Title

Meanwhile, Deathstroke finally returns to Circe's lair with Huntress and Zatanna

by CALIBAN3K
Storyline Trouble in Paradise
Characters Batman Black Canary Catwoman Wonder Woman Green Arrow
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With maddening slowness, Deathstroke arrived to the coordinates that Circe had given him. It hadn´t been easy for him to reach the place. What at the beginning had seemed a good idea, it had become in a torture...an insane ordeal. Even totally submitted by a deep arousal condition by Poison´s Ivy pheromones, these two bitches had been on the point to ruined his job...by his own fault, really.   

 Knocking out The Huntress with Taser device had been easy...Driving with her hands caressing his muscular arms, torso and abdominals from behind the driver seat, were a  impossible trouble to manage.  On the other hand, commanding Zatanna to lick his erected manhood while he was driving  was the worst idea of his life. He had never thought that the woman, her lips and tongue,  would be so expertise in such a tasks. 

 Mile after mile, that woman had got him to cum one time and another, breaking his attempts to control his libido, shivering his body in bliss. At the beginning, it had been the most erotica experience of his life but, at the end, only gathering his will and cold blood, the merc  had been able to reach his destination without an accident. 

 But, finally, they was there...the prize that Circe had promised him was within reach of his hand.-"What now?.".-Wondered the assassin, looking around the underground garage in which they were. Then, the doors of a freight elevator in front of him opened, inviting him to enter on it.-"That´s right. I have got it....But first, I think that I deserve an extra little bonus...".-Thought Deathstroke with lust. Then, turning off the engine of the vehicle, he relaxed on the seat and left Zatanna kept licking and sucking his member.-"In a few minutes, this bitch will be yours, Circe. But meanwhile, she is mine...and I will enjoy of her....".-Thought the man, which, already relaxed, began to heave and pant on pleasure

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Catwoman cursed her luck.  The fat jugs Wonder Bitch was at her mercy, but the little canary had joined to the fray.-"A few seconds more and the bitch would be dead..but now....".-Thought in frustration Selina, though she got on her claws the Lasso of Truth. 

"You can´t escape from us, Selina....You can´t win...".-Said Wonder Woman which, though battered and striped, she was on her feet, still defiant.-"Come on, little pussy. Did you really think that you can attack us on our home and escape?".-Said Black Canary behind her. 

 Catwoman snorted in rage, but a mad idea began to build on her mind. The amazon princess way on her way to the teleport. Somehow, she turned back and, roaring as a cougar, the rushed against Dina, slashing the lasso in front of her. With satisfaction, the thief realized that the heroine was on the point to use her voice and, the best of all, the frustrated princess of Themiscyrian bitches, also rushed to her to recover her lasso.   

Black Canary screamed in a narrow beam. Somehow, Catwoman was prepared to it. In the same moment, Selina jumped over her head, avoiding by inches the beam...though she felt stunned by the concussion that went so close of her head.  But the sonic beam hit Wonder Woman in the middle of her chest, sending her back, flying out of control, into a teleport chamber, unconscious. 

In surprise, Black Canary couldn't avoid the kick of the falling Catwoman, that hit her left temple, sending her into oblivion.    Fat as a leopard, Selina run into the chamber too, activating it, just a second before that the Martian Manhunter reached her.

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Half an hour later, Deathstroke, enthused as he had never been,  decided that it was enough. He was a professional and he couldn´t understand why he had succumbed to such a low instincs.-"Maybe the pheromones affected me, after all. Never mind. I am here and the reward is only for me....".-Smiled the merc, removing the cummed face of  Zatanna from his groins. The magician protested, though the rod that she had been licking eagerly was now a flaccid one, so expended that it wouldn´t  be erected again during a long while.-"Come on ladies...Let´s make a visit to a friend of yours...".-Said the man, dragging her prisoners out to the vehicle. Taking them by their necks, they made their way into the elevator, which, thirty seconds later, led them to the throne room of the powerful, evil sorcerer. 

 Proud, arrogant, Deathstroke made his way into the room, followed docilely by The Huntress and Zatanna. In front of the throne, the merc forced them to fall on their knees.-"Here I am, Circe. And I have bring you what you wanted....Here is Zatanna. So I demand what you promised me....".-Declared proudly the assasin, maybe too much arrogantly, staring the sorceress with scorn.-"I made what you are unable to get, bitch....".-Thought Deathstroke.

Circe, somehow, threw a look of rage at him.-"HOW YOU DARE TO DEMAND ME SOMETHING, LITTLE MAN!!!!".-Roared deafeningly the sorceress, making to tremble the walls of the room.-"I COMMANDED YOU TO BRING ME  ZATANNA....NOT MOLEST OR REVILE HER AS YOU OBIOUSLY HAVE MADE....AT EVEN NOW, YOU CAME TO ME WITH ARROGANT DEMANDS? WITHOUT ANY TRACE OF RESPECT FOR ME?.-".

Deathstroke backtracked. He was in a big problem now. Unless....

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"This is the most weird thing that I have made on my life...".-Thought Green Arrow, following the steps of Batman, which was following a trail. Somehow, the trail that the greatest detective was following was  cum....cum and the scarce trace of Poison Ivy erotic pheromones. The device that Batman has taken from his Bat-Belt was making the trick, but Oliver Queen wondered how was possible that, even a brilliant mind as Batman´s one, could have supposed that one day, a device as that would be necessary...First, they stopped in a hall, where the device where the counter was almost to explode, due to the concentration of the inner juices that it detected on the air. Then, they made their way to the parking till an empty gap. 

"Hey Bat´s, Why do you suppose that someone kidnap them? Maybe, as horny as hell...well, they decide to look for a hostel or something....".-Asked Green Arrow, imagining Zatanna and Huntress making love as animals...-"Because in their condition, under the influence of the pheromones, they would be unable to drive...".-Replied abruptly Batman.-"Ok, Ok. Obviously, you know what are you talking....about!?!?".-Said The Arrow, wondering if Poison Ivy had used the pheromones against him to fuck him.-"Well. Our kidnapper stole a car and Zatanna and The Huntress were with him. The cameras are out of service. We don´t know the car that they taken...".-Began to see Oli.-"....but not the cameras from outside.  If we find a vehicle leaving the parking, minutes after the attack, maybe we could identify it and follow its way with other cameras...".-Replied Batman.-"Great!...The fucked Big Brother will help us!!!".-Said ironically Green Arrow.


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