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Harem Heroines	By : WIRProductions Category: DC Verse Comics > Wonder Woman Views: 132369 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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The heroines sat around a large, round, meeting table in a spacious but high-tech room in the command base. Wonder Girl, Wonder Woman, Power Girl, and Oracle all sat around it with various papers spread across the top.
“Master having fun with the green whore?” Power Girl asked, flipping through a couple pages.
“She is being bratty, and he hates it, so he is making sure she knows her proper place,” Donna replied, holding up a picture.
“She is on the D-list in that dimension. Not worth out time,” Oracle said.
“I hate looking over these interdimensional heroines. We don’t have much data on them except for whatever the probes can scout out. Feels like a waste of time,” Wonder Woman commented, holding up a picture of her own.
“C-List,” Oracle said.
“Why didn’t you just give us the A-Listers then,” Diana shot back, annoyed.
“Cause this info is fresh, and Master wanted us to go over it together as a bonding exercise. He is a much smarter man than his cock lets on,” Oracle replied.
“I don’t understand that comment,” Kara asked.
“He is not hung and dumb. He knows this makeshift team of ours needs to learn to work together, and weed out any jealousy because the harem is only going to get larger. What better way to acclimate us to that eventuality than finding the girls he needs.”
“So how about her? Fought multiple zombie outbreaks and lived to fight again,” Kara said, holding up the girl’s photo.
“My records show she has no powers but has a high resistance to drugs and toxins. A-Lister for a normal human. Toss her on the pile,” Oracle commanded.
“Oh, this girl looks hot,” Diana said.
Wonder Woman had been the first convert in the harem army. The first to get her DNA rewritten and changed into a sex-fueled heroine. She tried to fight it initially, broke, and became a raving cum whore for Donna’s husband. But what she didn’t tell anyone was she could hear the voices of Hera speak to her, to remain strong and vigilant, and to keep fighting until help arrived. Diana didn’t know if it was the real Hera or just a deluded fantasy created by a broken psyche to keep a shred of decency and willpower intact.
“Tall, brunette, eighteen year old, high school ass kicker. Love her green sailor suit. Didn’t you say we need girls with non-physical powers?” Diana continued, tossing the picture in the middle.
“Definitely Master’s type,” Donna said, putting it on the stack.
“So, these are all heroines. Where is the villain pile?” Donna asked Oracle.
“I didn’t think it’d be wise.”
“We live and die for my husband. If he can ensure all your loyalty, he can keep a villain under control. They might be easier to control, actually,” Donna scolded Oracle.
“I’ll go and get the stack,” Oracle said, wheeling away.
“You know,” Kara interrupted, “she was having a rough time last night. Master fucked her throat hard enough to make the cripple puke.”
“I thought he only did that to me,” Diana pouted.
“He does it to everyone, sister. I’m willing to bet he is trying to shove the entire length of his cock down She-Hulk’s throat this moment.”
Hearing the smutty situation got Kara and Diana’s pussies to dampen under their casual, civilian clothing. Donna looked unperturbed and unfazed with a pussy as dry as the Sahara. Her body didn’t react the same way to the effects of her husband’s cum like the other girls.
“Can we focus on the task at hand and not on my husband’s cock?” Donna said, sternly. “We need to pick the next best target. The portal opens up in a week. We have that much time to find and fully awaken one, maybe two more girls in our own dimension.”
“Just get Raven or Starfire,” Kara commented. “Call in a Teen Titans girl’s night out and show off Master.”
“What?” Donna asked.
“Yeah, that actually makes a lot of sense. No one knows what happened to us, right? Oracle sabotaged a lot of Bruce’s gear to make him go on a wild goose chase. Superman and the others are fighting aliens. We’ve been logging in time fighting crime and putting up some appearances. No one is wise yet. The media didn’t get a good whiff of what happened with She-Hulk. What better way than an original team reunion. Raven is a prude but we all know Kori is a natural whore. She has been suppressing her natural instincts for far too long,” Kara replied.
“We’ll slip them a lie with the truth. Master is my husband. What isn’t believable about acting like a couple, and introduce them to a few old friends. If Clark, Bruce and the others can flaunt their women around, I should be able to flaunt my man around,” Donna mused out loud.
