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The coffee's aroma was stronger than the coffee itself, and full of low-fat creamer, Orders sat in her chair, sipping it casually as she absently filled in crosswords in one of the many, MANY crossword books she got recently for Christmas… her closet was full of them from the girls, well those and Sudoku… oh and a fancy money clip she got from Veronica… not the point.
She sipped, put the cup down on the table beside her comfy chair, and wrote in her crossword. "…Darcy." She said sleepily as her surrogate gynoid daughter soon appeared, absently painting a Warmech in her hands with obvious, mechanical accuracy.
"Yes, Mother?"
"There is a Mr. Boone nervously pacing outside our house, wasting my time when I could be asleep." She said casually, "Do invite him inside so we can all move on with our day?"
"Yes, Mother." She said, putting the Archer Warmech, now painted, on Orders' side table. Before promptly turning around and opening their front door, heading outside… Orders filled in another word, and another, over the sound of a SLIGHT one-sided scuffle outside… then the door opened.
"Let me go! Hey! How! ARE YOU SO STRONG?!" Darcy easily walked back inside the house, casually shutting the front door and entering the living room with one Daniel Boone in a coat and sunglasses under her left arm, easily carrying the man before adjusting her grip on him, handling him more like a doll than the fully grown quasi-nerd he was, and sat him FIRMLY on Orders' couch. "Wha?" he blinked uncertainly up at the platinum blonde gynoid.
"Thank you, Darcy." Orders said lazily as Darcy retrieved her Warmech.
"You are welcome, Mother." Orders filled in another crossword, legs crossed, and making Daniel Boone wait a short minute that felt like a terrifying hour. Fidgeting nervously as Orders put down her crossword book, sliding her pen into the page like a bookmark, and tiredly, because she was ACTUALLY tired, greeted the rich young programmer.
"Good morning, Daniel." She said calmly as he flinched, he had recognized her voice, of course, she was the woman on the phone. The manager of Superbabes…
To be clear, though, Daniel had every intention of going to Superbabes itself and ordering, or calling again and ordering. But important information, that he got from his Bellhop associate Hank, was that a good way to jump the line or 'special orders' was to pay the manager directly… That information was cheap; all it cost him was a social drink at the hotel bar with Hank… where the boss of Superbabes lived, however, that cost him a pretty penny. He had to get a private detective to do it and pay an ABSURD amount…
…Apparently, this mild-mannered, and reasonably attractive manager of a skin restaurant/open secret brothel was more protected by the Gotham underworld than expected… allegedly the Private Detective had to deal with a 'Cajun Jim' and his gang before being given 'permission' to give the information to him.
Not from Cajun Jim, but from ORDERS herself by proxy… which was a little unnerving to him that she had such control over an allegedly dangerous criminal gang… which is what caused him to hesitate outside until he was then 'retrieved' by the absurdly strong, attractive 'daughter' of Orders. He had so many questions… but Orders wasn't going to answer them. Her bed was calling.
"Mr. Boone." Orders said coolly, making him jump back to reality as she stared at him with her shockingly purple eyes that seemed to glow with power and intimidation. "Can we get to the point? I'm tired."
"The point?"
"Yes. You wanted a special order. Why ELSE would you be pacing outside like a creeper for almost an hour?"
"…What?" Daniel replied uncertainly as Orders' purple eyes locked onto him.
"…Mr. Boone, you are already intruding on my time." Orders replied, "I work nights, and the only reason I'm humoring this impromptu meeting is that you are a reasonably rich man." She said calmly as Daniel blinked, fidgeting.
"…Pretty forward of you to say that." Her sharp purple eyes, narrowed even more sharply, her face could've cut through bone…
"I merely prefer to cut to the chase. The less time we spend negotiating or pussy footing around-"
"Pussy footing?"
"-The more time I can sleep and get back to work." Orders replied, reclining in her comfy chair. "Now. Pay attention, Daniel. What do you WANT?" she asked, her eyes flashing and, unbeknownst to him, already knowing.
"I… wanted to order Vixen again." He said slowly, finding his courage or at least being fearful just enough to answer Orders' question. "I actually wanted to take her on a date…" Orders cocked an eyebrow at that.
"…You mean more along the lines of an escort and socializing?" she said; it wasn't a question. It was 'You should not try to, nor shall I allow you, to establish a romantic relationship with my girls.' There wasn't a rule against it, far from it; the number of regulars who were more than fond of a particular Superbabe after an hour of hardcore sexual activities was numerous, and if any of her girls wanted to pursue such a romantic angle, that was up to them as long as they remained safe.
See Sierra, Britney, Joy, Daphne… and so on.
"Yeah. That. I mean… it'll be good for me if I can get out of my hotel without feeling cramped." He rubbed his arm nervously after realizing it was still a little sore after failing to fend off Darcy. He had brief flashbacks of his kidnapping. Darcy was significantly prettier than his kidnappers… though her ass was smaller. "And… you know…"
"If you can fuck an attractive woman during it all, the better." Orders answered for him bluntly, and he scratched his cheek sheepishly.
"I mean… ideally…" he wasn't sure how in depth he should go with his deep, SEETHING devotion to ass, and now that he's had a taste of the sweetest chocolate he's ever had… not to mention it WAS The Best Ass in Gotham, it was stronger than any drug he knew of.
"When?"
"What?" Daniel blinked at the abrupt questioning, his thoughts on THICK black booty wobbling and twerking in his fantasies. That's the magic of Vixen's ass: The Best Ass In Gotham.
"WHEN? Do not make me repeat myself." She declared firmly as he cleared his throat.
"To…day?" Orders stared at him, neither frowning nor smiling… her purple eyes gazing deep into his soul as he cleared his throat. "Tomorrow." He said as Orders nodded, and he blinked again. Surprised, she was being so agreeable.
"Pity she's unavailable." Orders said crisply, and he blinked.
"Wait, what?"
"She won't be available for the next week-" she paused, her eyes flicked. "…Week and three days." She added. There was going to be a little Weather Wizard trouble.
"A week and three days?!" he replied dejectedly… his heart, and his tight pants fell.
"She's in Japan." For completely un-Superbabes-related reasons, she was attending a gaming convention. She fucked an entire team of lacrosse players for the time off, and Orders was happy to let her go.
"That… is… shit." He mumbled dejectedly, all that stress and pressure, and he was completely dejected anyway because of timing. "…I won't be in Gotham next week." He replied, he had every intention of going to Amnesty Bay for a while, hotel hopping as part of his lifestyle… he's already stayed in Gotham far longer than he expected… though admittedly now he was going to hotel hop back to Gotham a LOT more in the future.
"Lucky for you, Mr. Boone, you are exceptionally rich."
"Could you not phrase it like that, please?" Daniel mumbled.
"I do not lie, Mr. Boone, so why try to hide the reason why I'm tolerating you?" she replied bluntly as Daniel cleared his throat. Considering he came to her house unannounced, hijacking aside, that was actually fair. "While the Vixen you desire-" fitting use of THAT word, "Is currently unavailable. There are appropriate substitutions… the OTHER Vixen, for instance." She pulled up a tablet from her chair. "…Not that you would accept her she doesn't have the same ASSets that the Vixen you would like to request does…" she noted, "However… How does THIS girl suit your tastes?" she asked, pulling up a picture of a red and black clad woman with a FANTASTICALLY sized ass… in fact from a glance he would say it was equal to Vixen's! He almost drooled at the sight, swallowed it, and cleared his throat.
"I uh… like what I see."
"Of course you do." Orders replied, sounding bored before sliding the tablet into her chair. "Now then. I will make arrangements." She said as he blinked.
"Just like that?"
"Leave your number with Darcy. I will text you the arrangements within the hour. She eyed him. "You'll have 12 hours with her… Morning. Till Night… Seven on the dot, no excuses." She declared. Daniel, distracted by thick Asian girl booty, though he didn't know it thanks to the mask, was a little lost in thought but came back quickly.
"R-Right." He said, clearing his throat.
"I will also text you the appropriate amount of money you will need to give her when you're finished. You will pay for everything from Transportation to, heaven forbid, damages…" she noted almost sarcastically as he nodded again.
"Of course." Come to think of it, it was a good thing she gave him a day to make arrangements. Rich, he might be, but he was obviously going to have to do some heavy lifting, 'date' wise. He stood up from the couch and was a little unnerved to find Darcy waiting to escort him out.
"Darcy, escort Daniel out." Orders ordered as Darcy nodded, "And make sure to take his number."
"Yes, Mother," Darcy said, soon leading, rather than carrying, Daniel out of Orders' home.
"And Mr. Boone?" Daniel hesitated. "…Next time call." She said warningly as he nodded.
"Yes, Ma'am." He said apologetically before being led out of the house.
