"Mmmmm, that's yummy," Claire cooed, as she licked her lips. "I like you. I'm glad you're Daddy's friend."

 

"So what do you do for your daddy beside thanks his friends?"

 

"Wellllllll...." Claire cocked her cute head as she thought. "My big sis an' I protect Daddy from anything that could hurt him an' we toast anyone who's mean to him, anyone Daddy tells us to toast."

 

"Toast?" Alfred raised an eyebrow. 

 

A burst of heat shot from Claire's eyes, burning a hole in the wall beside Alfred. He stared at it in shock.

 

Claire giggled and blushed as she put a hand to her mouth. "Ooopsie!"

 

Alfred sweated a little. This sissy was scary!

 

"But you're a good friend of Daddy, so that's no problem, right?" Claire asked.

 

"Um, right." 

 

"Do you want me to give you tasty balls another 'hello,' Uncle Alfie?"

 

* * *

 

"Um, Barbara, what's up?" Commissoner Gordon asked.

 

"I just wanted to check up on a few things, Daddy," Barbie cooed, still perched on Gordon's desk.

 

"Is -- isn't that skirt a little short?"

 

"Don't you like it?" she pouted.

 

* * *

 

Bryce squealed as Lex rubbed the sissy's clitty and squeezed her big sissy butt.

 

"Does that feel nice?" Lex asked.

 

"Oh, yeth, Mithter Luthor," Bryce whimpered. "But ith tho wrong."

 

"You know, my girl Kara has a bunch of friends but Claire doesn't have any at all. It's good for a sissy to have a friend, right?"

 

"Uhhhhh, yeth, Mithter Luthor."

 

"I think you could be a good friend to her. You could do each other's hair, try on each other's panties, gush about what movie star has the biggest dick--"

 

"UHHHHHH"

 

"And practice kissing so you become experts at it. Would you like that?"

 

"Mmhhhh! Yeth! Yeth!"

 

Lex Luthor realized he probably should get some maids too. Perhaps some of Superman's old associates, or perhaps some Superman villains. After all, it wasn't like he needed the villains around anymore, now that Superman was certainly no longer a problem.

 

* * *

 

While Fire pumped her cock and watched Johnnie's face-fucking, she pointed his ring at him and made some alterations. Gave him a giant afro, long nails, plenty of tattoos, including a pink lantern tramp stamp. She was turning him into the cheapest black ghetto whore she could think of, ready to sell his big black sissy ass on the streets.

 

* * *

 

Slade Wilson moaned and yanked on Starfire's hair as the eager maid continued to suck his cock.

 

"Oh, fuck! Oh fuck!" he moaned. 

 

Raven was licking and sucking his balls, it made the whole thing so intense.

 

"You sluts! UHHHH!"

 

* * *

 

"Hey, is that Perry White of the Daily Planet?" Hope pointed at a guy at the mall.

 

"I guess it is," Kara said.

 

"Hey, let's give him a show," Mercy said.

 

* * *

 

Starfire's pink lantern energy had pumped up the size and intensity of Deathstroke's cock, and it had spewed its load all over the floor.

 

Deathstroke looked at it for a moment.

 

"Clean it up, Starfire," he said sternly.

 

"Oui, Monsieur!" Starfire giggled, excited to finally have a boss.