Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

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Time 9:26 PM, Place Gotham City (Superbabes)

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"Hello? Superbabes. We now Deliver."

"Hey uh. I'd like The Black Canary treat. please"

"An extra-large blondie topped with vanilla ice cream and comes with a vanilla shake. Anything else?"

"I would also like my dessert delivered by Black Canary… and uh… you think she could arrive before 10:00… Like 10 minutes?"

"...…Yes. That can be arranged."

"Oh sweet, this is gonna be great!"

"…But we expect her back around 60 minutes or the police will be informed. You will be charged upon completion of delivery.

Meanwhile, moments Later.

"Canary." Orders noted, sliding the thermos towards the front of the counter as the busty blonde approached. "You got one… and you got to get there in about twenty minutes."

Black Canary's well-groomed blonde eyebrow rose up into her wavy blonde hair. "A time limit to get there? Why?" she asked, checking the receipt.

"You'll find out. It's nothing major." Orders noted, "But try not to antagonize anyone…" the Blonde Bombshell adjusted her leather jacket, smirked, and checked the receipt again heading towards the parking lot, her bubble butt wrapped tightly in her fishnets wobbling behind her until she sat on it in the car. She sped quickly through Gotham taking every backroad and shortcut until she arrived at the diamond district.

She pulled the car into a parking structure next to the apartment building. Parking on the top floor, the fifth, she glanced out into the Gotham night spotting the 'hotspot' of the Diamond District the Iceberg Lounge. The 'Legit' business of 'former' criminal Oswald 'The Penguin' Cobblepot…

…She once worked there as a waitress… she looked good in the skimpy uniform: bowler hat, corset, fishnets… But the backroom shady dealings were a little unwelcomed… the fact of the matter was, after the third super-criminal causing a bit of havoc inside and essentially weekly visits from The Batman she decided it was just not going to work out… coincidently after submitting her pink slip she met Orders and the rest is history. She took the thermos from the car and headed down the stairwell, stepping out and heading next door to one of the many towering buildings around her, most had penthouses, most were own by the Gotham Criminal element…

And. Turns out she was heading up to the top… she entered the bustling lobby as people of varying class and wealth wandered to-and-fro. A few glanced at her, some stared, but she ignored the looks. She knew she had a body, and she wore a costume that showed it off, she learned quickly to embrace it.

"Hey UUugh… are you here for a delivery?" she paused and jumped at the towering man in an overcoat, tie, and fedora… he was huge. Easily six over feet and half as broad. He had a boyish face, huge hands, and sporting a black eye. He SCREAMED Gotham goon… but she wouldn't have been surprised.

"I am, big boy." She purred as he went red. "Am I here for you?"

"Dah…" he mumbled goonishly, trying not to stare down at her bulging cleavage in her open Jacket. "…No… but… uh… Come on." He said, gesturing her to the elevators. He escorted her politely, however as one of them dinged he stepped in with her and promptly shoved out and glared at anyone else who tried to enter. The doors shut and he fiddled with a keycard before tapping it to the reader and pressing the top floor.

"Oooh… fancy…" she teased as he fidgeted, rubbing his huge hands nervously in front of him as she stuck out her bulging chest and absently swayed in the elevator as if dancing to unheard music.

The door dinged open leading into a large open room with couches surrounding a table. There were three doors on each wall, one was open revealing a sort of ramshackle bunk room, half a dozen wiseguys sat around a poker table before one of them scampered out, he was thin with a pointed nose. But dressed similarly to the big fella escorting her. "I got her Odie."

He waved the big guy down as he grinned at her, "Hello there miss." He said, taking her thermos and tossing it to the big guy. "I'm ah… Odie. But don't worry about that. Come with me." He said, guiding her to the opposite door. "Gar get the door." He said as the big guy opened it and-

She hesitated at what she saw before her. Pointing to it as she stepped into the kitchen like room. "…Is this a cake?" There was a big, hollow, blue 'frosting' covered cake. To be more specific, it was one of those 'stripper cakes'… where the girl would pop out and do a little dance.

