Peter watched as Mary Jane turned the stereo on, flipping the volume dial until rock music was blasting at a raucous level. “You didn’t get enough dancing at the reception?”
“That was a kidnapping. This is our reception.” Mary Jane kicked a throw rug aside. “Ana, go put the Glenlivet on ice. Here, we dance like nobody’s watchin...
2016-10-21 01:28:25 +0000 UTC
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Okay, it seems as if the pledge level has stabilized, so I'm getting on writing the Patreon reward tier for an Orgy Black update with tentacle sex. I've also added a reward to the three dollar support level, where for a little bit extra, you can vote on which celebrities will show up in dirty, taboo fanfiction. There if you want it, or if you don't...
2016-10-21 01:27:36 +0000 UTC
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Diana felt a thrill as Bruce's eyes devoured her body. She had forgotten how much she enjoyed it when he looked at her, and she reveled in the excitement now. She was naked and excited and knew her hesitance was only a blur somewhere in her subconscious. Her hands went to her hips and her legs opened in a brazen display of exhibitionism. She hoped ...
2016-10-18 21:23:32 +0000 UTC
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From there, Natasha’s memory ran in fits and starts. She didn’t remember Clint holding her, comforting her, so much as she remembered the safety of it. It had the lingering feeling of a dream upon waking. She remembered more the moments of separation from him: the evac, the doctors, times in the hospital room when she had to be so quiet and cal...
2016-10-15 13:45:15 +0000 UTC
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I'm suddenly thinking of Kelly Brook as a good Felicia Hardy. I know I said Lucy Pinder, but aside from measurements, I don't think the two have much in common. Whereas Kelly Brook is one of those people who pretty much has a superhero's body in real life and needs to play one, if only in an extremely smutty fanfic which is testing the waters for a...
2016-10-12 03:23:42 +0000 UTC
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It was a familiar sight in New York. The flare flying up into the sky like the first firework on the Fourth of July, erupting into a flaming yellow symbol: the encircled four of the Fantastic Four, summing all of the family to either a trouble spot or their headquarters at the Baxter Building.
Today, though, that flare blazed into a new circ...
2016-10-12 03:20:45 +0000 UTC
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Chidi knew better than to let himself get sidetracked or distracted when it came to Eleanor. Nonetheless, his first thought when he saw her in her customary pose on the couch—one that could comfortably encompass both watching TV and being passed out—was “When did we get shrimp?”
“Huh? Oh, these, from that party Tahani threw.” Ele...
2016-10-11 20:50:04 +0000 UTC
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They’ll do it every time. Ain’t that the way it goes. Clint wasn’t quite clear on the meaning of irony—Nat had tried to explain it, but it kept seeming to mean just about everything. But he was real clear on the other thing. That feeling when you just knew how something would go and it went and was gone that way, dead-center, bullseye, n...
2016-10-10 16:08:45 +0000 UTC
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For a moment, it was as if Jean and Emma were linked. Like a floodgate had opened—a rush of intimate emotions as unencumbered as her soulful link with Scott. Like Jean’s impersonation of Emma, even in mockery, had temporarily made her a mirror image of the woman, and Scott’s arrival had shocked Jean into forgetting momentarily that she was a ...
2016-10-07 17:57:06 +0000 UTC
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Thus begins the Supergirl story arc, with apologies to JR. I got numerous requests for a Supergirl story, so this fic seemed like a good chance to tackle a few of those requests and give this thing a bit of a plot. Here we also have somewhat the inspiration (by Artgerm) for Kara's 'cape-only' look, an aesthetic that it's true, is usually only pulle...
2016-10-07 04:54:07 +0000 UTC
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People talked about the cold of space, but that was a bit of a misnomer. It was really more lukewarm. Starlight had its own warmth, remote as it was, and there wasn’t exactly a wind chill factor. With the ring devoting just a miniscule fraction of its power to heating, Kyle Rayner felt the depths of space as if he were swimming through tepid wate...
2016-10-06 18:57:21 +0000 UTC
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“That’s the drop-off?” Felicia asked, checking out the rooftop through her mask’s lenses. It didn’t look like a very up-and-up place for it. She preferred to do these things in public. You went to a restaurant, switched briefcases. Sure, you couldn’t check the loot, but at her level of professional, you didn’t have to.
It wasn...
2016-10-05 21:41:47 +0000 UTC
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“I’m sorry it’s come to this, beloved… but you’ve brought it on yourself.”
Batman struggled through the pain pounding in his temples, trying to restore order to the jumble of images swimming through his consciousness. The sound of a car crash, an explosion, still rang in his ears. He remembered being dragged across the ground… ...
2016-10-04 18:52:39 +0000 UTC
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“You’re a lousy actor, Batman!” Clayface critiqued, right as he threw the statue. Batman dodged, of course. “Only able to play the single, one-note role and without any conviction! Essaying the lonely hero, out to defend the innocent and uphold justice, when really the only motivation you show is vengeance!”
Batman scanned the surr...
