking at the speed of light.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—!

Reality as they knew it had slowed down. Mary didn’t notice, she was too swamped by orgasms. Her eyes were locked onto Aaron. Her ass was slamming down on him and again. All she cared about was chasing that ecstasy.

“C-cumming~! Haaah, just how do you it, Aaron!”

Aaron should have figured. Being literally powered by Zeus and Achilles, of course her libido and sense of scale was different. This virgin had not yet lost control. Saliva dripped from the corners of her lips. Her cunt was gushing and oozing juices down to his balls.

Her actual state was perfectly stable. She LOVED this. She LOVED sex.

Solomon, Hercules, Achilles, and motherfucking ZEUS—all of them loved sex. All of that libido was inherited by Mary Batson. She was fucking him that fast and good because it was instilled into her by proxy.

Mary’s eyes fluttered shut. She was gasping and moaning and relishing the pleasure building inside her. Each thrust sent waves of ecstasy through her body. She could feel him deep inside her, stretching her in ways she hadn’t thought possible, and the sensation was godly. It was exactly what she deserved.

“Aaron, I… I think I’m going to—” she gasped, her body trembling as the pleasure peaked. She grinned. “Yes! I’m cumming!”

And with that, Mary’s body convulsed as she came, her cries echoing through the hot spring as pleasure washed over her in waves. Aaron’s thrusts only intensified, driving her further into ecstasy as he pushed her to another orgasm almost immediately.

“Oh God!” Mary screamed, her body trembling as she came again, her nails digging into his shoulders. “Aaron, it’s too much! I can’t—”

“Yes, you can,” he growled, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked her harder, his cock slamming into her with an intensity that left her breathless. “Cum again, you slut!”

“S-slut—!?” Mary’s eyes rolled back as she came again, her boobs jiggling as she leaned back and Aaron continued to thrust into her. She had never felt anything like this, never known that pleasure could be this intense, this overwhelming. She couldn’t hang on. She just couldn’t.

‘Come on, come on, come on!’ Faster than sound. Faster than light. Less than a nanosecond between orgasms. He could feel her tightness around him, her innocence giving way to a growing hunger that matched his own.

“Haah~! Hnngghh~! C-can’t! Can’t keep upppp~! Aaarooon~! YOUR COCK IS TOO AMAZINNNNG~!”

“I know! And I know what you need,” he growled, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust harder into her. “And I’m going to give it to you!”

“YES! YES! YESSSS! I LOVE IT! I-I DON’T WANT TO BE A SLUT BUT FOR YOU—!”

He stopped.

Mary’s body trembled as she came again, her screams of pleasure echoing through the hot spring. She could feel his cock deep inside her, filling her completely, and staying. He wasn’t nutting inside her, he was proving a point. She was an amateur. She couldn’t possibly keep up with him, even with her divine gifts.

“FOR YOU, I’LL BE A SLUT! MARY BATSON IS GOING TO BE SLUUUUT~!”

Her head thrown back and her breasts exposed, Aaron smirked.

“Good girl.”

His cock throbbed and he fucked her all over again.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—!

“Aaron, I’m… I’m going to—” she gasped, she gasped, she gasped. She couldn’t stop climaxing. “CUMMIIING~!”

Right afterward—

Spurt, spurt, spuuurt!

Jets of cum burst into her womb. Aaron Reigner filled her up, kissed her, and suddenly, the two were one.

Completely, utterly one.

Spurt, spurt, spuuurt!

His balls convulsed. His balls emptied inside her. Mary craved and sucked up every liter of his gooey baby batter. Her cunt, her mind, and her soul was latching onto this man. Letting him mark her like she was some random mate. She couldn’t help but lash her tongue as they kissed.

“Hnngghhh~! Ngghghh~!” Mary ripped away from the kiss, sweaty and exhausted and…hungry. “I-I’m sorry, Aaron, b-but…could you keep fucking me? I…I’m just so stressed from school and—”

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—!

While still cumming inside her, he stood up and clapped those cheeks. Gripping, kneading them, and fucking them. Mary Batson deserved nothing but the best. Every super heroine deserved nothing but the best.

Aaron Reigner was of Gotham. The people of Gotham were distinct in many ways. Aaron hoped that in some distant future, they would be known for bringing happiness and joy.

“YOU’RE SHOOO DEEP~! SHOOO GOOOD~! THANK YOUU~! THANK YOU, COOCK~! THANK YOOOOU~!”

The same way he was now.