Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

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Time. 10:58 PM. Place. Gotham City. (Superbabes)

*Ring Ring, Click

"Hello. Superbabes, we now deliver."

"Hawkgirl Please…"

"...…..*SIGH*… Look. You STILL need to make an order."

"Then the Hawkgirl Hotwings. Hawkgirl please."

"…A serving of Hot wings with a side of ranch and honey mustard-Look you could just wait and-"

"Yes. Thank you very much. I need her now, please."

"…SIGH… Anything else?"

"Nope. Just Hawkgirl…"

"*sigh* for the love of-… Large orders do not change the fact that we want her back in 60 minutes or less and you will be charged on completion of delivery. Name, address… Please."

Meanwhile... moments later.

"Hawkgirl." Orders declared, shoving the food towards the front of her counter. the attractive, big booty Latina danced absently in place as she watched the TV with the rest of the girls, pulling out her headphone to give Orders her attention. "Your regular called." Hawkgirl fidgeted, smiled, then approached. Taking the bag. "…Seriously you need to talk to him."

"No I don't." Smiled Hawkgirl, dancing out of the employee's lounge, "Besides he STILL pays, doesn't he?" she added, plugging her ear with her headphones. "La. La. Cha-cha-cha…"

The drive was quick, she knew a short cut. Arriving at a towering office building, one of… admittedly few somehow not owned by a Gotham cooperation.

She stepped out of the car, carrying the food bag and exiting the parking structure she made her way onto the street before stepping into the towering office building through the glass doors. "La. La. Cha-cha-cha…" A pair of guards sat at a front desk in an empty lobby. An older and younger guard, the older one was fat, and a little sweaty but had a kind face. the younger one was cute, and fresh out of college. "Hola…" she purred approaching them as the older guard, holding a particularly deep-fried donut, held it close to his lips. She smiled cheerfully at them "I have a delivery for floor 20." She said as the younger guard eyed her up and down, a curious look on his face.

The older guard put down his donut and picked up a clipboard, "…We didn't get a call." He said hesitantly. As her big, tight Latina booty wiggled and she glanced towards the elevator expectantly. "Miss?" he interrupted as DING! Went one of the half-dozen elevators. A collection of people scrambled out, heading home for the evening, but a handsome, strapping black-haired man approached the counter, dressed in a suit and tie, smiling charmingly.

"She's here for me Marty." He said, "I Didn't call."

Marty, the older guard saluted with a smile. "Alright Mr. Otto, if you say so…" he signed the clipboard, 'Hawkgirl' and smiled at her, "Head on up." Oddly however she reached over the counter and took his donut. "Uh-Hey." He said a little indignant.

"Oh come on Marty you know your wife put you on a diet." Mr. Otto said as she… chewed the donut, slowly… they watched her somewhat hypnotized as she smiled at him. Somehow making eating a donut seductive. He slipped Marty a ten, "Go grab some kale chips on me, they're better for you." Marty sighed as Mr. Otto led a strutting Hawkgirl towards the elevators, both waiting patiently as the numbers slowly hit the bottom floor. The younger guard watching her intently with that same curious look on his face, scratching his head as she wiggled her wide behind playfully at him and stepped into the empty elevator with Mr. Otto.

The second the elevator shut; Mr. Otto's hand was firmly on her ass. "Ay!" she cooed, "Your timer hasn't started yet…" she cooed, letting his squeeze and grope her ass cheek as he saw fit. "Bad boy…" she purred, licking her lips and moaning as he switched ass cheeks, rubbing her wide ass cheeks as she cooed. Her tight seductive body quickly heating up as her arousal built.

"Your culo looks good in these pants." He grinned, smacking her ass cheeks hard.

"Ay!" she purred, wiggling her ass in his hands. "…More Papi."

SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...DING!

"Ahh… haa…" she sighed as the elevator doors opened. Her face was red, her ass stinging and quivering, her pussy wet and ready. He guided her off the elevator onto the floor, his hand firmly on her ass cheeks, squeezing and groping her constantly… it was driving her wild.

