Zatanna, Huge Hector, and Black Canary

Zatanna had been mostly through with her show when she suddenly realized that she'd somehow planned precisely zero tricks with nudity. Not that her quite sexy outfit of fishnets and high heels, black overcoat upon a white shirt that did absolutely little to restrain her impressive cleavage, with a fancy bowtie, a crimson rose in a pocket and of course her lovely top hat, wasn't titillating.

But an audience expected more. The men and women filling the seats of the casino's auditorium were expecting to see her voluptuous and curvy body in all its glory, waifish and thin at the waist and swelling dramatically at the hip and chest, to say nothing of her long luscious legs. She should have been cheekily stripping out of her sexy magician's outfit throughout. She supposed her preoccupation with those mystical earrings was the reason for her lapse. She was lucky her skills with magic and showmanship had been enough to keep her audience more than satisfied. But she fully intended to meet their fullest expectations and it was fortunate that she had real magic to alter her show on the fly.

Her assistant Raoul was currently in three pieces within three boxes of ascending size. No doubt he had been wondering where her head was at, that she hadn't revealed even an inch of his fit body before now. The front of the two containing his legs and torso were closed while his handsome smiling face was visible to the audience even as it sat beneath the other two.

"No mere illusion is this!" She called out before bending over at the waist, shaking her lovely derriere a bit as she closed the front of the box containing his head, "But true magic! Behold!"

She picked up the large top box and carried it to the side setting it on the stage as she whispered a backwards incantation. When she opened the front of it there were cries of delight and laughter when Raoul's smooth bare legs were revealed as well as his very tight red speedo, the pleasant bulge of his penis and testicles very evident.

She closed the door with an exaggerated expression of 'Ooops!' her fingertips saucily over her mouth.

Zatanna defeated her adoring audience's expectations with her next spell for when she opened the box that should have contained Raoul's muscular chest and ripped abs, instead an image of her own naked busty torso was on display. She played up her own embarrassment, acting as if it were a surprise, crossing her arms over her body before slamming the door shut.

Once she put Raoul back together and he emerged fully nude from the boxes, she ended her show by reaching into her top hat. As she rummaged her full arm into the hat she cast another spell causing a giant version of her hand to appear from the ceiling over the audience. There were cries of shock and delight and people hunched down and pushed back as her magic hand gently picked up an attractive couple.

They and her hand vanished into the darkness of the ceiling as she retrieved her hand from her hat now holding a Barbie and a Ken doll who matched the couple in hair, skin, and clothes. While talking animately to the crowd and assuring them that the 'volunteers' were quite unharmed and fully aware of everything that was going on, she stripped them of their play clothes.

Soon enough she was seating them each on a stool Raoul brought out and with a snap of her fingers each doll turned back into people, embarrassed but smiling as they hid their private parts as best they could. When they asked for their clothes the audience laughed as Zatanna returned their Barbie-sized clothes to them. They rushed back to their seats where with a poof their clothes became full sized once more and they hastily got dressed.

Then she ended her show, taking a bow as the audience clapped and cheered. Pink roses were even thrown onto the stage. She appreciated their appreciation but once the curtains were closed she teleported to the Watch Tower, an odd feeling making her worried about those earrings.

Well, this is awesome.

Let me paint the picture for you. You see, I was energetically rocking my hips, plunging Big Billy into Chloe, her wet pussy spread wide around me with a great schlick-schlick-schlick. Laying on the table with her lush ass hanging off, her warm leg running up my torso, her knee hooked over my shoulder as the other leg flailed out in the air. I'd lost Nadjia to Wonder Woman, the treacherous girl had apparently only been tolerating my depredations just to get to her! For shame! She was currently sitting in Diana's hands and going for a pogo-stick ride on that behemoth. Not that I cared, seeing her get plowed by Wonder Woman was awesome enough. Plus I'd basically made it happen so it was like I was the one fucking her anyway.

