Superman's Conquest Pt. 07 - Sex Stories

Superman's Conquest Pt. 07

... But that was before I knew how he slung dick!"

"He seems..." Ivy watched Superman glaze a woman with a mountain of seed. "Intense."

"I know right! That's the best part!" Harley said.

"Are you planning on watching, well, masturbating to this all night?"

"Maybe..." Harley moaned and squealed. Ivy bit her bottom lip. Harley's bright red panties were now a deep red and dripping into her computer chair. Harley's eyes were locked on the screen, but Ivy's were locked onto Harley's face. She looked happy. Genuinely happy. Not the silly act that she'd put on, actual bliss.

"Harley?"

"Yes...?"

"Remember that night with Batgirl?" Ivy purred.

"How could I forget?"

"You want to do the same thing?"

"With Superman? How the hell would we catch him?"

A light tap at the window took the two women out of their conversation.

"You don't have to." Superman was smiling at the window.

"What the hell?!" Ivy shot out of bed and conjured vines, but Superman quickly destroyed them with his heat vision.

"We don't have to fight," Superman threw his hands up. "I know what you want."

"Harley! What are you doing?!" Ivy asked as Harley jumped out of her chair with a devious look in her eyes. She opened the window quickly and Superman floated into the tiny room.

"This is exactly what we wanted! He's right here!" Harley lewdly groped at Superman's trunks. Superman stared at Ivy's massive heaving breasts and Harley's dripping pussy. His eyes widened even more when ...

... he saw Harley's computer.

"Nice." Superman smiled before removing his trunks, causing his cock to smack Harley's body like a slab of meat.

"Harley this isn't... I didn't-" Ivy stammered.

"Ivy, sit back down. Harley," Superman spread his arms. "Service me."

"Service you? Shouldn't you be fuckin' me?! Why would I- GLRK!" Superman slammed his fingers into her warm and wet mouth. Harley drooled all over his meaty fingers before he pulled them out of her mouth and reached down to tear off her bra.

"Treat me like a fuckin' slut! Like those girls out there!" Harley barked.

"As you wish..." Superman smiled as he heard Ivy's heart rate increasing. He then slammed half of his cock into her throat before forcing it even deeper until his balls rested against her wet chin. Harley smiled as she took his cock all the way in her skilled throat. Superman then fucked her throat rough and fast, sending lines of spit all over the floor and down Harley's body.

Superman grabbed her by her pigtails and slammed her skull back and forth. A small part of him knew this wasn't actually about punishing Bruce. It simply crossed his mind. Shutting Harley up with his cock was a good time. Her eyes were crossed and her cheeks were red. Superman looked at the bed and pulled out of Harley's abused mouth.

"Why'd you stop!" Harley coughed and gagged while wiping away the thick lines of slime. Superman quickly picked Harley up and plopped her on her back with the back of her head at the ...