Supergirl's hands were a blur as she fucked herself with the Slut Kryptonite. She wished she had something to fuck her ass with as well, but she couldn't bring herself to stop long enough to find something. Orgasm after orgasm tore through her body, and
with each one she could feel her mind getting a little bit stupider, her tits a little bit larger, her pussy a little bit hornier. She felt like such a slut... and she couldn't bear to stop until something happened to make her.
Which is when her roommate walked in.
Superman heard the voice and moaned to himself. The word fuck... he'd never considered such vulgar language as beautiful, but now... now he loved it. He wanted to hear more of it. And fortunately the voice was coming from where he was heading, so he flew into
the Batcave to investigate.
Inside, he found a she-male with a huge cock fucking a young girl... no, boy, up the ass, as he leaned over the hood of the Batmobile. They both seemed familiar, but he couldn't quite place them.
The boy managed to look prepubescent and 18 at the same time. A slender young man, soft rather than athletic, with a slightly girlish figure, he could easily pass as a woman with the right clothes, makeup, and a new hairstyle, but unclothed, the tiny thing
dangling between his legs revealed the truth. He was two inches long at best.
As it turned out, it was the boy's voice he'd heard. "Oh, yes, Dickie! Make me, like, your woman!" he cried out in a voice that reminded one of Betty Boop. "Fuck my batboipussy, fur sure!"
The she-male, obviously the Dickie being called upon, did just that, pounding her ten inches in and out of the boy, her hands holding onto his hips. "Yeah, take it, slut. You're my sissy from now on, Brucie! Ugh!" She moved a hand off of Brucie's hip to
play with her own ample tits.
Superman watched this for several minutes, entranced, turned on more and more by the minute. His hand absently slipped to his own tits as Dickie did hers, and he emulated her movements. Then he slipped a hand into his pants to play with his...
...to play with her pussy.
Even as her fingers moved in and out of her new cunt, she didn't realize any of the changes to herself. She still thought of herself as Superman or Clark, despite the mounting evidence against this.
Wait... Dickie? Brucie? Finally the vague familiarity came into focus. "Batman? Nightwing?"