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…Look, it doesn't take a genius to figure out the math. Rich people, plus Gotham, equals crazy SHIT. But times that by people who move to Gotham, ON PURPOSE, along with being rich? There is something legitimately wrong with them. The only possible justification for not calling this sort of person a crazy shit was if they were insanely hot or rich. Felicity Taylor was both.
An Attractive, rich, intelligent, sexy, horny bitch… dark ebony skin, full, round breasts, toned bubble ass, and thick cock sucking lips… rich enough for a full ride anywhere she wanted and smart enough to do it herself. She handled herself well in Gotham for some time, but eventually her parents in Leeds decided that living in some grungy Gotham Apartment wasn't enough for them. So they bought her a fancy Gotham Manor up in the Heights, naturally, that's where all the manors are in Gotham.
To be perfectly frank, if it wasn't for the fact that her parents threw her her favorite butler, she'd probably would never have accepted moving in. But she can't have her butler in her old apartment; she had standards. Angela Chase Zoffman deserved better when tending to Felicity's needs.
Once upon a time, thirty-something years ago, before Felicity was born. Angela Chase Zoffman was a German runway model whom the Taylor family successfully hired with an absurd paycheck, along with several other very attractive maids and butlers... And though her once platinum blonde hair was now firmly grey, her fifty-five-year-old body hasn't shown that much sign of her age. Still curvy and attractive, she was a devoted member of the Taylor staff. She was Felicity's favorite family employee and not just because she could work that sharp tongue in Felicity's various holes like a living vibrator, but because she was damn good at her work.
Felicity didn't lose her virginity to Angela, or anything, but the older woman DID help her through her first threesome by being the third member of it… AFTER Felicity lost her virginity. After that, Angela was Felicity's go-to sexual relief for a number of years, particularly until she left for college in Gotham. Angela was the little extra bit of flavor…
Angela, to her credit, was a woman of professional standards, and while she may have originally quit modeling to become the Taylor family's maid, Felicity's nurse, and later personal butler for the ABSURD paycheck. She remained on staff for access to those sweet, tasty holes…
Again, a professional. But when you could have regular access to delicious chocolate at her age, she's going to take it… Felicity certainly didn't complain.
It was a little over two days of Felicity moving into the manor properly, dozing in her bedroom, the blackout curtains closed shut and her black bubble butt open for buisness as she lay naked on the bed… Angela had entered, her gray hair tied up in a neat and proper bun, her rectangular glasses on her thin nose, and wearing a traditional butler's suit that hugged but didn't sexually display her still appealing curves she entered the room without making a sound in her dress shoes…
She stepped over some minor obstacles in her way, before going right up to the curtains and gripping them tightly. Swinging them open as Felicity groaned. "Bloody hell…"
"Good morning, Little Miss." Angela said, her voice still maintained a slight hint of a german accent.
"Like… is it morning already?" came a voice from one of the obstacles on the floor.
"Indeed, Norvell," Angela replied as the shaggy man sat up from the floor after crashing there last night.
"Uuugh 10… 20 more minutes," moaned another voice from the floor, more feminine and significantly sleepier.
"Time to start the day," Angela added as Felicity snarled.
"Everyone shut up." she said, pulling her blanket over her and rolling over.
"We have a party to arrange today, Little Miss."
"Oh fuck that's right." Felicity moaned, "Carly. Norvell, get up and go home before you come back for the party."
"Why can't we just stay here?" he asked as Felicity sat up, Angela went to her dresser to retrieve a fresh set of clothes.
"Because I hate you." Felicity growled tiredly, but she really didn't ever since Norvell attended her Planet Battle Orgy he's sort of grown on her… like penicillen. Beneficial but still a fungus.
"No you don't." Carly Fisher, her former neighbour and definitely not her best friend poked her head up from Norvell's crotch and glowered at Felicity. "What's that smell?" she mumbled.
"That would be the dried semen under your nose," Angela replied without looking at her while she retrieved Felicity's clothes.
"Wha-Ugh! EW! Norvell! You came in my mouth again!" she slapped him on his scrawny chest.
"Ow." he mumbled sheepishly as Carly crawled up off the floor, displaying her sexy but skinny body, her arms covered in elaborate, flowery tattoos. She was, currently, blonde, but tended to change her hair color depending on her mood, and Felicity wasn't entirely sure WHAT her original hair color was.
"You know I hate the taste!" she snapped as he groaned.
"But like, you're so good at using your mouth…" he mumbled as Carly's pierced nipples vanished under a pink shirt.
"Both of you shut up." Felicity snapped as Angela handed Felicity a robe, "Why are you even still here?"
"Because you wanted to have sex with them." said Angela plainly as Felicity sighed, putting on the robe and sitting on the edge of the bed as Angela did her hair, getting it into an afro puff with practiced skill before the beautiful ebony girl stood up.
"You also wanted us to help plan your party," said Norvell as she frowned at him.
"...I don't fucking believe you."
"We did smoke a LOT of weed last night before we fucked." Carly added as Angela confirmed.
"You did, Little Miss."
"Bloody hell, Angela, don't agree with them," she said, squeezing Angela's ass to no visual response from the older woman before kissing her on the lips. "So do we have everything we need for my 'housewarming' party?" Angela hesitated before answering.
"...I think after inspecting our staff, you'll be able to decide that yourself, Little Miss. But after breakfast, she lightly swatted Felicity's bubble butt as she wiggled away, Norvell and Carly following after her. "Shall your friends be joining us?"
"No-"
"Yes." Carly and Norvell said together, Felicity sighed, both of them ate like they were fasting for a month. Well at least she was living on her parents dime again, so she could actually afford to feed them.
"FINE," she said as she and Angela walked out of her bedroom and towards the dining room.
"The rest of our staff arrived last night." Said Angela professionally, "And the chefs I've hired are already prepping the food we will provide. Invitations have long been sent out, and several of our guests have RSVP'd. Including you're old boyfriends, girlfriends, your parents' business partners, and various acquaintances."
"Good." Felicity said, entering the dining room with Norvell and Carly as a collection of extremely attractive maids and butlers stood patiently waiting, there were four women and four men of various sizes and shapes in skimpy french maid uniforms and shirtless muscular butlers wearing only ties and cuffs… like they were all themed strippers…
Which knowing her family, that wasn't far from the truth. Strippers, pornstars, escorts, street hookers, OnlyStalkers models, regular models, slutty cosplayers and showgirls… Butlers and maids of the Taylor family tended to have very… sexually colorful and seductive professions before being hired. Which of course meant that finding people with the specific 'mentality' to be one is difficult to acquired… Their staff were hired from all over the world to meet their requirements…
Not everyone can use their clairvoyance to find sluts.
"Where's the rest of the staff?" Felicity asked as she sat down, and Angela presented a luxuriously splendid plate of traditional breakfast foods.
"This is it," she said, ripping off the band-aid as Felicity slowly turned to her, Carly and Norvell sitting on her right, and immediately and ravenously tearing into their presented food.
"This is IT? Mother and Father want me to 'entertain' with just 9 other people?" She was including Angela, naturally.
"You have been away for some time, Little Miss, much of the old staff has retired, and your mother and father maintain the rest," she said simply as Felicity scowled at that. "And I feel I need to point this out. You moved to Gotham City… A majority of the staff chose to either be dismissed or flatly refused to move here. These are the the few that actually volunteered to come."
"How many guests are coming?"
"70 have RSVP'd," declared Angela calmly.
"Us too!" Carly said with a mouthful as Angela corrected.
"72." Before Felicity could tell them they weren't invited.
"You're not-Haa…" she frowned, and primly began to eat. "...10 people won't be enough," she said to Angela, who nodded in agreement.
"We'll manage."
"We'll manage? I've invited every horny slut, bastard, and sex addict in the Taylor's little black book. 10 people won't be enough!" she repeated, and it was then that Norvell spoke up.
"Well… like. Why don't we do what we did last time?" he asked as Felicity turned on him.
"Are you high? What are you talking about?"
"I'm always a little high…" Norvell replied only to the first question, and Felicity gripped her fork tightly, threatening to stab him with it.
