Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

Time. 6:05 PM. Place. Gotham City (Superbabes)

*Ring! Ring!* click.

"Hello. Superbabes. We now Deliver."

"I'd like to order a Raven meal for delivery please."

"That's two wings and two thighs, extra crispy, and your choice of fries or a salad."

"Yes please."

"Anything else?"

"Yeah. Delivered by Raven, please."

"I am morally required to inform you that we do not employ underage girls..."

"I figured."

"Just letting you know."

"That's fine."

"Very well, we expect her to return in 60 minutes or the police will be called, you will be charged on completion of delivery, now please give me your name and address."

Meanwhile, Moments later.

"Raven." Orders said offhandedly, pushing the food to the edge of the counter as the resident big titty goth approached. "Got one for you." Raven took the food and checked the address.

"Is this right?" she said hesitantly, recognizing the address.

"That's what I was given." Orders replied, reaching for the phone a second before it rang. She then politely gestured for Raven to head out. Raven sighed, took a breath, and headed out, getting into the car and driving away.

She eventually pulled into the parking lot. It was packed with cars. And that was understandable… there was a home game going on at the football field. She got out of the car and hesitated, hearing the roar of the crowd from the bleachers as the Gotham High Titans scored a touchdown. It's been a couple of years since she walked out of the front doors for the last time. But double-checking the address, she approached the front door and made her way confidently deep into the main school building, knowing the way by memory as she passed the trophy case full of Dick Grayson's gymnastic trophies, she reached the locker rooms and the Coach's office. Knocking on the glass and ignoring why the Coach wasn't on the field during a game. "Superbabes."

Time: 6:30 PM. Place. Gotham (Gotham High School)

"Special Delivery service. Why am I here?" she mumbled a little exasperatedly as the door opened. She recognized him as Coach Richards… he was the coach when she was here. Tall, black and burly he used to play football for Gotham until he tore a quad.

Not much has changed since she was last here. A desk, two chairs in front, one behind. A collection of trophies from his glory days, a collection of pictures on the far wall. They were of Championship teams, Football, Baseball, and even cheerleading. In point of fact, Veronica, aka Starfire, was in a couple of the Cheerleading ones. She recognized the office from her one time visit into it, Veronica had gotten into trouble for 'forgetting' to wear panties underneath her cheerleader skirt again and she had come to help lie her way out of it. It worked, but Veronica was watched VERY closely by the coach after that.

"MMmn…" the very same coach growled, grinning at her. "Come on in…" he said, stepping aside as she entered, and IMMEDIATELY his hand went to her bubble ass, his hands squeezing into her ass cheeks as her leotard rode up as always. "You're looking fine." He growled hungrily as she placed his food on the table.

"Kinda risky doing this while a game's going on." She noted, a little relieved to know that he clearly didn't recognize her. Or didn't care.

"Eh… my assistant coach handles that nowadays anyway… besides. I watched the cheerleaders earlier and I just had this itch to scratch." He groped her ass firmly with both hands, pinning her between himself and his desk as she groaned softly, feeling his powerful fingers dig into her. "Nice and meaty…"

…You know… after her tits grew in, she always imagined she'd end up having sex with one of her teachers she just imagined it would be for a grade or something. "MMmn!!" she moaned as his powerful hands gripped her tits. Squeezing, lifting, groping her breasts through her leotard.

"Ooh damn these are big…" he chuckled as she cooed, he pinched her nipples through the leotard, making her fidget in his grip. He let go of them as they bounced back into position, his hands going up to her shoulders and pulling the leotard down over her big milky breasts. Her leotard barely got down to her waist, her tits jiggle, before his hands groped them again, "These big fucking tits…" they were like soft putty in his firm hands. He pulled her away from the desk, feeling his bulge between her ass cheeks before he turned her around, pushing her ass against the desk and slobbering over her nipples.

"Don't bruise them asshole…" she hissed, moaning softly as he nibbled her tit before switching to the other. Giving them both a firm squeeze as she hissed.

"Don't worry sexy I won't be too rough with you." He pulled away, bouncing her tits together before sitting down in the chair in front of his desk. "Come here." He unzipped, watching her closely as his hand slipped into his pants and pulled out his cock. She inwardly sighed… he wasn't up to her standards. But since her standards were far above average, so she wasn't surprised. She gave her arms a little more freedom, pulling them out of her leotard and leaving it crumpled at her waist before approaching him.

She leaned over him, reaching for his cock as he sat in the chair like a throne. They gazed into each other's eyes as he thrust his hips into her stroking hand. He took a finger, and pressed it to her black lips, prying them open and slipping it between them as she suckled, licking it slowly as he grinned. "Get down there girl." He grinned, hooking her lips, and tugging gently.

