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(OOC: That...wasn't quite what I'd had in mind for Carol, which was that she's a submissive fucktoy who'll endure any humiliation to please her hubby; IMO doing the "turning into a fatso like her husband" once was enough. Oh, well.)
The Joker lifted the shapely metal foot of his robotic new paramour to his lips. Jocasta's voicebox produced a sound resembling a moan of pleasure as her lover suckled her chrome-steel toes. She began playing with the silicon orbs on her chest with one hand,
as he began kissing his way up her leg towards the orifice she had opened up between her legs...
Moonstone sauntered over to the bed, where lay her lover, naked and erect. Her eyes crawled over his short body, from the hideous face, to the oversized genitals that would be giving her so much pleasure. Other people couldn't understand what a statuesque goddess
like her saw in this ugly little man; they didn't understand that their love was beyond the physical, born by a meeting of their black hearts, their shared joy in fucking with the minds of others.
"I'm told that you suffer from a pathological hatred of women," she purred. "Let's see if I can fix that..."
She slowly, sensuously pulled off her top, and then crawled on to the bed....
The Leader sat on his throne, a huge smile on his face as the daughter of his greatest enemy knelt before him, her green skin completely bare.
"Please, my Leader, permit me to suck your cock?" Begged Lyra, Daughter of Hulk...
Thundra roared her pleasure as she rode her stone-faced new boytoy, exulting in both the pleasure of sex and the conquest of a powerful man. For his part, the Lord of Apokolips lay quiescent, content to follow the dictates of the woman who had revived his cold
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