With the fear of Orders now put in him, the purple-eyed boss reached into her pocket and retrieved her phone, standing up to head upstairs to her bedroom.
Time: 8:09 PM Place: Apartment Building. (Red Lantern's apartment)
Buuuuur. Buuuuur. Buuuuur. Click
"Mmn…?"
"I have a job for you."
"What? Now? Orders it's like… 8 in the morning, I just got done with the night shift."
"I'm aware. It's for tomorrow."
"What? I'm off tomorrow, Orders. I have a gig at the Shakedown."
"It's fine. Take him with you."
"…What?"
"Think of it as compensated dating."
"…Compensated dating-Did you set me up on a date?!"
"Compensated dating… more specifically, a Daily Special version of it."
"Orders I'm not ON the Daily menu!"
"Which is why you will be paid an absurd amount of money to spend time on an all-expenses-paid date with a desperately lonely, rich young man with a fascination for asses."
"…Oh what the fuck Orders…"
"Do you not WANT to earn a significant sum of money to essentially be fawned over and cared for all day?"
"…Do I have to wear the costume?"
"Of course not."
"…Fine. Send me the info."
TOMORROW: Remaining Time: 12 hours and 5 minutes…
"HWAAAH…" Red Lantern yawned broadly, brushing her red and purple bangs out of her eyes as she locked the front door of her apartment. She wore black sneakers, her red leather jacket, and a crop-top showing off her toned stomach, and red but loose shorts that, unlike Nikki's yellow Flash shorts, actually covered her thick ass…
She also wore a black high-riding thong, peaking up just over the waistline on her hips as she turned, "Hey Phoebe." She mumbled, yawning as she passed the purple-haired, off-duty Circe as she started up the steps to her floor.
"Hey…" she eyed her curiously, "Where are you off to?" she asked curiously, as she was coming home after a shift and Red Lantern didn't have one today, curiously.
"Orders wants me to take care of some rich guy…" Red Lantern mumbled, "Tasha was unavailable."
"Ah… well. Have fun." Phoebe waved, heading up to Candy Jane's room and letting herself in for potentially breakfast and coffee before heading off herself to whatever Hospital shift the perpetually poor workaholic could grab.
Red Lantern sighed as she bounced her booty down the steps and outside, opening the front door of the building, then heading down the stoop, she checked her watch… she was early. So she pulled her jacket open, reached into the pocket, and pulled out her cigarettes… she sighed, she was down to one… she debated inwardly, then pushed it back into her pocket. If she only had the one, she might as well save it for later… knowing her luck, he'll pull up once she lit up and would have to snuff it out.
And sure enough, as if she was Orders and predicted it, a limo slowly pulled up in front of her. She blinked at it, the window of the backseat rolling down to reveal the man Orders had Darcy send a picture of, Daniel Boone, at least he wasn't a creepy old guy desperate to slobber on some booty…
"Uh. Red Lantern?" he asked with a nervous smile as she nodded.
"That's me." She said, as the door popped open and he pulled back into the limo, letting her get in. And she did so ass first, sliding in one leg and her thick Korean booty on the back of the seat as he watched it in a trance. She dropped onto it fully, reaching out and grabbing the door, shutting it as her bust pushed out between her red jacket. "Hey." She said casually as he waved.
"Uh. Hey, I'm Daniel."
"Hey, Daniel." She replied, swinging her thick right leg over her left and watching him curiously as he looked to his driver. "I'm Red Lantern," she said. She was technically on duty after all.
"Hank, could you just drive us around?"
"Sure, Mr. Boone." Said Hank the Bellhop, who surprisingly had a limo driver's license, and since he had rented a limo but they gave him no driver, he offered to hire Hank to do it. Grinning in the rearview mirror at the hot punk Korean girl now in the backseat, he pulled back into traffic and began to drive.
"So uh… I hope I didn't mess up your plans for today." He said as she shrugged.
"I'm used to it." She said, "…What I'm not used to is that you actually wanted a whole… date thing." She said, looking at him oddly.
"What do you mean?"
"People don't usually pick me for dates." She said with surprising sultriness as Daniel grinned nervously. "Sure, I've heard of some delivery girls giving a whole escort experience thing, but that's not what I'm certainly picked for."
"Well…" he scratched his cheek, trying to find the words without sounding TOO creepy. "My original choice was Vixen."
"Figured." Red Lantern replied, though she didn't sound offended or anything. She sounded like she understood the comparison more than anything else. Especially since Orders already told her that he liked butt stuff, and originally was trying to get Tasha. "So what do you have planned? I assume it involves me face down ass up?"
"I mean, eventually." He said, he didn't even try to lie, he wanted the socializing definition part of 'escorts'… but he certainly wasn't going to say no to that beautiful body… "But uh… did you have breakfast?" he asked as she raised an eyebrow.
"I could eat." She said airily.
"Great. Then… uh…" he had NO idea where they could go for breakfast, supposedly they could go to Superbabes. But that might be a bit too on the nose. "Where would you like to go?" he asked as she smirked.
"…Didn't plan anything?"
"I'll be honest with you, this is probably the most socializing I've done that didn't go straight to sex in a year." He said, "If you have any suggestions as to what we should do today, I'm all yours." She shrugged, her leather-clad shoulders.
"…Well, alright then. If that's the case," she slid off the back of the limo, and since she couldn't stand up all the way, she either had to hunch or crawl to the back of the driver's seat… she picked crawl. Her thick Korean booty wobbling side to side subtly as she crawled up behind Hank, resting her arms on the rim of the privacy window to talk to him directly as Daniel HAPPILY ogled the view of her thick red-dressed ass. Jiggling with the subtle bumps of the Gotham streets as Hank let the lights pick his path. "Know The Jolt Up?" she asked as Hank thought about it.
"That café two blocks over? Never been."
"But you know where it is. Go there."
"Yes, Ma'am…" he said, absently smelling a light whiff of Tobacco and scented raspberry soap. She turned around and crawled back to Daniel, who gazed transfixed at her, accidentally, sultry crawl her way back to her seat. Almost causing a car crash as Hank ALMOST couldn't tear his eyes away from her Korean booty.
"Ever been to The Jolt Up?" she asked as he shook his head.
"No, can't say I have." He replied honestly.
"They do good coffee and breakfast." She said, "I rarely get to eat there because of my schedule."
"Glad I could help." He replied as she smirked and leaned back in the seat.
Time: 7:35 AM. Remaining Time: 11 hours and 25 minutes
Hank parked the Limo in a parking lot not that far away from The Jolt Up… because he was in a limo, there weren't that many parking spaces, granted them so this was the best he could get. "Alright, you two have fun." Hank grinned, relaxing in the driver's seat as Daniel asked curiously.
"Want us to bring you anything?"
"Nah. Gonna catch some Zs…" he paused. "…You're paying me for the whole day, right?" he asked under his breath as Daniel nodded, absently distracted by Red Lantern getting out of the limo and her thick ass wobbling behind her.
"Yeah… the whole day."
"Then, cool, just wake me up when you get back." He winked, "Whenever that is…"
Daniel, after a slight adjustment to his pants and his erection, followed out after Red Lantern, his face lightly brushing against her ass as he stood up. "Oh. Sorry…" he said, but she waved it off… a little brushing cheeks was the LEAST risqué thing she expected to do today.
"No problem…" She gave him a little more breathing room as he shut the Limo door and they made their way to the crosswalk. "…You don't want to hold hands or anything, do you?" she asked with a half-joking tone.
"No, I think I'm fine." He said with a grin, "I wouldn't want to do anything improper like holding hands." They both chuckled as they got about two-thirds through the crosswalk. "I'm just-" However, a van went ZOOMING past them, barely even slowing down, and he jumped nervously, clinging to her body as they reached the opposite sidewalk. "Oh my god!"
Speeding vans were something he was, understandably, distrustful of. Red Lantern, however, ignored the fact that he was suddenly clingy to flip off the van and shout. "Watch the fucking road bitch!" which was mostly drowned out by a speeding squad car whistling behind them. "…You okay?" she asked after a minute of him grabbing her and breathing heavily.
"Y-Yeah. Sorry… bad memories." He said, and after realizing his tight grip, he pulled his hands away from her. "Sorry."
"…Meh." She said, writing it off and jerking her thumb to the café. Speedy vans almost killing you in the middle of a police chase was common in Gotham. "Come on, let's get some food in you."
It was a slow morning for The Jolt Up Café, but at least they got a nice table right by the bathrooms… that's not sarcasm. The Jolt Up's bathrooms were fantastic; people would go there JUST to use the bathrooms. The waiter, a young pimply teenager named Kyle, according to his nametag, handed them some menus, took their orders for coffee, and darted away to help another waitress with another table with promises to 'come back soon with their drinks and to take their orders'.
"So… what do you recommend?" asked Daniel as Red Lantern calmly looked over the menu, but put it down.