2016-10-03 18:38:25 +0000 UTC
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Another transitional chapter. I wanted to seed this with some previews of future guest stars, some of them male, but while keeping the length manageable and the pacing moving along. With that in mind, I mostly kept it down to Firestar and Boom Boom, who I plan on bringing in sooner rather than later. And Tigra, of course. Can't forget about her. Mo...
2016-10-03 04:07:15 +0000 UTC
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2016-10-03 03:31:51 +0000 UTC
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The partition came down in a droning rush, the blunt mechanical noise somewhat calming under the circumstances. Such a normal sound might as well have been ocean noises in their situation.
“Sorry about the detour, friends,” Natasha said. “Operational security.”
She spoke in a slight Russian accent, not so much because she poss...
2016-10-02 19:38:29 +0000 UTC
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Peter had landed in hot water before, but a sauna was new.
Course, he hadn’t exactly landed there. Madame Web was a little more considerate than that. He and the Web Warriors—it seemed like there should’ve been a New in there somewhere—had hit Arendelle in the middle of a blizzard the size of Toledo. They’d been dumped right outsid...
2016-09-29 20:51:14 +0000 UTC
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“So who’s a guy have to fuck to get laid around here?” Jason Todd asked, eying the redhead under the suspicion that redheads were the same anywhere, even on Paradise Island.
The redhead looked back at him evenly. She was tall and fit, not as tall as Diana, but she seemed to be taller with her high ponytail and her lean, sinewy body...
2016-09-19 03:28:58 +0000 UTC
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Spider-Man had already dealt with the two thieves in the lobby. They seemed like just hired muscle. The real douchebag had infiltrated the building’s secure subbasement while it was on lockdown, cracked a safe, and was now planning on making a getaway by blowing up half the place.
Spider-Man had disarmed the bomb, taken out the goons, and ...
2016-09-18 09:07:15 +0000 UTC
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“You’re not nervous, are you?” Emma asked.
It was almost a fair question. Belle did look nervous, but also excited, like she was about to watch a horror movie or ride a roller coaster. Emma wondered, sitting in Regina’s parlor, which was more accurate.
The hostess herself sat in her wingbacked chair, sipping the tea she’d...
2016-09-18 07:45:19 +0000 UTC
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Well, there are the Al Ghul Girls for ya. Headcasting wise I went for Priyanka Chopra as Talia and Katrina Law as Nyssa, but with the semi-ridiculous Batgirl costume for Nyssa because I liked demarcating their initial attitudes through costuming. Talia with the zipped up catsuit, while Nyssa is a bit more wild and unhinged, at least aggressively. E...
2016-09-15 21:54:18 +0000 UTC
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Well, this was a no-brainer. After a chapter of Mary Jane/Donna, follow up with a chapter on Peter/Diana. Next time, I suppose we'll have to get into plot.
I know the sex scene here is almost de rigeur, but I did want to get into how Diana would use her sexuality to both enjoy herself and see to Peter's well-being, as one would sans censor...
2016-09-12 20:45:07 +0000 UTC
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Peter tore his way through every underworld hide-out he knew, patrolled the criminal hot zones half-a-dozen times, but none of his sparse contacts knew anything about the kidnapping and the streets were quiet. It was perverse, how things settled down just when he had a real head of steam under him. Despondent, he changed back into his civvies and w...
2016-09-12 20:33:23 +0000 UTC
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“Air support,” Batman choked out, terse enough to be neither order nor request. He followed up with, “wings damaged,” adding to the urgency of the request.
Rampage had managed to get her hands on him as he distracted her from a downed Hawkgirl—circling her, throwing Batarangs in what Tim would call a circle-strafe. Only he wasn’t...
2016-09-10 02:54:08 +0000 UTC
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“This is a lovely house,” Donna said, gazing around the richly furnished interior of the living room, her heart pounding.
She had worked hard that morning, putting the finishing touches on all her jobs and then leaving last night’s development to her assistant. She’d showered again to wash off any hint of the photochemical fumes and ...
2016-09-10 00:50:12 +0000 UTC
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Small note, since this is part two of a three-parter, but here's the dress Jean is wearing as Emma.
2016-09-07 19:04:14 +0000 UTC
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For this installment, I wanted to move Peter and Felicia's relationship ahead slightly, while continuing the femdom angle I guess (?) people enjoy in the story. With that in mind, I wanted Felicia's civilian look to fairly broadcast her being the Black Cat, as a sort of taunt, and went with an ensemble inspired by one of her costumes in Avengers Ac...
2016-09-07 18:31:26 +0000 UTC
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They broke up after that, obviously. Peter’s emotional state was an odd decomposite. He felt shame over what had happened, but not regret. Maybe he was intellectualizing it, but it seemed clear to him that if his and Gwen’s relationship could be broken up by nothing more than a hot chick in a catsuit, then it probably wasn’t good for business...
2016-09-06 23:21:24 +0000 UTC
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Jean reached for the belt of her pants. Emma grinned delightedly and got up to turn on the radio, playing something slinky and insinuating. She flopped back in her chair as Jean pushed down her jeans, leaving her in only her dress top, and Emma licked her lips as she watched Jean untie that. Her leering look seemed insinuating all by itself, as exc...
2016-09-06 21:27:59 +0000 UTC
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