"What. Are you TALKING about…" Felicity snarled, holding the fork as his slightly red eyes darted to it.
"Superbabes," he said as if the answer was obvious, and pleadingly gazing at Felicity not to hurt him as Carly drummed the table excitedly.
"Oh, that's right! They cater parties! And send a bunch of girls…" she purred, "They're all SUPER hot!" she joked, Norvell giggling childishly with her as Felicity's sharp eyes lingered on them for a second, then addressed Angela.
"Bring me my laptop," she said as Angela bowed her head.
"Yes, Little Miss." Angela vanished from the kitchen as Felicity returned her attention to the two stoners still giggling.
"Catered Parties?" she asked as Norvell nodded.
"Who, yeah. Same thing as last time. We order girls and they send up, then we do stuff," he said, "But like… It's a LOT of cash, and they only do it at night."
"The party is at night," Felicity said as Norvell blinked.
"...Like, really?"
"Oooh, remember that hot one we saw last time we ate there?" grinned Carly, smiling at Norvell as his confusion continued.
"Like, aren't they all hot?" Norvell replied as Felicity tried not to be distracted by inane horny stoners and thought about it. She REALLY liked that Batwoman… good body, soft lips, dancer's ass, and a hot fuck… She had to admit she was very, VERY warm to the idea of Superbabes at her housewarming orgy party.
"They're obviously all hot," declared Felicity, "...I suppose it couldn't hurt to look."
"It costs an arm and a leg, though," Norvell said.
"That's no problem," Felicity replied as Angela returned with her laptop, opening it up for her as she opened her search and headed straight for the website. Examining the pictures of the MANY girls on it, as Norvell and Carly. Both took a shoulder like the proverbial angel and demon, only both of them were horny.
"Oh, let's get this one!" she pointed to Cheetah.
"Like she's not working tonight. This one is though," he pointed to a Supergirl who had a distinct 'teen' feel to her. "Oh no, wait. How but this one!" like a kid in a candy store pointing to the big, muscular girl, Big Barda.
"It's my party and we'll get who I want!" snapped Felicity angrily. "...This one. Obviously." Already picking Batwoman mentally, and as she looked, she hesitated at the beautiful (B) Vixen and her thick black ass. "...This one. Oh, I like this Catwoman." about to mentally pick Catwoman (I), but suddenly the image faded. "What?" she frowned as Norvell helpfully pointed out.
"Oh, that means they're not working tonight," Norvell said sagely.
"...How do you know that?" Carly asked suspiciously as he replied knowingly.
"The talking dog told me," he said that if that made any sense, the second time he said it.
"Then it appears time is of the essence," said Angela, completely stone-faced. "Perhaps you should call now to make arrangements, then, Little Miss?"
"...Give me a phone, Angela," Felicity ordered as one was almost immediately presented to her. She then dialed and pulled the phone to her ear. It hardly rang when a cheery voice answered.
"Superbabes, we deliver!"
"I would like to make arrangements for. She looked at the website for a moment. "Catered Party?"
"Oh! Sure. I can make arrangements for that, what would you like to-..." but she suddenly stopped speaking. "Oh… um… uh. Hold on a moment." Felicity frowned as she was put on hold. How odd, but the catch jingle playing over the speaker barely lasted ten seconds before a new voice answered the phone. Only this one was significantly more firm, also familiar.
"Catered parties are significantly more expensive."
"That's fine," Felicity replied.
"Did you have anyone in mind?" the voice asked, "To attend your 'party'?" Felicity frowned; she didn't like how this woman phrased it. Like she knew something she shouldn't, or perhaps she was fully aware.
"How many-"
"Three," the woman's voice was quick to answer as Felicity scowled. Norvell and Carly, who were intensely listening to the phone and eagerly pointing at several of the girls THEY would like to obviously fuck. Angela was the one who provided some small variation of sanity… sort of.
She shoved the two away and leaned close to whisper sensually into Felicity's ear. "Little Miss, money talks as they say."
"...What if I were to say I were to provide a significant fee?"
"I'd say you have my attention," the woman replied, but she sounded… bored? Like she had heard that line many times before.
"...I have specifics."
"Then that significant fee better be extensive."
…It was.
Time: 3:01 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Hey." Batwoman, before she got into her suit, blinked as the sexy and booty-ful Vixen strutted into the locker room behind her. "Orders call you too?"
"Mmn-hmn." The voluptuous black girl had already started stripping down to change. "It's been a long time since I heard her sound THIS excited," she smiled, "...Someone must have dumped a truckload of money on her front lawn."
She jokes, but it wouldn't be that out of the question.
"Hola." Fire and Ice jiggled and bounced into the locker room.
"Hi!" the ever-smiling Ice waved as Batwoman frowned.
"You too?"
"Apparently," Vixen said casually as Fire and Ice got dressed.
"It was our day off, too. And now we have to go to some spoiled brat's party." Fire groaned as her big, brown sugar breasts were squeezed into her top.
"I'm sure it must be important." Ice said as Fire scoffed, crossing her arms under her chest.
"I'm sure she was just paid a merda amount of dinheiro." Fire replied as Batwoman tugged on her mask.
"...Yeah. She must have, after all…" They all walked out to find Orders still at her counter and chugging coffee. "She's still here."
"We all know what I'm about." Orders replied as the boxes of food slid across the counter. She held out the receipt to Batwoman, who blinked at her in surprise. "You're in charge."
"Me? Not Vixen?" she asked. Vixen had more experience. In more ways than one… but Vixen at least didn't seem offended about it. Neither did Fire or Ice. "Why not Vixen?"
"You were specifically requested." Orders said, "Non-negotiable. I believe she said…" Orders sounded like she wanted to laugh out loud… at the very audacity of someone trying to tell HER what to do!
"...Me?" replied Batwoman hesitantly as Vixen wrapped an arm around her shoulders fondly and gave her a playful shake.
"Come on, it's not THAT bad being in charge. At least none of us are Veronica." Which is always a very comforting thought.
"If it's any consolation, you won't have to be too worried. It's just your standard orgy." Orders said as they stared at her, "...Yes, when I say it out loud it sounds weird. But it's nothing none of you haven't handled before. Now…" food trays slid across the counter, one for each of the lovely Superbabes going to the party. "Hurry. You have to attend 'orientation'. The party is in 4 hours… so just go, have fun." She said sarcastically before yawning, "I'm going to take a nap on my couch," she said, heading into her office and flopping onto her couch.
"...So…" Batwoman picked up a tray, as did Vixen, Fire, and Ice. "I guess we're going?"
"She said orientation," ice said, of course still smiling sweetly but unsurely. "...That's new."
"Yeah, usually we go straight to the banging." Fire replied sultrily as Ice playfully elbowed her.
"Must be one of those classy orgies," Vixen said playfully, already heading to the back door with her thick backside bouncing and wobbling as she strutted her way to the van. The other girls followed behind her as they loaded the back of the party van and got into it. Batwoman in the driver's seat, Vixen in the passenger's, and Fire and Ice sharing the middle seat as the dancing redhead drove the reliable superbabes van into traffic and off towards Gotham Heights.
"Why does there always seem to be a new manor in Gotham Heights?" asked Fire as the party van drove up to the manor, and as if sensing their arrival, the front door opened, and Angela walked out front, still in her butler uniform, but she fancied herself up a little. Now she was wearing heels instead of dress shoes.
"Oooh, they have a butler." Purred Vixen, "Definitely a classy orgy."
"Will you stop?" Batwoman replied with a nervous smile as she got out of the van while Angela approached them with a pair of burly and stripperific butlers. "...Uh. Hello?"
"Hello. I am Angela Zoffman. Please-" she said calmly as the rest of the girls got out. "Follow me."
"What about the food?" asked Fire, bouncing out as they were eyed with interest by the burly butlers.
"We'll take care of it, and park your van," Angela replied, gesturing for the two to hurry up. "Please. Follow me. We'll get you acquainted with the manor."
"Uh. Sure…" Batwoman said as Vixen and Fire followed the taciturn and still attractive older woman spun on her heel and led them into the manor while the van was driven away. Ice, patting Batwoman's back, followed along with her.