The whole floor was one big law firm, there was an empty front desk with what looked like a small camera upon it that he approached and immediately grabbed. She fidgeted hesitantly… and excitedly. "You know you're not supposed to record us." She said sternly, his hand smacking her booty again. "Ay…" she sighed, fidgeting as he led her past the desk and through a collection of private offices until they approached a wall made of glass, it had blinds drawn and lights were flickering between the cracks. He pushed her against the door, her breasts firmly pressed against it as he rubbed her pussy from behind, her ass wiggling into his hand as she panted excitedly. He held up the camera, zooming in on her face.

"Come on Chula. Do your job…" he said, recording her.

"Ahh… ay…" she moaned, wiggling her wet pussy on his playful fingers, raising her hand and knocking, "Super-BABES!" she shivered.

Time: 11:20 PM. Place. Gotham (Smith, Smith, and Otto.)

"Special… DELIVERY. Service…" she cooed erotically, restraining her massive desire to cum right there in the hallway. Mr. Otto opened the door and she stumbled in…

There was a long hardwood table with 14 chairs surrounding it. Six on each side, one on both ends. Only 4 were occupied. A dapper blonde with a thin mustache sat on the side that gazed off into the Gotham night, three Japanese men sat on the other. One clearly older than the others, 60's or 70's. He gazed at her with interest as the other two Japanese men chattered rapidly in Japanese together before grinning rather lecherously at her.

She fidgeted excitedly. "…Hola…" she purred.

"Gentlemen… let's seal the deal." The blonde man said with a hint of a British accent that made her pussy quiver. She placed the food bag on the end of the table and smiled at them. He eyed her body as she slowly walked around the table, "…Nice pick Koji." He noted as Otto grinned.

"Well… I certainly know what I like." He said, keeping the camera on her as she leaned slowly over the blonde, hands on the armrests of the chair as she smiled coyly. "How do you want me?" she purred, more than ready to play as his hands reached around to squeeze her big ass cheeks.

"MMn… well get out of these first." He grinned, squeezing her ass cheeks, and tugging her pants. "Then hop onto the table."

"Hee-hee…" she giggled, swaying her hips slowly, dancing for them as she faced away and out into Gotham. Her belt came undone and she bent forward, pushing her tight pants down over her BIG ass as the Japanese men groaned and chattered excitedly… her tight black thong rode up her ass cheeks, as she wiggled her hips, jiggling her ass flesh as one leg, then the other stepped out of her pants… she then tossed them onto The blonde's face. He chuckled as the Japanese men laughed excitedly… she winked to the camera, keeping her ass bouncing as she danced towards the table… then leaning forward onto the hardwood, one leg went up, then the other, her ass twerking for the camera as she crawled catlike onto the table. Smiling and shaking her hips as she crawled between them, facing the end chair as her upper body lowered and her ass raised in the air, wobbling and shaking her majestic culo as the elderly Japanese man grinned excitedly at her body.

She tossed her auburn hair, smiling at them as she put her ass shaking lessons to good use. "You can spank her gentlemen, she likes it." the younger men chattered but the elder on reached out and smacked her with a gnarled hand.

"OOoh!!" she cooed loudly, shaking her ass cheeks as he laughed excitedly. She pushed herself up onto her knees, crawling so her ass faced the Japanese men, wobbling her ass cheeks as she rested her hands on the back of her head. Her ass cheeks clapping as Otto scrambled around the table to record it. SMACK! SMACK!! Her hands swung down, clapping both twerking cheeks before jumping back up, then down again for another blow as she moaned. Shaking her body… her ass cheeks erotically devouring her thong.

"Estoy tan cachonda!" she hissed softly to herself as Otto groaned, recording her jiggling ass cheeks as she sat on her ass and rolled over onto her back, her legs swirling up into the air and spreading apart. "Ahh… hurry up boys…" she moaned, rubbing her pussy through her cloth for the Japanese men, her head rolling up to gaze at the grinning blonde. "Or I'm going to start without you…" she teased. Her legs perfectly spread-eagled her legs bouncing slowly making her culo clench and bounce her pussy up and down like a fleshy springboard. Her fingers digging deep into her crotch through her thong. "MMMmn!!" she moaned, writhing before them, licking her ruby lips.

