Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

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Time. 9:55 PM. Place. Gotham City. (Superbabes)

*Ring Ring, Click

"Hello? Superbabes, we now deliver."

"Ahem* Hello. I would like to order a Wonder Woman Special."

"…Two thick and juicy chicken thighs with a stack of waffles, thick shapely fries, and a soft drink of your choice."

"Yes. Thank you very much."

"Anything else?"

"I would like it to be delivered by Wonder Woman, Ahem!* please."

"…We want her back in 60 minutes or less and you will be charged on completion of delivery. Name, address, and your choice of soft drink. Please."

Meanwhile... seconds later.

"I got one for 'Wonder Woman'. Who wants the 'Special Delivery'?" the Mild Mannered Hostess asked, the employee's lounge waving the order in her hand.

"I'll take it." Said a Wonder Woman. She was tall and Amazonian-ish. Wearing Wonder Woman's old stars and stripes corset/unitard, showing off her shoulders, long legs, thick thighs and tight around her big soft rear. As well as the bracers, tiara, and a golden(painted) 'lasso' looped at her waist. Her muscles were toned, with noticeable definition but she was more 'soft-bodied' than 'hard-bodied', her big breasts bulging over the golden 'WW' looking top of the corset. She had long lustrous black hair, a shapely round, bubbly rear, and a pretty, almost Asian-looking, face with dark brown eyes.

If she said so herself, she was a 91% match to the 'real deal'. And also, one of three Wonder Women working tonight. "What do you got for me 'Orders?'

The Mild Mannered looking Hostess, 'Orders', glanced at her from behind thick horned rimmed glasses, her bright purple eyes twinkling. "…Don't ask about his age. But good for it." she handed 'Wonder Woman' the order slip. "And don't take the highway Nightwing is in the middle of a highspeed chase."

One motorcycle ride later 'Wonder Woman' arrived out in the suburbs, a rather normal looking house. the kind that people dream about, with the white picket fence and everything. She ran a hand through her dark hair, straightening it up as she parked her motorcycle in the garage driveway, checked her deep red lipstick in the side mirrors, before stepping up the path in her sexy red high-heeled boots. She glanced down at her 'girls', lifted up the corset a little to give them that little extra 'oomph.' Smiled then knocked.

"Superbabes…" she cooed sultrily

Time. 10:09 PM. Place. Gotham City (Suburbs)

She waited with the order bag in one hand and the other on her wide hips. Posing for whoever answered.

He adjusted himself, brushed his messy hair, and practically skipped to the door. Tonight was the night. He opened it and gazed up in awe at the Amazonian goddess towering before him. She smiled prettily at him, briefly her eyes widened, but she caught herself.

He looked like a young guy, a very young-looking guy. Mousey, pale-skinned, a little geeky, gangly, cute in the face at least. She smiled at him. "Hey there. Special Delivery Service." She purred, "I'm Wonder Woman… I have your order."

"Come in." he said, his voice cracking just a little. But that was more from shock if anything. He HAD recently turned eighteen. Very, very recently. And now a beautiful older woman with the body of a designed pornstar was walking into his parent's house. She passed him, his eyes immediately drawn to her wide hips and bubble ass held tightly by the corset/unitard that made Wonder Woman more famous all over the world than her heroic feats, but only just a little.

"Here we go…" she cooed, finding a dining room table and leaning over it. placing down the bag as she felt his young eyes on her shapely rear. "Two thick juicy thighs…" she said as her hips wiggled ever so slightly, she heard him fidget behind her. "One Mr. Cinnamin." She placed the plastic bottle of soda on the table. Thick cut, shapely fries…" she put the paper pack of thick fries on the table. "And a STACK of waffles." She cooed, turning slightly to look over her shoulders, her big breasts just visible and wobbling enticingly as she stood up. She took a thick fry, and pulled it to her thick lips, her tongue sliding out to lick the salty potato slowly before wrapping her lips around it seductively. "MMn… tasty…" she moaned audibly, sucking down the fry.