"This is the entryway." Said Angela primly, "There we have the drawing room, the waiting room, the kitchen, dining room, main hall… bedrooms, bath, workout room…"
"I feel like our apartment is an outhouse compared to here." Fire mumbled to Ice, who again elbowed her playfully, making both of them giggle and Fire's brown Sugar breasts jiggle. Angela, however, turned onto them, and they seemed to wilt a little under her gaze…
…It was like looking at Orders in a few decades. Only less purple.
"Please follow me. The Little Miss would like to inspect you before the party. Once that has finished, you may rest in the upstairs library." Angela led them up the stairs, Vixen following close behind her. "Once the party begins properly, you will be expected to entertain along with the members of our staff… everyone in the manor will be available."
"É o seu salário," Fire mumbled, bringing up the rear as they were led upstairs, "...Rich people."
It's your paycheck
Angela led towards the end of the hall, the Main bedroom, to the side was another room, and, judging by the smoke. It was the smoking room… weed smoke. "Heeeey!" Batwoman blinked at the occupants, one of whom looked shaggy and familiar, but Angela abruptly shut the door. Sealing in the smell… now wondering if she had to set the room on fire due to the hotboxing.
"Some of the guests arrived very early," she said straight-faced before finally reaching the main room and knocking. "Little Miss. The Superbabes have arrived." When she said it like that, it sounded like she was introducing some sort of band. Then she opened the door, leading them in.
Felicity, dressed in a purple, figure-hugging cocktail dress and heels, turned on them, and Batwoman recognized her… once you have sex in a Planet Battle-themed orgy, you tend to remember the people you bang in it. And the last time she saw Felicity, she was covered in green paint and alien headtails. "Line up for inspection, please," said Angela, and side by side the Superbabes stood… like prized soldiers ready for war. Ice, Fire, Vixen, and Batwoman all in a row.
"Hey Baby," Vixen said, smiling and waving at her fellow attractive ebony woman, who sniffed in response as if smelling something funky… but it could also just be the weed smoke still in the hallway.
"Ladies." Felicity approached them sternly, with a haughty, rich woman's air, and stood tit to tit with a smiling Ice. "...You look familiar." She had, of course viewed their pictures on the website, but looking at those pictures and seeing them in person were completely different animals.
"I just have one of those faces," Ice replied sweetly with her big, pretty smile. Felicity walked around her like she was examining the paint job on a car. And once she spotted her big bubble butt, her memory was jogged. Sally Snowball: An ex-pornstar, she lightly swatted her bubble booty. "Oh!" and said nothing while moving on to the next slut and her big brown sugar breasts.
"Hola." Fire purred as Felicity's hands reached out and touched said brown sugary goodness, her fingers sinking into her big tits and frowning as she played with them. Opening her hands, squeezing again, pushing them together before lightly drumming on them like bongos. But she said nothing, only nodding once in approval before turning her attention to the MASSIVE black ass of Booty Vixen, who smiled at her knowingly and repeated her catchphrase as she approached.
"Hey Baby," she said, and Felicity examined her fellow ebony goddess, pretty face, nice tits, and an ass so PHAT that she wanted to bury her face between those cheeks right now and eat it out like it was going to be her meal for the next month. Vixen didn't even flinch as Felicity's hand immediately went to her iconic booty and gave it a firm, hard SQUEEZE. Her fingers sank into her ass meat before she pulled it away, stretching her suit before letting it go, and it snapped back eagerly to Vixen's body as if desperate to continue holding onto it. WHAP: She smacked it suddenly. WHAP! Her hand had sprung away from it only to quickly return to the other cheek. It wobbled and jiggled, but Vixen just rested her hands comfortably on her hips and SMILED at Felicity…
Felicity both hated and LOVED this thick black ass. She might even say it was the Best Ass she's ever felt In Gotham… She was going to fucking destroy this ass. She spanked it one final time to watch it shake. Vixen winked at her, as if saying 'you're welcome' before she finally moved on to Batwoman.
"I remember YOU fondly." she purred, suddenly grabbing Batwoman's face and immediately pulling her into a sensual kiss.
"MMng?!" Batwoman blinked at her as her tongue slid into her mouth, kissing her like they were lovers who hadn't seen each other for a year or fucked anyone else in that time.
"Mmn-hmmn…" Felicity moaned, rubbing at Batwoman's body as the other girls stared at the sight. Only for Angela to clear her throat.
"Little Miss."
"Ah…" Felicity pulled away from a breathless Batwoman and smacked her dancer's ass. "Get comfy sluts. We're going to work you hard tonight." Felicity declared, "Angela, escort them to the upstairs library, we need them rested for the party. She fondly spanked Batwoman again, squeezing her ass. "We're going to have fun together once again, aren't we?" she asked as Angela led them out and led them into another nearby room.
"Please wait here. I will come to collect you once the guests arrive," she then bowed her head, leaving them to wait as Fire dropped her brown sugary Brazilian body into a reading chair.
"Anyone else get a distinctly bitchy vibe from that chica?"
"Not me," Ice replied casually as Fire chuckled.
"Querida, I don't ever expect you to feel a bitchy vibe."
"I'm more interested in how she knows you, girl," Vixen replied as Batwoman sighed.
"How ELSE would I know her? She ordered me once and had me dress up as Princess Leia in her slave-kini."
"Oh, that proves it, she's a distinct bitch." Fire said, "A horny one but still a bitch."
They were unsure how long they waited, but they treated it like just another casual hangout, though they did wish they at least had cards. But soon they heard the sounds of clamor, the hose was filling with excited voices and music… a sure sign it was anytime now. Ice and Fire casually read one of the books from the library shelves. Batwoman and Vixen actually practiced a few dance moves… which obviously devolved, or evolved, into Twerking from Vixen… when they all stopped and the door rattled with a strong knock.
Time: 6:01 PM. Place: Gotham Heights (Taylor Orgy Castle)
"Ladies. It is time." Angela said politely as the girls stopped dancing and closed their books. Getting up and following her out, finding Felicity addressing those in the hall and the people out the open front door, as many of them stood chattering eagerly.
"-So thank you for coming. I expect all of us to have a good time. The staff, the guests, and others…" she said, glancing over at the Superbabes who could now be clearly seen. "Are all available, and free to play with, so enjoy. No,w if you excuse me," she declared, turning around to grab a fistful of Vixen's ass and Batwoman's. "I'll start us off…" before furiously tongue kissing Batwoman as everyone else began cheering and most started undressing, others, oddly enough, went and got food first. "I'll mingle when I'm DONE," she snarled hungrily before turning her head to furiously French kissing Vixen, who hungrily returned the tongue wrestling.
Angela, once she had retrieved the Superbabes, had kept walking, descending to the bottom of the stairs before an older man in his 70s suddenly clapped a hand on her ass and led her into a nearby room. Felicity dragged Vixen and Batwoman back to her room as the rest of the crowd got the orgy quickly underway, the staff and guests quickly mingling and correcting as Fire and Ice watched, remaining upstairs.
"...Sometimes, Querida, I think our lives are very weird." Fire said, and Ice just smiled.
Felicity shoved Batwoman and Vixen into her room, smacking Vixen's thick black ass with both hands, squeezing firmly as Vixen moaned. "This huge ass… I bet you've lost count of the number of COCKS you've serviced. She smacked Vixen's ass again, "Now you're MINE. Take your clothes off SLUT." she ordered, "I'll fuck you properly," grabbing Batwoman by the ass and dragging her close. "MMn!" shoving her tongue into her mouth as she fingered herself, barely lifting her cocktail dress, pushing her tits to hers as they moaned together.
"MMn." Vixen purred, peeling her suit down from her body, "Oh yeah, baby," displaying her thick black ass and beautiful, dark, chocolaty body. Bouncing her black ass with her suit as Felicity pulled her lips away from Batwoman. And smacked Vixen's ass hard. "MMN…"
"Get on my bed whore." Felicity ordered, "I'm going to USE you." Naked and smiling Vixen crawled onto the bed, letting her ass clap for Felicity slowly as she licked her lips hungrily. "Take your clothes off." She ordered coolly to Batwoman, "You're next." She pulled her hands away, clapping them HARD onto Vixen's ass and spreading her colossal cheeks open. "Fucking WHORE." she growled, but it was a hungry, eager growl. "...I wanted to eat this fucking ass the second I saw it, you tempting slut!" she sneered the words, squeezing Vixen's thick meat before sliding her face between them and slipping her tongue up into Vixen's hole.