"I painted it." grinned Gar.

"Good for you handsome." She said charmingly, but not in a patronizing manner. Gar seemed to appreciate it, still grinning broadly, he was missing a few teeth.

"Look." Whispered Odie, guiding her to the cake. "You're uh… sort of here for our boss. It's his birthday…" she rolled her blue eyes.

"Yeah alright fine… but he only has an hour once I knock." She noted. Odie held up his hands and nodded.

"That's fine as long as you give him a good time. Once he gets here, Gar will roll you in, then just wait for the signal which is 'Happy Birthday Boss'. Then just pop out and… do your job?" he finished slimily, giving her a grin. He had all his teeth.

"Right right…" she glanced into the spacious hollow cake before grinning at the big Gar. "Give me a hand big guy?"

Gar glanced confused at Odie who made a motion of lifting something up and putting it down. "Oh…" he grinned and, surprisingly gentle for a big mug, he wrapped his huge hands around her waist, then lifted her up. "Oooh!" she giggled. "Oop!" she had surprised him, and she wobbled in his grip. He managed to get her into the cake at least. "Careful there…" she purred teasingly before kneeling into the cake.

"Watch your head," Odie noted as he rested the lid firmly on the open hole at the top of the cake, sealing her in the dark. She sighed, wondering if popping out of a stripper cake was a new low… before promptly deciding that it clearly wasn't.

"Odie! The boss is coming!" someone shouted as she opened her eyes in the dark cake.

"Alright Gar, wait for my signal" Odie said, scampering away. There was a loud ding, followed by distant chatter… then. "WE GOT A SURPRISE FOR YOU BOSS!" was clearly heard as the cake began to roll.

"The hell is this? ha-ha…" came a new, cheery voice as she was wheeled further.

"Come on boss." Odie said, as she was wheeled along. "How did the meeting go?"

"Ah the little bird bastard is holding out, as usual… I just have to up the price. There was a sound of an opening door as she was wheeled through it. "You guys are the best mugs a boss could ask for…" he said, grunting as he obviously dropped onto a couch. "What flavor is it?" he asked chuckling as Gar managed out a dull.

"Dahhh… blonde?" he said stupidly, she chuckled to herself.

"Blonde?" the boss replied confused as Odie declared.

"Happy Birthday boss…"

Nothing happened, she smiled imagining the nervous looks on their faces. Before getting it over with and knocked on the lid "Superbabes." She purred.

Time: 10:01 PM. Place. Diamond District (Criminal Penthouse)

"Special Delivery Service!" Like a jack-in-the-box she popped out of the cake, arms out to either side in the air like a giant 'Y'. She winked and grined at the mustachioed man before her. "Hi!" she cooed her big breasts bouncing enticingly as she leaned forward on the wooden cake rim, her breasts swaying distractingly as she grinned at the boss. He was an older man, grey hair, bushy mustache and wearing a buttoned-up white shirt, black tie, and red suspenders. She briefly pondered why the Gotham thugs always dressed like Gotham thugs?

"Ooh-hooo…" he grinned, on his broad couch, loosening his tie as he eyed her voluptuous body. "…Best gang ever."

"We know how much you like that Canary bird boss…" Odie grinned as he grabbed Gar's arm, leading him away. "So… we got you an hour of the next best thing." They left through the door as she glanced around the fancy apartment, currently, in the living room there was a large table surrounded by chairs, and behind him a four-poster bed with curtains, big enough to hold three Gars at once.

She grinned at The Boss as she stood upright, holding her arms out and wiggling her hips as her breasts jiggled pleasantly in her corset. "Help me out 'boss'?" she cooed as he got off the couch and ran his hands on her waist. "Mmmmn…" she moaned, resting her arms on his shoulders as he gripped tightly and lifted. "Wooo!" she cooed, curling her legs up as she cleared the top of the cake, bouncing in place on the carpet as she slip out of her heels and pushed the man back onto the couch, standing over him. "Hee-hee…" she smiled beautifully at him as her hands wrapped into her leather jacket and opened it wide. Showing off her smooth shoulders and giving him a clear view of her bulging cleavage.

