Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

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Time: Morning. Place: Gotham Suburbs (Neopolitan house basement)

With the TV on low and playing some sort of children's cartoon, Batgirl lounged on her comfy couch and slept away. Splayed out on the sofa in a threadbare T-shirt, her breasts bulging against the fabric as her chest rose and fell with her steady breathing. Wearing tight boxers, struggling to contain her thick PAWG booty even as she lay on her back and dozing on, completely defenseless.

Her soft lips open slightly as if expecting, or welcoming, someone to stick their dick in for a quick morning blowjob.

She had her own room to sleep in, though she oddly liked the basement a little more. And the couch DID have a couch bed she could sleep on, but she preferred it just like this. She had a long day ahead of her, and a night shift, so she was going to savor these moments of rest like she savored cum…

Speaking of-

Her stomach grumbled loudly, her lips suddenly dry, and she squirmed as her stomach groaned again. "Mmgh…" she grumbled and rolled over, her body informing her it was time to feed her addiction, but she was tired and tried to resist-oh, she gave up. "Mmn…" she shot upright, swinging her legs off the couch before getting up. She scratched her thick PAWG ass though her boxers, picking up the remote for the TV and turning it off. Tossing the remote accurately back onto the couch before heading to the stairs and tiredly climbing up the steps.

"HAAAAAaaaah…" she stretched, jiggled, and yawned as she reached her kitchen, opening the freezer and scowling at the distinct lack of vanilla ice cream. Britney said she was going shopping yesterday, and she must have used the rest of her necessary ingredients for her completely necessary shake.

The fact that the freezer was empty meant that it was everyone else's fault. So what happened next was on them. She shut the freezer and frowned thoughtfully, running her tongue over her dry lips, and didn't even hesitate, her body reacting long before her cum-addict addled brain did. Already heading to her secondary source…

Tom Kirby and sexy girlfriend Sierra 'Powergirl' Grant dozed quietly in their bed as the door to their bedroom slowly opened. Not a sound was made as Batgirl confidently pushed it open and took three steps into the carpeted room before dropping to her knees on the floor and crawling like a particularly sexy catgirl towards the end of the bed. Katie might have notes, but she still had some pretty good moves.

Her pawg booty wobbling with her subtle movements, lifting the comforter on the bed, and sliding her head under the blanket. With surprising, and practiced skill she slid under the mattress like a snake searching for a warm meal, barely disturbing the blanket itself even as he thick PAWG ass slipped benaeth it. Sierra sighed softly, her head on Tom's chest as he snored softly, her head rising and falling as he slowly breathed, a small smile on her face as she listened to his heartbeat… but frowned as he moaned softly.

Her small smile slowly faded, and she wrapped her arms tightly and subtly around his waist, but Tom continued to moan. Her breasts bulged on his body, and increasingly irritated that he was suddenly so uncomfortable… her pretty blue eyes flickered open and she glanced at her boyfriend… only to realize that he wasn't moaning because of her…

He was moaning because something, and by that she means 'someone' was bobbing up and down on his crotch… like his dick suddenly grew ten times its size and throbbing uncomfortably. She had her suspicions… and then the slurp confirmed it. Sierra's head lifted off Tom's chest and yanked the blanket off their bodies.

"Mmn. Mmn…mmn-hmn…" Batgirl blinked at Sierra, freezing on the tip of Tom's shaft, but her tongue continued to swirl sensually around Tom's morning wood as she stared at Sierra like a deer in headlights. Sierra sighed as Tom continued moaning sensually. Sierra rolled her pretty blue eyes and slipped off the bed stealthily.

"Just finish up," she mumbled tiredly, well used to Batgirl's surprise morning visits with Tom. Resigning herself LONG before now, that when Tom moved in with them, it was a matter of 'if' not 'when' Batgirl was found in their bed. Batgirl didn't do it out of malice, but because of access. Normally, they had a well-stocked freezer of Ice cream to 'usually' prevent this.

"Mmn… mmn. Mmn-hmnn…" Batgirl's tongue flicking and writhing against Tom's cock as her head bobbed up and down, pressing to the base of his cock. Her tongue slid out into his underwear, flicking against his balls and encouraging further generation of her favorite treat. "Mgh. Mmn. Mmn…" bobbing up and down rapidly, but her lips were smooth as butter and her tongue as soft as a warm pillow and she had exceptional blowjob ninja skills.

She could do this entirely without sound, but slurping on cocks like straws was part of the experience. Her head continued to bob up and down, tasting Tom's delicious pre-cum on her tongue as she kept working it on his shaft. SPURT

"MMN!" she moaned with him as he suddenly unloaded his morning wood into her mouth as salivated over his shaft. Tasting his load, she pulled her lips to his tip. Rope after rope was already spilling onto her tongue. "Mmmn…" She let his thick, tasty load pool in the back of her throat, her tongue churning it like buttermilk, lashing against his girth as she finally swallowed. Feeling the thick warm cum oozing into her stomach as she enjoyd her breakfast.

She swallowed every drop, not an ounce escaping her soft, tight lips and she promptly licked his tip clean, sucking and probing on his urethra so that she was certain that he had a fully empty chamber. Sucking on his dick like a pacifer, she soon began to consider a show-oh, nope. She's already decided to suck out another load. "Mmn. Mmn…" slowly starting up again, head going up and down again, only this time she was more obvious about it, waking up Tom.

"Mmgh-Sierra what-OH SON OF A-" he leaped upright as Batgirl's head continued bobbing wildly, his hands resting on her red-haired head. "Why!? UGH…" his hands held tightly to her head as her drive suddenly increased, eager to suck out anothr load before he could even attempt to pry her off.

"MGh! MMGH! MMGH! SLURP!!" burying her face back into his boxers, her tongue slipping out between her lips to slap invitingly on his sack. "MMmn…" Her eyes rolling up into her head as Tom bucked against her face instinctively, pumping another load directly into her stomach as she kept sucking… balls deep on his cock, face practicically buried in his pants… if not for Sierra's timely return Batgirl might have tried to shove her entire head through the slit hole of his boxers. "MMGH! BWAH…" sticky saliva strings hung from her mouth as she was pulled out of his pants. Sierra lightly slapped Batgirl's cheeks with her fingers.

"That's enough…" she said as Batgirl's tongue lolled from her mouth, silently inviting Tom to stick it back into her tight warm throught… and unsurprisingly, or surprisingly if you're one of THOSE, he slipped his skillfully tongue-cleaned cock back into his pants. Batgirl sighed loudly through her nose, and her mouth slowly closed.

"How boring." She then pushed herself onto her knees, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Sierra only in her underwear, her magnificent breasts bulging against her bra as Tom wiggled off the bed. "Hey. Think you can pick up Ice cream today?" She asked, "Brit didn't refill the fridge last night."

Sierra frowned at her. "Brit's in London."