"Oooh! Baby…" moaned Vixen playfully, shaking her ass on Felicity's face as the beautiful black girl licked Vixen's asshole clean, "MMgh! Like the taste, baby?" she purred sweetly as Felicity smacked Vixen's ass cheeks. "Ooh…!"
"It's a tasty fucking asshole…" Felicity snarled happily, clapping Vixen's cheeks before sliding her tongue back in. "I knew it was going to be delectable!" Wrapping her arms around Vixen's glorious cheeks, holding herself lips deep on her ass as Batwoman finally stripped away her clothes, leaving her mask on, of course. "Ah…" Felicity pulled away, "How many COCKS have you had in this ass slut?"
"Today?" Vixen purred playfully as Felicity licked her lips and smacked her ass again, "Ooh."
"A good whore like you needs to be fucked. Your sole purpose in life is to be a fucking cock sleeve…" Felicity licked her lips of ass before standing up and smacking VIxen's ass HARD.
"Aah…" Vixen gasped as Felicity went to her dresser.
"You know your place like a good whore." She produced a very rigid double-sided dildo strap on. A good 10-inch of purple ribbed rubber dick, she slid one end of it into her sopping wet pussy. "Nngh…" Then tied it on, turning to face them again with a thick, rigid dick now between her legs. "Isn't she a good whore?" She approached Batwoman again, as Vixen just smiled. Grabbing Batwoman's face before she could answer, and started tongue kissing her again, moaning like a whore herself into Batwoman's mouth as Vixen shook her meaty ass playfully behind her. "Ah…" Felicity pulled away before pushing Batwoman's face into Vixen's ass. "LICK."
"MMgh!"
"Oooh…" Vixen cooed as she was pulled up onto her knees, Batwoman's face in her ass as Felicity pressed her lips to hers and kissed sloppily. "Ah-mmhn!" giggling into Felicity's lips as the younger black girl spanked her again. "Mmn… ah." Felicity then pulled Batwoman out of Vixen's ass, tongue kissing her again with Vixen's asshole on her lips.
"Ah…" she smacked Vixen's ass HARD again, making her moan. "Your holes have no right to be so good," she snarled, "Did you lace them with aphrodisiac slut?" Vixen smiled.
"I don't need to," she said confidently as Felicity smacked her ass again.
"Kiss my redheaded whore." Felicity ordered as Batwoman blinked.
"Excuse you? Mmn!" But Vixen crawled around and pulled Batwoman's lips to hers as they made out. "Mmn…"
"Keep kissing sluts!" Felicity ordered, looming behind Vixen and sliding up her ass with the strap on.
"MMGh!" Vixen moaned playfully as her slippery hole was stretched, Felicity thrusting hard.
"Cum. You. Whore." she ordered, smacking her hips against Vixen's thick black ass. Her own body quivering with pleasure as the double-sided strap-on pleasured them both. "Cum!"
"Mmgh!" And Vixen did, shaking under her as she abruptly ripped out of her asshole and smacked her ass cheek. "Ahh…" pulling her up onto her knees by the hair.
"...Get out there and be a good whore." she said, booting her booty as Vixen giggled and flopped to the floor on her hands and knees, crawling with stripper sensuality to the door of her bed. "Leave me with my love slave…"
"What?" Batwoman blinked again as she desperately looked to Vixen for help, but the beautiful black woman's wagging ass was all she got as Felicity grabbed her face and pulled her to her feet, sensually tongue kissing her again.
"I'm irritated that I didn't get to play with you as much last time." Felicity snarled, "...Now you're my toy, slave…" She shoved Batwoman on the bed, "And I love playing with my toys." spreading her legs and sliding into her body, Batwoman moaned, and Felicity began to bounce. "Don't hold back and cum you slut!"
Meanwhile, a little earlier.
"I always knew you were a slut! I knew!!" A pair of men furiously rammed into a busty redhead, furiously double penetrating her as Ice and Fire watched them go at it. "With tits like these!"
"Fuck me!" she screamed at them as they roared their approval of her hard fucking.
"Suck on me. Suck…" an older man roared as he face fucked one of the maids' throats, happily slurping and gulping on his cock as it plunged into her mouth over and over, she looked old enough to be her father. "Take my load, baby!!" he buried his cock in her throat and dumped a huge wad into her mouth as she gushed cum from her lips.
But what drew their attention was Angela on her knees, still fully dressed and furiously bobbing away on the 70-year-old man who had claimed her ass at the start of the orgy. "You're the reason I still come to these parties…" he declared happily, resting his hand on her bun. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Swallow…" he wheezed and held her down, Angela didn't even hesitate, quickly and professionally swallowing his load as she pulled away, got up, and brushed herself down, turning away and going to pour a woman a glass of wine while she was eaten out by a teen idol and the older man was suddenly swarmed by identical looking women who were famous actresses in their youth…
Because Fire and Ice quickly realized that everyone here was famous for one reason or another. Politicians, actresses, OnlyStalkers, models, cosplayers… Ice even pointed out the busty redhead acting like Lucy on Tequila.
"Isn't that Tina Hendy?"
"I choose Quirda to say that it's not," replied Fire as she recognized a politician, she knew him because she once sucked him off in her streetwalker days.
"Wow… she really likes being double stuffed." Ice said as the redhead then had her mouth stuffed into the freshly filled pussy of an attractive black model. "Oh… hello." Ice cooed as a collection of frat bros caressed her body, and before Fire noticed, she was dragged off into the manor. "Oh!" giggling as Angela approached Fire, raising an eyebrow at her. Despite blowing and an old man earlier, she didn't even have a drop of cum on her lips.
"Shouldn't you be entertaining?" she asked as Fire smiled and shrugged.
"I mean as soon as someone asks for a little hot and cold treatment-" but she frowned and looked around, "...Querida?" she glanced around looking for her best friend and partner as Angela was abruptly seized by some younger men, 4 of the 5 members of a particularly famous boy band… the fifth member was homosexual so he was in a different part of the house. Dragging the butler away as Fire turned back around.
"...Filha da puta." Fire mumbled and was then suddenly hit with a strong weed smell.
"Heeey." Norvell and Carly wrapped their hand on Fire's sumptuous brown sugar body. "So what's a pretty girl like you doing… with your clothes on?" Carly giggled as Norvell nodded in agreement, both of them cupping her chest.
"...Oh boy." Fire sighed, as her clothes were peeled away, and, right there in the hallways, Norvell and Carly giggled together. Carly knelt behind Fire, spreading her sweet ass cheeks. "I bet-OH FUCK…" she gasped as Carly hungrily stuck her tongue into Fire's ass. "PUTA…" she hissed as Norvell knelt down, "Wait-OOOH MERDA." She quivered as Carly and Norvell, champion munchers, furiously ate out the lusty, busty Fire. "Haah! Aaah…" she gasped, swiveling her hips between them as they feasted on her holes. "FUCK…" quivering in pleasure as Carly pulled away from her first.
"Ah!" crawling up Fire's body, turning her gasping and smiling lips towards her, and kissing her. "MWAH! Oooh… We're going to fuck you so hard Felicity's going to feel it!" Carly cheered as Norvell pulled his tongue from Fire's pussy.
"Like, cool." Both of them grabbed her wrists and dragged her away towards a nearby room.
"Come here, Norvell," purred Carly, pushing a naked Fire onto the couch and lifting her legs up to spread them. "MMgh!!" sliding her tongue into Fire's pussy as she squealed erotically.
"Oooh."
"Fill this pussy UP!" Carly pulled away, smiling as he slid into Fire and began pumping into her.
"Ugh! Oh!" Just as Vixen's beautiful body bounced down the stairs outside the room.. She glanced around, deciding that the drawing room where most of the orgy appeared to be happening didn't need another sweaty black ass right now… she turned away and looked around, stopping at a nearby room to glance inside.
