Elseworld: Goth Girls Gone Bad! [Part 1]

"You wanna know what we're gonna do," Jinx purred as she pressed herself against Argent, pancaking the heroine's massive mammaries against her own comparatively modest chest and snaking her hands down between the muscular globes of her ASS, "don't you?" She brushed the tips of her fingers against Argent's asshole, cutting off the other woman's rebuttal with a whimper. "Well, since you're in no position to stop us..." She made a contemplative face. "Do you know who that is? Ah-ah," she scolded, slipping a finger from each hand into Argent's backdoor and tugging at the sensitive rim slightly, "moan for 'yes'." The heroine's hateful glare was undercut by the low, needy moan she let out in reply.

"Good girl! So, we're going to take turns playing with the delightful Secretary Quinzel," Jinx grinned and waggled her eyebrows suggestively, "until she nice and docile, then my good friends are going to take turns buttfucking her and telling her all sorts of naughty things. She going to go back to work, all nice and normal, and she's going to help us get wherever we want in the Capitol, the Purple House, the other Departments - we'll have the run of DC, with all of those hard-working, influential, **** ladies and femmes..."

Jinx giggled as she watched Argent's eyes widen in alarm, well aware of the kind of havoc the two shameless femmes and devious domme could wreak if they had access to so much plump, politically-powerful booty. Mandatory fetish gear, superheroine submission laws, Jinx thought as she smiled wickedly, legalised villainy, that's just the start! Man, GiGi's got so many great ideas...

"And while that's happening, you two are going to be our naughty little accomplices," she continued, delighting at the fear and confusion mingling in her captive's eyes, "because a little birdie told me just how to get sluts like you to cooperate. I'm even going to have Rae-Rae over there grow me a cock of my own, so two of us can have something to keep ourselves warm while the other's working on a Congresswoman or a Senat- !!!!" Jinx seized up, her taunts catching in her throat as the gorgeous femme with the perfect ASS who was definitely not standing behind her stuck her nonexistent tongue in the pink-haired girl's ear and wiggled it around playfully.

"-or," Jinx continued as the imaginary femme backed off. "Y'know," the chaos witch smirked, "I just had a horrible thought! Wouldn't it be just the worst luck if Shimmer managed to completely fuckin' fry your friend's brain? If she doped her up so much that she turned into a mindless hip-jerking cum-pumping jizz dispenser? If that naughty demon lurking inside of her took over and became our loyal brain-drained bottom-bitch meat dildo?" Jinx gasped and squirmed as the ring of copies of that perfect femme who absolutely hadn't surrounded them blasted ropes of glowing purple cum, glittering with golden sparkles all over her. The villainess's latex dress warped and flowed up into a tube top that showed off the glint of the silver pentagram that dangled on a fine chain from her navel and the outline of the bars through each of her fat nipples, as her leather thigh-boots began to creak from the pressure of the expansion she was now undergoing. Jinx's legs, already long and toned, began to thicken with muscle and fat as her hips broadened to accommodate the medicine ball-sized cheeks of her new ASS.

"Gawdess," Jinx groaned, "feelin' like a million bucks." The now bottom-heavy bank robber settled her gaze onto Argent once more as the cum covering her began to coalesce into a spinning, glowing pink sphere balance on the tip of her upraised pointer finger. "Now, where were we? Oh, yeah!"

"NO!"

Jinx snapped her fingers, and the sphere of bad karma-infused babe-cum shot across the room and splashed across Raven's brain-blasted, pleasure-wracked face. It wrapped around her head like liquid latex, flowing until it had wrapped her whole head - sans her gasping, pillow-lipped mouth and twitching tongue - in a smooth, detail-less pink gimp mask that shone softly with arcane power. "Don't worry," Jinx giggled at Argent's horrified expression and the tears running down her cheeks, "I'm not that mean. She's just going to be our fucked-silly dolly for... well, forever!" Licking her lips as Shimmer and Magenta guided Raven-Doll's still-spewing shaft downwards to hose Secretary Quinzel in corruptive cock-slop, she reached for Argent's shining nipple-bars, hands sparking with unnaturally-potent power...