Jenifer Walters, AKA the She Hulk, shook her head as she
watched the red haired prosecutor stop right before the doors to the court room
turn and walk into the women’s bath room.
She had a weird feeling as she went ahead and walked into the court
room. So far the only ones in the court
room were the Bailiff and a few reporters from the crime beat for CNN, Fox, the
Times, the Post, the Bugle and so on. She
looked down at the defense’s table… there were two chairs… normally there was a
spare chair in case the someone had to come in and assist the defense team… but
there were two chairs instead of three…
*
Shuri smiled to herself under her Black Panther Mask… the
band tour bus was so obvious. While her
brother and the other so called heroes were afraid to deal with some white
lesbians… she would make them submit to the authority of a Wakandan princess!
*
Cassie watched as the black cat girl made her way to the
tour bus and engaged her stealth mode only once she was at the door to the bus…
She was a stupid amateur… Cassie had to intercept her before whatever had
turned her friends into Selina’s slaves took over whatever passed for the
brains in that bimbo.
Cassie jumped down and went to save the idiot from
herself.
*
The Black Panther and the Black Bat… oh perfect for black
Irish!
*
In her stealth mode Shuri looked around. She found the villainess and the disgraced
heroines on a bed together. All in shiny
rubber cat themed lingerie. There was
Selina Kyle on the right with Barbara Minerva on the left kissing while they
slept. In between them was Barbara
Gordon in pink rubber with the villainess’ fingers in her exposed snatch. On the outside of the oversized bed was Kathrine
Kane spooning up to Minerva and Stephanie Brown spooning up to Kyle. At the top of the bed was the Latina pop
singer in a sixty nine with Patricia Walker. Shuri scoffed at them. White Girls were so stupid and submissive… A
strong Black Woman would straighten them out in an instant, and she was a crown
princess!
There was something behind her. Shuri turned to see what it was and found a
hand clamp over her mouth as she was staring the Bat agent “Black Bat” in the
mask. Black Bat raised a finger to her
mouth indicating that they should be silent.
Shuri was puzzled, how did this girl see where she was? Her suit renders her completely invisible to
all portable sensor systems.
Black Bat motioned for her to follow her out of the Band
Touring bus. Shuri wasn’t inclined to… but the fact that Black Bat could see
past her stealth tech made her agree silently.
As the two went back towards the door where they had entered the bus…
Black Bat stopped. Shuri looked over the
half Asian’s shoulder and look at the what had frightened her. There were two small black plastic cauldrons
on the floor with green ribbons tied around them one had “Cassie” in metallic green
paint and the other was labeled “Shuri”.
Was this an ambush?
The two gift baskets exploded in green confetti.
*
The bangs woke the lesbian harem from the slutty
slumber. Selina and Barbara got up and
rushed to find the entranced and motionless forms of Black Bat and a sexy feminine
Black Panther. Selina noticed and
pointed at the emerald green satin pillows and the green leather bondage cuff
sets on the floor in front of the immobile heroines. Selina looked at the set in front of Black
Bat. Wrist, ankles and a collar in green
leather with black hard wear. There was
tag hanging from the collar.
“Cassie, property of Mistress Selina and Barbara…” Selina
read.
“Shuri, property of Mistress Barbara and Selina…” Barbara
smiled.
Barbara and Selina smiled and kissed.
“To more lovely kittens for our pride my love,” Selina
purred, “And a pet Panther for the Cheetah no less!”
“Purrrrr-fect!” Barbara kissed her lover, “Lets collar
these sluts and see how good their tongues are!”
*
Jenifer Walters stat at the defense’s desk and looked as
the red head strutted in. Erin Go Salag,
or what ever her name was, had the confident sexually charged strut of a woman
who knew she had already won the beauty pageant… Erin smiled at Jen before
putting her brief case down on the prosecution’s table and snapped her
fingers. A series of legal clerks filed
in and out delivering bankers boxes marked evidence and depositing them on the prosecution’s
table.
*
They had a fixed the cuffs and collars to the almost mannequin
girls, but nothing had happened yet. The
idea crossed Selina’s perverted mind.
“True Love’s kiss,” Selina kissed Barbara before kissing
Cassie, “Let’s see what mistress won this month…”
Barbrara kissed Black Panther and wrapped her arms around
Selina as the magic enveloped the pair of girls in bright green lights. Selina played with Barbara’s exposed nipples
while the magic had its way with the girls.
But before the feline domes could get any further in their fornication
the magic was done.
“Nya,” Cassie purred as she dropped to her knees.
“Purr,” Shuri said as she did likewise.
Selina and Barbara examined their new pets. Shuri’s hair was braided in corn rows and pulled
to a pony tail in back. In her hair was woven black leather cat ears. Around her neck was a collar and tag marking
her place as Mistress Barbara and Selina’s property. She was clad in a black rubber Merry Widow
with garters attaching to arm length mittens and stockings. Selina noticed the grey and blue panther
spots hidden in the black rubber. Cassie
was just as nice. Her black hair was
held back by a black cat ear hair band, on her face was a liquid latex painted
cat mask, and on her body was a black latex merry widow with golden straps
connecting to her latex opera gloves and stockings. It was clear from the glistening of the naked
pussies that these pussies need the affection of their owners!
*
Shuri couldn’t believe how stupid and racist she had been…
to think that she could ever be considered anything approaching an equal to
Mistress Barbara and Madame Selina? No!
Mistress Barbara was the rightful owner of her pathetic and worthless
pussy. The best Shuri could hope for in
life was to prove she was a good pet for Mistress Barbara and be allowed to
lick Her divine pussy!
“Eat from your mommy my slave kitten!” Mistress Barbara’s
words nearly brought Shuri to orgasm with the sound alone.
Shuri wasted no time in sticking her tongue into the white
woman’s heavenly snatch!