"I always get the ham and cheese omelet." She said, "But I hear their sandwich bagels are good." As he looked at them, he decided that they did look good, but when Kyle returned, he ordered the same thing she did as she leaned back and sipped her coffee. He did the same, and it was great. "So…" she said after a moment and whispered, "…How come I'm not face down ass up yet?" She was legitimately curious. She expected to be bare assed naked, twerking, on the floor, taking his dick in her ass again and again.
He cleared his throat and smiled nervously, trying NOT to register the erection growing now thanks to her, albeit entirely unintentional, sexy tone, look, and of course that amazing Korean girl booty.
"…Day's still early." He said as she scoffed, "…So tell me about yourself." He said as she raised an eyebrow. "How'd you… Get into this?" he asked as Red Lantern sipped her coffee, thinking on it. Debating whether or not to get deep into her life story with a guy who was, in essence, paying her to hang out with and eventually fuck him.
There would be fucking there was no illusion of that.
"Well, to make a long story short… my dumbass ex-boyfriend got me arrested." She said, "On an aiding and abetting charge after he held up a shop and shot a clerk." He stared at her, not entirely expecting that. "And if being an Ex-con for something I had no control over isn't enough of a good reason, try 'being an ex-con in Gotham'." She said, shrugging with an eye roll. "Being an ex-con, it's already hard enough, but in Gotham? Ex-Cons usually only have one viable option for work. And that's finding a supervillain and hoping they don't kill you before a Bat swoops down on you."
Which DID technically happen to her… The Batman swooping.
"…So. After I got out, I spent a few weeks trying to get… honest work. No luck without doing what I'm doing NOW, really, only more disgusting." She noted, "…Then I met my boss, who I kinda robbed. She offered me work, community, even got me a place to stay AND a new car… though I sold that." She added, "… Too hot to handle." They did rob a corrupt judge for it. "And so here I am." She replied, "On a date with a guy who likes butts… and apparently has a lot of money." She noted, "Enough to bribe my boss anyway, so you must be well off." She added as a joke, but he sighed, frowned, and leaned back on his booth chair.
"…Well, I have money. But I never really wanted so much of it… all it did was get me kidnapped, held hostage, tortured." She blinked at him as he continued his backstory and his current mental state. His hotel hopping, his paranoia, his sudden fear of speeding vans.
"…Wow. Uh… fuck." She said, unable to find other words. "…And here I thought my life was messy."
He shrugged absently, looking into his coffee and getting his reflection to stare back at him. "…I like to think I'm getting better, so that's why I wanted to get out with a local…" and fuck them, but Red Lantern didn't say that out loud. He looked up and sighed loudly, "…So… do you like your job?" he asked, and she blinked, looking legitimately surprised as she leaned back and sipped her coffee, giving herself time to think.
"....Between you and me, I don't hate it." She said honestly after a surprisingly long moment of contemplative thought. He tilted his head, slightly confused at her statement. "I mean, I don't like that I've been reduced to dressing up and selling my ass." Literally. "…But I mean my life could be a hell of a lot worse." She said admittedly, "…Orders keeps me grounded, safe, she protects me, and I get to hang out with a gaggle of girls who are crazy, but good people." She said, "…And, occasionally, I do get off on it." She said in a slow whisper, "…The hookups where I do are few and far between, sure, but… they happen often enough that I don't really see a reason to quit. I make more in a couple of nights than I would have if I robbed a bank, less time in jail too." She added, "And the hospital bills if a cape catches me…" She shivered as her memories of the Batman smashing the getaway car she was driving came back like a Nam flashback. "Hours are good, pay's good, benefits are surprisingly good… if all that takes is a few hours taking it from behind…" among other sexy things, "Then I think it's worth it."
…That might have been the most positive discussion of sex work that Daniel's ever heard. Of course, Red Lantern had the benefit of Orders to manage everything and keep her away from the more 'sketchy' elements of it, but he didn't need to know that the Purple Eyed Manager was Clairvoyant. "Working for my boss is better than getting into porn, street walking, stripping… and I get to DJ every now and again."
"DJ?" he asked as she smirked, but before she elaborated, food arrived, and they ate while it was hot. "So… DJ?"
She licked cheese into her mouth that was hanging on her lips. "Yeah. I DJ, before my ex threw a Batman into my life, I wanted to be in music… if I do say so myself, I'm pretty good, Orders let's me off whenever I get a gig as DJ-Voh."
"DJ-Whoa-" he said, pronouncing it since she didn't write it down. "-huh? I'd like to see it… " Hear it?" he asked as she finished her omelet.
"Well, aren't you a lucky guy then. I have a gig tonight I'm taking you to it at the Shakedown." She said it as if it was fact.
"You are?" he replied, surprised as Red Lantern nodded.
"Yeah. Orders said just to take you along, it'll be fine. Little bit of drinking, dancing, good tunes." She licked her fork clean… her pierced tongue clinking on the metal as he stared at her tongue. "Around one. Is that alright?"
"Yeah, that sounds fine." He said, and his cock suddenly twitched as he imagined her thick Korean booty jiggling on the dancefloor that, plus tongue, was quickly equaling to a renewed hard on.
"Cool. Let me head to the bathroom real quick." She said, getting to her feet and shuffling out of the booth. Before turning around and adjusting her shorts, lifting them slightly as they had surprisingly slipped. He stared at it as she walked towards the ladies' room and walked right in without a care… Daniel watched her strutting away, then down at the empty plates… before leaving cash and a generous tip on the menu. Getting up and following after Red Lantern…
She didn't need to use the bathroom; she just felt like she had something in her teeth and went to check. She didn't… so she washed her hands, wiped her face, and walked back out of the amazing bathroom only to find Daniel waiting for her. "…Hey?" she asked, and he took her by the hand and yanked her into the men's room. "Whoa!? Hey!" she hissed as he pulled her into the handicap stall. Luckily, the whole bathroom was empty. "Ah!" she gasped as she was pushed against the door as he locked it. "…Haah." Well, it was only a matter of time.
Daniel dropped to his knees behind her as her thick Korean girl booty wobbled, and he rested his hands on her ass cheeks and buried his face between them. SIGHING audibly as he inhaled her scent and booty musk. He was just triggered so HARD by her, he needed to taste it, just a little… his cock throbbing between his legs as he motorboated her booty.
Red Lantern moaned softly as he buried his face in her ass. "…At LEAST wait until we get to your limo?" she mumbled, "I'd like to come back here someday-AH…" she moaned suddenly as he peeled her shorts down just far enough to expose her thong and promptly buried his face back into it. "Mmn." She shivered slowly on his face, her ass cheeks subtly clapping around his face as his hands began to squeeze and caress her big, round, smoothness. Good thing she didn't actually use the bathroom… or maybe it was a bad thing, she didn't know how much of a weirdo he was… "AH!" she gasped suddenly as his lips found her asshole and he pushed aside her high-riding thong to get direct access to it. "Oh fuck!" she gasped, covering her mouth. "Mmngh!"
His tongue dove up her ass, spiraling and slapping around her insides as he French kissed her asshole, dazedly licking away as his cock throbbed against his pants. His hands were squeezing, lifting, pushing, and molding her cheeks around him as he hungrily ate her hole out.
The omulet was good… her ass was better. "MMgh!!" she shivered as he kept eating, licking, and rubbing her face into her booty. Tongue fucking her ass and kissing her rim as he yanked aside her thong. "Fuck…" she moaned into her hand, ass wobbling against his face as a tiny jolt of orgasm rushed through her body. "Mmmmgmh!!" clamping down on his tongue, her eyes rolled as her hips bucked, bouncing off the door and into his face, knocking him away as he gasped for fresh air.
Instantly wanting more booty air instead, but she turned her booty around, pressing it against the door and grabbing her shorts, yanking them back up as she breathed. "Come on, I LIKE this place!" she said as Daniel blinked dazedly, his cock twitching in his pants as he seemed to come out of his booty-eating trance.
"S-Sorry, I couldn't help it… I was hungry?" he replied sheepishly. She rolled her eyes and grabbed his arms, pulling him off the bathroom floor.
"Dude, people bring their kids here!" she mumbled, before grabbing his junk and squeezing it as he groaned. "…Damn it. Come on. Back to the Limo. You're done, right?" he nodded quickly, but she didn't sound like she was asking. "…Text your driver, tell him to pick us up on the curb." She said as he fiddled with his phone and dragged him out of the bathroom before anyone noticed she was in the wrong one. She let go of his cock, and with her glorious ass blocking the view to his drunk, they got out of The Jolt Up without anyone noticing the bulge in his pants…
Or maybe they were just looking at the hot punk girl in tight shorts. Could be either or.