She leaned against the table, the edge pushing into her big soft ass as her breasts wobbled up and down. He approached her, staring at her girls as she smirked to herself, guys always melted when it came to her tits. And at his height he had a perfect view of them. She gave him a better one, her arms wrapped around him and pulled him right between her chest, he went stiff, squeaking adorably as she wiggled against him. Her breasts wobbling against his face as she licked her bright red lips.

"You are so CUTE…" she cooed as she felt it twitch excitedly against her thigh, restrained by his shorts. He finally recovered himself, his hands slipping onto her ass cheeks. "That's it…" she encouraged, whispering in his ear with his face buried in her tits as her hand rubbed his messy hair. "You can touch me here… nobody's going to know but us…" his cock throbbed excitedly as he moaned into her cleavage, she giggled. Her chest rumbling with laughter as his hands caressed her ass, shifting her spangled bottoms to give him more and more access to her smooth cheeks until it rode up between them, giving her a 'thong'.

"…I want to do more…" he said eagerly as she smiled confidently at him.

"Of course you do…" she said obviously, she knew how she made men, especially younger eager men. "Where do you want me?" she pulled him tighter against her body as he moaned. "Right here on the table? How about your room? MMn? I'll make you a happy boy wherever you want…" he took her by the hand, leading her into a fancy living room with a large flatscreen TV and a shelf full of gamer consoles, a lower table with coasters and a wide soft-looking couch. He sat on the couch gazing up at her as she rubbed her body with her hands, standing before him.

"Hee hee…" she giggled a little more girlishly then 'Wonder Woman' ever would, she imagined anyway. "Right here? Where everyone could see us?"

"It's just me." He said placidly. "Everyone's gone home already... or left on a trip."

"Oh? What do you mean?" she cooed curiously leaning forward, her breasts hanging before his eyes as he gazed into their depths.

He smiled nervously, "…It's my birthday… and I've already had the party."

Her eyes widened, as did her pretty smile. "Oooh Sweetie… the party's just starting." She purred, "Happy birthday…" she pressed his face against her breasts again and giggled. "Birthday boy's get special treats…" she pulled his face away and gave him a sloppy wet kiss on the lips before pulling back again. "Happy birthday, too you…" she cooed huskily, with a seductive 'Jessica Rabbit' like voice while stepping back from the couch, "Happy birthday… to you…" she stepped onto the table, it held firmly under her weight. "Happy BIRTHDAY!" she cheered, tossing her lustrous black hair with her hands as she stretched and arched her shapely body, "Dear Sweetie boy…" she giggled, saving herself from the fact that she didn't know his name. But he didn't care, gazing excitedly as she slid her hands down her neck and over her breasts to hook her thumbs on the top of her corset. "Happy birthday. Tooo Yoooooou." She then pulled it down. "Wooo!"

His eyes wobbled spellbound with her big soft breasts as they jiggled into position on her chest, she giggled, shaking her chest making them jiggle just a little more. hard nipples and puffy areola, they were soft but firm, she took very good care of them when off the clock. She slid the corset down further… and further, her smooth curvy stomach and waist appeared as she pushed it down past her belly button. Pressing her breasts together with her upper arms as she licked her lips seductively. She was quickly becoming aroused as he stared at her intently… worshiping her body with his awed rapturous stare.

She'd be lying if she said she didn't like it.

Her hips slowly swiveled to imaginary music as she hummed to herself, the corset crumpling into a clump as she finally revealed her tight, wet, pussy. Her neatly trimmed black pubic hair slowly revealed as the costume stretched over her thick thighs and finally dropped to the table as she kept swaying. Dancing for him as his hand reflexively went to his crotch, trying desperately to contain his eager erection as he continued to devour her body with his eyes. Now only in the boots, the bracers, and the tiara.

