Welcome To The Batfamily/PGBT update

Steph’s eyes were rolled back in her head. All she could think of was Dick’s hand between her legs, fingers working as deft as lockpicks at her cunt, stroking and caressing inside her so cleverly that she could never get used to his touch. She just stayed there, on the brink of climax, huffing and puffing and her face all red as he kept fingering her cunt.

“Oh, you’re going to come, aren’t you?” she heard Barbara breathe. “Right alongside me—literally—you sweet little slut—just like me—just like me—you fucking bitch, it wasn’t enough he’s making me come, you’re going to do it toooooo—“

She forced her eyes to focus and saw—oh, Jesus—Dick was sticking it—yes!—sticking his foot-long cock into Barbara’s asshole. 

Steph came, but all she could think about was Barbara panting and whining and keening as she came to, Dick fucking her ass. And over all of it came a loud, male grunt, impossibly overpowering, and she thought she heard the cum as Dick pumped into the redhead’s bowels.

He pulled out of her. He took his hand away from Steph. The wet fingers he waved in front of Barbara’s face. The dripping prick he offered to Steph’s mouth.

Both of them sucked.

Of course Steph was a slut. How could she not be, when Barbara made it look so good?

***

Hiro was fucking Harley Quinn and she actually seemed to be loving it—holding her ass high up in the air and letting him plunge into her as deep as he could go.

Karen watched for a few seconds, not making a move. She would’ve thought knocking the wall down would’ve interrupted, but she guessed that if she were actually going through with it and dipping her (metaphorical) dick in crazy, that she would hope it would be good enough to overshadow some wanton property damage.

Her clit was rubbing irritably against her panties, just from the breaths that also lifted up her famous teats like a weightlifter benching 500-lbs barbells. Karen looked over at Atlee, but she was even more boondoggled than Karen had been. The girl was so sheltered, it was possible she hadn’t even seen any sex acts she wasn’t performing. Karen wrote her off and walked over to the fucking couple, who didn’t even hear her coming. They were too immersed in their own groans and—tightness.

It wasn’t until Karen was standing right in front of them that Harley sensed something amiss and opened her eyes. They filled with fear and shame at being caught in the act. Power Girl was towering over her, glaring down at her. She couldn’t even see Karen’s face with the sun glaring behind her. But Harley could sense her menacing stare.

“Uuuh!” she groaned as Hiro continued to pump into her from behind. He was pretending she was Ivy, his eyes tightly closed. He didn’t even know that Karen was there.

There were questions in Harley’s gaze: will you stop us? Will you join in? What will you do?

But she couldn’t speak except to moan. Her eyes grew even bigger as she noticed how damp the crotch of Power Girl’s costume was.

A new question filled her eyes: how can I serve you?