"She is?" Batgirl blinked at Sierra, who could only rub her eyes, even after the shower; she was still a LITTLE tired.

"Yeah, her, Ed, and Jacob. She left earlier this week and comes back tomorrow night." Batgirl frowned at that.

"...Guess that explains why there's no Ice cream in the freezer," Batgirl mumbled, and Sierra rolled her eyes.

"This is what happens when you don't listen…" She then paused then frowned at her. "...You do remember that Tom and I are going out of town, right?"

"When?" Batgirl asked curiously, only mildly interested in the news, and Sierra, hands on her shapely hips, stomped her foot angrily.

"Today!" She declared, "We're visiting his grandmother!"

"Tom has a grandmother?" Batgirl replied as Sierra sighed exasperatedly, but Tom helpfully supplied.

"She doesn't live in Gotham, she lives in Smallville." Tom replied, "And she wants to meet Sierra." Sierra smiled smugly, "We should be back in two days."

"Wait. So I'm all alone for a day?" Batgirl replied casually, "...Cool," she added with a rather 'oh well' kind of tone. Sierra, however, looked at her uncertainly…

"...I'm now a little concerned about leaving you here by yourself."

"She's not a child," declared Tom, somewhat surprised and coming out of the bathroom dressed in long pants and a T-shirt… Batgirl would have significantly more trouble sucking his cock now.

"I know that, but… It's HER." she said as Batgirl rolled her eyes.

"Please, I can take care of myself for a day. Besides, I'm on shift tonight…" She stood up and stretched, yawning broadly. "Speaking of, I'd better get back to sleep. Thanks for the snack, Tom. Sierra, pop by the store before you go-" but Sierra's arm wrapped around Batgirl's waist, stopping her from leaving.

"Okay. NO. Go get it yourself. With MINIMAL DICK SUCKING!" she ordered, pointing at her face. Batgirl frowned, her lips vibrating as she blew a raspberry. "Tom and I have a long drive ahead of us."

"FINE." groaned Batgirl, already walking out.

"And put on proper clothes!" Sierra ordered as Tom watched Batgirl go, and he then eyed her hesitantly.

"Uh… speaking of." he said as Sierra looked down at her body, before smiling at him and bouncing her big breasts in her hands.

"What?" she teased as he groaned, shaking his head. "I think I'll make a far better impression like this."

"...I chose to move in with them." he said patiently as she giggled. But frowned as she went to go get clothes.

"...Seriously, though, I hope she doesn't do anything stupid while nobody's around to watch her." Sierra said as Tom blinked at her.

"What's the worst that could happen? She's going to sleep all day before going to work, right?" Sierra's frown deepened as he helped her dress by grabbing her shoes.

"That reminds me… I better call Orders and make sure she has someone pick her up." Sierra said as Tom chuckled nervously.

"She's not your kid, Sierra."

"Practice for when we have a few," she said in a surprisingly Mother Hen tone before going to grab her phone. If she hurried, she could catch Orders before she went to sleep herself. Tom blinked at her as he processed what she said.

"...She's doing it on purpose."

Batgirl meanwhile, actually went into her room, changed her clothes into something more socially acceptable, and borrowed the car to drive to the nearest spot that had ice cream and in fact, not only bought enough for her urges, but also drove through McRonalds and grabbed a shake before it could even start to melt.

THUNK

She shut the door and carried a cold bag full of the frozen treat towards the house, walking right in while slurping her shake. "I'm back." she declared around the straw, swirling her tongue around it before sucking the frozen treat again.

Sierra and Tom had a couple of suitcases, and the whipped boyfriend of Power Girl walked them outside to put them into the car. Sierra sighed, helping her put the vanilla ice cream away. "We'll be back in two days." Sierra repeated, "Brit comes back tomorrow." She shut the freezer door. "And Orders is sending Darcy to pick you up tonight." Batgirl yawned, "If there's an emergency-"

"Call Orders?" Batgirl replied in a 'well, obviously' tone of voice as even Tom had to give his beloved girlfriend a rather resigned look. Even he knew that. Sierra frowned at her. "I'll be fine." Batgirl yawned before literally stripping out of her clothes right there in the living room, leaving a trail to the upstairs couch and flopping onto it. "Night. Have fun." Sierra's cheeks adorably puffed in frustration as she watched Batgirl's pawg backside wobbling in her thong underwear as she turned on the TV, slurping the last dregs of her shake.

Sierra sighed and started walking past her, only to crack her hand HARD on Batgirl's thicker than a shake pawg booty. "EEP!" Batgirl yelped indignantly, glowering at Sierra.

"I better not come back to any neighbors getting their dicks in your mouth." she declared firmly, "I've checked! And if you break up any marriages or pop any cherries, then I am reporting you for sex crimes."

"Who do you think I am? Veronica?" Batgirl growled indignantly, rubbing her slightly reddened ass as Sierra pointed to her eyes, then pointed seriously at Batgirl.

"YES," she replied honestly as she walked backwards out of the house. "I'm serious!" leaving Tom to sadly sigh. "Tom! Let's go!" He waved to Batgirl and shut the front door.

"...Pffft!" Batgirl scoffed and rolled over so her red pawg booty was soothed. "I'm not nearly as bad as Veronica."

Time: Afternoon. Place: House (Living room)

"MMMmmmn…" Batgirl grumbled tiredly, lying on her back as her eyes flickered open from another grumble of her stomach. "Ppppppb…" her lips vibrated again as she opened her eyes and stared irately at the ceiling… Her legs swung up into the air, parallel with the ceiling, before swinging forward, pulling her upright as she stared at the kitchen.

She slipped off the couch fully, her ass wobbling once again into the kitchen as she yawned broadly and went to go retrieve the blender from the cabinet… The milkshakes themselves suppress the urges… but you can't really beat the real deal. She practically dumped an entire tub of ice cream into the blender… but even as she watched it blend all up into a smooth, tasty concoction, her stomach grumbled impatiently.

Gone were the days when she could just knock on a neighbor's door in her building and feed her fix… and Sierra told her no dick sucking the neighbors. Which was fair, the houses next door had families and while she didn't care exactly where the cum comes from as long as it cums… she didn't actively want to break up families… If some cheating asshole wanted to do that himself she won't say no, but she won't actively fuck something up.

She dumped the contents of the homemade shake into a large cup. Stuck in a straw, and started to slurp loudly as she jiggled back to the couch. Her giant pawg booty crashed onto the couch like a meteor, and she watched TV for a little bit, even though there wasn't anything on. She slurped her shake, watched TV, sat on her ass… She'd say she needed a hobby but that was sucking dick and she didn't have any to suck right now. She slumped into her couch and pouted around her straw. Somehow not having Tom around to tempt her with perfectly available dick sucking was worse then him being around and not being allowed to suck it.