"…Do you like your present?" she purred, already, and CLEARLY knowing the answer as she ran her hands against her supple thighs, curving them around her womanhood to emphasize it, and then up her stomach and back over her puffy breasts, moaning softly as she flicked her hardened nipples. She giggled as he nodded his head so rapidly, she thought it was going to fly off his neck.

"You are so beautiful!" he praised as she turned a little pink in the cheeks. Confidently stepping off the table, finishing her swaying dance as she tossed back her hair and knelt before him, hands on his legs.

"You are just the sweatiest thing…" she purred affectionately, "…Now let's get you more comfortable." She grabbed the waistline of his shorts and easily slid them off and down his legs. His cock jumped to freedom before her eyes, wagging stiffly in the air as she smirked. She didn't expect him to be hung like a horse… but he was still pleasantly thick. "MMn… look at that…" she purred, gazing at him as she slowly stroked his length. Pulling her hand to his tip and gently rubbing her palm over it, pre-cum drooled onto her palm as she pulled it away…

Not looking away from his awed gaze, she slipped out her tongue and ran it slowly over her wet hand. "Ahh…" she sighed, her voice like an aphrodisiac as his dick throbbed eagerly. "Yummy…" she purred, her fingers slowly tracing through her fingers suckling each one gently as she watched his face. Her hand, now wet with her saliva wrapped back around his dick, slowly stroking and soaking it as she smiled sweetly. Her other hand slipped under her right breast and lifted it, her tongue stretched out and gave the curve of her big breast a firm lick. "Mmmn…" sliding through her puffy areola and flicking her hardened nipple.

"S-Stop teasing me." He moaned, his hips slowly thrusting her stroking hand as she glanced coyly at him.

"I'm not teasing Sweetie…" she cooed, "…You have to tell me what you want… I'm your 'present'…" she licked her lips, "Present's don't play with themselves… unless you tell me too…" she giggled.

He enjoyed her hand for a few moments longer as her joke registered in his head before groaned. "C-can you give me a blowjob?"

"I would be HAPPY to give you a blowjob!" she purred excitedly, removing her boob hand to between her legs, keeping herself nice and warm as she slid her stroking hand to the base and aiming his cock directly at her open, approaching mouth.

Unlike her friend Tasha, AKA 'B(ooty) Vixen', who was often thrilled to perform the sex act. Personally: she didn't hate or love to give blowjobs… it was all part of the job. But she would happily put on a smile as a professional. "Ahh…" she sighed slovenly, seconds before his lips slipped over his pulsing tip as he shuddered. A trace of pre-cum shot into her mouth, her tongue slapped it aside and she went further down his length, "MMnnn!!" she cooed, dark brown eyes gazing devotedly at him as she pulled her hand away and hilted him fully into her mouth. Some of his thick length going down her throat as she easily suppressed her gag reflex. Her talented tongue lashing and rubbing the underside of his planted cock as his hands reflexively slipped into her silky black hair.

"Mmn. MMMm" she moaned around his length, lips squeezing, tongue lashing, watching his face as she 'chewed' on it. her throat squeezing his shaft as her body demanded air… finally she relented, sliding up to his tip. Holding him firmly between her lips as she inhaled through her nose, getting his surprising clean scent as she let herself breathe, her tongue swirling around the tip as she drooled down his length.

"Oh my god that's amazing…" her breathed reverently. He MEANT to keep that to himself, but unfortunately hormones and virgin stupidity made it come out of his mouth. Luckily, this only 'thrilled' her. She moaned happily as her tongue rigorously moved around his tip, faster and faster as she suckled his cock like a baby bottle, her hands working furiously between her legs as her arms bounced her breasts together. In his pleasure-filled haze her focused on the goddess before him, no mattered where he looked at her he was given a lustful feast for the eyes.