Hank was waiting for them on the curb, and together they got into the limo… but he was still rock hard, his dick straining at his pants as she eyed it. "Drive." She ordered Hank, who was glancing in the mirror at them with a cheeky grin on his face. "And roll up the window." She added as he chuckled.
"…Man, I love Gotham girls." He said, as the privacy window rolled up and she eyed his bulge, feeling the limo moving beneath them.
"Well, I was wondering when we'd get to this…" she said, swinging her leg over his lap, straddling him now and grinding her crotch on his bulge. "Alright, not my first Limo fuck." She said as her hips wiggled, "What do you think, Daniel? Oral first or-" However, his hands suddenly reached around and grabbed at her ass cheeks. "Ha…?" she moaned as he bucked his hips, grinding his teeth.
"Wa-wait." He squeezed her ass, "Hold on… I want you to use this." He said, pulling his hands away, and lightly bouncing them on her rear as she moaned softly.
"…Fuck anal already, huh? I guess you already lubed it up with your face."
"No No… I want uh… what do they call it? Assjob?" she cocked an eyebrow but rolled her eyes, a smile on her lips. "Assjob." He repeated as she slid off his lap, and awkwardly turned around, knees bent and ass out behind her as he fiddled with his pants, pulling them down and letting his 10-inch dick free from its bindings to say hello to her properly.
"Fuck… You are a freak." She teased before slamming her ass down like a comet to wipe out the dinosaurs. Grinding her shorts on his cock as her ass cheeks lightly gripped tightly around it. "Mmn…" she rolled and wiggled her hips on his lap, grinding and twerking subtly as she raised her hands to the ceiling of the limo. Pushing on it to FIRMLY grip around his cock as he gasped happily at seeing his tip poking out the top of her cheeks over the curve of her ass. Sliding in and out of the top of her ass crack as her meaty booty smothered his cock. A nice, warm grip on his cock as her pussy and her ass rubbed firmly against it through her shorts. They might as well not be there at all. His cock was increasingly throbbing and twitching as her warm body grinded firmly on top of him.
"Oh god yes…" his hands pressed onto her ass cheeks, grinding and rolling her hips on his lap as he bit his bottom lip… even in her loose shorts, he could FEEL those spectacular ass cheeks around him like she wasn't wearing them at all. Pushing her ass cheeks tightly together, almost completely engulfing his cock as she wiggled, gripped, and jiggled her ass around him.
"Mmn-hmmn. Like it like that, do you?" she said softly as he moaned again, nodding his head.
"YES." She bounced on his lap, shaking her hips, twerking and wobbling her grip around him, her head rolled on her neck as she kept her booty grip on him. She wasn't Tasha, an expert on everything ass-related, but sometimes it was just as much about mass as it was about skill. Raising her hips up and down with what little room in the Limo she had sitting on his lap, pushing down on his lap over and over, ass cheeks tightly gripping his cock, thanks to his hands pushing them together around tightly as his cock quivered and pulsated against her asshole while sliding up and down between her cheeks.
"Fuck, are you're going to cum?" she said softly before slamming her ass down, still firmly stroking his cock in her ass, her shorts rubbing against the side of his cock with a silky grip as her ass rippled up and down on his lap with a few more bounces as Daniel moaned, his cock practically exploding literally, before pre-cum jet from his tip across her back. "Wait, don't-"
"UUUGH…"
"Shit." She cursed as she felt his load on her lower back. She threw herself forward onto the floor, but that didn't really help much. Face down ass up, trying to dodge his cumshot like it was rifle fire, so it quaked like it was in an 8.0. But at least he didn't bust on her jacket… just her shorts. "Damn." She sighed, feeling his HUGE load splattering onto her booty. "Dude." She sighed, resting her hand on her chin as she looked over her shoulder at him. He moaned, sighing softly, but apologetically as post nut clarity hit him like her ass getting dropped onto his meat.
"…Sorry. I couldn't help it. It was just too fucking good." He said resignedly as she smirked a little, but quickly frowned again, looking down her back at her cum stained shorts clinging uncomfortably to her thick Korean girl ass.
"…Well SHIT dude." She said again, at the gallon of cum ropes streaking across her shorts. "…I can't walk around in cum covered clothes, I'm not fucking Veronica."
"…Who?" he asked curiously as Red Lantern crawled across the floor, knocking the privacy window as Daniel quickly adjusted his pants. His lust for booty was briefly satiated, but that wasn't going to last long if he kept watching Red Lantern stripper crawl across a limo.
"Not important. Hey." Red Lantern stuck her face through the open privacy window, eyeing Hank as he glanced over his shoulder, briefly, but kept his eyes on the road and not her cleavage, or the smell.
"What's up?"
"I need you to take me back to the apartment you picked me up in front of." She said, as he blinked.
"Uh… sure." He said hesitantly, "Be there in 5…" he paused, looking at traffic. "…Make it 10." He corrected as she continued to crawl on the floor, resting her elbows on the seat and then her chin on her hands as Daniel watched her.
"Uh… are you going to stay like that the rest of the ride?"
"Have you ever tried to sit down on a cum covered ass? It's weird in more ways than one." She said casually as the limo made her cum covered ass jiggle, which obviously wasn't helping Daniel. "We'll stop at my place, let me shower, change my pants… maybe ask Zoey to do my laundry while I'm gone…" she mumbled that last bit, but Daniel didn't hear her anyway and fidgeted, trying to contain his cock's imminent rise.
"Sorry." He repeated, "I really can't help it-"
"This is honestly not the weirdest thing I've done working as a Superbabe. I expect a cum covered ass at LEAST once a shift. Even the ones in the morning shifts." She declared, waving a hand as they waited for Hank to drive them back to her apartment building.
Pulling up to the curb, Hank announced, "We're here."
Time: 9:03 PM. Remaining Time: 9 hours and 57 minutes
"Cool, take a break, Hank." Said Red Lantern, pushing up onto her knees as she opened the limo door, and glanced at Daniel. "Are you coming or what?" she asked, as his cock twitched.
"I can?" he asked, somewhat surprised. This was her apartment after all, and he was a paying guest.
"Don't see why not." She replied dismissively, "You have me for the day, it seems weird leaving you in the limo… waiting for me to come back down." If he were to try anything untoward going forward, she was fairly certain Orders would warn her, or she'd sic Maria on him. That Brazilian firecracker knew how to scrap. She did, too, of course, as an Ex-Con in Gotham, she would have to know how to handle herself.
Daniel obviously didn't have it in him to take advantage of her hospitality, regardless.
Not wanting to be that far away from her booty, obviously, He followed her sticky ass out of said Limo, and with a bit of haste in her step, she walked up the steps to the building, opened it up, and headed inside with Daniel behind her. Trying to shield her sticky booty from view… but there was just so much of it.
Luckily, nobody was in the halls, and Red Lantern acted as if it was perfectly normal to walk around with a cum covered ass and the guy she just met today, and covered it right behind her as she got to her apartment. Opening the door. "Come on." She said, waving to him to follow her and stepping inside as he did so.
"Nice place." He said conversationally, managing to pry his eyes from her ass briefly as she nodded.
"Better than the condemned hovel Orders found me in," she said, tossing her keys on the table and, almost immediately, removing her sticky pants. He stared at her bent over body, her thick Korean girl booty wobbling as she stepped out of them and eyed them thoughtfully, then tossed them into the kitchen sink. Still in her thong, she removed her jacket and tossed it onto the couch, where it was met with a soft.
"Mew."
Red Lantern hesitated and sighed, but she continued going to her kitchen, soaking her cum stained shorts in the sink under hot water as he continued to stare at her booty. "Daniel, is there a black kitten on my couch?" she asked casually, glancing over her shoulder. She shimmed her hips subtly as she eyed Daniel staring at her thong booty. She wasn't surprised, so she just shouted his name louder, "Daniel!"
"Huh?" he jolted to reality, his cock hard in his pants and straining against them once again. "Uh. Yes? Sorry, what did you ask me?"
"Is there a black kitten on my couch?" she asked again as he looked at the couch, getting his eyes off Red Lantern's ass, and sure enough, an adorable black kitten shimmied out from beneath her red leather jacket, mewing cutely.
"Oooooh." Daniel smiled cheerily as the adorable all-black kitten mewed at him from under Red Lantern's jacket. He held his hand out to her, and she rubbed his fingers with her soft cheeks affectionately.
"Well, that answers the question." Red Lantern joked, an 'Ooooh look at the kitty!' response that wasn't aimed at her pussy. "Don't let her run off, or we'll lose track of her.
"She's adorable," Daniel said, picking her up off the couch as she cuddled immediately in his arms. "She's so friendly!" he said as she rolled around in his arms, raising her paws and happily swatting at his fingers as he rubbed her soft belly to her happy mews.