"MMGh! MMGH! MMGH!" Wearing only knee highs, a necklace, glasses, and her hair still in a bun. Angela furiously rode one of the boy band members using her folded clothes as a pillow while stroking two more in her hands, and sucking on the fourth. "Mmgh! Mmgh!"
Vixen watched with mild fascination, a smile on her lips, and she briefly considered entering to help… but then she felt a big hand on her thick black ass, it squeezed her cheek as she moaned and turned her head to find a BIG Chinese guy who looked like a sumo wrestler. "Hey there slut." he said conversationally, a thick, girthy cock twitching like a pulsating rod growing between his huge legs. "Name's Zhu Bai. But everyone calls me 'Pigsy', know why?" he asked, staring at her glorious naked body but occasionally flicking to the old woman fucking boys little more than half her age… or exactly half her age.
"Because you're so fat?" she replied playfully, and his hand squeezed her ass hard. "MMn…" she just moaned sensually, "Don't worry, baby, I don't mind." He grabbed his cock and stroked it sensually.
"...No. They call me Pigsy because my name sounds like Zhu Baiji from the Journey to the West," he said, frowning now, but Vixen purred.
"Oh! I love Son Wukong. MMn!" moaning as he began rubbing her pussy and easily manhandled her into a nearby bathroom.
"Well, now you're going to love Pigsy more slut. Especially once I start making you squeal!"
"Ah…" Vixen cooed as she was shoved onto the toilet, pushing her against the back as her ass cheeks wobbled tantalizingly, resting her head on the back of the toilet seat as his cock slid up her ass. "Oooh…!!" immediately pumping his huge hips against her huge rippling ass. "Fuck that ass baby! Fuck it GOOD," she moaned out erotically as Pigsy pounded away. "Oooh!"
"Don't worry, I have experience fucking sexy black girls!" Pigsy slammed harder and deeper into her ass. "Come on! Cum for daddy!" stretching her ass on his girthy dick as he plunged it in and out. "Cum!"
"Oh! YEAH…" Vixen moaned, her cries of pleasure undulating as Angela soon entered the bathroom, her pussy was dripping with the loads of a boy band. She absently wiped herself down as Pigsy continued railing into Vixen's ass.
"Ugh! UUGH!!" Angela finished wiping herself down, but Pigsy reached out and grabbed her, dragging her towards him and holding her to his heavy body as he pulled his thick girth slowly out of Vixen's ass, pulsating and throbbing as he pumped out his cum.
"Oh ooooh…" Vixen cooed as Pigsy's cock slipped from her ass, "OOH!" he abruptly shoved a completely submissive Angela between Vixen's thick asscheeks, pressing her lips to Vixen's goo-filled hole as she immediately began licking and slurping away. "Oh FUCK…" she squirmed as Pigsy smacked her ass with his other hand.
"That's the best fucking ass I've ever fuck…" he hooked his hand around Vixen's face, slipping his fingers into her gasping mouth as she moaned happily around them. Angela was slurping loudly away with her tongue up her ass. He pulled Angela's head from Vixen's hole, the older woman longingly licking her lips as she adjusted her slightly skewed glasses, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for breath, only for Pigsy to slide his girthy glans between her lips. "Drink my piss."
Angela didn't even hesitate, opening her eyes and her throat as the warm, tangy, and sour-tasting liquid sprayed onto her tongue and down her throat. "Oh fuck." Vixen replied, laughing as Angela didn't even spill a drop.
"Oh FUCK!!" Batwoman howled as Felicity pulled her hips back and slammed into her hard. "GUH! UGH!!" Her back arched as Felicity grabbed her hair, licking her soft lips, sucking on her tongue. "MMGh!"
"You're a good toy! My pretty doll!" she snarled, feeling her body trembling as she made herself cum on her double strap on, "My pretty! Freckled! SEX DOLL! AAAH…" her tight black ass quivering as Batwoman howled. "UGh…" She dropped onto Batwoman, licking her cheek and lips as she clawed at her breasts. "You're rapidly becoming my favorite fuck toy…" she cooed, "And I have a lot of good fucks for… acquaintances." She almost said 'friends', but she really didn't want to call Norvell and Carly that. "I bet you're a pretty girl under that mask… But all you are now is my pretty doll, I can dress up and play with." She lightly slapped Batwoman's gasping face before slipping off. "I have something for you," she said, before opening a nearby walk-in closet FULL of costumes… but one in particular obviously stood out.
After a moment, Felicity left her bedroom with a long, thin chain in her hand leading SlaveKini Batwoman long as she joined the party properly… as if leading a sexy redhead in a batwoman mask and a SlaveKini was perfectly normal. Heading down the stairs and greeting people as casually as could be. "Waldorf, Statler… good of you to cum." she said as a pair of men were getting a double blowjob from one of her maids. "Scarlet! Always a pleasure." An attractive blonde made out with Tina Hendy, both getting plowed in the ass by a businessman friend of her mother's and a senator who now owed her a favor. "Ah. Larry…" her parents' accountant. "I didn't know you were in Gotham."
They reached the main hall, which had been filled with cushions and couches, most were being used. Felicity was followed by the older man, in his sixties, divorced, and a fucking pervert. The top of his head was completely bald, but he made up for it by growing as much of his curly red hair as he could… which only made him look like a clown. She snapped her fingers and one of her staff members, a strapping asian man, approached her naked after finishing up with a famous pair of twin girls. Felicity yanked Batwoman down onto her knees by her leash, and held the back of her head, before casually having her deepthroat the man as she turned to Larry… who always had something of an obsession with her.
"Hello Felicity," he said, his cock twitching. "...May we have a bit of fun?" he asked, breathing heavily as Felicity reached down and grabbed his old dick, pre-cum oozing from it as she continued pushing Batwoman up and down on the other cock.
"Can't you see I'm playing with my pet, you old fuck?" she hissed in his face, but that only made him hornier. "You think you deserve it? You think you deserve me? OR This pussy? You nasty old man… don't think I don't know what you want…" She'd give it to him, too, just for the power she had over him. She then pulled Batwoman from the staff member's cock, dismissing him with a wave as he was almost immediately swarmed by a pack of Sorority girls. She led Batwoman and Larry by leash and cock before dropping onto an empty armchair like a queen on her throne. Throwing Larry at Batwoman as she yanked her leash, tugging her up onto her knees. "Fuck her in the ass," she ordered coldly. "...Do a good enough job and I'll let you fuck me," she said.
Larry, who was hoping for dark chocolate regardless, quickly lunged onto Batwoman, spreading her ass and tossing aside the slavekini curtain before slamming into Batwoman's ass as she howled. "More! Fuck my slave!" she ordered, and considering it an invitation, Batwoman was swarmed as well. "Mmn!" She spread her legs and eagerly watched Batwoman entertain her subjects, rubbing her pussy. "...Where's that fucking stoner when I need my bloody cunt munched?"
Well, he was still fucking Fire while his hot girlfriend ate his ass out. "Ah! AH! Mother… FUCKER!" Fire gasped, her big brown sugar breasts bouncing while her legs hung over Norvell's arms as he moaned, thrusting into her. "OH! OOOH! AAAH!" gasping as she came. "FUUUCK!!" she kicked Norvell away, rolling over and shivering face down on the couch, "Mmgh! Mmn-hmmn…!" spasming in her orgasm as Norvell stumbled away onto the chair after Fire kicked him out.
"Like whoa!" Carly grinned, opening her mouth and resting her hands on his thighs before wrapping her mouth around his cock and throwing her blonde-haired head up and down.
"Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!" Norvell grabbed her head in his hands, watching her bob up and down for a minute before she popped off, and stood up, turning around, she sat down on his lap, sliding his cock into her as he moaned
"Like, wow babe…" he groaned as Fire finally finished shaking in orgasm. She was about to push herself up when Norvell said, "...Hey, bro."
"Wha-PUTA!!" she grunted as a HUGE weight dropped onto her. Pigsy slid his cock into her ass and immediately screamed in response. "FUCK! OH! FUCK! PUTA!!"