“And we’ve added magic users to the mix. Master will be delighted. It is predictable, but he’ll like it,” Kara added on.
“The predictable choices are usually the wisest choices,” Donna replied.
“I’ll help you with your makeup, sister. You need to look fabulous, overly fabulous, for the hangout.”
“It will be a chance to let my hair down without the charade for a moment. You and Kara can enjoy She-Hulk when Master and I are out.”
“I’m back, here are the stacks of villains. There is some blue girl on the top of the pile Master might enjoy. She is from She-Hulk’s universe,” Oracle said, wheeling back to her spot at the round table. “You all look overly happy. What did I miss?”
X
“So, Miss Star Trek, how’d it feel to be sodomized raw?” the man asked, running a firm hand over the green girl’s ass.
“I told you I’m not from that show,” she said, spitting on him.
“You’ve got more willpower than Diana,” he commented, laughing as he wiped the spit onto his palm. “She broke after a couple days. Easier than I expected for an Amazon. You though…”
The man wiped the saliva back onto She-Hulk’s face, adding a fresh layer of slop to an already ruined portrait. Mascara ran down like a whore running a train, hair matted in weird patches, and eyes bloodshot from a lack of sleep. He spent the night using her body at random intervals, not allowing the green bitch coherent rest.
“Must be all that anger you need to keep under control,” he continued. “But you’ll soon enjoy yourself and drop the tsundere act. It is unbecoming of a woman.”
“I’m not from Star Trek, and I’m not some Japanese hentai toy, pervert,” she scowled at him.
“You still got the references, so it takes a pervert to know a pervert. Let’s not play these schoolyard games, Jennifer. You’re here because I need you. You complete me.”
She-Hulk laughed, unable to resist the cheesy romantic line.
“I complete you? You’ve got the bimbo triplets and the stacked cripple, and you say I complete you? You’re crazy. I don’t care how hung you are, or how good you fuck me, you’re crazy.”
She-Hulk gasped at the last sentence, biting her lip in annoyance for letting it slip.
“Diana played the same game, and future women will do the same. It actually surprised me how easy Kara and Barbara were to win over. Barbara not as much. Cripples don’t get a lot of love interests.”
He ran hands and fingers all over her body, from face to tits and abs to thighs, lighting up sensual stimulators and going for a softer, romantic touch with the hardcore bitch.
“This tight, muscular body needs a lot of affection. No one to make you feel like a real woman, find all the weak spots on this hot body, and make your knees weak in lust from such simplicity,” he whispered in her ear.
Fingers probed the contours of her stomach muscles, running along the ridges as if exploring a mountain range. A slow crawl over her bicep sent goosebumps up her spine, and unconsciously she bit her lip in pleasure.
“Damnit, why are you doing this to me? I’m not a pawn,” she softly moaned out.
“I know. Diana and Kara act a bit airheaded at times, but I didn’t cause that. I want your faculties intact. I want you to be you. That lawyer brain of yours is important to me, just as much as your prowess in battle.”
“Can you unhook my arm, please?” she moaned, turned on from the soft touches.
She-Hulk was bound to a wall, arms and legs spread out wide, keeping her chained down. Well-tailored clothing adorned her body, minus the fact they were drooled, spit and cum on from random fuckings. He dressed her up to look like his lawyer bitch. Prim, proper, naughty and slutty all at once.
“Why should I unhook your arm? You just called me a pervert.”
She-Hulk blushed, looking away from his dominant stare. Her body heated up more and more from the caresses. All that cum inside her was having the intended effect.
“Are you going to apologize first? Ask for forgiveness?”
“I don’t beg,” she replied, fire back in her voice.
“Did I say beg? Apologize and I’ll unhook one arm.”
She chewed on her bottom lip, thinking it over long and hard. The heat inside her pussy made thinking hard. Fingering herself, getting rid of the heat consumed brain power.
“Fine, sorry, okay?”
“That’s not an apology. Say it like you mean it. I don’t even know what you’re apologizing for with that statement.”
“I’m sorry I called you a pervert. It was rude…”
He rubbed her cheek with the back of his hand, gently, feeling up that soft green skin that remained vibrant even though her face was drenched in fluids.