And that sent an obvious message straight to his cock as it throbbed and pulsed, her head slowly moving back down and up again, tenderly blowing and suckling him as her head bobbed carefully. His hands were on her head, but she was obviously guiding herself. Driving her head up and down as she serviced him orally… she gave him the illusion of control… and it pushed him past the breaking point.

"I'm… I'm… Oh!!" he writhed on the couch, cock twitching in her mouth as she gazed at him. Continuing to bob her head, slowly, steadily, AGONIZINGLY. "C-cum!" he shivered and her hands left her pussy, planting on his waist and holding him down as she slid up to the tip of his cock and MOANED so erotically that every heterosexual man withing a hundred yards instinctively got an erection. Almost all unsure why…

Thick, salty seed rushed into her mouth. She didn't hate the taste. But she didn't like it. She wasn't really a 'cum' sort of girl. Again, that would be her friend 'Booty' Vixen. But there was an unspoken rule when it came to blowjobs as far as she was concerned; When they finish, they finish in her mouth. No pulling out and stroking to completion, that's a handjob… if she was going to give them one, she'd give them one.

She gave this boy the best blowjob of his life. He was going to remember it for YEARS. Even on his wedding day… especially on his wedding day…

She popped off his tip as he panted for breath, staring up at the ceiling as she smirked. She sighed, realizing she shouldn't really get up to get a napkin to spit… so. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and gulped down his load. She felt a surprising warmth flow through her as she did so… it was a nice feeling. She looked back at him and her eyes widened, he was staring at her in wonderment, his cock throbbing back to life almost instantly. As hard as the Man of Steel… Throbbing eagerly at the sight of her swallowing her load.

"You didn't have to do that." he said, but she just smiled. He was a sweet kid… a sweet man she supposed.

"…Special birthday present. Just for you." She cooed licking her lips and glancing at his throbbing, steel hard cock. It looked painful. "Ooh you poor thing…" she purred, standing up as her breasts wobbled before his eyes, she caressed them with her hands, pinching her nipples as she crawled over him, feeling his cock between her ass cheeks as her pussy drooled arousal down his shaft, her legs already had rivers of arousal flowing down them. She pushed her heavy breasts against his face as she cooed, his hands hesitantly, but eventually, squeezing them in awe. "…How about I give you another special present sweetie…" she purred, a hand reaching around, pushing his length further between her ass cheeks, rubbing gently up and down with her fingers as she purred at his attention to her breasts.

Slowly she worked her hips, sliding back and further, her ass cheeks squeezing up and down his length. "…Birthday boys don't have to wear a glove…" she cooed with a teasing grin, sliding her ass cheeks up his shaft, and aiming his cock directly at her wet folds as he slipped one of her nipples into his mouth… she moaned as his hands went from her tits, to her hips and-"

"Ooh! Yess!" she cooed excitedly, her head was thrown back as his cock stretched her pussy, her tunnels squeezing around him as he scratched her 'itch'. "That's sooooo good sweetie…" she whimpered erotically, as he pulsed inside her. "MMN… I feel every inch of that big dick…" her shapely hips swiveled, grinding herself on his lap as she felt his cock rub up against her inner walls. "Ahh…" her hips slowly lifted up with her legs then came down with the force of a descending superman as her ass smacked onto his lap. And she repeated.

Bouncing hard on his lap his face in her breasts as she moaned and panted with every drop. Cooing encouragingly in his ear as he suckled loudly on her nipple. "MMN. Yeah. That's it. That's it… Ahhooh, Sweetie!" his hands slid along her slender waist as she moaned, gliding over the curve of her ass again to squeeze its bouncy shape. Jiggling under his palms with every slam on his lap. "Yeah… Yeah! Yeah!!" she shuddered, wrapping her arms tightly around his head as he noisily suckled on her breasts, "YES!" she slammed her hips down, her body shaking erotically as her eyes rolled up, "MMmnHMMM!!" he pussy clenched tightly around his cock, squeezing it delectably as her body jiggled erotically with orgasmic shaking.