"Oh yeah, cute as hell." Red Lantern replied, "She's an escape artist. I don't know how she keeps getting into my place without me noticing. I swear I closed my window before I left." She noted thoughtfully, eyeing the window, and it was indeed shut. "But I guess her escaping to my apartment is better than wandering lost on the streets. Come here, Noir." She said, approaching Daniel now and gently taking her from his grasp. Noir hung in the air briefly by Red Lantern's hand, her paws rapidly scrambling as if to try and run away… but it was impossible as it was adorable. "I've got to get her back to her mommy, or she'll have a panic attack. Be right back." She added, and, still in her thong, she walked out of the apartment but left the door open so he could stare at it. Once it vanished and stopped distracting him. Daniel stood awkwardly in her, sincerely very nice apartment. He soon heard a knock coming from next door.
"Hola… ay, Noir! Querida was wondering where you got off to!" he heard a honeyed-voiced woman with just a HINT of South American spice. Brazilian, he'd guess. Noir the kitten mewled happily upon hearing the woman.
"She was on my couch." Red Lantern replied.
"Thanks, chica-… why do you smell like gozo?" she asked, and he didn't SPEAK Portuguese, but he was fairly certain it was either fish or semen… which was obvious…
"…I'm sure you can answer that question yourself, Maria." Red Lantern replied sarcastically as the woman she was talking to laughed melodiously.
"Ay, and here I was worried about you! Go get him, querida!" WHAP. The distinct sound of a magistic ass being playfully clapped vibrated in his ears and straight to his cock…
"Hah…" Red Lantern walked back into her apartment with Daniel staring at the fresh handprint on her right ass cheek as she shut the door. "…I didn't have the heart to tell her I'm working right now." She said, and without hesitating, she yanked off her shirt. "…Have a seat, Daniel. I'm going to be in the shower… she pushed down her thong and tossed it absently on the bed as he stared at it… "I'll be quick." Her ass wobbled distractingly as he absently followed it into her bedroom; she didn't seem to notice, or perhaps just didn't care. Either way, she stepped into her shower and the water hissed on…
He could see her shower from the bed, so he sat down and absently watched her do so, her majestic World Class booty soaped up as she sprayed herself down… doing the Superbabe Shower thing before they even got to proper sex… give them a few more minutes.
His cock was hard, his gaze was locked on her ass… and there was still PLENTY of time before they went off to her club… he bit his bottom lip and fiddled with his pants again… he wasn't trying to take them off, he was trying to adjust them so his eager dick didn't rub sensitively on them.
Soon, Red Lantern turned off the shower abruptly and stepped out, drying herself off. She rubbed the towel on her body, then her hair… standing naked in the doorway, she tossed it accurately over her shoulder to land on the towel rod, awkwardly, but still impressive. She eyed Daniel on the bed, fidgeting with his pants as she asked. "…Do I even need to ask what you want to do right now?" she said as his cock pulsated in his pants.
Daniel swallowed, then stood up. "…No?"
She smirked again and rolled her eyes, "Alright then, how do you want…" he grabbed her waist, "Me?" yanking her easily towards her bed, "Ah…" he pushed her onto it, face down, her ass wobbling as he clapped his hands to her recently cleaned ass cheeks. "Mmn…" she moaned as he spread her ass cheeks, then let go, letting them clap together before lifting her lower body up and hefting her further onto the bed, knees down, her ass raised. He clapped her ass again, spreading it apart as she moaned. Feeling his lips on her asshole once again. "Fuck…" she moaned, she couldn't even complain about getting her ass eaten…
Either she liked it, in which case she didn't want him to stop. Or he was just really good and obsessed with eating ass. Either way… his tongue was delving into her, slapping at her inner walls as she shuddered, "Haa-ah…" her huge booty cheeks wobbling around his face as he lifted them up and down around his face.
"Mgh… mmn." Licking away at her, his tongue hungrily diving into her ass before he pulled his hands away from her booty. Before letting them claw into her ass cheeks, hooking his fingers slowly into her ass.
"Aah…! Ah…" gasping softly as his tongue and fingers squirmed into her asshole, her cheeks wobbled on his face, cheek to cheek as he pulled his tongue out and lightly patted her booty. "Haah…" gasping softly, her pussy lips quivering in her spasms as he then reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bottle about the size of a bottle of suntan lotion. She glanced over her shoulder at it…
"What is that lube?" she breathed with a moan.
"Warming gel." He said, before popping it open, and poured it onto his other hand.
"You just HAVE that in your pocket?" she replied as he promptly added the warm, tingling solution to her ass cheeks. "Ooooh…" his fingers hooking back into her asshole, rubbing, sliding, in and out, watching her ass cheeks twitching and spasming as he applied liberally. "Haah… ah." She moaned as he pulled his semi-greasy hand away and removed his pants. His cock twitched free as he applied the rest of the gel on his hand to his cock. It twitched and tingled as he climbed onto the bed.
"I'll go slow." He said, but it didn't matter if he did or not, her ass was well used to cocks his size. "Haah god…" he was still getting used to asses this perfect. "Oooh…" burying his meat deep in her booty, her cheeks quivering as he rested his hands on them. PAP! Squeezing the still slightly red handprint put there by her neighbor as he slid back, and pushed deep into her again.
"Ah… Ah. Ah!" grunting and moaning, her ass wobbled and rippled back and forth as he pumped steadily into her from behind. "Fu-uu-Uck…"
Whap. Whap. Whap.
His hips echoed on her ass cheeks, bouncing off her ass over and over as he slid his hands from her ass to her hips. Pulling her back firmly onto his plunging cock as her anal rim clung tightly to his slippery meat. Burying deep into her body, pulling out, and burying back into her. "You feel amazing!" he gasped, pumping rapidly against her now as she slammed it back on him.
"Fuck! Fuck! FUuuuck!!" shaking in orgasm, biting into her bedsheets. "Mmgh!!"
"Aaaah!!" Daniel pushed in deep and held her ass firmly to his hips as he came, HARD, soaking her bowels with a load he seemed to have been saving up for weeks… even if he busted a load all over her thick ass cheeks barely an hour ago in the limo. Still balls deep inside her, his cock pulsating and quivering against her inner walls, he fell steadily onto her back, wrapping her arms around her waist, and he rolled over.
"Ah…" she sat on his lap, her ass cheeks clamped tightly to his waist as her legs slid off the bed. Sitting on his meaty stick as it twitched inside her. "Fuck…" feeling his cock barely going limp, she rolled her waist on him. "…FUCK…" she laughed softly, still shaking in orgasm. His arms loosened around her waist, and he flopped back to the bed, holding her again. He tried lifting her up and down, starting her up again as she moaned… "MMn…" she closed her eyes, rolling her head back on her neck, she slammed her hips down onto him again and again. He buckled up into her. "Aah! Ah! FUCK…!" she moaned and writhed, gyrating her hips as she swung herself up and down and all around. Devouring his cock into her ass as it squeezed tightly around his girth.
"Ah! Ah! YES!!" hissing happily, grabbing onto her hips, pushing rapidly up into her booty, lifting her off the bed with his thrusts before crashing back down. "Oooh GOD…" burying his cock into her body, he pushed her off his lap… or at least off the bed. Bent over, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kept throwing his hips at her.
"Ah! Ah! UGH! Oooh!!" moaning in pleasure, her ass cheeks rippling behind her as he plowed into her ass again and again. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuuck! OOOoooh…" groaning, she clamped down on his cock, shaking in orgasm, "Mmgh!!" bent over her hands rested on her knees so she didn't eat the floor. Daniel buried his cock abruptly into her ass. "Ooooh…" she howled softly, ass cheeks quivering as he felt his girth pulsating deep in her ass. "Fuck…" she moaned before he pulled out of her, flopping contentedly onto the bed as she stood up…. And rested her hands on her ass cheeks. "FUCK man… how can you bust a fat nut so many times in a row?" she groaned as she felt herself… leaking. "…Damn it, I need another shower."
Time: 12:04 PM. Remaining Time: 6 hours and 56 minutes
With dreams of booty dancing in his brain, Daniel calmly slept on Red Lantern's bed; she let him for a little while… but the time of her DJ gig approached, and she promptly got dressed for it. A sexy full face mask with a V on the front of it, a long-sleeved hoodie, and tight spandex you'd find on at a workout, all in sexy red and black techwear…
She decided it was going to be red and black before she was hired at Superbabes. The red parts glow in black light.
"Hey. Daniel." She shook him, and he moaned, dazedly opening his eyes and glancing at her beautiful face. Her helmet under one arm. "Time to wake up."
"…But I want to keep dreaming." He said sleepily, as she smirked, and flicked his forehead. "Ah…" Now, he was slightly more awake.
"Come on. We're going to be late. You need to shower, and we need to drive." She said as he eyed her sexy, stretching pants, trying valiantly to contain all that Korean girl booty. And succeeding. Techwear was sturdy shit.