"Oooh… look at you!" he grinned happily, watching as she slipped out of her jacket and let it drop onto the floor, turning slowly so he could 'examine the goods' her bubble butt swaying enticingly as she swiveled her hips slowly around. Dancing in place as she ran her hands up and down her body slowly, swishing her wavy blonde hair in an arch as she did a full 360 turn. Smirking confidently as she ran her hands down the curve of her breasts, her stomach, then up and down her shapely thighs.

"Like what you see?"

"Oh-hoo…" he grinned, leaning forward and taking her hips he pulled her closer. His hands wrapped around her, groping her bubble ass cheeks firmly in his hands as he wobbled, jiggled and squeezed them as she cooed. "I certainly do…" he manhandled her ass, his fingers moving closer and closer to her backdoor as he gazed fascinatedly at her bubble pawg booty.

Clap! Clap! His hands pulled away, smacking beneath her ass cheeks as they wobbled enticingly, she giggled and shimmied her hips, her booty bouncing side to side as he grinned, smacking her jiggling rear and leaning back. "Turn around doll let me get a good look at that…" she turned, swaying slowly side to side as she bent slowly over, hands on her knees, then made her ass dance rapidly up and down. She tossed her wavy blonde hair, glancing over her shoulder at him as her ass twerked rapidly up and down.

"MMmn!" he growled, rubbing his crotch as he watched her shaking ass, she stopped twerking, rolling her hips slowly before standing upright.

"Why don't you let me take care of that baby?" she purred, turning around and slipping a finger slowly between her pouty red lips, "Mmmn…" she moaned suggestively. He leaned forward again, wrapping a hand around her waist, and rubbing her crotch with the other, "Ahh…" she cooed, watching him as her tongue slowly swirled around her finger. Her hips rocking slowly back and forth on his hand as he rubbed her costume firmly on her slick pussy lips.

"Why don't we get more comfortable, doll?" he growled, standing up and slipping off his suspenders as she reached behind her back and slowly undid the zipper, smiling at him as he removed his tie and shirt. Her corset fell away, showing off her big soft natural breasts as she pushed it down, it tore free of her sticky crotch and hit the floor as she stood there in her fishnets…

He tossed his shirt aside, his chest hair was greying but he was still fit for his age. Plus he had a few 'war wounds' a stab wound around his waist and a bullet hole in his shoulder. But once she was naked he lost interest in removing his pants and immediately began to grope her heavy tits. So, she helped him, moaning seductively as he groped and squeezed her fleshy orbs as she unbuckled and unbuttoned him expertly, not looking away with half-lidded eyes as he eagerly toyed with her.

His pants crumpled in a pile around his ankles as his throbbing member jumped up to her stomach, she gripped his 8-inch length with both hands, stroking and rubbing him as he pumped his hips reflexively, too focused on her big beautiful breasts

"Uugh…" he groaned, bouncing them together before putting a hand on top of her head and pushing her down. Onto her knees she went, gazing at his cock as his hand turned into a fist in her blonde hair, she gazed at his pulsating member as she stroked it. One hand wrapped around his base and the other sliding easily up and down as she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the tip. "Uuugh!!!" he grinned, sighing as her slurps reached his ears. "That's it doll, soaked that meat."

"Mmmn. Mmmn… MPprgh! SLURP!!" She wiggled her head, twisting her lips, sliding up and down, and slurping his cock as she kissed her fist again and again, her other hand sliding between her legs and keeping herself entertained as she gazed up at him. "MMmn… SLURP… mmmn…" both hands rested on her head now, hers wrapped around his waist as he guided her head up and down the whole length. "Mmn! MMmn!! Mpgh…" her tongue sliding beneath his shaft as he drove his cock in and out of her mouth.

"Oooh you like that don't you? You like the taste?"