She slathered her tongue on his finger before slowly kneeling between his legs sitting on her knees, opening her mouth, and sticking out her tongue. She tapped his tip on her outstretched tongue until it was rockhard, "Ahhh…" she sighed softly, pressing her tongue against his shaft as he sighed, eyes rolling in bliss as she slid it up and down his length. It twitched as she slobbered slowly along his shaft, fingers slowly stroking up and down as she slid her tongue up to his tip, teasing his bulging head as it swirled slowly around it. Drooling onto it as her saliva dribbled into his zipper.

He put a hand on her head and pulled it forward, his tip slipping into her open mouth as he sighed. Her lips suckling on his tip before she slid down over it. "Been a while since I've had my cock sucked…" he growled, going limp on the chair as she slurped his tip. Her eyes gazing up at him as he thrust his hips up. "Ooh come on baby I don't have all night…" he pulled her head down, she easily took his cock into her throat before she slid back up, and dove down again on her own. He groaned eagerly, legs shaking as she kept the pace. Up. Down. Up. Down.

"Ooh. OOH shit…" he growled, holding her head and guiding her faster and faster. "Oh yeah. Look at me bitch… look at me. Uuugh…" she let go of his cock resting her hands on his thighs as her head jerked up and down his length. Her tongue swiveling on his shaft as she inhaled his member into her throat. "Ooh Yeah… OOOH YEAH." He pulled her down, gazing up at the ceiling as his legs stretched out beside her, stiffening as she flinched. Feeling his load flood into her mouth… her eyes trembled as he spurted. "Ooh that's some good head." He sighed blissfully, eyes closing as he held her black hair with both hands, holding her in place as his cock finally went limp. "Ahhh…" she pulled off his cock as it flopped on his pants.

"Hhhmph…" she mumbled, chewing his foul load, closing her eyes and opening her mouth as she suppressed her gag reflex. Opening her mouth as his cock twitched at the sight. "Ahh." She sighed, sloshing it uncomfortably with her tongue before she closed and gulped. "Aach…" she grumbled.

"Who taught you to suck cock like that?" he asked playfully, as she glared at him. "Must have been a master pole smoker."

"Fuck off." She replied, as he grinned, stroking his cock slowly.

"Not yet babe I want those tits. Come on." He said, as she cupped them with her hands and promptly wrapped them around. "MMmn damn… these are good." He grunted, already pumping his hips as she held them tightly together, soon joined by his hands as he roughly pounded them. His cock pierced between her cleavage as his hips slapped softly against the underside of her breasts… "UUm umm…" he breathed heavily, pumping and thrusting as she watched him for tells.

He pushed his hips firmly against her tits, cock pulsating as he relaxed back on the chair. Bouncing and slapping her tits around his cock as she sighed. "Come on you do some of the work." She wrapped her arms around her tits in a tight hug, he groaned at the sudden tension. Smack Smack Smack. Her tits wobbled up and down as she lifted and slammed them around his cock, watching him as he clawed the armrests of his chair. "Ugh. UUuugh…" he grunted, his cock pulsating between her titty hug as he thrust his hips.

"Gonna cum?" she asked placidly as he shook his head.

"No." he denied, poorly, going still as she moved faster.

"Yeah you're gonna cum." She replied with a confident sneer. "Hurry up." She said teasingly. Suddenly he was on his feet, rapidly pumping his hips against her tits as she struggled for balance. "Ahh-! Hey!" she grunted indignantly as her breasts almost slapped her face only to suddenly get an eyeful of cum.

"AH! FUCK!" she snarled, closing her eyes as he held her head. "Fuc-errp!" she got an unexpected load in her mouth and she spat it out as he bucked his hips between her tits. She let go, but he grabbed them, holding them firmly around his cock as semen oozed out between her cleavage before he pulled away… letting go of her tits as they flopped elastically back into position. "You were always an asshole…" she hissed under her breath, yanking a napkin from the food bag and wiping her eye.

"What did you say?" he asked, legitimately not hearing her.

"I called you an asshole…" she replied smugly as he scoffed.

"Got some lip on you." He chuckled, "…Guess I already know that you had them wrapped around my cock." She spat onto his shoes. He shrugged, "Get up. I'm not done." He stroked his cock as she got to her feet, tossing her hair as he grabbed her leotard with his other hand and tugged it down. "MMn that's the good stuff… nice and smooth." He growled, fingering her shaven crotch as he licked his lips. He then turned her around and pushed her forward onto the desk. Her hands slapped onto the edge as he stood behind her.

He pushed her back until she was at a perfect ninety-degree angle, her ass jutting against his cock as he ground it between her soft cheeks, his big hands gripping her ass flesh tightly around his member. "This office has seen some top-quality pussy…" he growled as she flinched a little disgusted. "Let's see if you measure up." He grabbed her slender waist, and shoved his cock abruptly up her pussy…

"OOoh." She groaned as he split her like a log, "Ahhh…"

"MMmn tight… wet…" he praised, fiddling his hips as she shuddered. "MMmn… definitely top three." He pulled abruptly back and slammed deep.

