More fun with Kryptonians and Killgrave

Killgrave stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"So, that's it? Huh."

"Sorry, I save the theatrics for my stage show." Zatanna said with a shrug. "Trust me - between me and Fate supercharging my powers, it's done. Any alien who even thinks about messing with you is getting "fucked good and hard" quote unquote."

He snorted.

"Yeah, I just bet you love showing off on a stage. Well, waste not, want not. May as well get some other stuff done while I have you here."

Zatanna shuddered quietly and bit her lip, thinking briefly of the show she was about to put on in a few hours. She'd definitely need to get some release afterwards.

"Make it so I'm as invulnerable as that Superman person - actually more so. Just make it that nothing can hurt me ever again."

Zatanna shrugged and said out the words backwards.

"!niaga reve evarglliK truh nac gnihtoN"

Stargirl sighed with relief and gave the purple man a hug, squeezing her big new tits against his shoulder.

"Oh, thank God! Do you feel any different?" she cooed.

"Only one way to find out. Stargirl, put on your belt and hit me as hard as you can in the stomach."

Stargirl didn't hesitate and did as he asked immediately, only for nothing to happen, other than her bruising her fist.

"Ouch!" she said, whimpering and shaking out her hand before smiling widely. "I mean, yay!"

She kissed him lightly on the lips, hugging him tightly.

"I'm so glad nothing can ever hurt you again! I was so worried after that bitch Power Girl punched you!"

"Yeah, yeah." Killgrave said, brushing her off to one side but still a bit pleased about how much the blonde adored him, especially with her new massive tits jiggling to and fro. It made her being so clingy actually kind of nice.

"Hmm. You know what? Give my little blonde piece of jailbait the same treatment."

Zatanna made a face - jailbait, really? - but nodded.

"So, just as invulnerable as you?"

Killgrave nodded, then held up a finger.

"Wait. One other thing - make it so she also doesn't have to breathe, has no gag reflex and has some serious DSL."

"DSL?" Zatanna asked with a frown.

"Dick sucking lips. She's a fucking pro at that already but some big, pouty Jolie-style lips would really offset the whole package."

"Charming." Zatanna muttered with a scowl as she thought up the exact phrasing of the spell. God, her Lord and Master was a disgusting pervert.

"You want me to give her anything else while I'm at it?" she said sarcastically. "Maybe a big bubble butt to spank? Make her hairless beneath the neck? Slutty make-up? Y'know, since it's apparently vital that I use some of the most powerful magic in the world to turn your girlfriend into your sex doll and all."

Killgrave looked at her with a smirk.

"You've got a smart mouth on you. Shame I need you to cast spells or else . . . hmm. Actually, you know what? Since you were the one brought it up, go ahead and give yourself all of those upgrades first. But not the cocksucking stuff, I need your mouth intact."

Zatanna blanched but she couldn't disobey her Lord and Master. She took a deep breath and cast the spell.

"!pu-ekam yttuls em evig dna kcen eht htaeneb sselriah em ekam ,ttub elbbub elbaknaps ,gib a em eviG"

The effects were instantaneous. She felt the bottom of her leotard and fishnets strain against a suddenly much rounder, fuller ass that swallowed up the bottom of her outfit like a thong. Tiny wisps of hair vanished across her arms, legs, armpit and pussy, making her skin tingle. Her tasteful lipstick and eyeshadow vanished, replaced with a much heavier application of mascara (sparkly purple), lipstick (come fuck me red) and eyeshadow - a look that just screamed "ready to fuck."

She was outwardly mortified but then remembered she was an exhibitionist slut deep down and shuddered. Between this and the "huge funbags" she was supposed to give herself later . . . her mind trailed off and she bit her lip. God, how many people would just stare at her?

Killgrave gave a little twirl motion with his finger. She nodded and turned around in a circle slowly. He laughed and gave her new, more ample posterior a slap. The impact made her yelp . . . but not with pain. Apparently, "spankable" meant it felt really fucking good.

"Nice job. Now her. Don't forget adding the other stuff."

Blushing, Zatanna nodded and unleashed a mouthful.