"Surprise cunt! You look like a sweet fuck." his huge arms wrapped around her as she was already screaming her orgasm, biting into the couch, slapping the cushion. "Oh, that's good ass! Make some noise, girl, show me how much you love it!"
"MMMGH!!" Fire's eyes rolled, as she shivered in orgasm from being pinned and plowed. "MMGH!!" her toes curling behind her under the massive weight as Pigsy squealed and buried his cock up her ass.
"FUCK! Oooh… that was GOOD…" he growled, bucking his hips against her body as Carly moaned, riding Norvell's cock. "Get it good and hard again for me."
"Eu vou te matar, porra..."
I'm going to fucking kill you.
She snarled spitefully into the cushions, and she shot Pigsy SUCH a look that whatever vicious fucking he was going to pound into her slowly and wisely diminished.
"You're such a fucking PIG," snapped Carly as Pigsy took the opportunity to redirect his lust towards her instead, ripping out of a shivering Fire and approaching Carly. "AH-mghmgb?!" he grabbed her head and rammed his cock into her throat over and over.
"Call me that again, you fucking whore." his powerful body holding tightly to her head and he pounded his hips against her face. "You can't! Because you're a horny cock loving slut!"
Fire debated beating the shit out of Pigsy while his back was turned, but decided against it. She needed to find Ice anyway, so she pushed off the couch and left the trio to their own devices as she stepped outside.
"Hello, gorgeous…" She blinked at the pair of strapping black men, one with hair, one without, and both of them football players.
"You look like you're ready to have some REAL fun." Their hands were already fondling and squeezing her brown sugar breasts as she bit her bottom lip.
"Oh Merde," she sighed, Ice was going to have to wait.
But Ice wasn't waiting at all; in fact, she's probably been the busiest of the girls.
"Ah! AH! Ah!!" she gasped, stretched across the kitchen island as she was rammed into hard from behind, the frat boys that had gangbanged her earlier had lined up behind her now, plowing away and drawing a crowd. Of course, this just meant she went from satisfying multiple men at once to one at a time, and they were getting restless.
"Hurry Up!"
"OOOH…" Ice cooed, long tongue lolling from her mouth, "Aha… ha…" gasping and panting as her ass was smacked and the cock was removed only to be immediately replaced. "Ah! AH!" She was pulled flat onto the island as a cock slid into her mouth, "Haah…"
Angela, naked and shameless, entered the kitchen to find the train a rolling. She had finished drinking Pigsy's piss and eating Vixen's ass, dropping off the latter in the main hall for the rest of the guests before finding Ice. Seeing the lack of 'progress', she loomed up beside Ice, sticking her ass out to the line behind the pretty ex-pornstar before she too was railed hard from behind. "Haa…" Moaning together with the white haired girl, her head was forcibly turned to make out with her, her long, sensual tongue wrapping and flapping around Angela's face like some sort of extraterrestrial appendage, furiously making out as they were busted inside of again.
"Harder, Larry. Harder!" she snarled, her gaze turning away briefly from Batwoman getting furiously fucked in the ass and lingering on Vixen, who not only had arrived but was immediately swarmed and surrounded. On her knees, she smiled as a cock slid up her beautiful black ass and started fucking, but it didn't stop there; her mouth was soon occupied, and her dark chocolate skin was soon coated with hot ropes of semen. "Fuck my WHORE Larry." She tugged on Batwoman's leash, the beautiful redhead suddenly shrieking in orgasm. "Ngh…" Felicity hissed, cumming on her fingers as Larry proudly ripped out of Batwoman's ass.
"I made her cum felicty! I did a good job! EEP!" Felicity booted Larry on his ass, kicking him over the coffee table as she stood up and dragged a still-shaking Batwoman towards him and stuffed her face into his ass, her tongue flicking on his sack.
"Milk that OLD ASS! Make him CUM you dirty SLUT." licking Batwoman's face fondly as the crowd gathered to watch them rather than Vixen being bukkaked. Tough choice, honestly.
What wasn't a tough choice was who went first fucking Fire.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! SI! OH! Fuck!!" Her legs in the air behind her head, she was SLAMMED into both holes, over and over, pinned between the sexy football athletes. Pigsy waddled out of the room she had left after face fucking Carly good and hard, and he briefly watched the sexy Brazilian being furiously railed. "You like that!? You like that, don't you?! OOOH!!" Pigsy's cock rose again, but she was occupied, so he moved on. "Foda-se a puta!" she squealed as they ripped out of her, dropping her to the floor before standing side by side and dropping thick loads of cum across her beautiful face. "Fuck…" she moaned as her brown sugar breasts took thick dollops. "...Messy assholes. Can someone get me a towel?"
An attractive and athletic blonde woman, also an athlete but for the WNBA, stood tit to tit with her and began to lick her clean like a momma cat licking a kitten. "Haa… Merda."
"OH! SHIT!!" howled a lucky fucker as he slammed into Ice's tight welcoming pussy. "Oooh! FUCK!!" springing out of her ass as cum gushed to the floor.
"AHah. AH! Ahh!" Angela moaning next to her ass her sexy mature body was plowed away at. Not even by a guest, one of the staff butlers wanted to fuck her. But with both beauties getting plowed, the line quickly diminished to a handful.
Pigs,y however, entered the room, double fisting a pair of 40 ounces. Tossing them aside, he wobbled uncertainly but licked his lips hungrily at the sight of two perfectly sexy bitches. Ignoring the line completely, he easily shoved aside those next. Grabbed both bitches by the head and dragged them to their knees, face to face, kissing around his cock he slid their heads back and forth with his thrusting hips.
"The FUCK?!" someone snapped, but considering Pigsy was twice the size of anyone else in the room, it was wisely decided there were plenty of other holes to fill… some right there in the hallway. Ice's tongue, regardless, slurped away at his shaft, licking Angela's lips as he growled hungrily and threw the older woman away…
"Ah…" he easily lifted Ice to her feet and, turning her around, he lifted her further. "Uh-oh…" she squeaked, adorable, her ever-present smile still stretched on her lips even as her ass was stretched. "Oooh!!" Pigsy grunted like a pig furiously, fucking away at Ice's ass as she squealed. Angela, seeing the matter well in hand and eager not to drink Pigsy's piss again, got up, turned around, and walked away. Pigsy railed up into Ice as her ass cheeks wobbled and her long tongue lolled, flapping about. he pinned her down onto the island counter and drove harder into her ass. "Ah! Ah!!"
Pigsy squealed, burying his cock into Ice's quivering body and leaving her a gooey deposit before ripping out of her ass and clapping a hand on it proudly so she knew she did a good job. He then waddled out of the kitchen… as if searching for something. Ice sighed, pushing herself up and off the counter onto wobbling legs, brushing her sweaty hair from her face, she jiggled out of the kitchen looking for Fire… and she didn't have to go far.
"Hurry up," she scolded as the businessman between her tits bucked away, "PUTA! Hurry up! A line is forming!" she said, after getting a tongue cleaning from the blonde athlete. The football players decided to reward her for her service by taking her into the bathroom and powerfucking her. But while Fire was on her knees with her tongue cleaned tits, someone decided he wanted the brown sugar around his cock.
"Hey." Ice slid up next to her as her tits bounced.
"There you are, Querida." Fire said as they seductively kissed each other's cum flavored lips before grinning up at the lucky businessman. "Help me with this Idiota." Ice's long, seductive tongue uncoiled from her mouth and into Fire's tits, sucking and rubbing his cock as he roared out his pleasure and shot out his load directly into the white haired girl's mouth.
"MMn…" She licked her lips, and Fire pushed him aside.
"Next!" she said dismissively as a nerdy young man quickly and happily approached. Ice squeezed her friend's tits together and got back to work.
