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Miss Martian expected a nice, calm, normal day of having sex with strangers at her Superbabes job, walking in the locker room, and spotting a very familiar figure. "Hey," she greeted her as she opened her own locker room.
"Hola." Livewire tugged on her suit, pulling the stretchy material over her seductive body, and with a snap felt it hugging her big, beautiful blue booty. She absently smacked her hands lightly upon it to test her suit's hold over it and its inevitable failure to contain it by riding up into a thong… like it was designed that way. Her big blue booty wobbled, and she eyed Miss Martian as she began to get changed. "So Hermano's back in town," she said conversationally as Miss Martian's pretty green cheeks blushed.
"O-Oh… that's nice."
"Uh-huh." Livewire smiled knowingly, "...So how long until he calls you're sweet green culo?"
"He doesn't order me every time. He ordered Arwa the last time he came back from Colombia."
"Yeah, but she's not here tonight." Livewire replied, "Hermano's been ordering every time he gets back from Colombia, so he'll need a good 'caregiving' session."
Herman Schwartz, Livewire's half-brother on her pendejo father's side, spends a great deal of time in Colombia with Livewire's Mama… and usually upon his return orders and bangs the living daylights out of a superbabe or two… Herman's come a long way from going feral alone in his rich asshole family's mansion, but that was a slow recovery… ironically enough, it was like weaning him off addicting drugs…
...Sex, of course, was one HELL of a drug, one that Orders happily pedals to him.
"Maybe he'll order you." Miss Martian replied, her face red, but Livewire glared at her.
"Chica, don't even joke," she replied, "Ugh… just the idea of having sex with my brother sends a shiver down my spine." And it showed all the way to her shapely blue booty, it jiggled as she shivered. "Come on, I'm just teasing anyway," she said as Miss Martian followed her out. "Us freaky chicas have to stick together."
The knowledge that a handful of girls now knew about Miss Martian's abilities, even if a couple of those girls had even bigger and slightly more existential crisis-causing secrets, was quite a relief to Miss Martian. Herman knew as well, and somehow having a 'normal' boy… who didn't live in the sewers, also in the know, was curiously appealing.
Her turtle friends were VERY sweet, but she couldn't really go out and have a good time with them… normally. 'NORMAL' being the word, and sure, Herman was very unique, but at least they could pass that off as a skin condition.
"We're not freaky." Miss Martian replied, but Livewire chuckled.
"We are VERY freaky." Livewire said knowingly, "I'm blue, you're green, most of the time." She added the latter under her breath, "I regularly get urges to fuck anything and anyone that moves, and you do it willingly." Miss Martian blinked at her with her pretty, currently brown eyes. "We're freaky. Embrace it."
"Mmn." Miss Martian mumbled uncertainly, and Livewire laughed.
"Don't worry, chica, I'm freakier than you are. Have you met my extended family? No? Because neither have I," she added disgustedly, "Hundreds of brothers and sisters, I'm perfectly fine with the ones I'm on speaking terms with…"
Speaking of sisters, she's on speaking terms with. Miss Martian and Livewire suddenly turned as a tall, curvaceous woman with pink hair entered from the back wearing a chauffeur uniform. "Ukyo?" Livewire blinked at her disguised half-sister who entered from the backdoor without so much as a 'what's up bitches'.
"We have a problem." Ukyo declared as Livewire blinked at her. "With Herman," she added, clarifying her statement.
"...Is this a Human problem, or a Sluutavan problem?"
"It's a both problem." Ukyo said, "Hello." She added, addressing Miss Martian politely, who nervously waved back. "I've brought Herman back from Colombia, but his family has 'grounded' him."
Livewire sighed, "Oh fucking pendejos," she grumbled as Ukyo waved a hand.
"They won't let him leave, and they won't let him order Superbabes," she said. Livewire groaned.
"...How bad is it?"
"He didn't have any sex in Colombia, so bad, and he's not getting any better trapped in his room. He's making friends, which does help, but they're not HERE," she said, "His parents put him under strict orders, no visitors, no ordering 'delivery'. The only ones allowed to see him are family."
Ukyo was biologically his family. But his legal family was not aware of that fact; they were aware of Livewire, of course, because it got very difficult if they tried to ignore her. "Okay, so what do we do? I can't, and won't, have sex with my brother."
"Of course not, I wouldn't either. Those idiots who call him their son said I should do it myself, but that's obviously not happening."
"Let's just sneak a girl in. I can give V a call."
"That won't work, he's under heavy guard, they hired people specifically to keep people who aren't family away."
"Fucking Pendejos. What's hard to understand about him needing to socialize? What do we do?"
"Right now, the only ones allowed to see him are immediate family, including you." Ukyo crossed her arms under her glorious bust, as big up top as Livewire was on bottom. "…Not that it'll do much good." Miss Martian looked between them for a second as they appeared to be deep in thought.
"Will you get your big blue bombax out of my way?" Orders glowered at Ukyo, who jumped out of her thoughts with a start and moved aside. Orders glared at her, "Honestly. You're a cop, you shouldn't be causing any holdups…" Of course, right now, Ukyo wasn't blue, and was technically still suspended… also, her bombax wasn't nearly as big as Livewire's.
"Ma'am. Sorry." Ukyo said as Orders walked between them and sat down at her counter. "We were discussing Herman."
"I know you were." Orders replied sourly, seemingly ignoring them. Before sitting down, picking out a crossword book, and writing a receipt. "Miss Martian," she ripped off the receipt, handing it to her. "Go take care of him."
"What?" the girls said together, but Orders glowered at them.
"Why are you surprised? Miss Martian can get in as Livewire and fix him. Let's go, girls. You, Ukyo, take her with you and set it up," she added as Ukyo and Miss Martian blinked at Orders, surprised, but it was Livewire who asked uncertainly.
"...You're letting him spend time with her for free?"
"Fuck no." Orders replied indignantly, "I'm just speeding up ten minutes of conversation. I'll get my money one way or another." Orders replied deviously, "Off you go. Get back in an hour…" she added as Livewire shrugged at Miss Martian, who followed a confused Ukyo out the door.
"This feels... off." Miss Martian said uncertainly, getting into an expensive-looking car with Ukyo.
"I imagine so…" Ukyo turned to Miss Martian. "...But it's not a terrible idea. Let's see your… Livewire?" she said, unsurely as Miss Martian seemed to think about it, then with a steady breath… her skin slowly turned azure blue. Her hair turned lighter, but remained at its Miss Martian length, her face became more angled, her bust shrank some, and of course, she rose a couple of inches, because her thick blue booty bulged beneath her like a booster seat.
"Oh… that surprised me a little." Miss Martian replied, though still in her Miss Martian voice.
"...Can you change your voice?" asked Ukyo hesitantly.
"I mean." Miss Martian cleared her throat before adjusting her vocal cords. "...I can." It didn't sound quite right, but she was getting there. "But if I don't see exactly how they look…" her voice modulating up and down like someone adjusting a pitch machine. "...I can't really. Get it," she sounded a LITTLE like Livewire now. But not quite right. "If I have enough time, I can get the exact match," she said, rubbing her neck and curiously making sounds.
"...Try saying something in Spanish," said Ukyo, pulling into traffic and backing up into Gotham Heights.
"Um." Miss Martian frowned, "...No habla español?" which was mostly the limits of her Spanish. She was a mimic, not a linguist.
"...Just swear a lot, you'll be fine. I'll do all the talking…" and together they silently drove on.
She sped up the driveway to the Schwartz home. A pair of sturdy men stood out front, both of them looked more like private security rather than security guards… like you expected them to be holding assault rifles in a warzone. "...Alright." Ukyo said softly, "Follow me." She and 'Lori' got out of the car, but while Ukyo walked stiffly to the front door, nothing to see here… Lori had… a little more trouble. Like she wasn't used to the massive blue ass waving behind her as she 'strutted' towards the two men who stared at her Livewire body but her Miss Martian outfit.
"Hold it," one said, standing in front of the door. "Who's that?" he asked, gesturing to Lori as she rested 'her' hands on her skirt, trying to push it down over her big blue booty and realizing it was coming up short… literally. Well, too late to shrink it now…
"This is Lori Moreno. She's here to see Herman," said Ukyo as the other guard replied.
