Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

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Time: 8:56 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)

*Ring! Ring!* click.

"Hello? Superbabes? We now Deliver."

"…I'd like to order a Zatanna meal for delivery. Please."

"…That's one Zesty Ziti Lasagna with a side of Zucchini noodles..."

"Yes… please… Really?"

"It took us some time to find Z based foods. Anything else?"

"Yes. Delivered by Zatanna. Please."

"We expect her back around 60 minutes, or the police will be informed. You will be charged upon completion of delivery, now please give me your name and address."

Meanwhile. Seconds Later.

"Zatanna you got one."

The beautiful black-haired woman casually stepped out of the locker room. She had just arrived and finished getting dressed as she spun the top hat onto her silky, shiny black hair. Her blue eyes sparkling prettily as she went to collect the order. Busty, bountiful, beautiful. She was a perfect, sexy, Zatanna… except she couldn't speak backward. Not without thinking too hard.

But she filled out the show-girl style tuxedo suit marvelously. Her bulging breasts stretching it erotically as the cute white bowtie wrapped around her neck. Her round, firm, bubble butt stretched out the bottoms of the suit wonderfully, and her long shapely legs filled the knee-high, high-heel boots and the fishnet stockings that went ALL the way up her curvaceous legs, spectacularly. She stretched her bright red, lipstick covered, lips prettily at Orders, took the food, and her heels click-clacked out of the room. The coattails of her black tux jacket gently bouncing on her wobbling bubble booty as if encouraging her forward until she got into the car and sped away.

It didn't take her long to get to Old Gotham. Or to find the apartment building. Parking the car in the garage she strutted towards the underground elevators and enjoyed a pleasant ride up to the 30th​ floor. As soon as the elevator doors opened, she put a little 'pep' in her steps. Casually sashaying down the empty hall, her hips popping left and right as she absently read the numbers on the doors. Reaching her goal she smiled and raised her free hand to knock, paused, then reached towards the center of her breasts and unbuttoned a button. Smiling broader as her cleavage stretched the hole wider and knocked.

"Superbabes."

Time: 9:21 PM. Place: Gotham (Old Gotham)

"Special Delivery service." It was barely ten seconds before the door popped open. She tipped her hat and winked at the gangly young man before her, "Hi." She purred sweetly.

"Hello." He said, gazing at her up and down, his gaze lingering at her 'boob window' "Come in." he stepped aside as she strutted inside, and he wasted no time in putting his hands on her. She just kept smiling as she felt his hand on her back, then it immediately slid down to her bubbly butt and gave it a playful squeeze as she entered the apartment.

She entered the living room to see the big screen TV, the couch, the low coffee table. The various nic-nacs on the walls. He didn't live her alone, but he certainly was at the moment… well with the exception of her. And to top it all off he had mood music on, playing over the speakers of the TV. The stripper's classic, 'You can leave your hat on.' She chuckled to herself… Wondering if he was trying to imply something…

"Well-" She cooed, suddenly twirling around as she reached the couch and coffee table, gazing sultrily at his geeky face. Apparently, he was surprised by her sudden movement. Without looking she dropped his food onto a corner of the table and placing a hand on his chest she shoved him gently onto the couch. He grinned eagerly as he watched her. "-let's just-" she said slowly, turning away as she slipped her fingers into her jacket and pulled it off… slowly. "-Get to it." she grinned, letting her jacket fall away to reveal her smooth back and give him a better view of her bubble rear as she stepped onto the coffee table. And with a toss of her silky black hair, she began to dance.

Her heels clicked on the sturdy table as she spread them, then bent forward, keeping her back straight as her hands slid down her supple fishnet wrapped legs, he leaned eagerly forward a goofy grin on his face as her suit rode up between her cheeks, she shook it left and right, letting it wobble before she stood upright again and twirled. Raising a knee at a right angle, standing on her tiptoes, and stretching her arms out wide she smiled prettily and pose like a showgirl. "Ta-da!" she tossed in cheekily and began to strut.

She wasn't much a dancer before she began a Superbabe, despite having the makings of a show-girl after she was 'tutored' she dabbled as an amateur stripper part-time, but dropped it and now was a full time Superbabe. But with her body, her skills, her effort and her sexy personality were a match made in Heaven... one of them anyway. How many did this universe have?

