"Yes, Ms. Lane," Claire said meekly.

 

"Your big cousin will be staying with you too, so you have a good role-model."

 

"Yes, Ms. Lane."

 

"We'll have lots of fun, cuz," Kara said.

 

"Now, let's get you all dolled-up like a real lady."

 

Lois Lane and Kara fired their pink energy, making a wardrobe appear in what would become Claire's bedroom.

 

"Now strip!" Lois said firmly. 

 

"Yes, Ms. Lane."

 

The former Superman started to strip. Part of him knew this was wrong, but he couldn't stop himself.

 

Kara grinned. Like Starfire, she was kind of a funny Pink Lantern. