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Harem Heroines	By : WIRProductions Category: DC Verse Comics > Wonder Woman Views: 132369 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Wonder Woman, Wonder Girl, etc, or future characters from established companies. They are used for parody purposes. I do not profit from this work.

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Donna ricocheted against the side of the brick building, tumbling onto the deserted street. Metal armor ground into the cement, creating sparks. Diana met a similar fate, bouncing into her sister’s prone body. They sprawled out on the deserted street, dazed and confused.
“Green bitch!” Power Girl yelled, throwing a hard punch.
She-Hulk grabbed the fist and countered with a head-butt. The impact stunned the heroine. Stars appeared overhead, but were quickly dashed as the follow-up hook knocked her over. Before She-Hulk could follow-through, both Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl tackled the green heroine. Punches rained down, both in sync with each other. She-Hulk weathered the storm by raising her arms defensively.
The battle had no media eyes on it. The location was in an abandoned area of the city, and those civilians who were around initially knew enough to get out of dodge expediently. The twins struck in sync. Despite the unfriendly rivalry between the pair, there was no doubting their natural chemistry as teammates. In a flash though, She-Hulk lunged up, grabbing both women by the throat.
“I don’t know who you are, but you’re making me angry!” she screamed, knocking their heads together. “Who do you work for?” Jennifer asked the pair.
Both spat on her face, right in the eyes. Blind and disoriented, Jennifer couldn’t defend against the twin knees cracking her jaw. Kara followed with a two-handed punch to the gut, as she flew forward from behind the sisters. She-Hulk rubbed her chin, blood leaking out the side of her mouth. A wicked grin couldn’t help be made.
“Been a while since I had a good fight. I don’t know where you villains came from, but I definitely don’t need to hold back.”
Jennifer cracked her neck to the side, and loudly pounded a clenched fist in her palm. Donna, Diana and Kara stood their ground against the green woman. They were not intimidated by displays of dominance, or that she was eager to take on the three-to-one odds.
“Flank out and keep her off-balance, team,” Oracle said in their ears. “She is still only one person. Scans reveal strength and toughness levels exceeding Wonder Girl, but no other special abilities. Use your speed and flight.”
“So, is it all for one, or going to split up?” Jennifer asked. “Don’t look so surprised. I’m not dumb like my cousin,” she smirked.
Even though She-Hulk caught onto their plan, the trio split up. Wonder Woman took the lead, flying forward like a bullet, allowing the others to flank. She-Hulk grabbed the heroine out of the air, palm to face, and slammed her onto the ground. Debris scattered in the air. Donna jumped onto Jennifer’s back, locking on a rear-naked choke.
“Why don’t you play nice, bitch, and come quietly,” Donna said, trying to yank open Jennifer’s mouth.
“Never, vil…,”
Kara hit with a straight punch from above like a ton of bricks. The velocity broke the sound barrier and shattered windows in nearby buildings. She-Hulk stayed standing, but shaken, as her legs almost gave out like Jell-O.
“Get it in her now!” Donna yelled to Diana.
Diana nodded, taking a small case from her metal chest plate. Inside rested a small capsule that she shoved down She-Hulk’s mouth. It took every ounce of strength to keep the hand in place, and pinching snorting green nostrils shut, to make sure she swallowed the drug.
“What the fuck did you just feed me,” she cried out, choking, finally pushing Diana off.
Anger pumped more blood and power to She-Hulk’s muscles, allowing her to throw Donna onto her sister. Kara tried to fly up for another strike, but Jennifer used the adrenaline spike to jump up high enough to grab the heroine’s ankle.
“No you don’t!” She-Hulk screamed, throwing Power Girl back down to Earth.
Jennifer landed square on Power Girl’s spine. The heroine cried out in pain. But the coup de grace never came. She-Hulk held her chest and crotch, panting heavily, and staggered back.
“What did you three do to me? What was that pill? Fuck, I feel so hot,” she exclaimed.
Sensing the tide turn, Donna took a similar case from her chest plate, rushed forward, and slammed another pill down Jennifer’s throat. The victory was short lived though, as She-Hulk backhanded the Amazon aside. Donna flew through a building due to the extreme force, skidding across the street, bloody and torn up.
“Dammit, what are you trying to feed me?” she screamed out. “Oh…ugh…my cunt is on fire. Why? I’m not into chicks, you dykes!”
Jennifer collapsed to both knees, both hands stroking her cunt. Juices leaked out the sides of the costume’s crotch. She kept stroking, feeling it up to try and ease the fire but that only made it worse. Diana and Kara smiled at their soon-to-be harem sister. They took a heavy price though, bloodied and bruised all over. Bare flesh exposed. Costumes half destroyed. It wasn’t like these were comics, where they came out looking like a million dollars. Donna rubbed her mouth, the bottom lip torn open from kissing cement, as she walked back up to join her sisters.
Jennifer punched the ground hard, creating a shockwave. Two fingers snuck inside her cunt, fingering herself in front of the trio. The green heroine didn’t care that it was lewd and crude, she just needed relief.
“What did you poison me with, bitches? Tell me!” she screamed, still trying to show some bite.
“We didn’t poison you,” Kara said. “We just brought you to heaven.”
Donna walked forward, kneeling down in front of Jennifer.
“My husband is a big fan. He wants you to join us. We’re strong and mighty, but your reputation precedes you, She-Hulk. We had to fight dirty.”
“You slipped me an aphrodisiac? Freaks, all of you. A bunch of perverted freaks.”
“Freaks on a leash,” Kara replied, wrapping an arm around Diana. “Master will enjoy breaking you in. We think you can handle him though. You’ll be his Star Trek fetish.”
“I’m not from Star Trek, idiot! Damn, damn, damn, I feel so hot. I need relief so badly.”
Donna reached forward to grab a tit, poking it as if taunting a wild animal.
“Going to play nice now, She-Hulk? We can cure you easily, but that requires you being a good girl for us.”
SPLAT!
A large salvo of spit struck Donna on the cheek. The Amazon laughed, wiping it off of herself and back onto She-Hulk’s face.
“Master will like you a lot. I can see why he got hard talking about you. Beauty and brains…Barbara, the pickup ready for her?”
“ETA is two minutes. Loaded to bear. Get the cuffs on her and she’ll be powerless and unable resist the drug’s long-term effects,” Oracle replied through the earpiece.
“She will serve Master well. It’ll make subduing the next target a walk in the park,” Diana commented, before kissing Kara’s neckline.
So much of their Master’s cum infected her body that the Amazon was in a perpetual state of lust. Battle only kept it at bay. It didn’t fix the situation. To anyone not infected, it’d sound like a damned inconvenience to always be edging, but to Diana and especially Kara, it brought them constant joy. Donna, however, did not seem to be as openly horny. She appeared to be unaffected by the effects of their Master’s cum.
“Jennifer, it must burn so much. I can smell the sweet scent of your pussy fill up the air. Ever been eaten out? Husband knows tricks with his tongue that’ll make your wildest dreams a reality.”
She-Hulk spat on Donna again, still trying to keep some dignity.
“Fuck you, and fuck him. I don’t care who he is, I won’t submit to him. Cheap tricks forcing a woman’s loyalty through an aphrodisiac. What, he can’t get a girl on his own without them?” she said with contempt.
CRACK!
Donna kicked Jennifer across the jaw with the bridge of her foot, like a seasoned soccer played lining up the perfect shot. The head snapped sideways but the heroine kept her senses intact.
“Struck a nerve, did I?” She-Hulk said, spitting out blood. “You sure he is going to be happy with you marking up the merchandise?”
As they spoke, she kept fingering herself, feeling up her tits, putting on a one woman show for the sisters. A heavy wind picked up, and the sound of a large engine came into earshot. Handcuffs fell from the copter, landing next to She-Hulk. Diana and Kara held She-Hulk at bay as Donna tried putting them on, making sure they were good and tight.
“Fuck, my nose,” Diana screamed out.
Jennifer swung an elbow back, hitting its mark solidly. There was still fight in her muscles, not making it easy for the trio to completely subdue and fly her to the copter. Instead of striking back, Kara got kinky, feeling up the wet, green pussy from behind. The moment her experienced fingers slipped inside, rubbing and exploring around, Jennifer lost all resistance. It felt good, too good for the straight heroine.
“Damnit, don’t stop,” She-Hulk groaned.
Hearing the order, Kara stopped instantly.
“Wait, why?”
“Are you going to play nice now?” Kara asked.
Jennifer turned her head away, blushing. Cheeks flushed crimson, contrasting nicely with the natural green hue.
“See, good girls get rewards for doing as they are told,” Kara commented, fingering the green heroine in midair.
“Continue this on the chopper, Kara,” Donna ordered, leading the way.
“You’re a good doggie now, Jennifer, aren’t you? All you needed was some attention and petting,” Kara cooed in her ear. “I’ll get you warmed up for our Master. I know the sperm you drank down is working its magic. You can feel it in your veins, craving more, craving his touch.”
Fingers thrusted in and out with rocket speed, making Jennifer’s cunt scream out in pleasure. Two fingers was all it took to tame the green slut. Inside the chopper’s large personnel bay, Kara knelt down in front of the green heroine’s pussy, smelling the sweet aroma. Costume crotch pushed to the side, she stuck a third finger inside to gape her open more, and prep the hole for their Master.
“You’re leaking all over my hand, Jennifer. You’re a natural slut. Want a fourth finger?” Kara laughed. “I’m going to give it a long suck.”
Slipping the fingers out, they were replaced by a long, energetic tongue. Jennifer couldn’t fight back even if she tried. The special cuffs that Oracle delivered had blocked She-Hulk’s special powers, rendering her as strong as a normal human female, green skin included. Donna and Diana looked on at Kara taking charge of the prisoner.
Knowing exactly what Power Girl was going to do, Donna wandered off to the cockpit.
“Good gear, Barbara. She is as powerless as a kitten.”
“They were designed for Wonder Woman,” Barbara replied, flying the chopper. “Bruce always had a backup plan when dealing with metahumans and aliens.”
“That is reassuring. So you raided the armory and took all the toys.”
“Easy job for Master. I took as much as I could.”
Donna sat in the co-pilot seat, staring out the window. No clouds appeared in the night sky. The moon shone brightly over the city. They darted towards Barbara’s secret mansion, their base of operations.
“How many more heroines does he need?” Barbara asked, flipping some switches.
“As many as he can get. All of them. It is an arms race, and we’re the armaments. We’re lucky so far. We need her prepped and ready before the next dimensional shift.”
“What if our enemies find more than us? Master cannot be the only deity with the same plan.”
Donna leaned over, putting a reassuring hand on Barbara’s shoulder.
“That is why we must act fast, and assimilate as many heroines into Master’s harem as possible. Only the pure and untainted will give him strength.”
Oracle nodded.
“ETA one minute.”
They heard a loud howl of pleasure from behind them. Donna took a quick glance, smirking at the depraved sight. Diana and Kara had their tongues in She-Hulk’s holes, eating her out from both ends. A pool of liquid grew between She-Hulk’s legs.
“More…don’t stop…the burning is going away…I need more…”
“Looks like Master will have a more willing participate than I expected,” Donna laughed.
“When we get back, I’ll do an analysis of the next likely targets to come through the interdimensional vortex. With our numbers growing, we can handle splitting up to capture more heroines, and leave our rivals bone dry,” Oracle commented. “I think we need to diversify though. Other than me, it is all brawn. We’ll be at a disadvantage if we don’t find a metahuman with differing powers than strength and toughness. Kara’s laser beams can only do so much.”
Donna nodded in agreement.
“Luck of the draw until the vortex sends in multiples and we’re forced to choose. Let us hope it keeps playing nice with us and sends one at a time.”
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The chopper landed on the mansion’s roof. The landing pad retracted back into the building, leaving an empty, unassuming roof for any craft or heroes flying by. Donna pushed Oracle through the house in the wheelchair, a half dozen paces behind Kara and Diana leading She-Hulk to the inner chambers.
“Bring her to my husband. I’ll return later once I get Barbara settled.”
“Don’t miss all the fun, sister,” Kara giggled, winking.
Inside the large bedroom, the man laid out on the bed. A dozen pillows made it soft and comfortable. His body was upright as they entered. The chiseled, ivory physique naked and proud. The Ivory Tower of cock sprawled out, half flaccid and bendy. Dark but warm eyes looked directly at Jennifer.
“Successful mission, Master. We warmed her up for you. We’re sorry she is bleeding and scraped up. She put up a strong fight.”
“That is okay, ladies. I knew she’d put up a tussle, or else I wouldn’t want you to capture her for me.”
“Are you going to use me while I’m cuffed? Is that your kink?” She-Hulk asked, showing off the special cuffs.
“Safety first, Miss Green. I wouldn’t want you to do something you’d later regret,” he smirked.
“It took three of your girls to take me down, along with a dirty trick. We’re well past being safe.”
She took a step forward but both girls wrenched her arms back.
“Let her go. Unhook the cuffs,” he said, raising a hand.
They looked at each other concerned, but did as they were told. She-Hulk rubbed her wrists, happy the restraints were gone.
“Exhibitionist? They going to watch us enjoy ourselves? Or are we going to have some privacy?”
He shook his head, denying the request.
“I might let you free of the cuffs, but the girls stay.”
Jennifer crawled on the bed like a minx in heat. She had a good foot in height above all those in the room. Her muscular but feminine form stretched out on display for easy viewing of both sides.
“I’ll put on a good show. I like cutting to the chase. Whatever they fed me got me rowdy, and I need a hard cock to scratch my itch. You give me that scratch and I’ll play nice,” she said.
Jennifer tried to act in control. Her willpower pushed the drug at bay, but it still remained, waiting, watching. She had one plan. Play nice and cut the snake’s head off at the source. Lull the leader into a false sense of security, kill him, and hope his control over the others would break. One shot, that was all she had.
Grabbing the thick testament of manhood, she nestled it between leaking thighs. It went in smooth as silk. Jennifer smiled, rocking her hips back and forth to grind on the large appendage. Due to her height, only a few inches were left outside the needy womb.
“You’ll never find another woman who can take you without a hitch. The other girls don’t deserve this cock inside of them,” she taunted, placing both hands on his muscular chest for support.
“You’ll find they can handle me quite well, Jennifer.”
He reached up to grab some hair, pulling the green heroine in closer for a kiss. Their lips touched and caressed, but fought for control. Her dominant nature remained vibrant, not wanting to be the kissed. Hips lifted and plopped down intensely, ramming as much cock meat possible into her lubed up pussy.
“Is this your goal? Tame us all with your cock? Men have tried before and never succeeded. I wear them out long before round one ends,” she taunted, striking at the man’s ego.
Diana and Kara looked on. Instead of cleaning up and putting on attire more appropriate for the scene, they simply pushed their costume crotches aside and self-pleasured themselves. Hands ran over their exposed tits, pinching at their nipples, all needy for their Master to perform the same treatment to them.
The hip slamming got more intense, trying to run the man out of sexual energy quickly. But it felt so good. The cock fit perfectly into her cunt, filling her full and hitting nerve clusters left unexplored before. One palm touched her stomach, feeling the bulging outline.
“Impressive, but I won’t be really impressed until you make me orgasm. I’m the She-Hulk, not some weak Amazon.”
More taunts directed on the ladies watching, but they remained disciplined and calm.
“She doesn’t deserve you, Master,” Diana gasped out, suddenly squirting onto the bedroom floor.
Diana couldn’t help but sink to her knees from the force of the explosive orgasm. Panting, sucking in large mouthfuls of oxygen, it was obscene to see her bloodied knee getting cleaned in a pool of female jizz.
“Is that what you want? A bunch of dirty, mind broken sluts? Don’t you want a woman still in control of her faculties?” Jennifer said, trying to convince him to free her. “I can be so much more than a drooling cumslave. I’ve got brains behind this brawn.”
“I know, why do you think I picked you,” he smiled, grabbing onto her large tits.
His hands looked small in comparison to the bust they held. One hand slipped through the tear in the costume, seeking out real flesh and not spandex.
“Then why turn me into one, huh?”
“I have my reasons,” he grunted.
Pulling the tit through the tear, he sucked on the nipple eagerly. His tongue lashed out, lathering up the hard, bullet nipple so he could bite on it with impunity. Jennifer toughed it out and didn’t grimace at the bite. It actually turned her on to her surprise. Real moans escaped trembling lips. Taunts and barbs didn’t affect him. Jennifer got wet feeling under his thumb, feeling controlled, to find someone to match her without having to go gentle.
Still, despite this, she kept control and wanted to escape. As good a cock he had, as well as magical hands, she wanted freedom. Jennifer was not a bitch to be leashed and collared.
“Can you feel it inside you? Can you feel how good it is?” the man asked. “You don’t want to feel this love daily? This cock never wilts, never runs out of steam. It can handle your sexual frustrations, reciprocating them fully.”
Jennifer bit her lip. The pleasure began overpowering her willpower.
“Cum, dammit,” she thought to herself. “I just need him to cum and then I can strike when he is sexually exhausted.”
Hips worked faster, harder, slamming down to make the shaft explode inside her tight, needy cunt. Lewd, sloppy sounds echoed out. It splattered out female juices all over her inner thighs and his body.
“Yes, that does sound good. That sounds great,” she replied, pretending. “Will you fuck me every day? I need sex more than a teenage boy. Toys don’t cut it for me.”
The last part wasn’t a lie, but even a truth helped mask false intent.
“They don’t complain,” he replied between sucks. “They are happy to serve. Just swear loyalty to me and I’ll give you more than your fill. I can feel your pussy clinching down on me. You’re close, aren’t you Jennifer? Want to cum together? Want to make our pact in cum?”
She nodded. Success.
“Yes, yes! Cum in me. Let’s cum together. I want to feel it all. Pump me full now!” she commanded.
Each hip movement switched from fast to slow, but more intense. The cockhead poked into her womb, and felt like a spear piercing through. So much shaft remained outside her love hole. So much thickness she could still feel. Mind teetered on the edge. If the plan was going to work it’d be now or never.
The man did as she asked, cumming fully into her ripe, fertile womb. Each shot of semen felt like a cannon blast. She-Hulk’s eyes began to roll back into her skull, as a powerful orgasm wrenched her mind from reality. But willpower kept the green heroine in some semblance of control. Jizz squirted out onto the man’s pelvis, having slipped his cock out. The smell made Diana and Kara’s senses heighten. They licked their lips, wanting so much to snort it up like cocaine.
The time was ripe to strike. She-Hulk lashed out, grabbing the leader by the throat and squeezed with every ounce of might in her body. The second hand grabbed on too, anger etching her facial features.
“Die!” she screamed out.
But there wasn’t any fear on the man’s face. Laughter replied to the declaration. She-Hulk kept squeezing, harder, to the point of exhaustion. Yet it felt like her strong fingers didn’t work even though they were snuggly wrapped around the man’s neck. He grabbed her wrists to defend himself.
“No, how can you be this strong?” she said, confused.
Both hands were wrenched away. Letting go of one, he struck her strong jaw with the palm of his hand. She-Hulk tumbled off the bed in a broken heap. Standing above the green heroine, triumphant and smirking, Diana and Kara put the cuffs back on Jennifer.
“How? I thought I could kill you?” she slurred out, disoriented.
“You gave it a valiant effort. Your spirit and iron will is remarkable. It’ll be fun fully turning you to my side.”
Stroking his well-used cock, he lathered up the palm and fingers with any remnants of sexual fluids remaining. All of it got wiped on She-Hulk’s face, branding her, and letting the heroine sniff up more of the powerful aphrodisiac.
“Put her in solitary for the night. Her cunt and attitude will be ready for more in the morning.”
“Yes, Master,” the duo said in unison.
As they took She-Hulk away, he walked over to the large windows and opened them. Feeling the cool breeze touch his skin, he let out a satisfied sigh. Looking outside, enjoying the view, he couldn’t help but smile at how well the plan worked. Four heroines under control. Four of the most powerful and useful. Each convert added to his army, to his power.
“Enjoying the view, husband?” Donna asked.
“Yes, my queen. It is a beautiful night out. I can’t help but smile at a successful mission. I pity our enemies, Donna.”
She rubbed his broad shoulders, letting the silky smooth hands run all along the curves and contours of manly muscles. Fingers worked magic at relaxing him, and a soft kiss along the neck made her king close his eyes in enjoyment.
“I know, I know, my queen. The war is not over yet. It has just begun. I shouldn’t be cocky but it is hard not to be.”
“We must worry about the other heroes in our dimension. Soon they will make a move to counter us. To them, we’re mind controlling everyone else and are a threat to the world. While not aligned with Aphrodite, their actions will pose a problem and a nuisance. Oracle sabotaged all that she could, but it is a matter of time before a real power tests us.”
“Any idea who will be coming through the portal next?” he asked, turning around to wrap Donna in his arms.
“None yet. If nothing sets off the scanners, Barbara suggested we go on the offensive and capture those in this realm while we have the chance. There are many to choose from.”
“Yes, each one we pick off will put the Justice League on higher alert. We’ll have to choose carefully and wisely. I’ll get Barbara to make a hit list for us. Once She-Hulk is better behaved we’ll have two teams.”
Donna stroked her husband’s used cock, feeling all the green bitch’s juices lathered on it. She smiled in lust, licking the palm of her hand, tasting the sweet, erotic mixture of raw pleasure and power.
“Enough shop talk now, husband. All that fighting got me horny and I need you inside me tonight before you get endlessly milked tomorrow by the others.”
Grabbing his hand, she pulled him on top of her on the comfy bed. From below, she grabbed his head and kissed the love of her life passionately.
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