"Mmn-hmm!" she moaned encouragingly, planting his cock into her mouth as she rapidly licked his cock, gazing up at him as her lips caressed the base of his shaft. "MMMng!!" her eyes rolling up into her head in 'bliss' as his cock throbbed between her lips.

"Ugh! Uggh!!" he grunted eagerly, rocking her head rapidly back and forth as she moaned.

"Mmn! MMn!! MMpgh!!!" she was pulled balls deep on his cock as his salty fluid rushed to the back of her throat. "Mmmngp…" she moaned, gulping quickly as he fell back onto the couch, his legs suddenly wrapping tightly around her head. "Mmmrpgh!!?" she slapped his thighs as he relentlessly pumped his load into her mouth, grunting wordlessly.

"Uugh… MMmngh…" he groaned roughly before his legs relaxed, his cock softened, and she pulled away with a wet pop and a gasp.

"HaaH!!" she spluttered slightly her mouth gaping open and gazing invitingly at him. Breathing heavily as her tongue slid slowly around her lips as he watched her with a smug smile. Cock twitching eagerly. "You don't have to be so rough…" she cooed innocently as he grinned, getting to his feet and slapping his limp dick against her lips before taking her arms and pulling her up.

"But I'm going to be doll." He grinned, tilting her head up and- "Ptoo!" he spat right into her open mouth. She licked her lips and swallowed it as his hand clapped onto her bubble ass. Let's be honest she's swallowed a lot worse. "That a girl… get those cheeks on the bed." She turned as his hand clapped onto her ass again.

"Ooh!" she put a little wiggle and jiggle in her step, her hips popping as her ass wobbled and her tits bounced. He walked behind her as she approached the massive bed, slowly leaning over it and crawling to the middle, wiggling her ass behind her. He grabbed one of the pillows at the headboard before sliding on the silk sheets next to her on her hands and knees, before resting the pillow beneath her, and pushing her down onto it, her rear elevated as he lied across her back, hands toying and prodding her soft flesh and silky holes. "Ooooh…" she moaned, wiggling slightly beneath him, pinned firmly beneath his body as his index and middle finger of his right hand began to slowly spread and slid into her wet pussy. "MMn! Mmmn… ooh… baby…" she moaned bucking her hips slowly as they continued to slid in and out. His other hand clapped loudly onto her bubble butt, squeezing it firmly as he continued to finger her. "Uugh! Ooh… baby don't bruise the merchandise…" she teased as he squeezed her ass cheeks again, fingers constantly piercing into her. "Ah… ahh…"

"MMmn nice and tight aren't you doll?" he grinned, before smacking her other ass cheek, making her yelp erotically, "Yeah… firm as hell too…" he praised before sliding his left hand between her crack to prod her tight rear hole.

"NNngh!!" she groaned as he slowly spread her ass hole, she had expected it thanks to his fascination with her ass. "Haa… AHHHH…" she gasped, shaking as he began to assault both holes simultaneously, however unlike her pussy he kept ADDING fingers, until she had four spreading her ass wide, rubbing her insides, driving her crazy. "Ahh… AHHH! HAA!! GOD!! AHHHGH!!!" she shuddered, clawing the silk sheets as she drooled, her ass trying to close, her pussy tightening… he kept pushing and thrusting, watching her body bounce helplessly beneath him as he made her climax. Her holes spasming as he pulled his hands away, getting off her as her body twitched.

"MMmn." He licked his lips like a hungry predator, crawling on the bed as her legs tried to curl up, to close, but he kept them splayed out behind her as he spread her ass cheeks. She glanced at him with a quivering eye, shaking slightly as she sensed his approaching, hard, cock. She gripped the sheets, clenched her teeth, and grinned as she prepared herself for the ride.

"UGH!!" he pushed hard and deep up her ass, her whole body shoved forward on the bed as he planted his cock to the base, his hips slapping against her bubble ass.