Otto brought the camera closer, focusing on her tits, and face at first before lowering to her churning fingers, tearing at her thong as the blonde man had seen enough. "Well gentlemen if you're not going to make the first move…" he pulled her towards his end of the table, until her head dangled upside down over the edge…

His cock, a bit smaller than average size, smacked against her nose. "OOooh…" she shuddered excitedly at the scent, letting him rub his hard-on against her skin before prodding her lips. "MMmn!!" her body trembled excitedly as he pushed deep into her mouth. Her tongue sliding over his cock as it slipped easily down her tight throat. Her lips stretching and staining his cock with her lipstick.

"Oh. Oh yes. Ooooh." He groaned, thrusting his hips against her face as she eagerly sucked him off. Her hands wildly rubbing her chest and her pussy as she cooed and giggled, his cock slipping into her throat as she expertly performed.

"She's still open gentlemen." Otto purred, as her arms suddenly wrapped around The blonde's waist, pulling him closer to her face as she greedily sucked louder, harder, sending shocks of pleasure through his cock to his brain as he bucked mindlessly.

The older Japanese man stood up, tugging his necktie free he handed it to the young man on his right before removing his jacket. They chattered nervously, trying to restrain him but he shoved them back and crawled onto the table. Standing over her as she sucked harder his pants dropped, his skinny wrinkled lower body clearly showing his age, but his raging erection showed off his lust as he carefully knelt down, rubbing her pussy as she cooed around the blonde man's cock. The Japanese man grinned as her hips buck on his sliding fingers, pushing between her lips through her cloth before he pulled them aside… her pussy so hot she was practically steaming in the AC.

"GOOD." He declared as she cooed, wiggling her hips excitedly as he crawled over her like a Japanese horror monster, "OOoooh!!" he groaned, his head rolling back as he pierced deep into her pussy.

"MMMN! MMMn! HMMMn!!!" she moaned as he immediately began to pound into her, Otto recording them as the old man's balls smacked against her body with each deep thrust, making her quiver around his cock as her legs curled around his thighs, he pounded down into her pussy as she sucked louder and harder on the blonde, who was quickly losing control.

"Ugh! UUUGH!!!" he pushed firmly against her face as she pulled him as deep as he could go. "OOoh shite…" he cursed under his breath as she noisily SUCKED out every drop.

"MMMNgph! MMMnn!!" she bobbed her head up and down his limp length as it pulsated out his seed. Gulping it down quickly. "Ahhh…" she sighed, sticking out her tongue to him as he dropped onto the chair. she licked her lips as he watched her getting plowed by the old man. His hands groping her tits through her shirt before they hooked onto her shoulders.

"Woo!" she laughed, smiling prettily at him as she was pulled onto the table. "Holaa…" she drawled seductively, feeling the old man throb inside her. "OOoh you cock feels so good papi…" she purred.

UnFORTunately… the old man barely spoke English, let alone Spanish.

"OOoh!!" she moaned, writhing beneath his steady pounding, he fell onto her, hips bucking and pounding deep as his old balls smacked her ass. Clap-clap-clap. On her culo as she moaned, "OOoh you want that pussy papi?" she moaned, quivering around him as he determinedly strove on, "Get it Papi. Get it! Ooh deeper! Deep!-ER!!" she climaxed, her eyes rolling and her tongue lolling as her body thrashed beneath the man's mating press. "OOooh!!"

"That's it." Otto grinned, pulling away from their connection to focus on her face. "You cum you sexy puta.

"AHHH! AHHHHH YES!!!" she gazed rapturously into the camera, screaming her orgasm as the old man railed away

"Ugh! Ugh!! NNNNGH!!!!" his head shot up, his back arched, and his hips pinned to her clenching body as she gasped, still gazing arousingly into the camera as the old man squeezed her breasts tightly. His seed rushing into her pussy. "Ooh… Nakadashi!!" he praised, squeezing her breasts as he pulled out… rolling aside as she shuddered, her pussy oozing his load.

Otto closed in on her face as she smiled beautifully into the camera. "Did you like that Chula?" he whispered as she nodded.

"MMn hmmmn…. I like to be FUCKED." She purred, her tongue swirling across her lips.

"Want some more?"

"Yes. I want some more."

"Go get some more." He declared happily as she smiled, sitting up and facing the two younger Japanese men as the elder watched her eagerly. She slid slowly over the table, her feet on the floor between them as she kicked away the older man's chair. Standing on the floor, she stood upright with a hesitant wobble.

"Ooh… I need more dick…" she declared as a few of them groaned… she stood between the two, facing one, and smacking her ass cheeks before the other, her pussy dripping the old man's load. "I got three holes that need filling boys…" she moaned, slowly pulling off her top, letting her big brown breasts wobble-free as one she was facing chattered excitedly at the sight. "Pussy? Mouth? Ass?" she said, rubbing poking, and wiggling said options enticingly. "Please. Use me." She moaned, rubbing her pussy, slipping her fingers into her mouth, shaking her ass.

The blonde man spoke, perfect Japanese, apparently translating for her… and suddenly the two seemed MUCH more eager. The one she was facing stood up, gazing at her tits as he caressed them. "OOoh…" she moaned, reaching for his cock, rubbing it excitedly through his pants as the other groped her ass cheeks from behind, spreading them apart. "What do they want to do to me?" she cooed, facing the blonde.

The blonde posed the question… the one facing her answered first, then the other.

"Mouth. Ass…" he declared as Hawkgirl grinned, shoving the one facing her back onto the chair before bopping the other with her ass for the same result. She pulled the 'Mouth' one forward as she wobbled dat ass back towards the other. Sitting on his lap and wiggling before bending forward and rubbing her face in the other's crotch. They laughed excitedly.

And ZIP. Out came their cocks.

"MMMN!!!" she buried her face onto his cock, already eagerly sucking as, comically, he twitched wildly, as if this was his first blowjob… It might have been, judging from the look on his face as his hands wrapped onto her head, clawing into her hair.

The other one knew exactly what he wanted, he pushed his cock into her ass as she wiggled it, getting it to slide up into her ass as she immediately began to bounce on his lap. They bucked back and forth as she sucked and fucked them. The one in her ass wrapped his arms around her waist, wildly pumping his hips with his eyes closed as the one in her mouth essentially went limp. Only his hands working properly as he guided her head up and down.

"That's it boys… give it to her good." Otto praised as she squealed delightedly, her ass trembling as she climaxed. "She likes it raw, hard and dirty."

The one in inside her ass smacked his hand hard on her cheek, she squealed delightedly, wiggling her hips on his lap. As if discovering a new toy his hand smacked her ass again, and again. She moaned bobbing her head faster as the one in her mouth twitched and-

"MMMNghp!" she moaned, sucking out his cum, gulping quickly as she bobbed her head. He went limp in her mouth, his eyes rolling up into his head as she grinned. "Ahhh!!" she gasped, popping off his cock, gazing into the camera as her tongue slid around his limp dick.

"That's it." grinned Otto as the other man got into the swing of things.

"Sugoi! Sugoi!" he praised happily, pounding into her ass as she gazed over her shoulder at him, winking, smiling. Letting him deep into her ass as she gasped and panted. He bucked wildly inside her pulling her down on his cock as he pushed up. "Ah! AH! AH!" he gasped, suddenly up and guiding her over the table.

"MMMN!!" she grinned, feeling his hands on her back as he pinned her to the table. "Yeah! Yeah! Ay! Baby! More!! More! Harder!!" she praised. The words were unknown but the intent was obvious to him. His hips smacking loudly as Otto watched intently through the camera, she gazed at him as her ass was fucked. "Ooh it's so goooood." She moaned, erotically as he grinned, "I LOVE it up my tight little culo!!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!! Her anal ravager wildly smacked her ass cheeks, left, right, both, over and over, as he pumped his hips riding her like a jockey before he pushed into her, gripped her hips, and undulated a battle cry as his cock spurted deep into her bowels.

"MMMMN!!!" she grinned, eyes rolling up as her ass spasmed, the warmth of the man's seed filling up her ass.

"Ah… ahh…" he sighed, pushing his hips, grinding slowly as his hands squeezed and caressed her jello ass cheeks. He grinned, slipping out of her ass with a sloppy pop, groping and jiggling her ass cheeks in fascination as she giggled. He stopped, suddenly gazing at her like a deer in headlights.