Speaking of working. Vixen worked that ass on the lucky lap of a very happy young man, bouncing it up and down on his cock, even covered with cum. "Come on, Baby! Come on!" she cooed and moaned as a cock slid up her beautiful black ass, stuffing her full. "Oh YEAH… fuck me Baby…" Angela soon entered the Orgy Palace's main room, spotting Vixen being surrounded, she quickly approached and, pushing the surrounding guests aside, spotted Vixen smirking at her, curling a finger at the older woman…
As if CHALLENGING her
Angela dropped to her knees next to a grunting and grinding Vixen before they sloppily kissed, grinding and rubbing up against each other for the viewing pleasure of the crowd. Before they, too, were swarmed.
Felicity tongue kissed Batwoman as she was double penetrated by two burly staff members, Felicity rubbing Larry's cock with her other hand almost dismissively as she slurped on a squealing Batwoman's mouth. Her eyes pulled away from Batwoman and glanced at her butler and the Best Ass in Gotham being furiously gangbanged, "Fuck her," she ordered, smacking the ass of one of her male butlers before sitting on the couch, still stroking Larry, who didn't argue or complain.
"...Wow, this is hot," declared Norvell suddenly, arm around a sticky and annoyed Carly, who Pigsy had busted a load into her mouth earlier. Felicity continued rubbing herself as she watched Batwoman being gangbanged, licking her lips.
"Come on, Papai, we haven't got all night." Fire purred up at the nerd she was tit-fucking, on her back, legs spread. This was a different nerd; that other one busted early upon spotting those identical-looking former actresses. This new one moaned on Fire's stomach, she was in a significantly better mood as Ice's tongue was buried DEEP into her pussy. "Fuck those Peitos…" she purred as he moaned happily, "Oooh…" she moaned on Ice's tongue as it snapped out of her.
"So GOOD…" he howled, "These are magnificent!" Ice's tongue flicked up Fire's body and between his cheeks. "Ooooh!!"
Like poking the cum button in his ass… he shot thick ropes over Fire's pretty face before shaking and dropping off to the side. "Haah…" Fire sat up and looked around, a majority of the people now were either tired, drunk, asleep, or fucking someone else to notice them. "...Come on, Querida, let's see if we can pop a few more corks." Wrapping an arm around Ice's bubble booty and leading her along.
"You're in a better mood."
"Querida, you always know what to say…" Fire joked, squeezing a giggling Ice as they entered the main hall. "...Ah merde."
Vixen and Angela were on their hands and knees, side by side, tongue kissing each other furiously as they were fucked hard from behind, and sex slave Batwoman being passed around and double stuffed by any and every cock that could fit into her. Felicity spotted the two and curled a finger at them. Norvell was eating Carly's pussy beside her, squirming and moaning contentedly.
Ice and Fire approached her as she pointed at Ice, then at her pussy. "Lick." Ice's long tongue stretched from her mouth, and Felicity excitedly purred as she dropped down and began to slide her tongue inside. "Oooh… You…" she pointed to Fire, "Attend to my sex slave," she ordered, wrapping her legs around Ice's slurping head before shoving Fire into the group where she was absorbed.
"Ahh." Pressed up against Batwoman, they were surrounded and slammed into from behind, and slammed together, lip to lip, slurping and sucking as they were jerked and pumped away at.
"Aah!!" Angela, moaning, was yanked free of Vixen's inviting lips before a MASSIVE cock slid between her lips and into her throat. "MMGH!? MGH! MGH! MGH!!" Her head became a blur as he began jackhammering her face, "Mgh! Mgh!!" her glasses falling away, her hair becoming disheveled, her body shaking and moaning in pleasure, he buried his cock into her throat and roared. Dumping his cum directly into her stomach, before ripping out. "BWAH… AH…" gasping, her eyes rolled up into her head before someone grabbed her head from behind and yanked her up to her knees. "Ah…" She was then SLAMMED into the best and tastiest ass in Gotham. Vixen howled as Angela's hands clapped onto her ass meat and began eating out her cum filled asshole, degradingly slurping and shivering in orgasm as the surrounding orgy members laughed or shot loads onto their bodies.
Felicity shivered on Ice's tongue, throwing Larry's cock from her hand. She grabbed Ice's pretty head, holding it firmly as she gazed down at the grinning slut. It annoyed her, she put her foot on Ice's shoulder after her climax and kicked her away towards the orgy pile of Fire and Batwoman… the former getting furiously plowed into the floor and the other held in the air getting Double penetrated. "FUCK this one!"
Like a servant being taken away to be punished, Ice was grabbed and dragged into the circle of cocks before she was lifted from the ground, just like Batwoman, slammed and pounded relentlessly as Felicity laughed mirthlessly. "Yes FUCK those whores! Filthy degenrate sperm tanks!" she laughed, drunk on atmosphere and power as Norvell casually pounded Carly on the couch, the blonde slurping away on a nearby cock. Whose? She couldn't tell you, she was too busy sucking on it. "Norvell cum-" she was going to tell the stoner to eat her out, but then-
SPURT.
Larry, who had been patiently waiting for Felicity's holes to suddenly spurt onto her cocktail dress. She stared at the tiny dollop of cum on the hem of her skirt as she turned to him. He looked pretty content, SHE Was fucking PISSED. "You bloody WANKER do you know how much this dress cost?!" He did. He was the accountant. She stood up and shoved him onto the couch. "You're disgusting!"
Thump
"Ungrateful!"
THUMP
"BASTARD!"
THUMP!
"I have half a mind to-MGH!?" Her face was suddenly grabbed, and she was forcibly turned around to face someone she did not expect to see. Because he wasn't invited. Pigsy loomed over her, holding her face and grinning proudly, breathing the fumes of alcohol into her face, his massive cock rubbing under her silky pussy as his other hand began to easily strip her down.
"FOUND YOU," he said like a slasher movie villain about to kill.
"Who the bloody FUCK invited you?!" she snapped as Norvell buried his cock into a squealing Carly.
"Oooho… like I did."
"YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" she gasped as Pigsy made her squeal, "Oh-OOooh…!" gasping on his hands as he fondled and molested her. Shoving his fingers into her body, "You WANKER. AHmgh!?"
She gasped as Pigsy sloppily and BADLY kissed her, pulling her body against his as he stuffed her holes with his fingers. "I missed you too CUNT.." grabbing at her thick black ass and squeezing it fondly… though now that he fucked Vixen's ass earlier, it didn't really have the same pliable appeal. "I'm gonna FUUUUCK you…" He slurred as she gasped, shaking as his powerful hands dominated her body.
Eagerly jacking off, Larry took advantage of this, abruptly rushing up behind Felicity and sliding up her ass. She squealed into Pigsy's huge mouth, shaking and shivering as she was ravaged from behind. Her body trembling, she mentally and eagerly prepared herself for double penetration as Pigsy's cock throbbed against her… only he suddenly let her go and waddled away. "...The… FUCK?!" She blinked and gasped in surprise as Pigsy waddled to the circle of superbabes fucking and tossed people aside like a bowling ball to nine-pins.
"AHa…" Batwoman gasped as a cock was ripped from her mouth, and her head was grabbed and shoved over. "Ah!?"
"I'm gonna breed me a princess…" Pigsy grinned, grabbing Batwoman's legs and folding them over, silky holes in the air, he drunkenly pressed his cock to her ass.
"Wait?!-WAIT! OOooh! FUCK!!!" Pigsy PLOWED into Batwoman's asshole, sliding easily in and out as he tried to fill her pussy with cum… he was failing in that regard. "Oh! FUUUCK!!!" but she was cumming regardless. Fire and Ice were tossed onto the couch, Fire's head hanging off the end as balls were slapped against her face and cocks were stuffed into her mouth. Hands on her big brown sugary tits as Ice's tongue lashed assholes and cock poles…
Felicity was FURIOUS, she turned to a stunned Larry, who couldn't believe that ANYONE wouldn't fuck Felicity if presented the opportunity. "GUCK!?" She grabbed his throat, snarling at him.
"WHY ARE YOU NOT FUCKING ME?!" she sneered, while incredibly pissy, was still sultry and hot… and now he was cumming. Oooooooh boy. Larry FLEW onto the couch, "you mother bloody FUCKING ARSEHOLE!!" screaming at him furiously as he grabbed his legs, spread them and then SLAMMED his limp cuck of a cock into her body. "You worthless hunk a shit! You can't even fuck your boss's daughter right!! I'm going to have Angela FIRE YOU!!" Her nostrils flaring and her body aching. "UGH!!" She threw herself off Larry and quickly slammed her hands on the coffee table.