Her hips swiveled, popping left and right with her hands on her hips, she bent forward, grinning at him seductively as her open shirt stretched wider. She stood back up, shaking it left and right before she got lower, and lower, squatting on her heels, her legs firmly together… then hands on her knees she spread herself open, then shut like a swinging gate, grinning as she swirled back to her feet. Facing away as her hands went to her buttoned-up shirt, and while he was distracted by her slowly gyrating ass, she popped open one button after the other.

She glanced over her shoulder at him, his eyes were eagerly locked onto her butt, so she gave it a shimmy, kneeling slightly and standing back up before turning with a high kick, and pulled open her top. Her big firm breasts wobbled free, she let her top fall away behind her and hang around her waist, it was attached to her bottoms, she then clutched her hands to her chest, squeezing her soft tits as they molded elastically into her hands. She lifted them up and gave them a long lick before letting them go and bounce back into place. She winked at him, then pushed her suit down. Bending forward and letting her breasts sway as she wiggled left and right… her suit in a pile around her ankles as she stepped out of them and kicked them gently off the table with a flick of her heels.

She did exactly as the song asked… she left her hat on.

Posing again, she tipped her hat, and winked at him. "You like?" she ran a hand up one of her shapely her fishnet thigh and slid it over her clean-shaven crotch as she bounced her soft breasts together with her forearms and slid her fingers inside, letting her head roll on her neck and moaning invitingly.

"Oh I REALLY like…" he grinned excitedly, standing up as she stood before him on the table. Leg's spread shoulder length apart as he stood up to her navel. Her hips swiveled slowly before him as he reached around to squeeze her ass again, she chuckled as his tongue hesitantly slid against her smooth skin. She giggled, then shrieked with laughter as he lifted her off the table by her ass cheeks and pulled her on top of him as he fell backward on the couch.

She felt his erection against her through his pants, she grinned at him as he tongue flickered on his lips, they parted slightly as if expecting a kiss but she slid down his neck, his chest, then knelt on the floor. Hands already fiddling with his waistline as she pulled his shorts away. Leaving them around his ankles as his average-sized cock throbbed before her glittering blue eyes. "Ah!"

Without warning her ruby red lips stretched open and she engulfed the entirety of his cock into her mouth. "MMmn!" she moaned as he groaned eagerly, hips thrusting against her face as she pressed down on his thighs. Holding him in place as she rapidly began to bob on his length, occasionally, her hand would shoot up to keep her hat on her head before going right back to his lap.

"MMph! UGH! MMM!! SLURP!!"

"Oh shit. OH SHIT." He hissed excitedly, clawing the cushions with his fingers as he tried to hold back his pulsating cock from firing into her mouth immediately. She sucked the whole length of his cock, sliding up and down and smearing her red lipstick all over it. before finally, she slammed her face down. Taking all of him between her talented lips, she left a 'kiss mark' around his shaft at the base, glancing up at him and winking… before sliding slowly up his shaft, sucking LOUDLY, and popping off his tip.

"Mwah!" she cheered, giving his shaft a kiss and leaving another fresh imprint of her red lips. She grinned at him as she leaned away, reaching for her chest she pressed her breasts firmly together. Then- "Yosh." She wrapped them around his cock like a snapping trap and squeezed.

"Oh god yesss…" he hissed excitedly as she wiggled her tight embrace around his cock.

She grinned, "Look. I made your cock disappear… ha-ha" her pretty smile stretched wide, and she stuck out her tongue, letting saliva drool off the tip between her cleavage as she rubbed her breasts alternatingly up and down. With hardly any movement, but with maximum effort, pressure and pleasure. She began to bounce her breasts up and down his slippery cock.

"Ooh Yeah…" he praised, grinning stupidly happy as his cock pulsated excitedly between her tight, warm tits as her infectiously pretty smile revealed her pearly whites.

"Fuck my titties. Fuck em." She growled erotically, glancing down as just the very tip of his length appeared and disappeared between her cleavage. "AH. Ah. Yeah." She cooed entirely, licking her ruby lips, as her breast's echoing smacks on his lap filled the room. "You cum however you want sweetie." She purred, before spitting between her cleavage for more lube.

"Oooh!" apparently all he really needed was permission. He shot upright, grabbed her smooth shoulders and roared his release as she leaned over his cock, feeling it bulged between her breasts, and opened her mouth.

"Ah!" she gasped a thick rope hit the roof of her mouth, but quickly fell away she slid her tongue across her lips as her eyes closed and she felt another splash across her face. "Ahh…" she sighed, feeling him pump his hips as she tightened her embrace, squeezing her breasts so hard she was sure they were going to bruise later. But as she felt another rope of cum splash onto her tits she pulled away and opened her eyes. "…Oop!" she smirked as a little driblet of cum dangled from the corner of her top hat, she laughed and, her breasts still wrapped tightly around his cock. She tilted her head back and stretched her tongue out beneath it.

