Zatanna, Vixen, Huntress, Hal Jordan, Ice, Fire, and The Creeper answered the call.
Oracle sighed as she completed the communications, knowing that a mighty response to such a villain team-up was in place. If needed, more could be found as well but the ones who had answered her call at the moment should be enough.
With that done, Oracle took a break from monitoring, a hand soon going to her breasts to give herself relief from the lustful thoughts that were creeping in.
Elsewhere...
Circe smirked at Catwoman, the thief helpless before her magic.
"You really should have just accepted my offer, Selina. Then we wouldn't have to deal with all this unpleasantness."
The bound thief merely glared at the woman. Oh, at first it was going to be a simple job, swipe some jewels and old artifacts from the Metropolis Met, but then she'd seen some photos of Batman. Whatever the witch was planning clearly involved the man she would
never stop holding a torch for, so she had refused.
That was turning out to be a mistake, but Selina wasn't one for backing down from a choice.
"I won't let you hurt Batman!"
"It wasn't just your skills at thievery that made you my first choice for my little mission, Selina. You are connected to that fascinating man, you are the one he feels most strongly for outside of that Amazonian bitch. Which makes you the instrument of my
revenge against her." Circe's hands glowed with eldritch energy, Selina's mind on fire as images assailed her.
Batman taking Wonder Woman on top of the Batmobile, plunging into her and devoting everything he was to her. No missions, no city to defend, or crime to stop. He was giving all of himself to her and Catwoman yowled in agony.
"NOOOO! HE IS MINE!"
More images followed, her having him at her feet, bound by her whip, making him eat her out and put that talented tongue to good use. Her at his feet, but still in control. Diana on all fours, watching them, unable to gain release from the binds she was in,
whining like a baby as she was forced to watch and unable to pleasure herself.
What was left of Selina Kyle after the magic ended was a creature of pure lust with only Batman on the brain. And Circe said she could deliver him to her, more importantly she was sure that the witch could make it happen. So, purring as she came out of the
spell, Selina licked at Circe's finger, the one being who could give her everything her body and soul yearned for.
"That's a good kitty. Ready and willing to do whatever I ask, correct?"
"Yesss," Selina purred out, the goddess beaming before undoing her robe and shoving her sex deep into Selina's face.
"Then be rewarded, my Catwoman."
Selina started licking even as Circe began to moan, knowing the thief would think she was pleasuring Batman in this moment thanks to her magic.
Buckling, Circe could do nothing but admire her newest pet's abilities. Maybe she would be useful to keep around after her plans were finished.
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