“Apology accepted. That is a good girl.”
Jennifer blushed brightly from the comment, turning away from the man again as he unfastened her right hand.
“Go ahead and finger yourself. I know it is what you need to do, Jennifer. I have other matters to take care of. Maybe you’ll see me soon, or maybe you won’t. But don’t be shy with your needs. I am a pervert. I am the son of Venus, after all.”
He placed a soft kiss on stained, suddenly shy, lips. Once the man left the room, Jennifer couldn’t help but do exactly as he said. Motivated fingers tried gaping open her pussy to find any sort of release.
X
“That is wonderful, Donna!” Kori happily shouted out into the phone. “Someone we know?”
“No, he is not a hero. Just a normal guy with a normal life. I want you two to meet him. Why shouldn’t I show off my man like the guys show off their wives, right?”
“It has been slow recently, so we’ve got free time. Did you hear about the fight in the park though? We heard some super beings were fighting it out but no one is talking. The League didn’t have any clues to give us.”
“I’m sure it wasn’t anything major, Kori. If no one got killed, what is a little property damage?” Donna replied.
“You’re right. I’m in. I’m sure I can pull Raven away from her depressive mood to come out for this. So what does he do?”
“Oh, he is a teacher.”
“You’re marrying a school teacher? That is a normal job. How’d you meet him?” Kori asked.
“Actually, I’d prefer to answer that later. You know, let him in on it so he doesn’t think I’ve been gossiping about him behind his back or something.”
“Okay, Donna. I’ll meet you tomorrow night. I don’t know this café you talked about but I’m sure we can find it.”
“Thanks, Kori, you’re the best. Say hi to Raven for me.”
Donna hung up the phone and sighed.
“School teacher, eh?”
“It is kind of true, husband.”
“All except the never set foot in a classroom part.”
“You finished your internship. You got your license. That is enough to bluff it,” she replied, looking up at him.
“So Starfire and Raven are next. Good choices, my Queen. What do I need to know about them?”
“Kori is a repressed slut, and Rachel has daddy issues. Easy buttons to exploit. I’m sure my friends won’t need the rod like She-Hulk. I’ve seen the lust in Kori’s eyes over the years. No one pursued her like a Tamaranean should be pursued. I don’t think I’d be able to get her off your cock once it got slapped across her face,” she smirked, tugging at his shirt.
“The happy couple, making them jealous of all they are missing in their own lives. You are as devious as you are beautiful, my Queen,” he said, giving Donna’s hair a fun tug.
“I’ll wear the ceremonial gown again for you tonight. Let you defile your queen in her traditional garb. It’ll be sure to get Diana’s juices flowing as well,” Donna teased.
She stroked his fat cock through the soft material of his pants. It throbbed to the touch. Always so hard and ready for more. Only the son of Venus could handle a harem of hypersexual heroines.
“If she acts like a good fuckpet tonight, I’ll let her do the milking instead of Kara next time,” he whispered in Donna’s ear.
Rough hands caressed her body, molesting every inch of it, owning it. The bulge kept growing to her touch, and the heroine’s pussy got drenched from being felt up like a proper woman. The whole situation turned her on. No one else would be the queen of a deity but her, standing tall above all the other heroines. His bed was hers, and hers alone. The others fuck him, but they don’t sleep with him.
“Where are we going to meet them?” he asked.
“An intimate club that I’ve found in town. Quiet, private, and looks the other way. We can do what we want without a care in the world. The owner is a mutant,” she answered, pulling out his long, pulsating, organ of masculine dominance.
Keen lips wrapped themselves over it, sucking like a vacuum. Donna could still taste Jennifer’s pussy on the cock. The others would be coming back soon to resume the talent acquisition meeting, so this needed to be a quickie. Hands grabbed his muscular ass to help herself shove as many inches down her wanton throat as possible.
“Fuck, Donna, just like that. Gag for me.”
She pulled out, hacking and coughing up throat slop all over the shiny cock. Ambitious fingers stroked him off, from tip to hilt, jerking him between casual sucks on the tip.