"Right, uh… Right." He repeated, sitting up and shifting off her bed as she guided him to the showers. A cold blast of water woke him up, but didn't keep his not-so-little Daniel down. He rubbed and scrubbed as she grabbed his clothes, shoving his bottle of lube back into his pants pocket before putting them on her sink counter for him to change into as she waited for him in the living room… she didn't have to wait long. "You look good." He said as she smirked.
"Thanks. Spent a LOT of stolen car money on this." She said… HALF jokingly, but he laughed all the same as she put her helmet on. "Alright, ready to party?" she asked, her voice modulated by the helmet.
"Yeah." He said as she slapped his arm and made their way out the door.
"Come on now, you can do better than that! Are you ready to party!"
"YEAH!" he cheered good-naturedly, but now that they were outside her apartment, he was less smug, his voice echoing. "Yeah." He repeated as she shut and locked the door.
"Great. Come on, let's go wake your driver." She said, bouncing down the stairs with him, once again, following dat ass.
Hank had fallen asleep at the wheel, but once Daniel knocked on the window, he was wide awake. "I'm up, whoa." Upon eyeing Red Lantern
"DJ-Voh." Said Red Lantern as he blinked, and once he recognized her hips, he whistled.
"Okay." He said, taking it in stride, before unlocking the limo. "Where to, boss?" he asked as Red Lantern, and Daniel slipped into the back once more.
"The Shakedown." Red Lantern said as Hank saluted.
"Got it," and they were soon off.
The Shakedown wasn't a bad club, but it wasn't a great club. But DJ work was still work, and the mid-day dance club scene was… kinda insulting, but hey, again, DJ work was still work. They arrived in the parking lot, getting out of the limo as Red Lantern eyed Hank through the window, and he was already adjusting himself. "…You can come in, you know."
"Nah…" he said, giving her a thumbs up. "I'm good. Getting paid for napping is great!"
Red Lantern shrugged and gestured for Daniel to follow her into the club, which he did. It already had a steady beat going, but no DJ, it also had a SURPRISINGLY good crowd of people. Daniel already felt his shoulders moving as Red Lantern took him to the bar and set him down. Even over the loud music, he could hear her voice.
"I'll be up there for a little bit." She said, gesturing to the stage where the equipment was already ready and waiting. "Dance a little, have a few drinks… I'll be right back once my set is done."
"Cool!" he said. His voice didn't have as much impact on the music, but he gave her a thumbs-up to show he heard her. She turned around, waving as her ass wiggled in her tights, getting onto the stage soon enough. He watched her announce herself to the crowd of tipsy dancing day drinkers, before promptly making them dance more. The steady ass-shaking beats filled the club as they tried to shake it down. Daniel watched her shaking her hips on stage, pumping up the crowd… and he didn't once think about her twerking. Progress.
But he jumped as his shoulder was tapped, and he turned to find a tattooed-up bartender smiling at him. "Compliments of the DJ and the house." She said, handing him a glass of whiskey and a key attached to a small plaque that said VIP 101. "Private rooms in the back." She said, pointing to a hallway off to the side around the bar.
"Oh! Cool!" he said, giving her a thumbs up as she walked away to deal with drunken sorority sisters, again, before eyeing the whiskey and drinking it.
…He wasn't sure WHEN he got onto the dance floor and started dancing to the raunchy music lyrics "Grease me up, make me squeal, this is how a pig should feel!" but he was at least enjoying himself to Red Lantern's musical beats, she was actually pretty good, not that he knows what made the qualities of a good DJ but he was sure her shapely backside helped. It did for him, anyway.
But soon Red Lantern's session ended, another DJ took her spot, and she made her way onto the dance floor with Daniel still dancing. She took him off the dance floor and towards the VIP rooms. Daniel flopped onto the couch as she removed her helmet. Flopping down next to him. "So how's your day been going?" she asked as he grinned at her.
"Pretty good." He replied cheerily, "I'm having a great time! Who knew that dancing like a maniac half drunk at… 3 in the afternoon was so much fun."
"Half drunk?" she teased as he grinned and sighed.
"Been a while since I had fun without sex…" he said absently as she slapped her knees and stood back up.
"Well then, I think this calls for another drink. I'll be right back." She got up and started walking out, her shapely ass cheeks squeezed tightly by her outfit as he watched it wiggle. "Don't go anywhere." She said, leaving him alone with his rapidly growing erection.
It didn't take long for Red Lantern to return with a bottle of rather cheap liquor. Of course, she barely got back into the VIP room to find that Daniel wasn't where she had left him. "Oh shit." She mumbled; luckily, he didn't get far. "WHOA!?" she stumbled forward as something came at her from behind, she almost tripped on the table in the center of the VIP room, but managed to stay standing despite the face in her ass. "Oh… there you are." She mumbled as he seemed to be breathing in her ass. She moaned softly as he tugged down her tight pants over her thick Korean girl booty, burying his face in directly and licking at her asshole once again.
She bent over the table now, hands on the hard, polished material as she licked away at her asshole again. "Ha… ah!" she wiggled her hips reflexively, bouncing her ass cheeks on his face as he wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her tighter to him. "Fuck…" she moaned as he practically tried to shove his head up her ass… but settled for just his tongue spiraling inside her, lashing against the walls of her asshole as her bouncing booty wobbled on reflex. "Haa… Aah!" he moaned happily as she came, his eyes rolling up into his skull as she hissed through clenched teeth, "FUCK…" She shuddered as he jerked his head about between her quivering booty like a dog with a bone before shooting out of her ass. Gasping for fresh air.
"Ah…" he sighed before standing up, clawing her ass cheeks as he stood behind her. "I need you right now." He moaned, a little drunkenly, but mostly turned on. Pushing down his pants, getting his rock-hard cock out, and smacking her ass cheeks lightly to spread them open, pushing his cock slowly into her booty once again as she moaned. "I need you and this ass." He groaned, sliding his cock between her ass cheeks once again, over and over, "I need it." He sighed, feeling her wondrous ass squeezing and flexing around him as he kept pushing her heavy booty tightly around his cock with his arms. He ground up against her, but then his tip was poking against her asshole, flicking off of her hole as he caught her rim sliding back and forth. Before finally, unable to contain himself, he pushed his tip back against her tight ass between her squeezing, flexing ass cheeks.
"Fuck…Aah… Fuck!" Red Lantern gasped as he slammed balls deep into her once more, wrapping his arms around her waist and furiously pumping away into her spasming asshole as her ass cheeks rippled noticeably against his pounding hips. "Fuck. Fuck. FUCK…" she grunted softly as her ass cheeks bounced with the constant thrusts, "Oh. FUCK…"
"You're so hot. You're SO fucking gorgeous!" he gasped desperately, "And this ass is just too fucking amazing!" thrusting harder and harder against her bouncing booty as he sprang off her cheeks only to slam rapidly back in trying to stay as deep in her warm ass as he could. "Ooooh…." He moaned, still pumping away, head rolling on his neck as he squeezed her waist tighter to his hips. But her clapping cheeks still echoed around the VIP room even over the thumping beat of the club.
Whap Whap Whap!
"Uuugh!" Red Lantern moaned a primal guttural growl as she climaxed, clenching down on his cock as he kept moving.
"I'm gonna! I'm gonna cum!!" he gasped, trying to pull out.
"DON'T YOU DARE." She slammed her hips back on him so hard she knocked him onto the floor. She went with him, sitting on his lap and moaning as his trapped dick exploded deep in her ass. "…Ugh… Fuck…" she moaned, shivering slightly as her eyes quivered. "Haa… I am not telling Orders that I killed you because you got cum stains on my DJ clothes." She declared practically, and moaned as he just kept CUMMING in her ass. "…Fuck…" she shuddered, making sure he was good and done. She rolled her hips slowly on his lap before just as slowly leaning forward, pressing herself to the floor, and slowly extracting his cock from her big, beautiful ass so that no inconvenient fluids ooze out onto her clothes.
POP.
His cock slipped from her gasping ass, but just as quickly twitched against her pussy, still hard as he sat up, resting his face on her ass cheek dazedly, squeezing her thighs as he rubbed his cheek fondly against her smooth, bodacious buttocks. "What am I going to do with you?" she mumbled, resting her chin on her hand as he nuzzled her fucked butt.
"…More?" he replied, ALMOST cheekily as she rolled her eyes, but smirked.
"Well, obviously… we still got like three hours left." She checked her watch. "…Yeah, around that. Dinner?" she asked as he blinked.
"…It's only four?" he replied, unsure of how to respond. "Feels a little early for dinner."
"Yeah…" she said, pushing herself off the floor and knocking him away, before pulling up her pants, her thick ass vanishing in her red and black tights. "But I have a feeling we won't be able to get any if we don't get it now."