Nichole had her pants back on and looked like she was in a good mood for the first time in forever, trying to take a selfie with Wonder Woman no matter that she had a girl clutched to her chest and split upon her cock.

I'd lost my virginity in a four female one male orgy! (Wonder Dick still counted) Well, maybe I'd already lost it to Wonder Woman's ass but that was still hella noteworthy! Sex was awesome and I loved having it. No surprise there given that I'd spent like ninety percent of my brain power on running vivid simulations of it ever since puberty. I wasn't sure which I liked better, vaginal or anal. I hadn't had an option with Wonder Woman but I'd definitely enjoyed myself inside her tight chute even if it had felt like she had been crushing Huge Hector with her vice-like butthole. Chloe's hot pussy was also great and she'd been pretty tight too especially in the beginning. The fact that she was so wet and gooey inside, basically auto-lubing my cock was a definite perk.

Still, I couldn't actually get all of Tremendous Trevor inside of Chloe's cunt without her wincing and saying 'Ow' a lot which wasn't the greatest. Wonder Woman's butt had ate every last inch and she'd loved it quite loudly and emphatically, telling me over and over how much she loved my big fat cock. Hmmm... but then again, Wonder Woman was a big girl, over six feet and taller than me. Maybe she just had more room inside? If she had her pussy would I be able to go balls deep?

Oh this called for a scientific experiment...

Pulling out with a loud scuelching sound I stepped back and grabbed Chloe's legs, pushing them up and bending them back against her fat tits.

"Oh....no.... put it back in... come on." she very pleasantly begged between pants.

I just grinned as I tilted her back and studied her pelvis hanging precariously off the table, her dark pussy lips hanging slightly open and battered as her slit liberally oozed her arousal. I maneuvered the tip of my dick with a sway of my hips, pushing her and raising her butt so that my tip went right against the back pucker her leaking pussy had helpfully slathered with juices.

"You mind if I fuck your butt?"

"Uh. What? Uh I mind, yea. I'm not into anal....ah!"

I dropped her weight and grabbed my cock with one hand steadying it. My cockhead popped right in. "But it's okay if I do this?"

"Ah! Oh! Oh fuck that's big...ah... I mean yea, it's fine, yea...just uh...go slow. PLEASE!"

I spent the next couple of minutes doing just that, slowly inserting my cock into her asshole an inch at a time. I loved that this was something I could just do, every girl's personal hole was a place I could use to stroke my dick and drain my balls.

"How ya doing?" I asked Chloe leaning over her so that my face was right above hers. I was grasping her flattened tits under her bent legs, flicking her thick stubby nipples with my thumbs.

She smirked, twisting her lips and rolling her eyes with a cock of her head, "Oh ju-ust fii-ine. I mean- there's a big ole dick in my butt. But you know..."

I had to laugh. Chloe was pretty cool actually.

I backed out an inch and put two more back in. Chloe bit her lip and hissed, closing her eyes.

"How's it feel?"

Her eyes flashed, "It stings, motherfucker!" Then she grinned, adding, "But it does feel good too. Like I'm taking the most massive fucking shit!!!"

I laughed even harder, "Haha... ew gross, lady! You are nasty!"

"Says the white boy who stuck his dick up my ass."

"Uh huh, whatever. Did you know it's normal to cum hard just as soon as ten inches of cock get inside your asshole?"

"I did act- ah ah ah ah cuuuuUUUUMing!" Chloe began to thrash and moan and scream right as I managed to thrust my entire cock up her rectum.

Wonder Woman chuckled beside me having laid a gasping moaning Nadjia on the table next to Chloe, "I remember that heavenly climax..."

"You want to switch?" I asked her eying Nadjia's svelte sweaty form.

Diana's hand took my a hold of mine, drawing it to her abdomen, "Hmm... I think, yes, I do desire to show Chloe true pleasure like she has never known."

I slid my hand down past Wonder Woman's thick prick to grasp her frankly absurd balls, "Ohmygod shut up, Hector. My dick is huge and awesome without being a gift from the gods-

Chloe added her two cents in, clutching her own heels as she held herself spread wide open atop the table, rocking with my metronome thrusts, "Ohmygod it's so awesome..."