"Mrs. Schwartz was very specific. No visitors for Herman but family," he declared as Ukyo pointed to 'Lori'.
"She's BLUE," she said as the two men looked at Lori and privately conceded the point. "She's his half-sister, just let her through." The two seemed unsure about the blue, oddly dressed, but still very sexy woman, but then Lori snapped indignantly.
"Get out of the way already, Pendayhoes. I'm here to see Herman...o. I'm here to see hermano. My Hermano." She wobbled towards them and easily shoved them aside, one with her wide swinging blue booty. "Puta. Mierda. Burrito…" and that was now the extent of her spaynish. She then threw open the door as the guards stared… at her ass.
Ukyo grimaced, but then walked in after her, shutting the door behind the two, turning to a rather mortified-looking Lori… "...Well, that went… well." she whispered as Lori rubbed her oddly long white hair.
"...I'm really glad Lori wasn't around to hear me," she said as Ukyo nervously chuckled.
"It was a fine effort," though the voice was still a little off. "I need to wait here. You go on. You better hurry," she said as 'Lori' turned around and jiggled up the stairs to the second floor. Ukyo tried not to stare at her (not) half-sister's big blue ass and briefly wondered if it was going to be an issue. But then shrugged it off and went to the kitchen for a snack.
'Lori' went to Herman's room. She'd been here before, and after quickly looking around, she raised her fist and knocked loudly. "Superbabes."
Time: 6:49 PM. Place: Gotham Heights (Schwartz manor)
"Special delivery service," she whispered, and after about ten seconds, she reached for the doorknob only for it to swing open.
"...Lori?!" Herman moaned, wearing only boxers and his normally blue face a healthy Sluutavan orange. "Why are you here?! Not that I'm not happy to see you-" He looked VERY happy to see her, but in, unfortunately, more ways than one. Lori pushed him into the room, turned around, and quietly shut the door behind her. Herman gazed at his 'sister's' big, thick blue ass, barely covered by the Miss Martian skirt… and realized just now that she WAS dressed as Miss Martian. Which was odd because she distinctly dressed that culo up as Livewire. "...Why are you dressed like Miss Martian?"
"Oh. Right." 'Lori' replied, before her blue skin shifted back into green, growing and shrinking in all the right spots, her hair turning back to its normal red. As she turned around smiling, she waved at him. "Hey Herman."
"OH thank god," he moaned, his boxers twitching as he fell into her chest.
"Oh!" she gasped, feeling him throbbing against her body. "Herman! Mmn…" his hands reached around and grabbed at her green booty, "Oh. Wait a- HERMAN." she said as he moaned into her chest.
"You smell so GOOD," he declared as she squeaked in surprise. "I wanted a Superbabe so bad and you're the BEST one." Well, that's flattering and everything, but he really shouldn't just grope a girl out of nowhere.
"He-HERMAN. Wait a second!" she gasped as he continued groping and rubbing on her like an eager puppy ready to play. "Ooooh."
Okay… let's try slowing him down a little.
Even though she just changed back, her body quickly transformed back into Lori's. Her green booty exploded once again into Livewire's iconic thick blue culo. Herman moaned as her breasts shrank, but her ass felt so much bigger. He pulled away from her chest, looked up, and recoiled. "Ah!?" he blinked at Miss Martian's body as she smirked at him.
"About time. Jeez, daddy-o," she mumbled, before casually removing her clothes. "I thought you were getting better about this," she said, and began undressing, peeling her clothes off her now blue body. Her thick blue ass wobbled free as Herman gazed at her. After getting over the initial shock of groping his 'sister', she was speaking to him with her Miss Martian voice. "I am here to comfort you, but you don't have to be so rough…" she said as Herman moaned, and yanked down his boxers, revealing his blue tan lines… he looked a LITTLE silly… but his cock was still hard and his horny sluutavan brain was working pretty well right now… most notably about the fact that-
This wasn't his sister. It was Miss Martian 'dressed up' as his sister… and like Miss Martian, his sister was still REALLY fucking hot. Speaking of fucking…
"Sorry." Herman moaned reluctantly, before grabbing 'Lori' by the blue wrist and yanking her towards his bed.
"Ah!? Herman!" she gasped and, with Sluutavan horny strength, threw her onto the bed, her thick blue booty wobbling behind her as his hands clapped onto her big blue ass. "Oh!" she moaned sensually as his hands played with her big, doughy blue ass…
She's felt Lori's ass enough times herself on 2-for-1s and Catered Parties to know the consistency.
Herman spread her blue cheeks, gazing at her pink little hole before suddenly burying her face into it. "MMN…"
"Haaah!" Herman's tongue slid up her ass, "Ah… Mmngh!!" she moaned as it lashed wildly inside her, his cheeks rubbing against her big blue cheeks as he spanked and squeezed her supple blue assmeat.
It was fucking delicious. Herman moaned, scraping out her soft, silky asshole with his tongue as her toes curled on the floor, her sturdy legs trying to kick away, but the horny Sluutavan boy was too strong and too hungry. "Mmn! Mmn…." shaking and rubbing his face in Miss Martian Lori's ass. Squeezing her thick softness on his face in his hands, clapping her ass cheeks hard and firm as he felt her hole tightening around his tongue.
"Haaah!!" her body rocked and wobbled under his tongue as she orgasmed, his hands finally pulled away from her ass sliding down her thighs, and piercing her silky pussy lips with his thumbs as she moaned, cooing softly while biting her lip. "Mmmgh! Oooh…" his thumbs slid in and out, her slick, syrup-like arousal dripping down Lori's thighs as he pulled out of her ass, and pressed his lips to her pussy, lapping away at her like a dog to a water bowl. "Aaaah!!" howling in pleasure as he buried his lips into her moaning apologetically.
"Sorry. Sorry. But you taste so good…" moaning between lapping, tongue-fucking slurps of her silky lower lips. "Mmn!"
"Haah-aaah…" longingly gasping in pleasure as he ate her out, scraping her inner walls with his tongue as he slurped her arousal down. He grabbed at her rear again, pulling his tongue out of her clenching pussy before standing up and grabbing her waist.
"Sorry. I need it." his cock twitching and bouncing between her cheeks before pushing his tip against her gasping asshole, and slamming into it with one thrust. "I need this! SO BAD!"
"Haaah!!" She roared an orgasm, shaking under him as he fell onto her back, balls deep in her body, and biting his bottom lip as he felt her clenching up around him.
"Oh, you feel so GOOD," he moaned, holding her waist tight before licking her blue shoulders and shooting upright, swinging his hips far back, scraping out of her tight ass, before he rammed it back in with a loud clap of her blue booty. "Oh! Oh! Sorry-Oh YEAH!" pounding away at her as she squealed and squeaked in pleasure, their blue bodies crashing hard together over and over as he slammed into her ass.
"AH!! AH! Herman!" she gasped, shaking in pleasure as her fists twisted in the bedding, biting down on the blanket. "Her-er-er-maaan-OH!!" howling in pleasure as he just kept FUCKING.
"Oh! Oh! You feel so GOOD!" he praised, "Oh, you can't beat the real thing!" he moaned happily. "Uugh! Ugh, I'm gonna! Cum! I want to cum in your ass!" squealing happily as he kept pounding away, her thick blue booty wobbling wildly with his thrusts. "So! GOOD!!" he buried his cock deep into her blue booty, she shrieked in orgasm, muffled by the blankets as Herman threw himself forward, arms grabbing her shoulders as a hot load of his thick semen gushed up her ass. "Haah…" he grabbed her head and turned her face before shoving his ass flavored lips onto her, moaning and slurping on them as his tongue thrashed hungrily in her mouth.
She came down from her climax, just in time to realize this was getting weird. So… quickly wracking her mind, her soft supple blue-skinned pinked up, and her hair became a mix of red, black, and purple. Her booty maintained its size, though… Herman moaned into her mouth, opened his eyes, and pulled away, slightly surprised.
"...You shouldn't have sex with your sister." Jae-Hwa said seductively, gazing up at him over her shoulder, "But if you really want a big butt…" she wiggled her hips on him, her glorious Korean girl booty bouncing on his planted hips. Lightly slapping his waist as he grabbed her shoulders and rolled with it… "Haa. Ah…"
"This is so HOT," he moaned happily before driving hard into her ass again. Pounding her currently Korean body hard, her huge, thick asian girl ass jiggling and rippling as his hips bounced off it, only to quickly dive back in. "Mmgh!" his hands ran over her thick, shapely Korean booty before lifting her sturdy legs onto the bed, positioned like a frog ready to hop, but he beat her to it, hopping onto the bed straddling her from above before pounding down into her generous backside.
"Ah! AH!"
"You are so hot! You are the hottest! Tightest! SEXIEST! GIRL!!" pounding down into Jae-Hwa, she howled as her thick asian girl ass wobbled and bounced with his furiously thrusting up her tight, spasming asshole
"Ah! AH! AHH…" moaning longingly as his hands grabbed her shoulder, her back arching as her ass held high in the air against his crashing hips. "Ngnh!!"
"Cumming! Are you cumming?! Cum hard! Cum on my cock!!" Herman desperately slammed way into her ass, pushing her flat to the bed, driving into her prone.
"Ah! Ugh! Oh-OH! I'm cumming!!" she gasped as he drove hard into her quivering body, planting his cock up her thick Korean girl butt as he dropped onto her, turning her head. "Oh-mmmn…" Herman shoved his tongue back into her mouth as he rested his hips on the wondrous cushion of Jae-Hwa's thick ass. "Mmmn…" sloppily they made out, tongues writhing and curling around each other as he brushed her teeth hungrily with his tongue. Herman filled her ass again with a thick load. He's already cum once, and the amount hadn't diminished in the slightest. He pulled slowly away, squelching out of Jae-Hwa's thick ass cheeks before lightly smacking his hands on her rippling flesh. "Mmmn…" She wiggled her hips, slow and sensual, Jae-Hwa's ass wobbling tantalizingly as his cock twitched easily back to life like she was stroking him with her ass.
"...I want your mouth now," he said, still staring at the motion of her Korean ocean.
"My mouth?"
"Uh huh…" his member throbbed, "I want to feel your lips…" he said as before his eyes, Jae-Hwa's ass shrank in size, and rolled over as her chest and hair went completely black and elongated a little.
"What about these lips?" she asked as he looked at her face. She hooked her fingers into her mouth and pulled it open. "Ahh…"
"...Is that Heather Hottie?" he asked, surprised as his cock twitched eagerly. "...She's like my favorite adult actress," he said as Laura-Heather erotically writhed on his bed. "That is SO hot," he groaned before reaching down and gently pulling her upright, his cock slapped against her face as he groaned. "That's amazing…" he breathed as she brushed her cock-sucking pornstar lips on his shaft. "Uuugh…" Heather's tongue slipped out, coiling under his length as she played his blue skin flute like a harmonica, sliding her head up and down before brushing her lips onto his tip and sliding down. "Oh!"
Living the dream all Heather Hottie fans have.
Sitting on her knees, her tongue slathered and slurped around his cock as she bobbed up and down, her throat tightening around his blue dick as she sucked him harder and faster. "This is better than anything I could've dreamed! Your mouth feels so good!"
To point out a SMALL fact. Just because Miss Martian currently looked like Heather Hottie, she didn't actually have her oral skills. Herman was still praising Miss Martian, even if he was currently having a very life-like fantasy made real. "Mmng… mmn. Mgn!?" Herman grabbed her head, pulling her down steadily to the base of his shaft, holding her in place as her tongue and tongue continued to work on him, massaging, rubbing, and stroking him as he moaned happily.
"Feels so GOOD. I needed you so much…" he sighed happily, jerking her head up and down again as he used her mouth. "Amazing! It feels so good!" groaning uncontrollably, he threw his head back, his hips bucking forward into her mouth as she loudly and noisily slurped on his cock, saliva dripping liberally onto her big breasts.
"Mmgh! Mmngh… SLURP-POP! Ah!" gasping off his cock he pulled her lips away, resting it on Heather Hottie's face as he reached down and grabbed at her big breasts. "Mmn…"
"...Let's use these too!" he gasped excitedly, bucking his hips instinctively on her face as she panted erotically on him.
"...Use these?"
"Yeah! A titjob!" he said excitedly, his tip oozing pre-cum onto her forehead.
"...Well," she said, her chest suddenly expanding, "Then we better do it right." Her hair turned into a lovely shade of strawberry blonde as her chest pressed against his legs.
"...Wow." he blinked as Bessie appeared before him, kneeling at cock level as she cupped her massive, soft mammaries and wrapped them around his blue dick. "Oooh! Mmn!!" groaning loudly as she didn't even wait, stroking and squeezing him with her massive tits, bouncing them on his lap as she gazed up at him, the blue tip of his dick poking between them as she smiled prettily at him with Bessie's pretty face. He brushed her strawberry blonde hair away, getting a full view of her massive titties and slamming his hips rapidly against her chest. "Ugh… Ah! Ah! I! Can't hold it!" he gasped as even an imitation Bessie titjob was an unbeatable sexual act. "I can't! I CAN'T! YES!!"
"Ah…" She opened her mouth and extended a long, Zoey tongue, feeling his hot ropes spraying from his tip across her lips, neck, and cleavage. "Haaa…" Herman bucked against her chest, shooting rope after rope and gasping happily in pleasure… pulling his length free from her huge titty grip, she flicked her Zoey tongue on it, pulling it into her mouth and sucking the last drops out. "Mmn…"
"Haah… Haa…" he sighed, gazing down at Bessie's cum covered face. "...Let's get you cleaned up," he sighed as she popped off his tip. Getting up, she bounced off the bed, almost toppling over as she caught her balance… how does Bessie stay upright with these things?!
Herman and Bessie entered his shower together, and he hosed her magnificent body down. "Mmmn…" the hot water soaking her skin pleasantly as he rubbed soap on Bessie's body. Once she was cleaned up, she turned her away, squeezing her massive tits. "Haa…"
"Hey. Turn back to normal," he said as she blinked at him, somewhat surprised… but her skin turned green, her eyes turned brown, her breasts noticeably shrank… and she was Miss Martian once again. "Haah…" he sighed, before prodding his rigid, twitching tip against her green pussy, spreading her legs. "I want to cum in you."
She gasped and moaned as Herman slammed into her pussy with one deep thrust before rapidly pulling out and pumping back in. "Oh! OOH!!" fucking her up the wet wall of the shower, her legs wrapping around his blue waist as his orange face buried into her chest. "Oh! OOH!!" Howling as his deep, rough strokes sent furious shivers through her body, her legs dangling in the air, she squeezed tightly around him. "Oh! Oh!!"
"You feel so good!" he moaned, pounding her harder between his words. "Oh! YEAH!!"
"Oh! OOH!MMGH!!" Miss Martian squealed and writhed under his thrusts, shaking in orgasm as he buried his cock into her body, savoring her tightening pussy as she shivered uncontrollably in orgasm.
"Oh! Oh YEAH! MMGH!!" sucking on her nipples as he kept swinging his hips into her over and over. "Cum! CUM FOR ME!" he gasped happily as Miss Martian screamed and had another orgasm. "UGH!!" he grabbed her ass, yanking her from the wall. He threw the shower door open and, still wet, rushed her to the bed, dropping her onto her.
"AH! OOH!!" he crawled up onto her, slapping their wet hips together harder and harder, driving her into the bed, shoving his lips onto hers. "MMGh!!" moaning sloppily together, he kept pounding. Grunting and groaning, sucking out her air as his body tensed up, her toes curling in the air.
"Cum!" he moaned into her mouth, "I'm cumming! Cumming!" Like an animal, he roared, burying his cock into her writhing, wet body, his back arching as his cock bulged and exploded inside her. "UAAAAH!!" Herman gasped, howling until he was hoarse, Miss Martian cooing under him as he dropped onto her body. "...Haaah…" relieving his balls once again inside her.
"Haah… haah…" she sighed, breathing heavily as he rolled over slightly, head on her shoulder, his cock slowly slurped out of her tight green pussy. "Mmn…" cum gushed out of her, as if drooling it onto his limp cock as he moaned out a very apologetic.
"Sorry… I really needed… this body," he moaned tiredly, squeezing at her as she sighed with a slight chuckle…
"...You needed about five of them," she said as he chuckled uncertainly.
"Oh… right. Sorry," he repeated again, but then he was suddenly awake. "...We can NEVER tell Lori about this," he said, looking mortified as Miss Martian nodded in agreement.
"Uh huh," she added, "...my lips are sealed," she said, miming a zipper going across them. Before sitting upright, "...I need another shower." She said, "...Good thing it's still running," she added before bouncing subtly back to the bathroom.
She soon walked out, fresh and clean, Herman smiling nervously on his bed in clean boxers. "Okay," she said, blushing slightly, "Glad we could help," she said as Herman sighed.
"...Yeah. Well… one day I'll go to Colombia and not come back." Highly unlikely… Superbabes were here after all.
"...So." Miss Martian hesitated, "...I still need to get paid?" she replied as Herman blinked at her.
"But I didn't order anything?" Miss Martian redressed herself, fidgeting adorably.
"...Herman, if I go back without payment, Orders will do things to you that will make you WISH Lori finds out about what just happened." Herman blushed, then after a second, hopped off the bed.
"Right. You've convinced me," he said, "...Let's go to my… father's safe." he said, hesitating at the word 'father'. But just before they left the room, Miss Martian hesitated… then turned blue again. She WAS supposed to be Lori outside this room after all.
One visit to his father's study and a stack full of bills later. Herman lightly rubbed 'Miss Martian's' big blue butt. She frowned at him as they reached the stairs.
"...I really couldn't help it. Besides, you're not Lori…" he said, blushing as Ukyo gazed up at them with the remnants of a large sub sandwich in hand.
"You look better," she declared as Herman walked down the stairs with 'Lori' and promptly kept his hands to himself.
"I feel better," he said sweetly as Ukyo nodded.
"...Next time we come back from Colombia, let's take you to a motel first," she noted as Herman blushed.
"...Right." Ukyo and 'Lori' promptly headed out. Lori waved to Herman.
"Sayonara," she said in Lori's voice as Herman sheepishly, but confusedly waved back.
"...I'm fairly certain that's Japanese." Ukyo, who was an alien, replied, and Lori sighed.
"...Languages are hard," she admitted uncertainly, and together they walked out. As they passed the guards, one of them swung his hand to lightly smack 'Lori's' big blue ass. She paused as Ukyo glowered at him, about to tell him off, but Miss Martian quickly thought.
'What would Lori do?'… and resolved herself to admit… probably something Raph would do. She then spun in the air, brought a sturdy blue leg around in a textbook spin-kick, and smashed it across his very surprised face, sending him toppling off the stoop and into the rose bushes. "Pendayhoe." she snapped spitefully, huffily turned back around, and jiggled back to the car with a laughing Ukyo…
Who was fairly certain Lori couldn't do THAT?
Time: 7:59 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Thank you, Jane." Ukyo said, parking the car in the lot as Candy Jane blinked at her.
"Oh… it was no problem. It's my job," she said, her body shifting back to her signature Candy Jane look, getting out. "...Anytime," adding with a sweet smile as Ukyo waved at her and she walked in through the back door.
"Hey." Lori walked out of the locker room after just having a fresh shower. She was ordered as well, not too long after the two had left. "Hermano, good?"
"...Very good," Jane said with a smile, putting the money down on Orders counter as the purple-eyed boss silently scraped the money with her hand, acting claw-like, and sorted it out for Jane. Because it was Herman's father's money, there was quite a bit extra.
"Thanks for taking care of him, chica. I owe you dinner." Lori replied, heading over to the pool table to have some fun with Tina. Orders held up Candy Jane's money, and her hand wrapped around it.
"Never. EVER. Do that with Herman again," she said as Jane blushed.
"...You mean-"
"We will not speak of it. And merely hope you didn't wake up any fetishes." Orders replied, and Candy Jane blushed, "...Apart from all the other fetishes you wake up." She went back to her work. "...30 minute break."
"Sure thing." Candy Jane replied, going into the locker room to take another shower and change into some fresh clothes…
Lori's body somehow stretched out her costume…
End
This isn't Rocket Snow, I know it's not. But inspiration and Motivation. Also shoutout to xxchrnxx for the suggestion.