"Hah!" he gasped pulling off her right nipple, only to lick around her left as she chuckled breathlessly.

"Oh you sweetheart… making a girl cum first…" she purred as he groaned, his cock twitching excitedly. "Haaah…" she gasped, opened mouth as he gazed into her eyes, "…Wanna cum Sweetie?" she purred, pulling away so her breast popped out of his mouth, it wobbled back into place on her chest as she rested her hands on his shoulders. He nodded eagerly, hands still exploring her lower body, squeezing her ass cheeks in almost a hypnotized state. "…Cum for me…" she moaned, bouncing slowly as she felt him throb. "Cum for me Sweetie… give it all to me…" she moaned, breasts bouncing up and down steadily as she hopped on his lap again and again. "Hah! Ah! Ha! Ha!" she gasped, feeling his length pulse and throb, he gasped and shuddered. Moaning unrestrainedly as he was no longer muffled with a mouthful of her wonderful breasts.

"Ooh! Ooh!! Ugh!!" his teeth clenched as he tried to hold on but it was no use, her head flew back, her wavey black hair bouncing on her back as she squealed her pleasure to the empty house.

"Ooh! OOH! YES!! YESS!! AHHH!! GIVE IT TO MEEEEE!!!" his hands instinctively clasped to her waist, pulling her firmly down onto his cock, "Uwaah!!" she shuddered, eyes wide and grinning manically as she twitched. Her body sending waves of pleasure through her as the younger man sent a thick load of spunk right up into her. "Happy BIRTHDAY!" she cheered happily as he grunted, "W-whoa!!" suddenly she pulled her off the couch, they landed onto the carpet with a grunt. "O-Ouch." She mumbled; his face cushioned by her tits. His cock was as deep as it was going to get with him on top of her…

"…Oh…" she smirked, her booted legs wrapping around his back as she licked her lips. "…Someone wants to be on top…" she felt his spent cock twitch excitedly as he gazed into her mischievously twinkling eyes. "Hmmmm… I suppose it is your birthday… go at it Sweetie." She purred, wiggling beneath him enticingly. Her groped and caressed her breasts and waist, but it took him a second to register what she had said.

"Uhhhh…" his mind blanked briefly, but out of the corner of his eye he spied the low table that they had barely missed. "O-Okay…" he said confidently, wiggling his hips as she cooed before slowly pulling out.

"Nooo…" she whimpered briefly, his cock pulsing excitedly.

Ah. Youth…

"Come here for a second." He said, pulling her upright, she got up onto her knees, but he turned her around and pushed her onto the table.

"Ooh… I like this…" she purred, her breasts pushing into the table as she wiggled her upraised ass towards him. "…You want me like this Sweetie?" his hands smoothed over her ass cheeks, and she spread herself for him, swaying her ass slowly left and right as he stroked himself, getting as hard as possible as he watched her, concentrating solely on that swaying ass. As if he was the snake, and she the charmer… not so far from the truth all things considered.

"MMN!" she moaned as his hands lashed onto hers, squeezing them against her ass as it molded to her hands, "That's it Sweetie…" she purred, "Get it." her eyes rolled upwards into her head as he stretched her womanhood once more. "Oooh get it…" she cooed as he hilted himself inside her. "Yeeaaah… ah. Ah. Ah." She panted as he began to move back and forth, thrusting in and out mechanically as she grunted and panted in pleasure.

She wasn't a slut, necessarily, she just loved what she did. "OOoh Sweetie…" she whined, pushing herself back against his pumping hips. "You can be rougher…" she purred eagerly, HOPING he would be. "Ooh." She moaned as the smacking of his waist against her ass filled the room, her big shapely ass jiggling erotically with each steady blow, rippling enticingly over and over as surges of pleasure rushed through her beautiful body. "AH! HA! G-Go! Faster!" she groaned, on the very cusp of the big one as he moaned and grunted behind her. his hands sliding up her ass to her back shoulder, pushing her big pliable breasts even further onto the table as he went as deep as he was going to go.