"I can't just keep eating this ass?" he mumbled dejectedly, giving her left cheek a hard squeeze as she moaned.
"I assumed that's what you were going to do regardless." She said, getting up but unable to shake off his hands, even intentionally, they caressed and rubbed her booty as she grabbed her helmet. "…Guess we should just keep it simple then." She said before leading him out of the club, his hands glued to her ass cheeks.
Getting back to the limo, waking up Hank, who shot upright and grinned as they got in the car, still handsy. They sat down, his hands under her ass like a safety blanket. "Hank, Superbabes." Red Lantern said as Hank saluted again.
"Superbabes?" he replied as she rolled her hips on his hands.
"I have a feeling if we DON'T, I won't hear the end of it." She said as his fingers sank into her ass. "Mmn…"
"…Let's do it again, real quick." He said, pulling one hand out from beneath her and tugging down his pants and getting his hard cock out again as she rolled her hips onto his lap, straddling him as she, briefly, gave him an ass job in her tights. "Tempting but-" he promptly pulled her tights down and slid back into her ass as she moaned softly, feeling him bury his cock back into her thick, voluptuous ass. She pushed on the roof, pressing on his lap and subtly bouncing up and down on him.
"Ah… ugh…" writhing as the Limo bounced up and down with her booty slapping onto his hips. "Fuck." She sultrily turned her gaze to the front of the limo and caught Hank's eyes on her as she slammed her ass down.
"Oooh." Daniel moaned happily, his cock pulsating in her ass as she rolled her hips.
"Eyes on the road, Hank." She ordered as he reluctantly sighed. "Window up."
"Yes, Ma'am." He replied reluctantly as she started moving again, Daniel's legs bouncing up slightly with the drop of her booty like a beat. Bam. Bam. Bam. The limo was shaking with her booty quaking, rolling her hips around as she bent over, hands on the floor, going faster, and faster.
"Uhh. Ugh! FUCK…" his hands resting and squeezing on her thick ass cheeks, bouncing together as she hissed softly, rolling her hips as she kept bouncing up and down. His cock pulsated inside her as he pushed up into her ass. "Fu-Uck…"
"Yes!" he pushed her onto his lap, his cum pumping into her body as she shivered in orgasm.
"Oh… fuck… How do you still have so much?" she moaned, shaking her hips, trying to wring out every last drop before she pulled her pants back up. "Ah!" he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back onto his lap, grinding against her as he rubbed his cock between her ass cheeks.
"I can't help it…" he moaned as she leaned back, feeling his cock pumping and pulsing against her ass as they soon arrived at Superbabes.
"Well, are you going to let go of me long enough to get out and ord-" Knock Knock Knock… she jumped, but she shouldn't have. She SHOULD have expected it as the window rapped lightly.
"Superbabes." Said a familiar voice, Red Lantern leaned over and rolled down the window. Smiling at her was a busty Supergirl, who winked. "Howdy." She said with a playful wink, handing her a bag of food. "Here's your order." She said as Red Lantern took it and put it on the floor.
"…Thanks, Tina." She mumbled as the busty Supergirl cowgirl winked.
"No problem." She said, waving and turning to head back into Superbabes as Red Lantern rolled the window back up. Daniel blinked
"…Uh… what just happened?"
"Don't worry about it." She said, before leaning back. "…Your place or mine?" she asked, gyrating on his lap as he turned his focus from the odd food delivery to back to her ass… as he should. Her soft, pliable ass cheeks were grinding on his rock-hard COCK, and he hadn't nearly had enough of her yet of her perfect ass…
Easily equal to the alleged 'Best Ass in Gotham' in his opinion.
"Hank!"
"Yes, Boss?"
"Back to the hotel."
"You got it, Mr. Boone!" and speeding out of the parking lot, they went.
Time: 5:01 PM: Remaining time: 1 hour 59 minutes.
The door to his apartment opened wide as she inserted his hotel keycard into the reader and walked him, his hands still FIRMLY on her ass as she put the card on the table, heading straight to his bedroom. They had left Hank in the limo; he seemed pretty smug about it, actually. She stood, briefly facing his Bed as he PEELED her tights away from her ass, kneeling behind her and gazing at it like he was opening a big booty present to himself. He kissed her ass cheek before letting her tights hit the floor and clapping his hands on her ass, not hard. Just enough to get a good feel, and to watch her booty jiggle.
Red Lantern moaned softly, feeling him play with her ass as she took off her top, stepping out of her tights, and soon standing fully naked in front of him as he kept worshipping her ass. "…You're an anal fiend." She said simply, smirking as he kissed her ass again. "…God damn…" She ran a hand through her two-tone hair and then rested it on his face and pushed his dazed look away. "…Get naked and get on the bed already." She mumbled as he blinked up at her. He then stood up and lightly swatted her ass as she strutted to his bathroom.
"…I thought we were going to do what I want?" he said teasingly, but whining like a puppy being denied playtime. She grabbed the doorframe, glancing over her shoulder at him before adding coyly.
"…What makes you think I'm not?" she replied as his cock practically tore through his pants, and he sat on the edge of the bed, tearing off his clothes as she touched herself up a bit… I'll spare you the details… but summarize with she had to do a LITTLE bit of cleaning.
She then stepped back into the doorway as he gazed at her naked body, naked himself, absently stroking his cock as she glanced at it, then slowly strutted towards him. She didn't intentionally strut, but when you're a Superbabe it's drilled into you to come naturally…
…Like most of the guys she fucks.
She pulled his hand away from his throbbing cock as he gazed up at her. "If you want to jerk off, do it when I'm not here." She said simply, "…It's insulting." She added, and turned around so that his focus PROMPTLY returned to his increasingly lustful desire. She smacked her ass, his cock twitching in response as she gripped her cheeks and pulled them open. "So… what do you want to do?" she asked sultrily as he rested his face into her ass once again and licked away. "Fuck I knew you were going to do that…" she moaned softly… oddly now used to his tongue in her asshole as he reverently French kissed her butt. "Ah… uh…" she shuddered as he licked away, his hands drumming a beat on her booty cheeks as she moaned in response. He soon, however, pulled out.
"I don't have to hold back anymore?"
"You were holding back?" she replied, almost surprised and a little coy as he nuzzled her ass cheeks fondly, standing up straight as he grabbed her other cheek, squeezing and lifting it as if trying to make it twerk by sheer force of will rather than asking her to shake it. But instead.
"Sit on my face." He said, pulling away abruptly and lying on the bed properly, gazing at her as his cock throbbed, "I want to feel your full weight on my tongue!"
"…Little freak." She teased but turned, stepping onto the bed as his cock twitched. Standing over him, she squatted slowly on her heels before finally resting her booty on his face and leaning forward. Her hands were on his knees as his cock continued twitching so fast it vibrated. "Haaa…" she moaned, rolling her hips back on him and soon twerking on him as his arms wrapped around her and squeezed her ass. "Ah…" rolling her hips, she bit her lip and shivered slightly before glancing down at his cock… just vibrating there, more than ready to get back into her ass, but his tongue was in the way. "Mmn…" she dropped onto him, gazing at his cock before gripping it and sliding her pierced tongue over it.
"Mmgn?! Hey, don't do that…" he mumbled, as she kept licking.
"…Why not?"
"I'll definitely c-cum.." he moaned as she licked him again, "And I want to cum with this ass! And only this ass…" he praised, lightly swatting her booty before it abruptly slammed in his face. "MMGh!?"
"You focus on your job, I'll focus on mine." She said, oddly sensual for her, but her tongue went promptly back to his cock, licking, kissing, slurping, pre-cum oozing desperately from his tip as she moaned with him… she could feel his voice vibrating in her ass as he tongue fucked her. "Fuck…" she pushed away from his cock, sitting fully on him and rolling her hips. "Eating and fucking my ass all day…" she sighed seductively, "Mmn…" grinding on his tongue and lips before finally she squeezed her ass cheeks around him, flexing her booty. "Fuck…" she threw herself forward suddenly, shaking in orgasm as her toes curled. "Fuck… FUCK…" she crawled away as he whined, sitting up and chasing after her ass as she slipped off the bed and gasped…
"FUCK me." Still trembling, she strutted about, feeling her body trembling as she turned to face him on his hands and knees like a dog, his tongue lolling from his mouth as her ass wobbled behind her. She approached him, lifting him up and pushing him over as he laughed. Grabbing his ankles, she yanked him back over the bed before turning around and clapping her booty thunderously with both hands. "I bet you think you're HOT SHIT, eating my ass and making me cum like I haven't done that hundreds of times since starting this job."
"I just love your ass…" he said honestly as she jiggled it about.
"Yeah? Well, maybe I'm tired of you playing with it like it's your personal ass toy." She slammed it onto his lap, grabbing her ass cheeks and rolling it around on his cock as he groaned happily, feeling her spreading herself and grabbing his dick once again with her cheeks. "MMN!!" tightly squeezing the lifted her ass up, and dropped it back down. "Like that?"