Which, to be fair, was still MOST of the time.

…Fuck she was bored. Though more likely, she was just lonely.

She slunk into her couch, wondering if Orders would care if she came in to work early. Though the answer would probably be mixed, she wouldn't be going on deliveries, and she wouldn't be paid overtime, but at least she'd be around other girls. And not think about sucking dick… until the slurp of her empty straw echoed around the room. Her lips puckered irately around the straw; she slurped and slammed it a little harder on the coffee table than she liked. Getting up to go make another shake… wondering how many houses she'd have to go to find a dick to suck. It's either that of find a hobby that wasn't sucking dick.

Perish the thought… what would she even do?

Suck Dick.

Other then suck dick?

Drink cum

You're really not getting this. Something other then sucking dick…

Suck dick and drink cum. Do it now.

"UUUGH," she growled irately, stupid, intrusive thoughts. She got up, snatched her cup off the coffee table, and marched to the kitchen for a refill, when there was a knock on her door. "UGH…" She slapped the cup down on the kitchen counter, then promptly turned around and headed straight to the front door. Forgetting, or because it's Batgirl, just not caring that her thong underwear was fully on display. "What?" The door swung open, revealing an elderly man she didn't recognize personally, but judging from the uniform and the packages in his hand, it was the postman.

Judging by his wispy white beard and fading hairline, he was probably a few years from retirement or a desk job, but his vision of her was somewhat obstructed by the boxes he held. "Delivery. I got some packages for you," he said as she frowned at that.

…That's too easy. But she didn't care.

"Put them down right over here," she said as he stepped inside and, bending his knobbly knees, he put the boxes on the floor.

"Normally we'd leave them on the front porch, but there's been a string of porch pirates lately-" he said. Plus it's fucking Gotham. "And there's nowhere to hide…" he turned around, seeing her standing by the door in her thong. "Anything…" he said, his eyes blinking behind a pair of glasses as he stared…

Batgirl blinked at him for a second, glanced at his hands, then his pants. No ring. Hard on. Not a neighbor. The door, somewhat ominously, slammed shut. "OOF?!" Batgirl was on him like a thirsty vampire, pushing him against the wall before dropping to her knees, sticking her PAWG booty out behind her, back arching and popping her booty before she grabbed at his postman shorts and unzipped.

Old wrinkled dick wasn't any different from a healthy virign or a massive Alice-Approved sized cock, cum was cum and she didn't care where it came from. "Oooooh…" the postman's eyes rolled behind his glasses as Batgirl's head began moving up and down on him quickly. Her tongue swirled on his cock with her usual practiced skill and determination.

"MMN…" she buried her face into his pants, before slowly and loudly sucking on his shaft all the way back to his tip, her tongue spiralled around his tip, probing his urethrat with the tip of her tongue as she gazed up at him. Her PAWG booty wobbled like she was wagging it like a good bitch, flexing and twerking as she then shot back to the base of his cock. "SLURP. MMN!" Her lips pressed against the base… holding balls deep on him for ten seconds, twenty, her tongue swirling.

"Oh-OOooooh…" his hands gripped tightly to her head. Not to try and pull her off, obviously, but just to grab onto something. Her silky red hair twisted his fingers as he hung on for dear life. "Oh! Hooo…" groaning as she began bobbing up and down again, rapidly slamming her face into his crotch. Hands holding onto his skinny waist, furiously slamming her face onto him, headbutting his stomach over and over until finally. "Haaha!" he groaned, shaking against her face, holding onto her head as he bucked his hips on instinct. Pumping his load directly into her stomach as she moaned.

"MMmmmn…" slurping it out. Flicking her tongue under his cock as the ropes shot like rifle fire into her. Feels like it's been awhile since he's got his dick sucked… if he's ever got his dick sucked.

"Haaah…" he sighed as if he had just relieved himself, which he kind of did. Batgirl moaned balls deep on his cock as he slowly slid down to the floor, taking Batgirl's face with him. Her ass raised in the air and wobbling enticingly as she immediately began sucking on his cock again. "Oooooh!!" Her thick pawg booty wobbling at 'eye-level' for him now, her head bobbing wildly up and down as he finally pried his hands from her head and clapped them onto her ass cheeks, squeezing them like stressballs, his hands sinking into her pliable pawg booty…

If it got him hard again any faster, he could do whatever he wanted with it. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!!" sliding her tongue rapidly up and down his cock as he squeezed her ass, pulling his hands away before bringing them firmly back to her ass cheeks with a clap. Squeezing again as he tried to focus on her ass rather then the fact that she was trying to suck the aged-soul out of his balls.

"Oooh…" he moaned, holding onto her ass tightly, bucking his hips up agianst her face, clenching his teeth "Nnngh!" his cock shivering on her tongue as she buried her face back into her crotch, her ass wiggling in the air in his hands. "OOooh!" She pulled back to his tip suddenly, feeling his shaft shivering, then finally spraying into her mouth again, only instead of a direct deposit, this time she let it fill her mouth.

"MMN…" her eyes rolled, feeling the burning taste on her tongue as it pooled in her mouth. Eyes rolling dazedly in her head, her eyelids closing slightly as she sultrily grazed up at his gaping face, quivering on her tongue as he kept unloading his balls. "MMn…" She slurped slowly up his shaft before finally popping off. "Ah…" her tongue curling slightly as she opened her mouth. "Aaaah…" his load made her taste buds explode, like his wad was fine wine fermented over years of inactivity. "MMn…" she then shot upright, finally throwing off his hands from her ass as she pulled her tongue back into her mouth.

Her hands rose towards her face, fingers curling slightly as she tilted her head back and gulped down his wad. "Haaah…" Her body shuddered, satiated after 'injecting' herself with her preferred drug of choice. "Thanks for tha packages." she said lazily, before getting up and walking away, her thick ass wobbling distractingly as the older man watched her and her thick wobbling ass go back to her kitchen.

Some men might take the sudden blowjob from a half-naked and attractive woman as an invitation, the postman however didn't intend to push his luck. He's been a postman for a LONG time… sometimes you should just take the double blowjob win and move on. It's standard practice for postmen…

This HAS happened more than once. Rain, sleet, snow, and blowjobs nothing can stop the mail.

Batgirl was only mildly aware of the older postman rushing out of her house with barely more than a "Have a good day!", scrambling back to his mail truck to make up for lost time, at least he didn't have an erection anymore.

"...You're welcome," she said lazily, but significantly mellowed out from earlier. The addict got her fix after all. She had handprints all over her PAWG ass now but she was content. She stretched again, scratched her cheeks, then walked upstairs for a shower…

She barely got out of the shower, fresh and clean… her face smelling of roses instead musky sucked cock. She walked back to her bedroom, stretched, and naked, she flopped onto her bed, her pawg backside wobbling to a stop as she almost instantly fell asleep. Batgirl can sleep just about anywhere, and has no preference on what, or on whom, she sleeps… but she did tend to get better sleep on a bed rather than the various couches.