She smiled. "It's okay. You can play with it." she grinned, wiggling her ass for his attention as he laughed. Playing with her ass cheeks, bouncing them together, clapping them, lifting and dropping them as she wiggled and jiggled. "Hee-hee-hee…" she laughed, licking her lips and winking to the camera. "I think he likes it…" she grinned.

"HmPH!!" the older man grunted and easily shoved aside the younger man and smacking her ass cheeks as if he owned them.

"Ooh!" she smiled at him over her shoulder. She scowled at her, taking his hard, wrinkled cock and grinding them between her ass cheeks. "MMMn…" she purred, feeling him thrust slowly as he wrapped her big culo around him… like a hotdog. She laughed, wiggling her ass only for him to smack her cheeks again. Hard. "Oooh!" she moaned. "OOOH!!"

Stoic faced, he pushed his cock back into her pussy, pushing deep with one thrust. She shuddered, eyes rolling as Otto shoved Blonde aside, and stood in front of her, camera ever focused on her face as she shivered. "How's that dick feel?" he whispered, sending her arousal over the moon.

"It feels so GOOD." She whimpered, "OOH! OH! OH DIOS MIO!!" she moaned, eyes rolling as the old man bucked with the power of someone half his age. "Ugh! SO! DEEP!" she grunted as he pushed hard against her rippling ass cheeks, smacking them between every other thrust. "SO! DEEP! OH! PAPI!" she trembled, "OOOooh!"

"UGH!!" the old man grunted, pushing deep into her body as she came, and grabbing her auburn hair with both hands and yanking hard.

"YES!" she declared happily; eyes wide as she gazed into the lens. "Yes! Oh Yes! AH! AH! AH!" the man pounded away, yanking her back against him as her mouth opened, drooling on the counter as he groaned, "DEEP! DEEP INSIDE!" she begged, clawing the table as her eyes watered and her ass wobbled with every deep thrust.

"That's it. That's it…" grinned Otto as she whimpered, teeth clenched as the old man roared out his satisfaction.

"UGH!! UGH!!!" he slammed her down onto the table… her body quivered erotically as he pushed deep into her body. His cock pulsating inside her as he sprayed her tunnel. "UUugh… HMph…" he grunted, grinding his hips against her ass as every drop was sprayed out. He sniffed, apparently collecting some dignity. "…Good." He declared, with a nod.

"MMMN!!" Hawkgirl moaned happily, gazing lovingly into the camera as the old man slipped out of her soaked pussy. "Glad you like-IT!-AHhhh…" his hand smacked her ass as she left, her pussy trembled and her ass wobbled as she climaxed again. Her face contorting erotically as Otto grinned, catching every dirty moment.

"Ahegao!" laughed the more… erotic of the two younger men, the one who played with her body more openly. "Ahegao!" he cheered, pointing at the writhing beauty on the table as her ass oozed. The old man glared at him… and he immediately collected himself.

"Koji. Want me to take over?" The blonde asked as Koji focused on the exotic, used, light brown-skinned beauty on the table.

"What?" he looked away, looking uncomfortable. "Oh… uh." He frowned, then checked the clock. "…Shit. Can't. time's up." He declared, turning off the camera as the blonde translated to the Japanese. The old man nodded, then promptly smacked the one who received a blowjob awake. He jumped in his chair, apparently, she had blown his mind. He quickly adjusted himself.

"Otokorashī-san." Otto said, as the older man glared sternly at him. Otto smiled, then made a very… obvious gesture to a rather delirious Hawkgirl.

The older man for the first time, genuinely smiled, then rubbing the beautiful beauty's booty, waved his hand back before swinging it forward smacking her ass hard.

"Ay! Mi Culo…" she took a breath, wobbling upright naked. "Oh… Shit my time." She mumbled, combing her hair with her fingers as she retrieved her clothes. "Okay Papi. Pay up." She declared to Otto. Then said with a little more sass. "And the recording."

He grinned, "Might want to put on pants first." He said with a wink. But she held out her hand.

"Don't be coy." She said, still standing naked… and dripping.

"Alright. Just. Take her Otto. Give her petty cash." Blonde said, clearing his throat, "I'll get the papers."