"HaaaAAAAHAAAAAHHH!!!" she roared, eyes rolling and back arching as her up body jumped up, only to be pinned back down as he rested his hands firmly on her shoulders. "AH-hA-AH-AHH! AHHH!!" he grunted as his hips began to roll like waves, rolling back and forth as his cock scrapped the insides of her ass. "MMmngh! Nnngh! My ass… ooooh…." She purred, spasming on his cock as he sped slowly up, grinning over her like a cat cornering a mouse.

"Yeah… you look like a slut who likes it up the ASS…" he planted his worming hips against her ass, feeling her trembling around his cock before slowly pulling back. "Take! My! COCK!" he declared, ramming hard and deep into her as she squealed and yelped loudly.

"Ah! EEp! UGH!! AHH! AHH!! AHHH!!!"

"Who's a good anal cum dumpster?!" he declared roughly, grabbing her hair and yanking her back.

"Aaagh! MEE!!!" she squealed, eyes rolling up as he rammed away, speeding up, faster and faster. "Ugn!! UGH!! AHH! AH!! AHHH!! AHHHHH!!!" he covered her mouth dropping onto her back and growling like an animal in her ear as she stared at the headboard, moaning into his hand as his hips smacking onto her ass echoed around the room.

"Feels so good to fuck a helpless whore up the ass…" he hissed in her ear as her eyes rolled, her ass clenching. "Oooh… you like that? Whore?" he purred as she trembled. "Unngh… I like how your ASS feels around my cock." He praised, planting his cock and pinning his hips to her quaking ass. "Here it comes doll." He praised, before pulling his bulging cock back, "Here! It! CUMS!!"

"MMGH!! Ugh!! AAAHHH!!!" she cried out as three thrusts later he pinned his hips to her ass and promptly filled her bowels with thick, plentiful seed. "Ahh… haaaa…" she moaned, shaking as she drooled, his hands gripping the sheets as opposed to covering her mouth.

"Fuck yeah. That's a good. ASS!" he praised, sliding slowly back and forth inside her as his cock spurted deep into her body… then pulling away with a sloppy wet POP. "MMMn…" he rested his limp cock on her quivering ass cheeks as she moaned, clawing the bed erotically, occasionally twitching. He clapped her ass cheek before crawling alongside her, lying on his back… then clapping her ass again. "Come on doll you ain't done yet."

"NNngh…" she moaned as his hand wrapped into her golden locks and dragged her towards his legs.

"Ooh yeah… that's it…" he moaned as she began to slowly lick his spent dick, "Get it hard for me doll…" he lied back, letting her tongue dance on his skin, pushing his cock against her face as her lips caressed his length. "MMmn that's a good mouth." He praised, guiding her lips to his tip as she slowly suckled. "Guuh… Oooh…" her lips expertly stroked his shaft, gazing up submissively at him as his cock throbbed quickly back to life.

"Ahh!!" she gasped, pulling away with a pop. Stroking it slowly before smacking her cheek with it, pouting erotically at him as his cock pulsated against her smooth skin.

"Get on that dick." he orders as she moaned, crawling over his body, sliding his cock between her tits before resting her lower lips against his throbbing tip, then dropping down. "Nngh!" he grinned

"Ahh!!" she gasped, swinging upright and tossing her hair back, as she fingered her lips, licking them slightly before sliding them down her breasts, stomach and resting her hands on his chest as he grabbed her hips.

"Come on whore." SMACK! He spanked her, "I'm tired of doing the work." She began to slowly bounce on him, he slapped her other cheek.