"!LSD suoires emos sah dna xelfer gag on sah ,ehtaerb ot evah t'nseod ,evarglliK sa elbarenluvni sa s'ehs os ti ekam ,oslA !pu-ekam yttuls reh evig dna kcen eht htaeneb sselriah reh ekam ,ttub elbbub elbaknaps ,gib a lrigratS eviG"

Stargirl yelped as the changes took place. While the make-up was mostly lost behind her mask, her lips swelled into two plump pillows each coated in bright, sparkly blue lipstick. Her ass, already cute and heart-shaped, filled out further into a perfectly full and round bubble butt. Already naked beneath the waist, the faint blonde hairs she had on her legs, arms and pussy vanishing was more obvious, leaving her skin smooth, pale and hairless.

"Oh . . . oh, wow!" Stargirl said, a bit stunned, craning her head over her shoulder to try and take in her new ass while rubbing it with both hands, then stopping to bite one of her new, fuller lips experimentally. "I'm . . ."

"Built to fuck! Mmm. More like PORN Star Girl!" Killgrave said with a leer as he pulled her close, making her shriek with delight. He explored her body with his hands boldly, squeezing her huge new ass and EE-cup tits with a leer. Courtney squealed and moaned helplessly.

Mindful of not getting any further blowback for having a "smart mouth," Zatanna nudged Fate while rolling her eyes.

"Ah, Master? Do you require us to cast any more spells?" Fate asked politely. "Or shall we leave you and Miss Whitmore alone?"

"Yeah, sure, whatever. We're good for now." Killgrave said, waving them towards the door absently. "Get out of here. Oh, and Fate? Make sure to give Zatanna 10 spankings as a thank you for doing such a good job."

The magicians nodded and departed from the medical room, to the sound of Zeb unzipping his pants and Stargirl moaning.

After the door closed, Zatanna sighed.

"Jeez, our Lord and Master's quite the fucking pervert, huh?" Zatanna said with a little head shake.

"Agreed. But what can we do? We must serve and protect him at all costs. Bend over, please."

Zatanna smiled, secretly hoping somebody would walk by as she got her reward to see it happen. God, she might even cum from all these spankings which would be . . . terrible.

She grinned.

"1." Fate said tonelessly, as she bent over to accept the first of ten very pleasurable spankings on her new bubble butt.

***
Lois Lane was in heaven. She'd already ridden her husband's huge cock to three brain-melting orgasms in less than fifteen minutes while helplessly screaming out his name in the Daily Planet supply closet as he fucked her roughly, rougher than he'd ever done before.

"Ah! AH! Clark! CLAAAAAAAAAARK!" she screamed and was rewarded with an extra deep, hard thrust into her sopping wet pussy, his hands manhandling her pert ass while she had her arms wrapped around his shoulders and legs around his waist. It was just on the edge of too much but not quite - perfect. The perfect, hot, rough quickie.

Clark whirled and slammed her against a wall, fucking her even harder as his hands switched to her tits, kneading and squeezing them harder than he ever had before but expertly so, just at the edge of where pleasure would meet pain.

"You like that, Lois? You FUCKING like THAT?" he growled in a deep voice, the words so unlike him but so hot. "Fucking SAY it! Say you LOVE it!"

Lois didn't need any further encouragement and words fell out of her lips as if scripted, screaming so loud the entire newsroom could like hear her.

"AH! I love your HUGE COCK inside of me SO much, CLARK! Oh, CLARK! FUCK ME with your BIG THICK DICK, CLARK! UNGH! OH, CLARK, I LOVE YOUR BIG COCK SO MUCH! CLAAAAAAAAAARK!"

It was like a set of magic words but instead of disappearing act, it unleashed a set of massive orgasms in her, cumming like a string of firecrackers. Distantly, she felt Clark finally orgasm himself, coating her insides with his cum.

"UNGH! LOIS! LOIS! FUUUUUCK!" he bellowed in turn before collapsing against her, pinning her against the wall.

For a long time, they merely rested against one another panting, eyes unfocused from the sheer power of the pleasure they'd just shared together.

Clark came back to himself first, eyes widening with alarm, sliding out of Lois gently and standing her up with meaty hands on each of her shoulders as she lolled, slack-limbed and grinning.

"Oh my God, Lois! I- I don't know what came over me! Are you- are you OK?"

Lois just sighed and put a finger to his lips, languidly.