Time: Dinner. Place: Bedroom (House.)

Her eyes slowly opened as her alarm clock started buzzing. She didn't set it before she went to sleep. Sierra did it before she left in an attempt to remind Batgirl that she had work today, not that she didn't know that… She stretched her arms and legs like a particularly stubborn cat waking up after a long, busy day of sleeping before slipping off her bed. "MMmn…" she stretched her shapely body and went to her dresser, grabbing the bare minimum of clothes before heading downstairs…

Her stomach growled, loudly, and not in a 'you need cum' sort of voice. Though that was also true. She technically hadn't eaten anything all day… and contrary to popular belief, she could't just survive on milkshakes and cum…

No matter HOW hard she tried.

She sighed loudly as she reached the kitchen, opening the fridge and trying to find SOMETHING to eat. She could, of course, just go straight to superbabes right now and eat there…

Oh right. Darcy was picking her up… she didn't have a car. The Neopoltitan's car was in the shop, and Sierra and Tom took his car. And she's not taking the bus there, not after last time, so fuck it. Pizza it is. She snatched her phone from the kitchen counter and instantly looked up online. Checkers Pizza…

She got herself a classic pepperoni and waited for delivery. Twenty to thirty minutes later, the door to her house rattled. She swung her legs up and tottered off the couch, she stretched again, her ass wobbling in her shorts as she got to the front door and swung it open.

"Checkers delivery?" he was tall, thin, and had a dark ebony skin tone. He stared at the pretty redhead before him. She took the pizza box from his hand. "Damn." he said eyeing her up and down subtly. Batgirl's stomach then growled loudly…

THAT one was a 'feed me cum' growl… fuck it she's got time.

"Come in. I'll give you a tip," she said in a casual monotone.

"Didn't you give a tip online?" he said as she stared at him.

"Do you want your dick sucked or not?" she said straight faced. Which is one of those universal questions, most of which have obvious answers.

"...Fuck yeah I do. But I got like 15 minutes to get back before my boss gives me shit," he said cautiously. "It's a ten-minute drive-"

Well Huntress can suck a dick in under 2. "Challenge accepted." she said, tossing the pizza box like a discuss perfectly onto the coffee table before grabbing his cock and yanking him inside.

"Oh SHIT…" he breathed, and since time was of the essence she shoved him back against the closed door. She unzipped his pants, which were naturally already bulging at the prospect of a dick sucking by a thick redheaded pawg. "Oooh…" he groaned as her hand slid into his pants. She spread her legs and bent over at a ninety degree angle, throwing her face onto his cock. "Uugh! Fuck…" hissing he reached over and immediatly grabbed fistfuls of thick pawg ass through her shorts, holding on tightly as he began pumping his hips into her face. "Got DAMN you a freak…"

Slurping loudly on his cock she bobbed her head wildly up and down before dropping to squat on her heels, gazing up at him as her ass slipped free of his hands and they clung to her head. "Mmgh! Mmn!" she didn't fuck around with this dick sucking, under 5 minutes. If she could break Huntress's record, even better…

To master the vacuum level skills of Huntress would be a dream for her. Just imagine all the loads she could suck out with that sort of head game. Her lips tightly sealed around his cock her head bobbing rapidly as she gazed unblinkingly up at him. "Mmgh! Mmn…"

"Oh SHIT of you love that black dick don't you?" he groaned, closing his eyes and resting on hand on the back of her head, pulling her up and down rapidly as her head became a blur. "Suck that dick! Oh suck that dick baby! OOooh… these lips feel so fucking good! UUUGH!!! Swallow it! SWALLOW!" he suddenly roared his climax, yanking Batgirl down to the base of his cock and holding her firmly in place. His dick, which wasn't that 'big' but it was black, buried into her throat. Throbbing against the walls of her throat as he pumped his load directly into her stomach. "Oh SHIT you better swallow that nut." he moaned, bucking against her face as she sucked away at it with loud slurps.

She didn't even hear him. Her head filled with the echoing sound of dick-sucking and her tongue exploding with her favorite flavor as it encouraged out more of his load until he stopped twitching in her mouth, and she slowly slid up to the tip. "MMMn… POP…" wetly pulling away with a wet smack as it twitched on her lips. "...How long was that?" he blinked down at her with a blissful smile on his face as his cock twitched on hers.

"...Was I supposed to time it?" It was over Huntress's time by the way, by a little over 2 minutes.

"Haah…" she sighed loudly, before licking at his cock. "...Got any more for me? I got time." If she could pop him in over two minutes, yeah, she did.

"...Let me get play with that ass again and yeah I think I do," he said eagerly as his cock twitched on her face. She stood up and grabbed his cock, dragging him to the couch and throwing him down onto it. She laid on her stomach, resting her chin on his thigh as she promptly buried her face into his crotch, one hand on her ass and the other on her head. "Oh Shit…"

Batgirl's head swung up and down as she lay flat as a board… even though she had plenty of bulging bumps that made 'flat' a hard description. His hand squeezed, fondled, and cracked on her ass cheek. "Mmn…mmn-slurp! Mmn-hmmn…" slurping loudly as she bounced her head up and down, his hand pushing her to the base of his cock over and over as she rapidly sucked away.

"Got DAMN you have an ass on you girl." he groaned, bucking into her face. "I though black girls only had asses like this!" he squeezed her ass cheek hard, it molded against his hand as he pulled it away and clapped it again. "Ugh…!" bucking up into her face, pushing her into his crotch as she sped up, faster and faster, swirling her tongue on his shaft as it throbbed against her tongue. "FUuuuck!!"

He gripped tightly to her head and ass, shaking as he pushed her head down onto his cock, even though she held her self firmly on his tip, sucking out his load and swirling her tongue around his spurting cock as rope after rope filled her mouth. He didn't have the strength to really resist, just clinging tightly to her thick pawg ass as she sucked out every drop and pulled her lips slowly away with a soft slurp. "MMmn…" She shivered, tilted her head back, and gulped it down. "Haah…"

"Got damn you nasty." he laughed, "Fuck I never had a dick sucking like that…" he swatted her ass again, it wobbled in her loose shorts but before he could do it again, Batgirl yawned and sat up, somewhat irritated that it still took her over two minutes to get her treat.

"Alright, you better go… five minutes are up," she declared as he blinked at her and checked his watch.

"Ah SHIT." he got off the couch, adjusting his cock back into his pants as he wobbled to the front door. "Thanks for the tip, lady!" he laughed like he tricked her into a free blowjob… but she casually watched him go, shrugged, then opened the pizza box, taking a slice from the box and eating casually as she watched TV. She had just finished her second slice when the door abruptly opened and Darcy entered.