"NNgh!" she moaned, clenching around him, speeding up, rolling her hips. "AH. AH. You like that?" she cooed, as he groaned in response, cock pulsating inside her. "MMn! MMgh!!" she bounced harder on his lap, her tits flopping beautifully up and down on her chest as he pumped his hips up into her. "Oh yeah. Oh Yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me fuck me!!" she cooed as he complied eagerly, "Ah! AH yeah!!" she moaned, clutching at her breasts as she slammed her hips down on his thrusting cock. "Ooh!!" she slammed hard, rolling her hips back and forth, biting her lower lip as he gazed almost reverently up at her. "I loved getting FUCKED." She cooed, feeling him throb inside her as she lifted her tits together and ran her tongue SLOWLY over the curve of one, and back over the other, squeezing them tightly together as he began lifting her slightly, trying to get her moving again. "Oooh yeah… come on baby… yeah… YEAH…"

She rolled her head back, jutting out her tits as she bounced them in her hands as she went up and down, "MMn!! Ah yeah… it's so good baby… oooh…"

"Ugh Ugh!! Ah you filthy slut!!" he growled as she grinned, closing her eyes as she embraced his trembling cock.

"Oooh!" she gasped as he shot upright, wrapping his arms around her, pinning hers to her side as he pushed her onto her back, "Ah! AHH!!" she gasped as he wildly pumped his hips inside her. "Ugh! Oh! OH!!"

"Ugh! UNGH! UGH!!" he grunted, ramming her hard as they slid to the edge of the bed, her head now dangling over the end as he squeezed her tightly. "You fucking…. WHOOOORE…" he growled, suddenly wrapping his lips around her breasts sucking loudly on her nipple.

"Ahhhh…" she gasped, shaking slightly from a tiny orgasm as he spilled his load deep into her pussy, suckling on her tits like a babe… however- "AHHG!!?" she suddenly yelled angrily, as he bit down on her tit. "Asshole!" she managed to break free, smacking him across the face. But he quickly caught her wrists, pinning her down, and roughly ramming into her pussy as he finished up, getting every thick drop inside her. "FUCKER!" she spat, glaring at the red mark around her smooth flesh in the shape of teeth.

"Ah shut up whore, you liked it…" he declared dismissively.

"No. I fucking didn't! Ass…" she hissed as he pumped his hips slowly… then pulled out of her, leaving her oozing his load from both holes. "Hey!" she yelped as he pushed her onto her back, straddling her chest and pressing his slick cock between her tits, "Ugh…" she grumbled, pouting up at him as he began to fuck them. Slowly at first, then he spat between her cleavage and began to rock roughly back and forth.

"Ah yeah… ah… I always wanted to FUCK Black Canary's tits…" he growled eagerly, mindlessly pumping his hips against her titty flesh, they jiggled and wobbled as his hips smacked against them, his cock piercing between her cleavage to appear and disappear. "OOoh yeah!!" he sighed, his cock pulsating between her tits, "Open that mouth!!" he groaned, his cock oozing warningly as she obeyed reluctantly, opening her mouth…

…But then she glanced at the clock. Then grinning, and sensing his imminent release… she let her head drop over the end of the bed as he pushed his hips firmly against her tits. His head had rolled back, he wasn't even looking at her as he roared his climax. Ropes of semen shooting across the floor behind her as she moaned erotically, feeling a few droplets on her chin as he pumped his hips slowly, a final dollop dripping out onto her clavicle.

"Ah…that's… Hey!" he growled as she smiled up at him, he glared at his load stuck to the carpet. "You…" he sneered as she stuck out her tongue and wiggled it teasingly at him, it only made his cock hard.

"Sorry baby. Time's up." She said, and as a confused look crossed his face she shoved him off onto the bed and rolled deftly over the bed, her legs swinging up over her body and landing flat on the floor as she tossed her hair back and winked at him, strutting over to her clothes as her ass and tits wobbled…

"Time's up? What time?" he growled indignantly. "I aint done with you."

"That's not how this works…" she said confidently, quickly pulling her clothes on. "You get an hour or so. And your hour is up." She winked, tossing on her jacket and letting it frame her big, corset wrapped breasts. "Now. There is the matter…" she took a napkin from the table and wiped her face and breasts of his leftover load. "Of my pay?" she then tossed it lazily to the floor.

"Whore, I ain't paying SHIT until I'm done. And I aint done." He declared as she smiled calmly.

"Either I leave now or the cops get called." She said, flatly. There was a twitch over his eye and he turned slowly towards the door.