"Mmm. Well, I know what just came INTO me. Jesus, Smallville, I didn't know you had that in you! Damn. I'm fine, BETTER than fine, Jesus! Calm down and g- gimme a sec to enjoy the afterglow? Jesus. Woof."

Clark let go of her and she slid to come to a seat on a stack of boxes, still wearing just her white pleated skirt, hair a wild mess and skin coated in sweat. He noticed with embarrassment an obvious hickey on her neck and deep, red handprints all over intimate parts of her body - his hands. He'd never lost control like that before, too concerned about hurting her, only fantasized about it . . . and it had been amazing. Everything he'd ever daydreamed about, right down to Lois screaming his name like that. He was a little weak-kneed himself now. But still, what WAS that?

He gasped, ran a hand through his hair and pushed his cock back into his costume, blushing, coming to take a seat across from her himself on another stack of boxes.

"Well, jeez! I guess I DO owe Cat $20!" came the voice of a mortified Jimmy Olsen from outside the closet, sending both Lois and Clark into a fit of helpless giggles as they heard his steps depart down the hallway.

"Lois, I- that was wonderful, but I- I really do have to go find Power Girl." Clark said with a smile once their shared laughter stopped, reaching out to give her a gentle kiss.

"I know, Smallville. But thanks for one helluva memorable good-bye." she said with a sigh. "Think I'm gonna have to sit here for an hour before I can walk straight."

Clark blushed but otherwise just nodded and moved to the window . . . only for another idea to cross his mind.

"Actually, I have a better idea." Superman said with a throaty, lustful tone in his deep voice as he walked back towards Lois, unleashing his cock of steel again with a grin.

***

Karen Starr gasped as she rode her thick-cocked fucktoy. She'd lost track of both time and her sheer number of orgasms, breathless with pleasure and coated in sweat as she rode him hard. This version of Nightwing seemed to have had superhuman stamina in addition to being invulnerable as fuck, which was just perfect. She looked at the ****, pleading, adoring look in his big blue eyes as he strained his hips to try and match her furious pace, his entire well-muscled beautiful body straining and covered in a sheen of sweat. Such a good piece of fuckmeat. Such a good ****. She decided to reward him.

"You want to suck on these tits, don't you? Yeah, you do. Big strong man wants to suck on my titties like a dumb, pathetic baby, doesn't he?"

"Ungh! Yes! Yes, Mistress!" he moaned.

"Well, of COURSE you do, silly boy! Ungh! I have the most beautiful tits in the world! I know, mmm, I know that's all you can think about! Dumb fucktoy."

She rubbed her hands over her famous mounds, giving them some pleasurable squeezes while she did so, making him whimper.

"I'll tell you what - if you can suck on Mistress' titty hard enough to make her cum, then you finally get to spurt all that cum you've been holding back. Mmm, finally cum hard in my famous pussy while sucking on my fat tits . . . if you can do it. Think you can suck hard enough to make me cum?"

"Yes, Mistress! YES! Pleeeaaase!" he moaned desperately, thrashing and bucking wildly beneath her.

"Do it." she snarled and finally leaned in close enough for him to suck on her left tit with his eager, pretty mouth.

He began to suck . . . and it was PERFECT. Just like one of her cousins were using their superbreath, sucking superhumanly hard but with expert tongue action, teasing but not hurting her sensitive teat, just PERFECTLY.

She cried out in pleasure as her **** expertly pleasured her tit, squeezing her other boob with her own hand just the way she liked it.

"Oh, fuck! YES! Just like THAT! FUCK! Yeah, suck my fucking titty, you fucking cocktoy!"

With all of the glorious sucking and licking, it didn't take her much longer to cum again but she made sure to honor her promise just before doing so.

"Good- good boy! Now CUM! CUM WITH ME, CUM WITH ME NOW! CUUUUUUUUUUM!"

A blindingly powerful orgasm hit her and she felt Dick's massive rod in her react in kind a few seconds later, shuddering and shooting out massive amounts of jism deep inside of her.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he cried out wordlessly as the orgasm he'd been denied for hours finally came rushing forth like the breaking of a dam.

Both of them finally, mercifully blacked out and Karen fell on top of Dick with a moan, burying his face in her massive, sweaty tits as each of them fell into insensate pleasure. His oversized manhood slid out of her pussy with an audible pop and her legs slid out as she lay finally, mercifully on top of him and their breathing slowed.