The droplet dangled and jiggled on the edge until finally, it snapped away, splashing on the tip of her tongue, but mostly falling to rest on her cleavage with the rest of his load. She squeezed her tits tightly around his twitching cock, and pulled them up, keeping every drop of his load on her tits as she held them together, a thick pool of white filling her cleavage as she smiled, and licked her cum-stained red lips.

She let go of her breasts and once again they wobbled into position as semen slid down between them over her stomach, she took off her hat and slurped up the last stain of cum from the corner before reaching into the food bag for a napkin and wiping up…

Or at least she tried to. "Ooh!" she yelped playfully as he pushed her onto her back between the couch and table. "Hee-hee." Her fishnet wrapped legs stretched straight up in the air, then promptly spread open, the back of her heels clicking on the table, and the couch as she slid her fingers to her smooth shaven pussy, spreading her lower lips as she licked her upper ones eagerly.

As she played with herself, watching him intently, he loomed over her, stroking his hard cock as her other hand began to slid his cum around her chest. "Slid that right in sweetie." She purred, knowing what he wanted as she lifted her hips. Her legs flexing as her hooked feet pulled her up, dancing off the floor as her fingers spread her drooling pussy wide. "Ahh… YEAH!" she sighed at first, but he suddenly rushed inside her, "Ooh!"

His cock throbbed eagerly inside her as he stood on his knees, his hands hooked around her legs, crossing behind her and smacking onto her ass as she groaned and slid back and forth with his thrusting cock, "Ooh! Ooh! Yeah! Come on! Ahhh!" his fingers sunk into her bubble butt as he grunted with primal lusts, hilting hard into her again and again as her wet, warm and TIGHT pussy stroked his average length.

"Ah. AH. You feel so GOOD." He praised, smacking his hips against her again and again as she laughed sweetly, moaning enticingly with every thrust, gasping and whimpering as he roughly and amateurishly fucked her. Her hands squeezing her sticky breasts, licking her smeared lips, shaking her hips left and right as he had his fun. Pinching her nipples gently, it seemed to send a signal to her pussy, making it clamp down around him as she moaned, shaking wildly as if in orgasm as he roared his imminent release.

She braced herself for his load, legs clenching as she pulled herself onto his thrusting length only to find that he pulled out, "Ah." She gasped in surprise as he rested his shaft on her smooth lower lips, and-

"Uhg… UUGH…" his cock visibly bulged as she instinctively pressed her breasts together as a rain of semen shot from his tip, thick ropes of cum splashing beneath and on her breasts, stomach, and navel.

Almost out of reflex she laughed, "You're a DIRTY BOY!-I LOVE it!…" she giggled professionally. Rubbing his seed along her stomach as he fell away from her, breathing heavily. "Ooh sweetie you got me ALL dirty…" she cooed, slowly rolling to her knees, and then to her feet. "Be a dear and… let me use your shower?" she purred seductively, he nodded blearily. Pointing to a hallway.

"… first door On your right." She strutted towards the bathroom, her ass cheeks jiggling before his eyes. She stepped into the quaint, clean bathroom, finding a tub and shower curtain. Taking off her heels, she daintily stepped into the tub, not even bothering to take off her fishnets. But did remember to take off her bowtie, tossing it away only for it to hit her gangly lover as he too stepped into the tub behind her. she felt his cock slid between her ass, she wiggled her cheeks on it as his arms wrapped around her, sliding his fingers into her slippery pussy as he reached forward and turned on the shower.

Water cascaded down the front of her cum covered body as he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, "…Call me a dirty boy again." she laughed, reaching around to stroke his face, glancing over her shoulder at him as she felt his cock against her tight rear hole.

"You're a dirty boy…" she purred, eyes twinkling as his cock pushed into her ass, "Ooh! Dirty! Boy!!" she moaned as he immediately began to stretch her, slamming his hips against her ass cheeks as he held her tight, pulling her back against his pumping hips. Grunting like a primal animal as she gasped, laughing as she fell forward, hands slamming flat against the shower wall, the water pouring down her back. "Dirty! Boy! Dirty! Dirty!" she teased, laughing as he pumped to her words, his cock stretching her anal rim as he pulled out, only to plant his cock inside her twitching hole as her toes curled in the pooling tub water.

