Title

Dian gripes to Jen

by gothamalleyviper
Storyline Evil Mother, Whicked Duaghters
Characters Batgirl Robin Wonder Woman Shadowcat She-Hulk
Category F/F
Previous Chapter The Next Morning, the Princesses are strutting in lock step

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Kitty Frost Strutted over towards the Mutants.  Kitty went throw her head, Piotr and Illyana were both mutants and more passive members of the Brother hood.  Kitty played with her hair as she made her way over.  She kept her eyes locked on the water fountain next to Illyana’s locker.

Piotr and Illyana were talking in their native Russian, but both stopped talking as Kitty walked past them.

“Does Wanda let you speak Russian around her?” Kitty said in Moscow accented Russian, “It is such a beautiful langue.”

“No, she insists on English, German or Ukranian…” Illyana said quietly.

“Making Russians speak Ukranians?” Kitty gave a slight polite chuckle, “My mother always told me stories of Russian Poets reading love letters to her and I always thought that was romantic and sexy.”

Both of the Rasputin’s blushed. Kitty leaned over again making sure to thrust her bottom out and stretch her leg in as sexy a manor as she could without being whorish.

“I look forward to watching you play on Friday,” Kitty said pointedly.

Both Illyana and Piotr couldn’t help that she was staring at Piotr’s crotch.

*

Barbara and Dick walked down the hall.

“So, of Gotham…” Barbara whispered, “Only Jason Todd, Jason Bludd, Bruce and Riddler are missing.”

“Yeah, but we got Bruce as a lonely broken Vigilante back home,” Dick said more calmly then he felt.

“Yeah, Joker has got to be that guy at the little kids school.  Crane is scarier as a first period psychology teacher then as a super criminal.  We also have an observer on the roof following us throw the skylight,” Barbara noted.

“It’s not Jason Todd,” Dick confirmed.

*

“It’s Barbara,” Diana breathed.

“What? The Cat-girl?” Jen snorted.

“Yeah,” Diana sighed.

“What about her?” Giganta asked.

“She is happy fucking Dick Kyle,” Diana said.

“Yeah, no shit,” Titania smirked.

“I want her,” Diana confessed, “I mean she is hot, slinky, sexy, bright and feme.”

“So you want a girl friend,” Jen smiled as she dropped her cigar to the floor and stomped it out.

“Yeah…” Diana was cut off as Jen grabbed her and forced a deep French kiss on her.

Diana stepped forward and pulled of Jen’s hand and stuck it down her pants.  A string of broken memories stirred in Diana and new string of thoughts emerged.  Amazons used contests of strength to settle dominance, and wrestling was a key contest.  Diana was going to fuck this bitch into submission because she wasn’t going to become her bitch.  No, Diana was going to fuck the Jolly Jade into a submissive little kitty, she would fuck all the bitches into submission!


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