Let’s start with a blowjob.

It was an alley. "Then let's see what you got," he said, freeing his cock. "Let's see if your mouth is good for anything more than sass and stupidity?"

"Best in town." Shelby said proudly, leaning over to him. His hands stopped her and ran over soft skin, hardening nipples and full breasts. Then he released her just as suddenly. She would suck his cock of her own volition. Her own fear, betrayals and paranoia had delivered her into his hands. Or onto his cock. And she would know that she did so because he let her, he could stop her with no trouble.

She bent, lips parting, kissing the head of his cock, then fluttering kisses down it his balls. Her pink tongue flicked out to lick them, then up the main vein of his dick. Ultraboy laughed, more at the absurdity of him being blown by Ultimagirl, something that was literally a fantasy, than at anything else and Shelby blushed. "What?"

"I thought you were the best in town, not a coed whose never given a blowjob." Ultraboy teased.

Shelby took him to the root in one movement and he moaned as she gagged on his cock, her throat squeezing it like a fist. Now her blush was proud, she was good at this and she knew it, and would prove it, even if it took more than she'd thought it would to get the goody-two-shoes off. Despite getting blown by her mother only an hour before, he was ready and raring to go. In fact, that helped. He didn't like Ultimamom, but he hated Ultimagirl. And now she was blowing him, after her mother had, in a van, in an alley, like a two dollar whore. Or even a cheaper one, seeing as how what he was giving her cost him nothing. No, not a whore, a slut, he could smell her arousal, she was leaking down her thigh as she blew him. Like mother, like daughter, he thought with a smile.

The beautiful supervillainess debased herself on his cock, lips of velvet raced over his cock, though at merely human speed. Ultraboy's hands roamed over her body, groping her casually, as if she were a doll he was considering buying. The bitch he hated sucked him like his cock was a lifeline and he loved it all. Too much in fact. His hands squeezed her ass and breast hard as he came, the first shot catching her on the upswing, hitting her right in the gag reflex, **** her. She coughed and retched cum and spit out of her mouth onto his cock and balls. He kept shooting, she kept dribbling and she finally got all the way off and his last line painted her from eye to a lip that was made to suck cock, made to suck his cock and made to suck his cock.

"Damnit, you made a mess." He snapped as she pulled back wiping her spit and cum stained mouth.

"I made a mess?" She asked, so incredulous that she let her normal personality leak through.

"And you better clean it up." He said. He could see the moment she remembered her current situation, that she wasn't Ultimagirl, condescending to blow someone, or using them for their pleasure, or torturing them, or teasing them, she was a toy to be used, not the user.

"Something like this?" She asked, as a long finger dragged the cum on her face into her mouth, then sucked it clean, teasingly, as if it were a little prick. "Told you I was the best in the city." She continued, cockily, then yelped as the car started.

"Except for that ending. But we're five minutes from the safehouse and we both better be presentable when we get there, unless this is how you want to introduce yourself as your mother's new mistress?" He asked.

Shelby swore to herself and buried her head in his crotch and began lapping up his cum and pulling the jumpsuit back on.