“I make you feel good, don’t I lover? I’m your good wife, aren’t I?” she asked, biting her bottom lip sensually. “You’re a fucking stud of a man. I want you to ruin my holes again tonight. You can cum liters inside my womb. It’ll be hot seeing you use my friends like playthings.”
“Am I interrupting anything?” Oracle asked, wheeling up to the duo.
“No, you can come join us. I need an extra mouth to please my cock,” the man said, motioning for Barbara. “Get in more oral practice and loosen up that jaw.”
“When did the strategy meeting turn into an orgy?” Oracle asked, reaching over to cup his balls, massaging them as Donna engulfed the shaft. “We should focus on our targets,” she continued, trying to be the sound of reason.
“That is what I pay you for. I already see a large stack of A-Listers. I’m going to reward you.”
“I do like rewards, Master, especially tasty ones like your cock,” Oracle commented, sniffing the lewd musk.
Her cunt dripped immediately. She didn’t know how, other than his sexual powers allowed her useless holes to feel pleasure again.
“Come and suck this stud off, Barbara,” Donna demanded, grabbing some hair to push the cripple’s mouth onto the slick shaft.
Lewd sounds rang out as Oracle tried to fit as much into her tiny mouth as possible. Slop wiggled out, pooling and glossing the prim and proper outfit she wore. Donna used one hand to grope Barbara, fondling her up, molesting her tits. Master and Donna used Barbara like a toy, acting like a power couple. Two dominants using a submissive for their pleasure.
That was the attitude Donna took with the others. She was the high bitch, the queen. Her legs spread wide for her husband, but with the girls, theirs spread open for her.
“Your cum tastes so good, Master,” Oracle gasping, trying to suck in air before Donna pushed her back down.
Donna looked up directly into her husband’s eyes, smiling. They both saw the lust in the other’s as Oracle gagged and sputtered on the thick shaft. Cum shot into her mouth, giving the cripple a protein injection. Before she had a chance to comment, he pulled out and splashed her face and upper body with the thick, creamy fluid. With ease, the man picked Oracle up and placed her onto the table. Legs spread open, panties torn off in one yank, he immediately slammed inside her.
Again, Donna looked on with a smile. Sharing her husband was easy for the heroine. After all he was the man and king. But personal glory pushed any hint of jealousy aside, and also the understanding that this was who he is. A being of pure lust and sexuality. To be angry would be like getting angry at a spider for spinning a web.
“Fuck, you are tight. Can you feel that, bitch? Can you feel your senses awaken again?” he asked, ramming so hard inside the cripple that the table couldn’t help but creak.
“Yes, it feels so good Master. Keep fucking me like this. I want to feel my legs again. I want to feel like I can walk again,” she moaned, rubbing and fondling her own tits, lewdly.
“You love my husband, don’t you, Barbara?” Donna asked, stroking the woman’s hair.
“Yes…yes…fuck…he makes me feel my legs again. Makes me feel like my old self,” Barbara admitted.
Eyes rolled into her skull as a torrent of sperm caked her womb. He kept gushing inside, still fucking into the hole like a fucksleeve.
“More, please, more. I need more,” Barbara shouted.
Out of nowhere, she grabbed Donna and kissed her, slipping in a lewd, drooling tongue, and moaned in pure bliss.
“I feel like such a slut getting used like this, but I need it so badly. Fuck, keep ramming me hard. I only feel pleasure even though you’re poking my womb.”
Ten minutes later, Master came inside Oracle again. So much of the goo spurted out onto the floor it looked like she ran a train.
“I needed that, thanks Barbara,” he sighed, feeling his balls dry for the moment.
“I think you should go and pay She-Hulk a visit, let her get a sniff of Barbara’s fresh cunt.”
“You’ve got such a lewd mind, my Queen. I need to take a piss as well. I’m sure she’ll enjoy being used as a toilet.”
Donna gave Master’s ass a hard smack as he walked off.
“So where did you really meet him?” Oracle asked, heavily sucking in air from the dozen orgasms that wracked her body.
“Our little secret.”
“Are you the real Donna Troy? You’re not some kind of shapeshifter?”
Donna nodded
“The one and only.”
“Why the Roman armor then?”
“Why the twenty questions, Barbara?”