"Batgirl. I have come to retrieve you," she declared, and Batgirl blinked at her.

"Oh. RIght." She then looked at her box of pizza and slapped it shut. "Let me put this away first." She got up, went into the kitchen, and tossed the box into the fridge, briefly tidying up before taking her phone and walking towards Darcy. "Let's go." Stepping outside with her, she shut the front door and locked it behind her. "You know you didn't HAVE to come and get me…"

"Mother was under the impression that you did not have transportation." Darcy replied patiently, "Mother wanted to make sure you were on time." she declared, "Sierra was very insistent." Batgirl frowned, but wordlessly got into Orders' car. Darcy joined her soon enough, and pulling out of the driveway, drove them both into Gotham before the sun went down.

Allegedly. It is still Gotham. Who could tell when the sun sets?

There were barely 5 minutes away from Superbabes when Darcy spoke again. "I shall return at the end of your shift to drive you home." Darcy declared. She actually wasn't working tonight, but her mother's words were law.

"You know I can take care of myself." Darcy blinked at her, and she crossed her arms.

"You are certainly capable of that," she said patiently, and Batgirl frowned at her. "But history suggests that you will find it increasingly difficult.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"You are easily distracted and controlled by your vices. However, it's one of the reasons Mother employed you, so it is overall not an issue." Batgirl scowled at her, but it quickly diminished as she realized that… she's not wrong, and it's hard to get mad at Darcy. "Perhaps you should find a hobby? You'd best hurry or you will be late." Batgirl scowled at her again before sighing exasperatedly and getting out of the car.

She walked through the back door of Superbabes and straight into the locker rooms. Orders glanced up briefly from her Sudoku before going back to it, casually waiting for Batgirl to come back out in uniform. It didn't take long for the pawg girl to come back out, her skintight suit wobbling around her booty as she tugged on her mask, and held out her hand over the counter as a vanilla shack slid across it straight into her hand, and it shot up towards her mouth. "Mmmn…" she sucked on the tasty liquid as she went to go sit down. "Thanks for the ride." she mumbled around the straw.

"You're on the 2 for 1 tonight." Orders declared, almost as an afterthought.

"Slurp?" Batgirl hesitated, looking at Orders as the purple-eyed boss glanced at her.

"And you forgot." Orders said, leaning back in her chair and imposingly tapping her pen on the just finished sudoku puzzle.

"SLUUUURP-AH… No, I didn't," she said, and Orders stared at her unblinkingly.

"Who's on it with you?" she asked calmly as Batgirl tried to think about it by slurping again. "I'm waiting." Orders replied.

"Slurp." Bargirl's shoulders slumped in defeat, and Orders tapped her table again, growing increasingly impatient.

"Huntress."

"Bwah. Oh. Cool." Orders signed, shaking her head. Choosing not to engage any further. "I was just thinking about her today." While she was sucking dick, and trying to beat her record. Orders just signed, she shook her head, and began working on a new Sudoku. "Why are you still looking at me like that."

"This is usually the part where you tell me to wait because you're about to get a call without actually telling me that." Batgirl declared as Orders glowered at her.

"Huntress has not even gotten to work yet. Speaking of, GET TO WORK," she added and Batgirl turned on her heel and walked out onto the floor, her thick pawg ass wobbling behind her. "Haaah." She sighed, rubbing her head as Huntress unsurprisingly walked in through the back door.

"Hey, Orders," she greeted casually as Orders gave her a lazy wave.

"You're on the 2-for-1 with Batgirl." Orders said, making Huntress stop in the locker room doorway to look at her oddly.

Uh, yeah, I know that," she said, sounding concerned.

"I'm glad someone did." Ordes replied sarcastically, and still seeing Huntress's still concerned face, waved her on. "Nothing to be concerned about," she added, and with a shrug, Huntress went to change.

Of course, while the voluptuous ex-pornstar was changing, Batgirl had returned and stood in front of the counter again. She slurped again, "Ah… How about now?"

"God damn it." Orders growled quietly, rubbing her eyes with one hand and reaching for the phone with the other.

Time: Right now. Place: Work (In front of Orders)

Ring-Click

"Superbabes. We Deliver. You IDIOTS."

"How do you always know when it's us?"

"Shut up! They'll be right over."

Whatever

Orders abruptly slammed the phone back on the hook as Huntress jiggled out of the locker room and jumped at the sudden noise. Orders glowered at Batgirl before turning to Huntress. Ripping off the receipt and handing it to her.

"2 for 1," she said with a growl as Huntress took the receipt. Batgirl slurped down her shake and tossed it accurately into a trash can. Soon enough, the food slid across the counter, Batgirl grabbed it, and walked out the back door. Huntress watched her go, before turning back to Orders, who waved her tiredly away. Huntress then walked out after Batgirl, who was leaning her thick PAWG backside against the passenger's side door of a company car. Huntress then wiggled the car keys at her. Batgirl rolled her eyes as the car unlocked and they got in together.

"So where are we going?" Batgirl asked, only mildly interested as Huntress pulled the car slowly into traffic.

"Gotham Heights," she said patiently, and drove in relative silence towards the well-known Gotham location. "Apparently, they're regulars."

"Judging by how Orders talked to them, they must be." Batgirl replied boredly, before turning her attention to Huntress. "...What do you do when you're not sucking dick?" Huntress frowned at the question, glancing at Batgirl as they stopped at a red light.

"What?" Batgirl just looked at her blankly as she seemed to frown thoughtfully. "...Are you asking me what I do in my off time?"

"Yeah. When you're not sucking dick." Batgirl replied as Huntress's pretty eyes narrowed at Batgirl under her mask.

"...Do you assume that I just give out blowjobs at random?"

"Don't you?" replied Batgirl, sounding legitimately surprised that she doesn't.

"Of course not!" Huntress replied frankly, before speeding off a little faster than she needed to once the light turned green. Batgirl sighed again, looking out the window.

"Well, I do."

"...Of course you do." Huntress replied resignedly, "...You need a hobby."

"I have one."

"That's NOT sucking dicks." Huntress replied as Batgirl frowned again.

"...You're sounding like Sierra."

"Look, you just need to find something else that you like to do. Try playing pool, or go swimming in one… or Mini-golf. Watch movies that aren't porn. I'm sure Yaya has some… I hope."

"Mmnh…" Batgirl grunted, and they returned to relative silence as they reached the heights. Pulling up to a gated manor as it opened immediately for them, driving right in and parking on the curb of the driveway.

"Here we are." Huntress said, and together they slipped out of the car and wiggled towards the front door, "Cold tonight." Huntress mumbled, though she did show a lot more skin than Batgirl did, so the chill of Gotham was hitting her harder.

"You'll warm up soon enough.' Batgirl replied, her tongue sliding hungrily across her lips. Huntress sighed and raised her hand to knock on the front door.

