Fuck Fonzie on the desk.

With a growl, Cassie grabbed hold of Alfonso and hauled her forward before phasing through the older woman’s body, letting her flop front first across the desk. Before the mobster could pull herself back up, the fallen heroine pinned her down firmly with one hand, making said hand heavier. Then, using her other hand, she guided the faux penis past the crime boss’ vulva, deep inside her vagina, slick from having done all she had to the blonde that night.

“Ohhh, thatta girl!” Tammy moaned as her dildo slid inside her entryway. “Guess I’ll consider that nerve t—"

"Shut the fuck up!" Starslip yelled, gripping a handful of the mobster’s hair in her fist as rocking her hips hard, moaning as she felt the dildo grind against her clit while it was thrust deep into Alfonso’s soaked vagina. “I hate you! Hate your fucking smug face and fake-ass accent!”

“Mmm, you love fucking the one you hate, babe?” Fonzie asked with a smirk, all the while her entrance was rammed deeper and faster by the plastic dong. “Who’s the pervert now?”

“Shut up!” Cassie cried louder, spanking the mob boss’ ass harshly, not realizing how much harder she’d made her hand until the sound of it colliding with her nemesis’ rump echoed through the room. Still, the loud yelp she earned just encouraged her to keep going, her mind now suddenly turning to more diabolic ways she could utilize her powers.