Wonder Woman turned and grabbed my face, kissing me with tongue. When she pulled back, she rubbed a hand down my chest before slipping down to take a very gentle hold of my own balls, "I'm not belittling you, Huge Hector. You don't have to share Chloe but I hope you reallize how accomodating Nadjia's lovely womanhood will be for you now..."

I had to grin, "Haha, okay you Wonder Slut. Stretch Chloe out with that fucking ridiculous dong for me, will you?"

"I actually let you kick my ass. I'm a feminist, you know. There were young impressionable minds watching and I wanted them to know all about female empowerment..." Oliver was rambling as they stepped into the cafeteria.

Dinah rolled her eyes, "Yea, I didn't need any help with that. The only thing you're better than me at is shooting a freakin bow and arrow."

He smirked and tilted his chin as he stroked it, "Hah, I'd like to see you grow better goatee, my lady!"

She smirked right back, "I'd look smashing. Don't lie."

Oliver gave her the point and they headed over to the auto-chef. Dinah ordered a salad and a steak while her husband went with macaroni and cheese with meatballs.

"It's a kid meal." she admonished him as they looked for a table in the almost entirely empty cafeteria.

"Macaroni and cheese is fucking delicious and to say otherwise is a goddamned travesty!" Oliver was arguing for the sake of arguing.

"It's not even real cheese..." replied Dinah as her eyes fell on the only activity taking place in the room.

"What the hell is this? I thought all the guests left...oh! Oh shit..." she muttered, a little tingle shot through her as she recognized Wonder Woman competely nude thrusting her big dick into one of the teenaged tourists. She stopped short, her eyebrows hitting the roof as she fully took in the little orgy Di- Hector had orchestrated right smack-dab in the middle of the cafeteria.

"Well damn." Oliver muttered beside her.

Dinah ignored the pulsing heat that suddenly erupted in her navel as she saw Wonder Woman's luscious body jiggling distractingly with every thrust. She certaintly wasn't interested in the sway of those enormous nuts underneath that magnificent ass! "Come on." she ordered her husband and she walked with authority through the various tables.

"Okay, talk about female empowerment, I think it's pretty unfair Diana gets to literally have sex wherever and wherever she wants. That's going completely the other direction." Oliver complained without much conviction.

"Hardly. One woman, Wonder Woman, literally created by the apparently quite real Greek Gods and blessed specifically by Aphrodite, you know the goddess of beauty and love... of course she's going to have some unique advantages and that doesn't have any relation to the gender equality of us mere mortals. Besides shut up. You know you love the thought of me getting all hot and bothered for another woman, AND she's the only one, mind you."

He chuckled, "Damn, right I do."

They took a table not too far away from the action because Dinah wanted to appreciate Wonder Woman in all her fully nude glory, smooth tan flesh glistening with a light sheen of sweat, round taut glutes alternately flexing and jiggling with her thrusts. Oliver whined a bit when she took the chair facing them and he had to sit with his back to them. Not that he had to as she pointed out but it would look a bit off if the both of them sat there just watching like a couple of perverts.

They ate their lunch and snarked at each other for a bit.

"God. That is a huge dick." she remarked with feeling, staring past her husband's shoulder.

He twisted around, "I know, right? I wish someone would explain to me why Diana- shut up, why Diana needs a dick roughly the size of my leg to impregnate women? Do you think she chooses the size? What does that say about her?"

Dinah snorted, "Yea, I'm pretty sure Wonder Woman does not have an inferiority complex. Honestly, I'm just assuming there is some more magic involved cause she is really getting all of that thing in that poor girl."

The black girl was just slamming her hips down onto Huge Hector's stomach, leaning back over the Amazon as she lay out on top of the table.

It took a few moments before she reallized Oliver was staring at her with a familiar swarmy expression on his face, "Hey. Heey there. You want to... have a little fun? Hmmm?