"Superbabes"

Time: Later than last time. Place: Manor (Front door)

"Special delivery service." Huntress finished before eyeing Batgirl. "You know you're supposed to say it." she said, as Batgirl, her pretty head lost in thoughts of rigorous dick sucking blinked at her.

"What?" Huntress just rolled her eyes as the door popped open, revealing a plump, but attractive woman in a maid uniform.

"Come in," she said politely, letting the two walk inside, and they were immediately greeted by a pair of handsome twins in red and blue trunks. Standing awkwardly in the foyer

"Sup!" they said together, eyeing Huntress and Batgirl with interest. Batgirl however eyed their crotches and wondered who she'd suck first…

"Hello?" Huntress replied confused, "Did you both order?" she was a little confused, most 2 for 1s are just that… 2 girls, one guy, it's really simple… granted these two looked like the same guy and Batgirl didn't care as long as she got her fix, but the Maid was the one who spoke, and she sounded stern.

"Young Masters." she said warningly, and they groaned reluctantly, clearly cowed at her tone.

"So… we did order, but not for us." said the blue one.

"Yeah… our buddy in there-" the red one continued and gestured to a side room, "...Kinda had an accident."

"He accidentally took Gramp's special viagra," the blue one continued.

"He needs to get drained," the red one spoke again.

"And we're not sharing Alexa," they said stubbornly, and the maid sighed, but oddly her face was red. "She's OUR sex maid, he can get his own!" and now her face was redder, only more with irritation rather than flattery.

"I got this." Batgirl said, handing Alexa the Sex Maid the food before moving without Huntress towards the door and swinging it open to find a young man sitting in a chair in the center of a room. Pantsless, and with a raging, throbbing erection. He blinked at Batgirl, smiled politely, and waved.

"Hi! I'm Greg." Batgirl however was only focused on the cock twitching in greeting at her. "You're very pretty." he added as Batgirl licked her lips, and swayed her hips towards him, getting to her knees immediately, opening her mouth and sheathing Greg's cock into her throat. "Oooh… and friendly." he sighed happily as Batgirl didn't even wait for him to soak in her saliva, already swinging her head up and down on his cock as Huntress jiggled in after her. "Hi! I'm Greeeg…" he moaned happily as Batgirl continued salivating over his cock.

"...Hello Greg," Huntress said with a sultry smile, before turning to the twins and Alexa as they watched. "...Viagra, you said?" she noted as the twins shrugged.

"Gramp's good stuff," said the blue one.

"At least he only took one," said the red.

"Leo and Colt said I need to get my balls drained or my heart will explod-ooooh…" he moaned as Batgirl kept sucking, burying her face into his crotch and letting her tongue work the shaft and his balls as she moaned loudly, already swallowing his pre-cum as he smiled relaxedly.

"His HEART could explode?!" Huntress replied in shock, "Take him to a hospital!"

"...YEAH… uh…" Leo/Colt mumbled nervously.

"It's not exactly 'street legal?'" Colt/Leo added.

"OW!" Alexa the Sex Maid smacked the back of their heads, neither of them complaining much further, both understanding that they MIGHT have fucked up.

"Mmn! Mmn! Mmn!! AH…"Batgirl moaned, slurping on Greg's girth, popping off his shaft as a rope accurately shot into her mouth, "Mmgh!" she wrapped her lips back around the tip, swirling it around his glans as Greg shivered and his cock pulsated shooting rope after rope into Batgirl's mouth. "Mmmmn…" Batgirl moaned longingly as she sloshed it around her mouth, sucking on Greg's shaft until the last drops of his first load was pooling thickly in her mouth. POP. She pulled away, opened it wide, and showed Greg his load before unblinkingly closing her mouth and swallowing, licking her lips. She then paused, frowning not only at Greg's still erect cock, but at his grinning face. "...Have I sucked you off before?" she asked curiously, remembering his taste vaguely.

In point of fact she HAD sucked Greg off before but that was when she was in semen withdrawl. She usually didn't remember the names of people she's sucked in the first place, often not even getting names, so she definitely didn't remember when she was in a semen demon frenzy.

"Yes!" Greg replied, then poised, pouting thoughtfully as his cock pulsated against Batgirl's dick sucking lips. "....Well, I don't know if it was you. But I did have a Batgirl suck on my junk before."

"...Huh." Batgirl replied.

"She did it a LOT." Greg replied as Leo and Colt grinned mischievously.

"How much is a lot?" Leo/Colt ask.

"Like 20 times!" Greg replied honestly.

"Bet this Batgirl can't beat it in an hour." Colt/Leo added, and Batgirl took that personally as Alexa sighed.

"Young Masters…"

"Can we get back to the whole 'his heart might explode' thing?" Huntress asked concernedly, but Colt/Leo abruptly swatted her rear. "Ah!?" she gasped at him as Leo/Colt gestured.

"Well, it'll be fine if you can get him to calm down," he said as Huntress frowned at him, but Batgirl's noisy slurps were already filling the room again. Twisting her head rapidly up and down on his cock, her soft lips expertly stroking him as Huntress approached.

"Good luck with that." the twins said together, watching eagerly as Huntress smiled kindly at Greg as he gazed at her like a lovestruck puppy. Batgirl's head furiously bobbing up and down into his lap as Huntress began rubbing his chest.

"You just let it out whenever you want." Huntress said as Batgirl moaned, Greg's cock pulsated and pumped his load directly into her mouth again. Batgirl shuddered at the flavor, but swallowed it down and went right back to sucking, Greg didn't even calm down!

"Mmgh! Mmh!" Batgirl started sucking again as Greg groaned happily, Huntress pushing herself onto him, her breasts practically in his face.

"You can touch you know," she said, silky as his hands finally moved from hanging limp at his side before practically shooting onto Huntress's voluptuous figure. "Oooh…" squeezing her ass as she stroked Batgirl's luscious red hair, his face buried in Huntress's chest and moaning loudly.

"Mmgh! Mmgh! MMmmnh!" Batgirl buried his cock into her throat and slurped, feeling another hot load pumping out of his balls as she hoovered it down her throat. "Mmgh!" slurping noisily she slid back up his shaft and popped off his tip, it wobbled erectly, her tongue sliding up his length as Huntress glanced down at her and his cock.

"MMn…" she pulled away, kneeling down beside a pretty unmoving Batgirl and let her tongue dance out to lick at his cock. "Ah…" but Batgirl practically elbowed her away, "Ah?!" before sheathing Greg's girth back into her throat again, swinging her head furiously up and down as Huntress moaned at her.

"Are you seriously being greedy right now?!"

"Mmmmn…" Batgril moaned continually as she sucked dick, eyes rolling in her mask as Huntress, trying to find something to do, leaned down onto Greg's nuts and started slurping.