"Uugh!!" she moaned.

"AHHH!!" Again.

"UUh!!" again.

"AHH!!!" Again

"This! Is! Damn! Good!" he grunted, smacking his hips roughly against her again and again as she rocked back and forth, her tits banging lightly against the desk edge. "The. Hell. Is… that sound!?" he grunted, pushing deep as her breasts jiggled back and forth from their most recent attempts at being wrecking balls. He laughed, glancing at them. "Those your tits?" he laughed again, suddenly hooking his hands on her elbows and yanking her up, "There! WE! GO!!"

Flecks of cum flew from her chest as her breasts jiggled and bounce from his steady pounding from behind, Raven moaning as her eyes rolled up. "Uugh! Ugh-ha!! AH! NNNGH!!!" her legs clenched and trembled as she came around his cock, he howled like a wolf on the hunt.

"Ooh shit!! Damn that's good!!" he bucked wildly behind her, "You cumming bitch? You cumming!!?" he pounded up into her as her knees buckled, "I want to cum bitch." He declared, pushing deep into her shaking body and squeezing her tits before duck walking her forward and dropping her onto the desk. She bounced on her big tits as he pinned her down, she trembled as he began smacking his hips against her ass.

"Come on. Come on. Let's go. Let's go!" he cheered, her ass jiggle as she squealed in pleasure. "Pick up the pace bi-TCH!!!" he suddenly pushed deep into her, her ass and legs quaking as she clawed the desk, gasping for breath as an orgasm rippled through her. the Coach sighed reluctantly, staring up at the far wall with all the pictures as he sprayed Raven's womb with his load. "Ahh…" he twitched inside her as she gasped for breath… "Just not the same unless you're a cheerleader…" he grumbled sadly… "…Still." He smacked her ass as she twitched, "…Damn good fuck."

"MMmghp…" she moaned, shaking as he squeezed her ass cheeks possessively.

"Well… come here bitch its time for a shower…"

"Wh-aagh…" she flinched as he yanked her off the table. "What are you doing?" she yelped, quivering as he pulled his cock from her. and dragged her to the door. "Wait! Stop!" She demanded, as he opened the door and easily dragged her to the men's showers.

He then shoved her into a stall before following behind her, he pushed her against the far wall as he turned the water on, "Ah!" cold water sprayed across her bubble ass as he smacked it, and pushed back into her pussy as the roar of the crowd on the field reached her ears. "Ahh-mmgh!" her mouth was covered as he lifted her from the floor, pinning her to the tiled wall as he immediately began ramming his cock into her helpless body. "MMnpgh! MMpfh-urgh!!!"

"My favorite little cunt used to love it when I did this…" he rammed roughly against her as she trembled in pleasure, oozing arousal on his cock as she shuddered. "My perfect little cheerleading cumdump… Ugh! GUH!!" he grunted, pounding her hard and fast as she clawed the tile. "Did whatever I fucking told her TO!! DO!! UUUGH…" he growled, gazing blankly into the tiled as Raven shuddered in orgasm. Eyes wide as he blew his hot load up into her. "Fuck I miss her…" he grumbled dismissively before pulling out of her as she fell into the pooling water, breathing heavily with her head hanging. "She dumped me to stay with her 'best friend' or some shit… can you fucking believe that?" he pulled her head back, stroking his cock over her from behind as a final few drops of semen oozed from his bulging tip onto her face. "Now I have to pay sluts like you… open that mouth." He noted as he squirted a feeble load onto her tongue.

"Ah what I wouldn't give to blow my load up that redhead's tight little ass again…" he mumbled. "…Well… anyway, bitch, I'm done… clean up and I'll pay you." He smacked his cock degradingly on her face as he stepped out of the shower, she licked her lips and rinsed off before returning quickly to the office. Remembering that the game could be over any time now.

As soon as she returned, she caught him fondly staring at the cheerleading photos before he moved it aside… she was honestly a little surprised that there was a hidden cubby hole behind it with several wads of cash. As she pulled her leotard back on, he took a stack, counted out the amount before holding it out to her. she silently took it, then without warning he shoved a pair of hundreds into her cleavage. "Something for those tits…" leaving the money their she gave him a fake smile and turned as his hand smacked her ass goodbye. "Come on back the next time I need to scratch an itch."

"Don't fucking bet on it…" she mumbled halfway down the hall, passing the Dick Greyson trophy case. And making her way back to the car and heading back to Superbabes as the Gotham High Titans won…

Time 7:50 PM. Place. Gotham City (Superbabes rear parking lot.)