"If there is anyone MAN enough to fuck me! Do so NOW!!" she barked, and the surviving orgy participants immediately rushed her. "Ah!?" Up her ass, "OOh!" In her pussy, "MMGH!" straight in her mouth, her leg lifted into the air, she was spit roasted, gangbanged, double penetrated, standing and kneeling. Ravaged and plowed, holes stuffed with cock.
Felicity's lust and sensual fuckery were well known to the guests, so much so that even Vixen's and Angela's group left them alone to plow her holes. Angela pulled away from Vixen's lips, lying side by side, arms around each other, covered in the cum of dozens of men and the arousal of half a dozen women…
"YES!" they then blinked down at the long guy who remained, a youthful fellow more than happy to have the two slutty bitches to himself, especially the Best Ass in Gotham. They rolled over, together onto their hands and knees as he stroked himself, bouncing their sticky booties together.
"Come on, Baby, it's all yours." Purred Vixen invitingly with her colossal ass, more than making up for any further words to convince him to put it in her first.
"I will tend to whatever needs you have." Angela cooed, just as inviting as he stroked himself… pointing to each ass in turn as if playing Eeney Meeny Miney…
"OOOH!" he howled suddenly, and cum sprayed onto, mostly, Vixen's beautiful black ass. She just smiled and shook it for him. "...Oooh…" he moaned as she blew him a sticky kiss.
"That's alright, baby, it's not going anywhere," she said playfully, but she might consider all things. Angela got to her feet as Felicity popped cock after cock… the orgy was wearing down, it was obvious to her. Norvell was dozing on the couch, his girlfriend was limply being face fucked with her blonde pigtails used as handlebars… Felicity herself was snarling like a wild animal as two cocks were STUFFED up her ass and begging for cock like a common whore. Her female relatives, especially her mother, would be proud
And Batwoman was screaming an orgasm as Pigsy pulled his cock from her ass… he stood up, leaving her gaping and gasping as he turned and spotted Fire and Ice both tiredly resting on the couch, Ice sticking her ass out behind her as Fire continued to sigh with her head off the edge of the couch. Her brown sugar tits right there for fucking…
"Ugh? MGH!?" gasping, her face was suddenly smothered with heavy balls as Pigsy squeezed her tits together and began thrusting and bumping his cock between them. "Mother! MGn!? FUCKER!" she gasped between the heavy sack swings.
"Heh heh." he chuckled, swinging his hand onto Ice's booty. "YEAH… these tits were made for fucking…" he growled before grabbing Ice's head and shoving her between Fire's tits. Feeling her long tongue on his shaft as he glided in and out. "Uugh!!" his balls quivered, and he shot hot ropes across Fire's body, pushing Ice's sticky face into the mess he pulled away.
"More! Fuck me MORE! God DAMN IT!!" Felicity shrieked as Pigsy waddled away, leaving Fire, Ice, and Batwoman in a mess and spotting the stern Angela, he approached her, grabbing her head and dropping her to her knees, Vixen curiously watching as she wiped her beautiful body with a towel.
"Come here, you old had I got your favorite." he smacked her face with it, "Say 'ah."
"...This is the last time," she declared sternly before opening her mouth and taking him into her throat.
"I see where that dumb cunt learned all her cock sucking skills." Pigsy sighed, "Tightest pussy i've ever fucked, but she's a crazy bitch, look at her go! She's going to be a great baby factory for me. She LOVES this dick." he drunkenly slurred, his poor words probably influenced by it, not to mention Felicity did in fact regularly degrade herself, fuck she was doing it right now…
But he was saying it to the WRONG cocksucking butler. Angela's gaze narrowed as she devotedly sucked, slurped, and salivated over his thick, delicious cock, flavored and savored with the juices of at least 4 women, at least all of the Superbabes. Faster and faster she bobbed her head, feeling his cock pulsating in her mouth, ready to cum. "UGH…" Pigsy sighed as she slurped. "Fuck I'm-FUCK!!?" he gasped as Angela suddenly popped off his cock and SQUEEZED his balls so tightly his voice rose an octave. "HAAAH."
"Oooh…" Vixen flinched, but smiled as he shot his load across the room past Angela's face as she stood up, and DRAGGED his sumo-sized ass from the room. Out into the hall, and OUT the front door, nearly missing several guests who were leaving with empty balls.
"Do not come back," Angela said warningly as Pigsy whimpered, butt naked. She then turned and returned to the main hall. The superbabes seemed to be the ONLY ones still able to stand, Felicity howling like a madwoman for cock… even Larry tried to crawl away, only for her to flip him over and begin stroking him.
"Dick! Give me DICK!!"
"I think we're done here," Vixen said as Batwoman was helped along by Fire and Ice.
"...I think we'd better get WELL paid for this," she said tiredly as Angela nodded.
"Please. Wash up. I will retrieve your things and your payment."
"COCK! NOW!! GET HARD AND FUCK ME."
"...And I will deal with that later," Angela added as the girls walked out and went to the closest bathroom. Vixen knew the way…
It was at least thirty minutes of showering, 45 with Batwoman as they had to help her poor, ravaged body. Angela redressed herself, returning with their clothes as they all redressed. "So…" Vixen purred as Angela stared at that beautiful black ass wobble into her suit. "...Payment?"
"Yes, said Angela patiently, "I took the liberty of placing it in your van. You're free to check," she said as Batwoman sighed.
"Good. It better be worth it," she mumbled as Angela stared at her.
"It will be." She declared, and considering Felicity's seemingly MINOR obsession with her, it probably won't be the last time. "...Thank you for cumming." she said as Batwoman laughed mirthlessly, Fire just chuckled.
"You're all welcome." They walked out the front door, heading to where their van was parked, but there was a large obstacle in the way. Pigsy sat on the bottom step, hoping to at least get Norvell to bring him his clothes, but upon seeing the Superbabes, he perked up… and so did his dick.
"Hey Sluts. I-" POW! He blinked and spun around, looking at the clear Sky above before smashing down onto the ground. It shook a little with his fall. Fire sniffed, cracking her knuckles as they ignored him.
"PUTA," she spat on his huge ass as Ice giggled. She'd been meaning to do that all night…
They returned to the van, opening the doors and getting in. "...Hold up, where's the money?" Batwoman asked as Ice looked over her shoulder into the back. "Orders will kill somebody if they're's no…" Ice, leaning over the back seat so her big bubble booty wobbled, pulled out not one, not two, but THREE steel briefcases. Ice rested one on her lap, as Fire tilted her head.
"...No way-" opening it up, they gasped at the FULL case, full of money. "HOLY SHIT." They stared at the money. "...I immediately forgive Orders," she declared as Ice giggled, nervously, shutting the suitcase.
"Let's get back." Batwoman sighed, starting the van. "...Put those things under the seats or something, they make me nervous," she said, as Vixen laughed and they sped back to Gotham.
Time: 12:05 AM. Place: Gotham. (Superbabes)
Fire, Ice, and Vixen carried the suitcases, stacking them one after the other on Order's counter as she took two and pushed the third towards them. They STARED at her.
"Tasha, Maria, Zoey, Ciara…" Orders said as Batwoman walked in. "Take the night off, and take that, split it amongst yourselves," she added as they blinked at her.
"All of it?!" Ciara replied.
"Did I stutter?" Orders said bluntly.
"You did NOT." Smiled Tasha, taking the suitcase and blowing her boss a kiss. "Thank. YOU," she said, heading over to the poker table with Maria and Zoey to playfully divvy up the funding. Ciara hesitated, then asked nervously… under her breath.
"...You're not going to send me back there, are you?" Orders stared at her for a moment, opened one of the suitcases, and grabbed a stack of bills, subtly handing it to Ciara.
"...No promises," she said as Ciara sighed and took her extra cut silently.
…Felicity wasn't the only one who could inspire loyalty.
End
Normally catered parties are only three girls... buuuuut I normally count Maria and Zoey as one girl, so loophole :D