"Mmmn!" moaning quietly as she swirled her tongue around his quivering sack, churning up another fresh load for Batgirl's mouth as the redhead' almost headbutted her over and over in her eager and somewhat desperate attempt to suck out over 20 loads from his balls…

Allegedly, again she wasn't sure how many load she's sucked out before but 20 is a good number to focus on. "MMGGH!!"

"Haaah…" Greg moaned as another hot fresh deposit erupted into Batgirl's mouth, the semen addicted redhead moaning and gulping it down as Huntress pulled away. Batgirl, on his tip, Huntress ran her tongue silkily up his shaft, feeling it pulsating rope after rope into Batgirl's mouth. His throbbing load shot down her throat, and it was quickly followed by his cock as Batgirl slammed her face back into his crotch. "OOOH…"

Huntress sighed, pulling away from Greg's body, she stood up again, and shoved her breasts back into Greg's face. "Mmmn…" She watched Batgirl's head furiously bobbing up and down. Feeling Greg's hands wrapping around her again, squeezing her beautiful body as his face buried deeper into her chest.

Batgirl's head was a blur up and down Greg's consistently pulsating cock, eyes rolling up into her head and focused solely on sucking dick, emptying her brain of everything else but sucking cock… something easy for her to do. Her thick pawg ass, still in her tight uniform, wiggled and jiggled excitedly like a horny bitch as Greg pulled his face out of Huntress's breasts, puckering his lips up at her as she giggled, leaning down at licking his check and lips as she gave him a little peck.

"MMMGH…" Batgirl moaned as Huntress then sensually kissed Greg, and he busted another hot nut into Batgirl's pretty mouth. "MMmn…"

"That feel good?" Huntress cooed as Greg groaned happily into her chest.

"Yes…"

"Well, she is VERY good at it." Huntress replied, before pulling away and standing over Batgirl, grabbing onto her head, she leaned over to let her breasts swing tantalizingly between her arms as she lifted Batgirl's head up and down. "Keep going! If you're going to be greedy then be greedy." she declared, bouncing Batgirl's face up and down on Greg's cock.

"MMN! MMn! Mmn!" Batgirl went limp, letting Huntress jerk her head wildly up and down on Greg's cock as he moaned.

"That's it, just lie back and enjoy it." Huntress smiled prettily at him as she used Batgirl's face as his Fleshlight. "Come on now. Don't stop…" she encouraged as Batgirl sucked out more ropes from his balls, slurping loudly as Huntress buried her face back into Greg's crotch, leaning forward and pressing her tits back against his face. Balls deep in his cock Batgirl moaned, inhaling his musk as Huntress playfully bounced her chest on his face.

"She's VERY good at that, isn't she?" Huntress purred as Greg cooed happily in her tits.

"Mmn-hmmn." Huntress pulled away and yanked off Batgirl while she was at it, with a sloppy, wet squelch. Batgirl was pulled off his shaft, tongue lolling from her mouth as sticky saliva ropes clung to his shaft.

"Come here. You're too slow." Huntress said as Batgirl shoom off her cock drunk daze and scowled.

"I was sucking that!" she declared but then Huntress pulled her up and pointed to the nearby couch.

"On your back, head hanging off the edge, assume the position!" she ordered as Batgirl blinked at her, but she moved to the couch. She leaped into the air and landed upside down on the couch, her head hanging over the edge as her legs hooked over the back.

"Ahhh…" Batgirl, eyes wide and mouth open, extended her tongue and waited as Huntress pulled Greg off the chair.

"Come here…" she said, less sternly, guiding Greg's cock back to Batgirl's mouth. "There we go." she purred, pushing him slowly into her throat as the redhead moaned, feeling his balls pressing against her nose as he got balls deep.

"Just go right head and use her mouth like a pussy." Huntress cooed in his ear. "She LOVES it."

Eh. Hit or miss, as long as the cum was plentiful.

"MMn… come on." Huntress grabbed Greg's hips and began bucking them against Batgirl's face, slow and steady, in and out. "That's it…" she cooed in his ear as a shiver went down his spine. "Just like that. Uh Huh…" Greg was soon moving his hips on his own as Batgirl's lips made a tight seal around his plunging shaft, slurping loudly on his dick as his balls bounced off her face. Her throat visibly bulging as his cock slipped in and out, speeding up, faster and faster, driving abruptly into her throat and shooting direclty into her stomach.

"Ooooh…" Greg cooed softly his hands rubbing at her chest as his cock vibrated and shot his load into her. Huntress gently pushed her hips, holding his cock deep into her throat. Shaking he dumped in his load, before moving his hips again on his own, sliding in and out of Batgirl's slurping lips again as Huntress pulled away and knelt behind Greg… she sucked on his balls again as he began speeding up, pumping against Batgirl's face as her hands wrapped around his waist pulling him into her mouth as his rigid cock continued throbbing against the walls of her throat.

Swinging his hips into her mouth over and over, Greg groaned as Huntress popped off his balls and slid her tongue up his tain and prodded his ass, "Haaah!!" probing his prostate and immediatly pumping another thick load into Batgirl's mouth as she loudly slurped. Gulping it quickly down and moaning as Greg kept going, and going and going…

"BWAH!" eventually, Batgirl gasped as Greg threw himself off her face, flopping onto the couch beside her as she gasped for air, tongue lolling and breath stinking of cum as huntress wiped her lips with the back of her hand. Batgirl's eyes rolled in her skull, before she finally managed to focus and blink at the twins who were eagerly watching them go at it, molesting Alexa the Sex Maid as they did.

"How many loads was that?" she asked, too drunk to bother counting as the twins looked at her curiously

"...Were we supposed to keep count?" they asked. Batgirl frowned, then groaned looking at Huntress who was now absently rubbing at Greg's cock with a fingers, sensually rubbing the massive vein under his trembling meat, it vibrated eagerly as she frowned at him like a doctor spotting something suspicious on an X-ray.

"You're still so hard…" she grabbed it and started stroking, Batgirl raising a tired hand, her stomach full of cum but she wanted more, and if there was more she'd suck it out.

"I'll get it. Give me a second…" Huntress then eyed Batgirl and slowly rolled her pretty head on her neck.

"Nope. We did it your way, and he's not finished yet." She brushed her dark hair over her shoulder, "Alright…" and opened her mouth, her tongue lolled out as she slid it on his shaft, then wrapped her lips around it. "MMMMn…"

"That's my cum!" Batgirl whined trying to roll over and suck it out only for Huntress to grab her by the neck and hold her in place. Huntress buried her face to the base of Greg's cock, slurped, and pulled back to the tip…

Then her head became a cock-sucking blur, swinging her head rapidly up and down, not stopping for a second as Greg howled in pleasure. "Haaah!" and came. But Huntress didn't stop, rapidly moving her head up and down, extracting out another load. "Oh. OOOOH!!" once, twice, barely five minutes, Huntress working her head and sucking like an industrial grade vacuum. Greg's balls seemed to clench up, like the sheer sucking power of Huntress was trying to slurp them up through his cock like a straw. "UUGH!!" But instead, they clenched and then relaxed as Huntress collected another load.