"OOOOODIEEEEE!!!" he barked angrily. It took the wiseguy a moment but he came sprinting through the door, Gar just behind him and holding the thermos, eating the dessert out of it.

"Yeah boss-OH!" he turned his head, trying to ignore his boss's nakedness. Gar did the same, apparently both finding interest in the same spot on the ceiling.

"This… Whore…" he sneered, but she remained unconcerned. She had been called worse, just as much after sex as during. "APPARENTLY… needs to be PAID." He glared at them, but they seemed nonplus.

"Well… yeah boss you only get an hour with her…"

"PAY THE BITCH ODIE!" roared the boss angrily as they jumped. "And GET me one that WON'T fuck off until I'm DONE!

"Right boss, right away boss." Odie said, taking Black Canary's hand and leading her out, an amused smile on her face. Gar, once again, followed.

"Did you have to piss him off?" Odie mumbled reluctantly as Black Canary shrugged.

"Those are the rules." She said, firmly, holding out her hand. "Now... My pay? In cash please... or shiny objects of equal or greater value."

Odie mumbled, "…Turn around." He said, turning her around to face Gar as he ate the blondie-ice cream dessert from the thermos.

"…I'm going to need that back, honey." She said smiling up at him. He looked at it sadly.

"Can I finish it first? It's pretty good."

She giggled as she heard tearing and zipping. "Yes. You can finish the food, but I need the Thermos."

"Alright alright here…" Odie mumbled, handing her a stack of bills, one of them a little… red 'stained'. "Uh… hang one." he promptly switched that one out. She counted, smiled, then turned back to Gar.

"Hey Big guy." She cooed. Gar frowned.

"…But I'm not done yet…" he replied giving her SUCH puppy dog eyes... she couldn't resist.

"Alright just… come with me to my car. Finish it on the way." She said, as he obediently followed her, a rather aghast look on Odie's face at how quickly she brought the goon to heel.

She rode the elevator down with the big lug and he followed her all the way to the car, she took the long way up the stairs so he was sure to have finished it. Plus it was GREAT for her glutes. "Okay, Big boy. Time's up." He handed her the thermos, and she ran a finger around the edge, licking up the sweet ice cream as he watched, blushing, and fidgeting. "Thank you." He grinned. "You be good." She smiled, getting in the car as he managed to get out a shy.

"Kay…"

She had JUST left the parking lot when half a dozen police cars rolled by, siren's blaring as helicopters surged overhead. Circling the penthouse as she glanced up. "…Huh…" without a sideways glance at the building as it was stormed by officers, she headed back to Superbabes. "...Wow, Orders..."

Time: 11:24. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)

"Breaking News." Came Vicki Vale's voice over the TV next to Orders as Jenny strutted in. "John "The Buckle" Hardbuck and his crew were taken into custody less than 10 minutes ago thanks to an anonymous tip." Jenny glanced up at the scene of her client and Odie being led away in handcuffs and shoved into the back of a police car before glancing at Orders.

"Wasn't me." Orders said flatly, before holding out her hand to Jenny who slapped the stack of cash into it and rested the thermos on the counter.

"His known associate Odie "The Mutt" Mutters was also taken into custody. We'll have more later on Gotham News." Vicky Vale said smiling as Gar looking a little confused, walked casually behind her off-screen.

"…I almost feel sorry for them." Jenny mumbled. As Gar ran back the other way being chased by half a dozen cops, led by the infamous Detective Bullock. And soon followed by an excited Vicky Vale

"Hmmn." Orders replied, hooking a hand around the thermos, and sliding it across her counter into the kitchen. "Good work Jenny." She added as Jenny took her cut and stretched her arms above her head, her tits and ass wobbling erotically as she stretched her legs out in a brief goose-step, then bouncing in place went to play cards at the poker table, currently being used to play poker.

Orders stared at her for a moment, before mumbling under her breath. "Why didn't I think of stripper cakes?" then promptly deciding on talking to the girls about it later.

End