"YES!" he hissed happily as she gave him a tight, supple ass job once again, not holding back now that they weren't cramped in a limo and she was wearing something he didn't want to bust a nut on… speaking of. "OOOoh!!"
He was barely able to contain himself, wound up so tightly that it was a miracle he lasted THAT long! She leaped off his cock as it spurted ropes chasing after her. "Ah…" she bent over about a foot from the bed, shaking her ass cheeks rapidly as he busted his load on them, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Fat fucking loads all over my ASS this feels familiar…" she said coyly, still loudly clapping sticky ass cheeks as his cock twitched, "Want to lick my ass now?" she teased but he stood up, grabbed her waist, "Hey-FUCK… Ugh! Oh! Ugh! Fuck! AH!" grunting as he furiously pounded her ass despite the cum on it trying to glue himself to her body. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Fuuuck!" shaking in orgasm, "Fucking my ass so HARD-UGH!!" her body trembled as he buried his cock into her. "UMmmn!" she clawed at her legs, bent over almost in half as he grabbed her shoulders, pulling her up. "Haa-haa…" their lips almost touched as he pumped his hips against her ass… but he pulled away. "Oooh. FUCK…" she moaned, stumbling towards the wall and leaning against it… her sticky ass wobbling behind her as he went for his bag…
Yanking out another bottle, not warming gel, he poured it over his cock like ketchup on a hot dog before returning to her and dumping a significant amount more on her ass. "Oh…" she moaned as the body oil glistened on her sticky booty. He rubbed it into her skin with his cum, catching and pushing it together until only the body oil remained, "Grease me up, make me squeal?" she teased tentatively as he slapped his slippery hands back to her ass cheeks and spread them. "Oh! Fuuck." She moaned as he buried himself back into her, pressing her to the wall. "Ugh! Ah… Fuck."
"This feels so damn good!" he moaned happily as her ass clung to his oily dick, slamming into her wetly again and again. "Oh FUCK." Jackhammering her hard against the wall, he buried his cock into her body.
"Mmnh-hmn!!" she moaned as he pulled her away, turned her around, and put her back on the bed.
"Sorry. SORRY! I NEED IT…" he gasped, straddling her as she lay prone.
"Ah! AH! Ugh! Oh! FU-Uu-uuuCk!!" she gasped in pleasure again as he howled, ramming her booty over and over as it rippled and glistened. "AGH!!" Red Lantern roared her orgasm as he buried his cock into her ass.
"I'm cumming!" he declared without moving, "Oh GOD that feels so GOOD!" balls deep in booty, pumping in his load as she moaned into the bed. "Oh… FUCK I can't… live without ass." He laughed on top of her as she moaned almost agreeably. His hips slowly ground on her before sliding steadily off and flopping onto his back as her oily ass wobbled.
"Mmn…" she moaned as he reached over and squeezed it, sliding his fingers up her ass as she moaned again. "…Fuck, you animal…" she mumbled as he rolled over and used her ass as a pillow as she jiggled it against his cheek. "Damn…' she laughed, going limp. "…First time a guy ONLY used my ass where I don't feel like a fucking condom after." She said as he cuddled her booty for a few more minutes, she then checked a digital clock before she pushed his face away and slowly sat on the bed. "…Alright, I'm hitting the shower." She said, he checked the clock himself, still holding onto her ass as she stood up.
He didn't have much time left… but he still had MORE than enough.
"Ah? Oh… fine." She mumbled as he followed her into the shower. "Fuck…" she moaned, feeling his cock between her ass cheeks and already grinding in them as the water turned on. "Mmghn." Tits against the glass wall, he bucked and grinded between her gripping cheeks, pushing them firmly together as she moaned softly. "At least when you make a mess, it'll be easy to clean up. Mmn…" she moaned as he molded her ass firmly around him, still grinding against her as she wiggled. "…Come on already, you're taking forever."
"I'm enjoying myself." He replied firmly, "Savoring the moment. OOF…" Red Lantern and her thick ass pushed him against the opposite wall as she gyrated seductively under the water.
"Yeah? Well, if you don't hurry up, I'll leave you with a hard on." She said, teasingly, as his cock responded and oozed pre-cum. "The boss is a stickler for time-" she said as he suddenly moaned. "Ah!" she gasped as she felt him pop all over her back from her assjob. "There we go… all-fuck…" she moaned as he pushed her against the glass and slid his cock back into her asshole, shooting the remaining ropes into her… before planting his cock back into her booty. "Ugh! Uuhg fuck…" she moaned, eyes rolling as he pumped away at her from behind. Bent over in half, hands clawing the glass as her wet ass wobbled behind her under the shower water and thrusting hips.
He planted his feet and drummed her ass like a DJ dropping a beat. "Ah! Ah!!" head rolling back, and his thrust as deep as he could. "Yes! Yes! YES! Oooooh!! I love how you make! Me! CUM!!"
"MMMGH!!" Red Lantern shivered in orgasm as another hot load of Daniel's seed splattered once again up her ass. She wiggled her hips instinctively, moaning against the glass as he buried his cock deep and stayed there. "Oooh… fuck…" she gasped as he squeezed her tightly, staying balls deep in her spasming asshole as she rested her face on an arm and catching her breath as Daniel's cock slipped limply from her stretched out anal grip. She stood up, he dropped down, and happily motorboated her wet ass. "For fucks sake, Danny let me wash up…" she moaned, laughing as his cock twitched helplessly between his legs. "…God damn it…"
She let him satiate his ass lust for the rest of his time… the second it hit seven, she asked for the time… then made him stop. He got out of the shower first, drying off and admiring her beautiful form once again as she, once again, did the superbabe shower thing. Very rarely do clients witness it twice in one serving.
Red Lantern soon turned the shower off after rinsing, washing, and scrubbing at her various holes. She dried off and returned to the bedroom where Daniel was grinning on the bed, at least he was in boxers. "Alright, Danny." She noted, pulling her tights back up over her THICK body. "Seven to Seven."
"Yeah, right. Great…" he sighed and, swinging himself upright, he stood off the bed, watching her tug her tights over her ass and letting them snap into place around her waist as she grabbed her top. "I have it right here." He reached under the bed and produced a small attaché case. "…She was very specific." He said as Red Lantern shrugged.
"She's like that." She took the case, then opened it up, her eyes widening. "Holy FUCK…" she glanced at him, surprised. "…You paid this much for my ass?!" he blinked at her, somewhat surprised.
"..Yes?" he said as she stared at him, smirked, and shook her head.
"…I should do dailys more often." She mumbled as he asked, after a second.
"…Is that an offer?" she eyed him, a corner of her lips twitching.
"…Tell you what, next time Ta-Vixen's unavailable, I'll sit on your face." She said as he grinned.
"It's a promise." He said as she turned and strutted to his door, her ass cheeks wobbling and wiggling behind her until she reached it, winked at him, and stepped outside. He watched the door for a minute, then looked down at his erection. "…I should've seen that cumming." He mumbled dejectedly.
Red Lantern returned to the lot, finding the limo and the dozing Hank. She knocked the window, and he sat up as she slid her thick ass into the seat and grabbed her helmet. "No boss with you?" he asked as she shook her head.
"Times up. Mind dropping me off somewhere?" Hank shrugged.
"Yeah, sure." He said, "…Foooor a blowjob?" he said cheekily as she calmly flipped him off.
"Take it up with my boss." She said tiredly, and Hank's face fell slightly. He's never met the woman, only her alleged reputation.
"…Right, yeah. I'll drop you off." He said rather politely.
"Cool." Red Lantern replied, stretching as he drove off.
Time: 7:45 PM. Place: Orders House (Limo)
"Thanks for the lift, Hank." She said, waving with her helmet hand and holding the attache case with the other as the part-time limo driver, full-time bellhop, drove away. She tossed her hair as she started up Orders' steps, but the purple-eyed woman walked out to meet her.
"Jae-hwa." Orders said casually, locking her front door.
"Boss." She replied, handing her the case. "Your cash."
"Mmn." Orders said, stepping down with her. "Thank you. I'll have your cut when you come for your next shift."
"Great." Jae-Hwa stretched again and moaned softly. "…Fuck." The aftereffects of an all-day ASS worshiping pounding was catching up to her.
"…Would you like a ride home?" Orders asked as, on cue, Darcy sped to a stop in front of the house.
"…Nah, better walk," Jae-Hwa replied. "…If I sit down before I get home…" She put her helmet on and turned to walk to her apartment. "…I might not be able to stand up for a few hours." Orders nodded her head understandingly, before getting into the backseat… watching Jae-Hwa's twitching backside until Darcy pulled away.
End