“My job,” she said, leaning up on her elbows for support. “If I’m to be the team tactician, I can’t have any secrets that could jeopardize us in battle.”
“My King is the son of Venus. Venus is a member of the Roman pantheon. It’d be disrespectful of me to wear Greek armor. Besides, it helps set me apart from Diana. That is all you need to know.”
“Alright, I’ll believe it. But don’t leave me in the dark on anything important, Donna. I’m loyal and bonded to Master, not you.”
“Point taken. Clean yourself up then and we’ll continue the strategy meeting.”
X
Master walked back into She-Hulk’s cell. The green girl had a fist inside her cunt, and looked like she half dislocated her arm to accomplish it. Loud moans and cries filled the room with nymphomanic lust.
“Miss me, Jennifer,” he asked.
He had tossed aside his clothing before entering the room, but left the massive cock shining with Oracle’s pussy juices.
“Damnit, I need more than my hand. Please let my other hand go. I need something in my ass,” she asked, desperately.
“Last night, if I remember correctly, you played possum on me and tried to strangle me to death. Why would I let your hands free so quickly this time?”
“You damn well know I can’t kill you, whatever you did to me. Mind control?”
“Yes and no. I didn’t reprogram you by gazing into your eyes if that is what you mean. I do control your mind though, and your body to an extent. You can’t hurt me, or allow me to be hurt by your actions or inaction.”
“Pervert!”
“Again with the insults, Jennifer. Honestly, this surprises me. I figured you’d be quicker to tame than Wonder Woman. She was a sexually repressed Amazon. You’re a sexually liberated woman, ambitious and a go-getter. Can’t you feel the new power welling up inside you? I thought that would be tempting enough to turn you,” he answered, ripping open her shirt top to expose kinky lingerie.
“You dressed me up like a sex toy, and you want me to say you’re not a pervert?” she replied, deflecting.
“Never said I wasn’t a pervert. Again, I’m the son of Venus. Sex is my craft. It is just insulting being called one from a hypocrite.”
“I’m not a hypocrite. You just made me this way cause of those stupid pills. Fuck, just give me your cock to suck, or something. This heat won’t go away.”
“Going to apologize and admit you’re a hypocrite?” he asked, smirking.
She-Hulk blushed, but kept her emotions together this time. She shook her head no, fighting the mind control.
“Okay, don’t say I never warned you. Bad girls get punished, and good girls get rewarded.”
Elevating and aiming his cock towards her face, he let loose a stream of golden deliciousness, as if it came straight from the apple. She-Hulk shrieked out in horror.
“Stop pissing on me!” she screamed at him.
The command had the opposite effect than intended. Opening her mouth to speak meant swallowing a good amount of the warm liquid, causing her to choke. Her puke reflex kicked in, pushing her stomach to the breaking point. Master running dry kept her from upchucking it all back up.
“I trust you’ll be more cooperative later. I truly hate having to punish my bitches. I’m a lover. Punishments are a chore, to be honest. Now, if pissing down your throat is what got you off, you wouldn’t need to ask twice. So be a good girl next time.”
He turned, walking off to leave Jennifer soaked in piss, allowing her to contemplate the future with a burning cunt that desperately needed more relief.
X
“I’m busy.”
“But it is Donna. She is getting married and wants to introduce him to us.”
“Still busy.”
“Busy brooding in your room? You know your skin could use a little color, you’re looking a little grey,” Kori said, leaning against the door of Raven’s room in Titan Tower.
Raven floated in mid-air, legs crossed Indian style.
“Ugh, I’m trying to concentrate here.”
“Wouldn’t you want Donna or anyone else to meet your boyfriend?”
“I don’t need anyone’s validation over my choice of men,” Raven snapped back.
“One hour. She said he is a school teacher. Talk school stuff with him. Your head is in a book more than Oracle.”
“If I agree to go will you shut up and let me focus?” Raven asked, annoyed.
“Yes,” Kori replied, smiling joyfully.
“Fine, one hour. No stupid night clubs.”
“Donna already picked out the place. She said it was quiet and low-key, lots of privacy so no one will know we’re there.”
“Good, bye.”
Kori grabbed something from outside the purview of the open door.
“So, which outfit will look better? This or this?” she asked, her smile getting brighter.
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