Otto led her out into the lobby, and she finally put her pants on as he retrieved a collection of crisp bills from a safe box behind the front desk. "Here you go." He said as she smiled, licking her lips and slipping the money into her tight pockets.

"And the recording." She said as he took out the camera data she winked at him. "Escort me out Papi…" she said as she strutted towards the elevator… they waited as they entered. Then the doors shut…

"Dios MIO!!" she moaned excitedly; a wave of pleasure surged through her as she dropped to her knees. Otto groaned, watching her eagerly as she crawled before him. Kneeling submissively in front of him. "Right now. I need it." she declared hungrily as immediately Otto pulled his thick, throbbing member from his zipper. "Yes!" she purred, immediately diving on it.

"Ooh Ah! Yes! YES! YES! ROSA!!!" he roared…

…It was quick… as always… but she loved the taste regardless. She could happily suck him all day…

"MMN! MMMMn!!!" she moaned, eyes rolling blissfully as she sucked out every drop of his load… plentiful as always after he watched her. his hands rested on her masked head, guiding her slowly up and down as she licked, sucked, and slurped her favorite cock. Her breath smelled like cum, her holes ached, in good and bad ways, and her ass stung painfully as it wobbled in her tight pants…

She LOVED 'spontaneous' date night.

"Papi…" she cooed, slipping him back into his pants and standing up. Eagerly kissing him as they made out violently in the elevator. He hardly noticed her slip the data from the camera back into his pocket. "…For the collection?" she cooed, pulling away as he pinned her to the wall, the elevator rod sinking into her flesh.

"Always baby…" he grinned excitedly. "…Fuck you were so hot."

"I know what you like. You know what I like…" she purred, "Love you Honey."

"Love you too Chula…" the doors opened, and he smacked her ass. "See you at home." he said as she strutted past the front desk, Marty and the younger guard watched her. She smiled at Marty; he had a new donut.

"Your wife wouldn't approve Marty." She smiled knowingly, strutting out the door as the younger guard grumbled under his breath.

"…I tell you Marty, I KNOW that body from somewhere…" he stared at her jiggling booty as she La. La. Cha cha-cha'd, out the glass door.

"Yeah yeah… shut up and get me some Kale chips…" Marty grumbled back.

Time: 12:02 AM. Place. Gotham (Superbabes)

Rosa Otto stepped towards the desk and slid the money to Orders, she sniffed, counted out Rosa's cut and pushed it back. "Seriously. TALK to him."

"Why?" Rosa smiled. "He's paying for my time… I don't see the problem." Orders sighed and rolled her purple eyes.

"…Honestly I just don't want to be involved with your damn kink."

"…Well that's bias." Rosa smiled, "I mean… you humor Veronica." She said, hands on her curvy hips as she danced towards the couch.

"Yes. But I'm paying you and your husband YOUR money for him to PIMP you out." Orders noted rather indignantly. "So… in case you're not paying attention. I give you money to work for me. You give it to your husband. He gives it BACK to you on the job. You then give it to me. And then I give it back to YOU!!" Rosa blinked at her, not understanding her point. Orders sighed. "…You are the worst Rosa…" she rolled her purple eyes again as Rosa blissfully ignored her boss.

"Love you too Jefa!" Rosa grinned, "…You're still coming over for tamales next holiday, right?"

Orders did love her Tamales. "You two better not pull any kinky shit like last time." She noted sternly as Rosa smiled mischievously. Blissfully not mentioning she had also invited Veronica for… amateur filming.

Orders stared at her. "…You do know I'll find anything out an hour before I get there right?"

End of chapter

Now for the butchering, I'm just going to ignore the obvious and the Japanese stuff, it's mostly 'so good' and stereotyping…

Estoy tan cachonda = I'm so horny

Oh... it was uh... just that complicated sentence... Um... fun fact! For the bilingual speakers: 'Otto' in Rosa and Koji Otto, is Japanese for 'husband' according to the ever-reliable google translate. So he's referred to as 'husband' for most of her scene. and he calls her 'Chula' which is the Spanish equivalent to sweetie, I've been assured... Um. Oh. She HAS been to her husband's building 'out of uniform' before. She knows Marty's wife personally, and NO. Nobody recognized her with the mask on... lot of fun facts there.