"MMGH!" She pulled off his cock, lips sealed tightly as Greg twitched and groaned like he was having a seizure, but Huntress loomed over Batgirl, lifting her head. Batgirl's mouth opened immediately as Huntress pursed her lips, and a long, thick stream of Greg's semen oozed out between her lips and slowly oozed into Batgirl's mouth.

"Ahh…" she sighed as Greg's jizz pooled into the back of her throat. She gargled it, blowing cum bubbles as the tasted tingled her tastebuds. Huntress finished snowballing the load into Batgirl's mouth before brushing her hair away again and opening her mouth once more to inhale Greg's cock.

"GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK!!" Greg's eyes dazedly rolled into his head as Huntress bounced her face up and down, pressing her lips to the base of his cock, over and over, massaging his balls as her tongue worked overtime.

"AHAAAH!" Greg shivered as he was popped again, and again, Huntress slurping away as Batgirl continued to hold her head in place with her mouth hanging open. Three more loads, and Huntress pulled her lips away dramatically, and loomed over Batgirl once again.

"Haaah…" Batgirl garbled out as Huntress deposited another hot load into Batgirl's mouth… her mouth a sea of white as her tongue splashed around like a whale tail, broaching the surface, sloshing and slurping around her mouth. "Aaah…" moaning as her lips sealed shut and she gulped. "MMN!" The thick wad of goo stretched her throat, but she swallowed all of it with one gulp. It smashed into her stomach like a cannonball as she gasped happily.

Huntress smiled as she looked at Greg's slightly less erect cock, which was progress. "We're getting there…" she said as Greg groaned.

"It's because you're too pretty," he declared as Huntress smiled sweetly at him.

"What you're saying is we should blindfold you?" she giggled only for Batgirl to twist her body, pulling her head up and her legs down, laying on her very full stomach before opening her eyes and sheathing Greg back into her throat, furiously swinging her head up and down as he groaned loudly, sinking into the couch as Huntress rested her head on the back of her head and pushed it up and down. "A-ha-aah…" Greg moaned as Huntress's hand moved up and down on Batgirl's bobbing head.

Batgirl felt him twitching and throbbing in her mouth, eager to suck him off quickly, to beat Huntress's record at last. Pressing her lips to the base, up the tip, then the base again, fulling stroking and sheathing his cock into her mouth, headbanging away like she was in a rock concert.

"MMMMMN!!" she moaned as she felt Greg exploding in her mouth, she sheathed his cock in her throat, letting her walls tighten around his cock as he pumped away into her stomach. "Mmmn…" she sighed contentedly as Greg went completely limp. Huntress stroked Batgirl's head as she remained on his lap, slurping and sucking faintly like it was her personal pacifier.

"Ooooh… that was great…" Greg moaned as Huntress grabbed Batgirl's head, and with some effort, slowly pulled her off… and when it didn't work the first time, she used both hands.

"MMMNgh…" Batgirl growled angrily, like an angry dog whose nap Huntress just disturbed. Popping off Greg's limp shaft as it finally flopped down against his thigh. "Mmgh…" Batgirl mumbled, but then blinked rapidly, pushing herself up and sitting on the couch, poking at Greg with the toe of her boots. "How long was that?

"How long? I'd say average." Leo/Colt said, still watching from the doorway

Colt/Leo fondled two great handfuls of Alexa's breasts. "Yeah, Greg's average," he added, slightly distracted.

"Not his cock-size." Batgirl replied, "How long did it take me to suck him off?" Batgirl asked as Huntress blinked at her.

"...Was I supposed to time it?" she asked as Batgirl frowned.

"...I really need to get an internal clock." she mumbled as Huntress chuckled, and gave Greg's limp cock a flick. Greg groaned quietly.

"Hi… I'm Greg…" he said sleepily between breaths, quietly dozing as Huntress sighed.

"Okay, good. No exploding heart." she said, before glowering at the twins. "...You're GRANDPA takes it?"

"It's his special Viagra," they said cryptically together, both of them now trying to hide behind and still fondle Alexa. "We can take it from here."

"..Hmph…" Batgirl scowled and stood up from the couch, rubbing her stomach as Huntress did the same. "...Can I suck them off?" Batgirl asked absently, Huntress sighed, and eyed the two.

"Want her to give you two a blowjob?" she asked lazily as the twins shrugged.

"Nah. We're going to fuck the shit out of Alexa," they said casually as the consistently overwhelemed sex maid moaned tiredly with their growing erections.

"Well, you heard them," Huntress replied as Batgirl growled. "...Go wipe your face you got… cum spots," she said as Batgirl got up and wiggled out of the room, barely hearing Huntress add. "And stop groping your sex maid, we need to get paid."

Batgirl entered a bathroom, and yanked off her mask, checking her face which didn't have 'cum spots' those were saliva trails. She still washed her face in the sink, before wiping it down and yanking the mask back on and heading back out.

Huntress casually counted a fat stack before putting it into one of her belt pouches. "Thanks, boys. Don't let him get into the viagra again."

"Fuck that. Let em. I'll suck it." Batgirl declared confidently, but Huntress grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her away, pushing her out the door.

"Seriously?" Huntress replied indignantly, "I thought you wanted to do more then suck dick."

"I didn't say I wanted to, I just thought that maybe I should," Batgirl replied, licking her lips as Huntress sighed. "I'm over it."

"...Of course you are." Then together, they got back into the car and drove back to Superbabes for the rest of their shift."

Time: Morning. Place: Work (Backdoor)

It was almost… well, 5-ish or something, in the morning… Batgirl drank her shake, dropping it onto a load of cum she sucked out from a lawyer barely an hour earlier. She was in her civvies and waiting for Darcy to take her home.

"Night, Jackie," Laura said, walking past her.

"Mmngh," Jackie replied calmly. Laura paused and looked at her.

"Offers still open if you want to go mini-golfing this weekend," she added as Jackie pulled away from her straw.

"Cool," she said casually, before slurping on her drink. "Ah… I'll think about it." Laura shrugged and went to her car just as Darcy pulled up in Orders'

"Hello, Jackie." Darcy greeted her as she got in. "Did you enjoy your shift?"

Jackie slurped her shake. "...Yeah."

"If you still wish to acquire a hobby, I have several to recommend. Including Warmechs." Jackie eyed her lazily. But shrugged noncommittally. "...Many of these hobbies are male-dominated, so at the very least, you will also find numerous opportunities to satisfy your primary hobby of fellatio…"

"...That does sound like fun," Jackie replied, wrapping her lips around the straw once more.

SLURP

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