You visit one of the more prosperous clubs

A/N: credit to night master for the idea of this chapter, also be sure to check out the new chapter on this story added by firezombie (it’s just befoare Scarlet is created)

With your date concluded with Ivy and Harley, the four of you had retired to your room and fucked each other’s brains out until the next morning. In the morning you bid goodbye to the two lovebirds and took a stroll through Gotham City. As you were enjoying life strolling throughout the city you found yourself walking through the high life of Gotham and you came across an intresting club. It was rich in purple and black, clearly decorated with erotica that would’ve been obscene once upon the time, but was now common in the upper class districts. Across the top plastered in big neon it read ‘Jinx’s Jazzies’ it seemed Jinx was doing well for herself.

Entering inside you saw that it was hardly the usual dirty low class strip clubs that were the trend before, this one was a palace of pure fountains and marble. With seductive strippers dancing to enticing instrumental music with hundreds of women spending their free time watching the women.

Two such women grabbed your attention, dancing together, often molesting each other’s tits, pussies and asses. They were by far the most popular and you could see why, after all they were members of your Order. The first was Vixen, you favourite African temptress.

And the other was Hawkslut, she was especially passionate, and you were enjoying the new found chemistry between the once rivals was intense.

“Hey sluts, why don’t you stop teasing and give me some action” you yelled over the crowd. The two look briefly surprised but then smiled and complied with your order. Vixen revealed her massive breasts fully to the world while Hawkslut’s wings severed her own outfit unleashing her birthday suit to the crowd.

In an instant Hawkslut’s mouth was sucking on Vixen’s tits were being absorbed into her mouth. It was interesting that these two became strippers, given that you hadn’t given them that order, they must have chosen too of their own free will. Maybe they always had an exhibition streak, fascinating but even as you watched you became interested in talking with the manager.

A/N: please like and comment, it really helps the story and I really need new suggestions for the epilogue.