It was starting to hurt, but it hurt SO GOOD. Her stinging breasts, his raw rubbing cock, the smacking of her ass with his hips. The only thing that would make it better is if he used her 'golden lasso' to tie her up… oh well, there was always next time… and she was already planning for next time.

Especially since the mind-blowing orgasm that rippled through the both of them pretty much sealed the evening. His special day peaking as he pushed his cock deep into her welcoming body and stained her insides with his plentiful load. It burst from her pussy, drooling down onto the floor as she shuddered, squealing on the table as her tongue lolled and traced a wet circle on it in bliss.

"Oooh GOOOOOD…." His voice undulated as her body surrendered to pleasure, shivering wildly as he fell onto her back, groaning and thrusting his limp drained cock inside her for those few extra moments of pleasure. Briefly her mind seemed to scream at her, 'stay in character' but that was way too far out the window and three orgasms ago… but after vaguely remembering her college classes in Greek studies. "Aphrodite, that was amazing…" she cooed.

He grinned cheerily, clearly satisfied with himself and her praise as he rubbed her soft supple flesh, "Ooh… Sweetie…" she turned her head, giving him almost chaste kissing on his cheek and lips. "MMmn… Happy birthday…" she purred.

They cuddled for the remainder of her session, about five minutes, how time fly's when you're living a fantasy. He pulled out of her body, and she retrieved her corset, wobbling slightly. "Thank you." He said, as she smiled, adjusting her breasts before placing her hand out to him, palm upright.

"…That'll be five times your meal Sweetie." She cooed. He blinked, then nodded understandingly, and quickly walked over to a small pile of trinkets and birthday cards. He began to count out a few bills, but she suddenly snatched all of it. he looked hurt for a moment, then she took about seventy dollars. Not quite the full amount, and gave him back the rest. She smiled sweetly at him, winking a pretty brown eye.

"Consider this a birthday discount…" she cooed, stuffing the bills between her cleavage playfully. She watched the silly, happy grin cross his face as she chuckled. "…Go get me a piece of paper…" she said, he blinked before moving quickly to a computer printer. "Perfect." She said, taking a pen from a nearby cup of them. Folding it in half and writing something in it. Then drawing a crude heart on one part of it. presenting it to him like a crudely made birthday card and kissing his forehead. "Enjoy your food sweetheart." she purred seductively.

Her rear swayed, or perhaps more accurately 'waved' goodbye to him, and he ran to the window, watching as her motorcycle roared out of the driveway with a lazy wave. He sighed with a smile before opening her 'birthday card' and going stiff.

'Next time you want to celebrate anything, you ask for me personally.'

Xoxoxo, Grace (WW) <3

PS. Are you sure today was your birthday? Sure, it isn't NEXT WEEK?

Under all of that, was a number, that he quickly committed to memory. And went to scrape up his cash. He still had quite a bit of birthday money…

In fact… now that he thought about it, it just MIGHT be his birthday next week…

Time 11:23 PM. Place, Still Gotham City. (Superbabes

"Here Orders." 'Wonder Woman' said lazily, walking into the employee's lounge through the back and handing the Mild Mannered Hostess the money. She promptly counted it out, scowled, then handed 'Wonder Woman' a twenty.

"You know... you really shouldn't take discounts Grace, it comes out of your cut." she said practically, but 'Wonder Woman' smiled, stretched her sexy body, and grabbed her notepad to work the restaurant.

"...Eh... he was cute." Grace said proudly as the Mild Mannered Hostess's purple eyes flashed at her. Once 'Wonder Woman' was working on the main floor, she shrugged lazily, counting the rest of the earnings.

"...He was kinda cute." Orders admitted

End of chapter.