The young man stood between a pair of closely parked cars, a rather blissful but pained look on his face as his hands, resting on the hoods of both, slowly scratched the paint. "Ah… oh yeah… OOH…" he sighed softly under his breath as the slurping sucking sound from between his legs arose from between the car. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck…" a pair of high-beams came up alongside him. "Oh Fuck!" he hissed surprised, ducking down slightly as his hand shot from the roof of the nearby car to the redhaired head between his legs.

"MMN!! MMMmngh! MMMn-hmmmn!!!" Veronica moaned delightedly as he began terror cumming into her mouth. "mMMn…" she moaned, slowly moving her lips up and down as she gazed lovingly up at him. But he wasn't noticing, he was locked in 'O' face at the moment as his cock eagerly spurted into the cosplay Starfire's mouth. She eagerly gulped his load as he sighed… head rolling upright as she popped his limp, satisfied dick from her talented lips and helpfully slipped his cock back into his trousers.

"Ooh man… thanks, Starfire… I needed that."

She smiled prettily up at him as he slipped her a fifty. "Anytime officer…" she purred, glancing at the fifty as Raven got out of the car. "I don't have change." She said apologetically sweet.

"Fucking keep it…" he sighed happily, putting on his patrol cap. "See you Sunday before my rounds?" she got up, and blew him a kiss as he went off on patrol.

"Always sweetie…" she purred as Raven, glancing at her skanky friend, sighed exasperatedly.

"Parking lot blowjobs again? You know Orders hates it when you do that…"

"Yes. But she still doesn't stop me." She noted, licking her lips lovingly of the young officer's load. Savoring the taste happily "So… did you have fun? Where did you go?" she said excitedly, fidgeting slightly as if the idea of her best friend having sex aroused her more than anything else.

"I guess." She replied dismissively, and answering Veronica's questions in order. "And I went back to Gotham High, if you can believe it."

"Gotham High!… Oh it's been so long…" Veronica cooed, reminiscing fondly.

"Yep, a couple of years." Alice said however just as she said it. Veronica purred out delectably.

"Two weeks…" she sighed reminiscently.

Alice paused, slowly turning to back her best friend. "…Do I want to know why you were at Gotham High two weeks ago?" Veronica shrugged as Alice tried very hard not to ask questions, she didn't want to know the answers too… but couldn't resist. "…Why?"

Veronica giggled. "Those poor boys… it's not like back when we were cheerleaders."

"When YOU were a cheerleader." Alice noted pointedly as Veronica continued.

"They don't have ANYONE to give them blowjobs-"

"For the love of-NO! No, don't speak. Never mind. I don't want to know… I don't want to be liable."

"Girls nowadays are so prude." She pouted continuing regardless. "When we were cheerleaders-"

"When YOU were a cheerleader."

"We sucked their dicks when they won." She noted, offended that people weren't NEARLY as slutty as she was. "We had a five-game streak because of our 'encouragements'. Alice gazed rather suspiciously at her friend, then headed inside.

"…There's something wrong with you."

"Not according to Orders." She cooed, plucking the money from Alice's breasts as she followed after her.

Alice handed Orders the pay as she counted, "Hey… if that dickhead calls again don't send me or Veronica." She said conspiratorially as Veronica, not listening, went to deposit their 'tips' in their lockers.

"Oh I won't have to…" Orders noted, not looking as she turned on the TV.

"This is Vicki Vale reporting on the Gotham High embezzlement scandal. Where Coach Perry 'Poundtown'-" she paused sighed audibly, mouthed 'goddamnit.' before continuing "-Richards… has been arrested for embezzling money from the cheerleading programs. "The Gotham City Police department is also looking to add charges of blackmail and solicitation to Perry Richards. Potentially targeting the very cheerleaders who he was embezzling. And-" Orders muted it just in time for Richards to be dragged out of the high school in his underwear by Detective Harvey Bollock, obviously screaming obscenities."

"…Then why did you…" Alice asked curiously as Orders replied, just as conspiratorially.

"…I owed him one... in a way." she said, "…If it wasn't for him. I wouldn't have- and gods help me for saying this, Veronica… or just as importantly you. With her skills and your work ethic it's quite the productive combination…" She noted, already pushing Alice's cut towards her. "I wanted to give him one last ironic ride before he's the one getting ridden... that and I wanted some of that money."

"You're a weird one Orders." Alice noted as Veronica cheerfully strutted back into the lounge.

"I'm not friends with a raging nymphomaniac…" she replied, only for Alice to grin knowingly back.

"You sure?"

Orders' purple eyes flashed, but she gave Alice a very friendly but mysterious smile. "…Okay fine, you got me… But I'm not LIVING with one."

"…That's fair." Alice admitted reluctantly.

End

The very first sequel chapter and it's one of my most popular girls, and her dynamic with her 'bestie' Veronica starts to rear its pretty but nymphomaniac head.