"Ah! AH! Dirty! Boy!!" she cried, shaking as a tiny orgasm rippled through her, only to feel his hands on her wet breasts and dragged upright as she leaned against him. "Ooh. Ooh… yeah…" she moaned, grinding her body expertly against his thrusting hips as she bit her lower lips in pleasure.

"You like dirty boys don't you?" he growled eagerly.

"I LOVE dirty boys…" she replied professionally.

He grabbed her chin, turning her face to look at him as he turned her, pinned her to the middle wall, and ground his hips firmly against her. Getting as deep as he could physically go as her mouth opened erotically and moaned. "That's 'cause you're a dirty girl… aren't you?" he groaned, cock throbbing in her ass.

Got to give them what they want… she smiled almost INSANELY. Tongue sticking out like a certain heavy metal rockstar, and it wagged lazily on his hand still gripping her chin.

"I'm a DIRTY GIRL…" she purred, slobbering over his hand as he pushed deep into her. Shaking as her ass tightened invitingly around him.

"Ooh Fuck! Y-you want it?!"

"I waaaaaant it…" she 'begged' sultrily. "Gimmmme!!!!" She whined encouragingly as he sped up, faster, faster, roaring and echoing around the bathroom until finally.

"Uggh!!" he slammed deep, "On your knees!" he ordered, ripping out of her gaping ass as she turned, and knelt before him, the water still pouring from the showerhead as it soaked her hair, back, and wobbling ass cheeks as she tilted her head back, opened her mouth and closed her eyes… feeling the warm water and his hot load across her face as he stroked himself off.

"Ah! Ugh god!" she felt ropes of semen across her face, then she felt him rest his cock on her tongue and fire a shot inside her mouth. "Hah…haahhh…" he slammed his hands on the walls for support, cock still twitching before her beautiful, currently semen covered face. Eyes still shut she found his cock, suckling his tip clean as it finally went soft. She smiled up at him, her wavy black hair clinging against her skin.

"…Times up dirty boy." She cooed, her internal clock accurate as always… to be fair it was up about half-way through his anal rampage but she'll give him a pass. she stood up, soaking and washing away his load as he got out of the shower. "Hmm-hmm-hmmm…" she hummed cheerily and smelling like oatmeal scented soap she stepped out of the shower. And went to retrieve her things.

She dressed to 'Hard Luck Woman' oozing from the speakers. And once her breasts were finally embraced back in her buttoned-shirt, she tapped on the top hat coyly and glanced around for him. Soon he returned, wearing plain clothing and seemingly counting a fistful of bills. She then snatched them from his hand. "H-Hey." He said indignantly as she immediately counted out the pay, her 'tip' and handed him a moderate amount back. Winking at him. "Call again dirty boy." She encouraged, strutting away, her coattails smacking her bottom and encouraging her forward.

"Uh-!" he began, but she shut the door behind her. She stepped casually away as a couple got off the elevator, glancing at her she smiled cheerily and passed them, not even bothering to dignify the man's stares or the fact that they were heading towards the room she JUST left…

Time: 10:51 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)

"Shout it. Shout it. Shout it out LOUD." She hummed approaching Orders and handing her the pay, "Here you go."

"Thank you." Orders noted, already taking out 'Zatanna's' cut. Zatanna took it, and blinked curiously. "…There's more than usual here."

"Dry Cleaning." Orders noted, 'Zatanna' blinked at her confused. Seconds after Orders had spoken Jackie and Sierra stepped into the employee's lounge from the restaurant. Passing 'Zatanna', Jackie stopped, sniffed, then turned. Glancing at her.

"Hey Izzy, you got cum on your hat."

"What? Where?" Isabella mumbled in irritation, taking off her hat and finding a small trace of dried cum. "Damn it." she had put it on backward and didn't even notice.

But suddenly Jackie snatched the hat out of Isabella's hands, opened her mouth, and was about to wrap her pretty lips around the stain only for Sierra to knock it out of her hand. "No! Bad Jackie!" Orders lazily handed Sierra a vanilla shake, already prepared, and she shoved the straw into the red-heads mouth. Who looked like a kicked puppy… sucking sheepishly on her shake as she sat down at the table. "Jeez." Mumbled Sierra, taking the hat and handing it to Isabella. "Well you get that out of here. Soak it in water or something."

"Dry clean only." Orders noted as Isabella sighed reluctantly… already taking it to the conveniently placed laundry place nearby…

…It saw a lot of 'stain' business from Superbabes…

End