She gave him a look, cocking her head.

"What? Whaa-at? I know you're horny. You're all flush and glowing."

"I am not." she glared at him, "And really? Sex. Right here?"

"Well, why not? The party's already started over there."

"I'm not having sex in the middle of the cafeteria in front of these people and who knows who else comes along not to mention the security cams!"

Oliver twisted his lips and drew his brows together trying to make it look like she was the crazy person here, "And yet if Diana wanted to do you right now?"

She flipped her hair and sent an appreciative glance Wonder Woman's way, "Well, that's different."

For a while they just ate, mostly because both of the girls were being so loud that conversation was basically impossible. Dinah was finding the blonde girl to be really freaking annoying. She was recording with her phone and she kept standing right in the way! Finally, she stepped away and Dinah caught sight of the boy extracting his penis to slap it on the dusky skinned girl's mound.

"Huh." she stared at his crotch, "That guy has a pretty big cock, too. Daamn."

Oliver turned and whistled.

"Okay, now I have an inferiority complex."

Dinah snorted and smiled warmly at her husband, "Yea right. Your ego is roughly the size of the moon."

A few more minutes passed as they finished their meals and Wonder Woman showed an admirable ability to multi-task, pounding away at one girl bent over the table while eating out the other, just holding the girl's hips up to her mouth, legs dangling over her shoulders as she clutched Hector's head and moaned wildly.

Dinah's attention moved to the long and fat penis headed her way, swinging side to side above a big healthy set of nuts. She shifted in her seat. That was a good good dick. It was shiny, covered in juices, a length of thick cockmeat well used to pleasuring pussies. And it was oh... definitely long enough to reach the O-spot in her ass.

Oliver's hand passed back and forth across her vision, "..hey Dinah, Dinah...you in there?"

"Huh? Oh. Yea. Sorry, what did you say?" She looked at her husband even as she kept the approaching sausage in sight.

Oliver smirked knowingly, crossing his muscular forearms across his chest as he sat back, "Oh I think it better wait. You're a bit distracted by all that hot sex taking place behind your dear dear husband."

"Oh and you're not distracted at all, huh?" She asked him pointedly as the naked guy stepped right up to their table, the prick he was casually stroking sticking out into the space between them.

"Well now I am." remarked Oliver as he turned to the smiling tourist, "Well, hey there, man. Let me guess, you must be Huge Hector?"

"Oh what? Did I hear that right? You called him by his actual name? But you can't show Wonder Woman that same respect?" She shifted from Oliver to Hector, smiling, "Hi there. You have a beautiful cock."

"Thanks! You know everyone keeps going on about it. Really doing great things for my self-esteem! Probably just go without pants from now on, huh?"

"Oh my god. Look at that cleavage!"

His hand lightly slapped her right tit sending it jiggling within her bra before he followed up on the left. "Boing boing boing" He squeezed her boobs, squashed and rolled them around on her chest. His touch was pretty rough but she was rather aware of that his cockhead was pressing into her arm and oozing sticy precum onto her skin.

"If you don't me asking which, yea, you don't. What is the point of such a tiny jacket?"

"Well- ah!" She was abruptly pulled out of her chair and her arms went back as he tore her jacket off so that it was a tangle about her wrists. This position caused het to thrust her chest out which was about perfect when Hector reached into her bustier and pulled out first one tit and then the other.

Her eyes met her husband's who was just sitting there smiling with his chin perched up on his hands. cheeky bastard

Hector's hands found her ass, one squeezing while the other slipped down to slide along her fishnet encased thigh, "And these tiny booty shorts! You're dressed like a stripper!"

Dinah was actually finding this treatment rather arousing, especially since she could feel the guy's big dick against her back. Not that she liked it, "Ah oka-ay, let me go. Aren't you missing your orgy?"

He laughed, "Nope! I'm just expanding its borders- conquering new lands!"

Dinah sighed and looked at her grinning husband as he stood up, hands going to his fly.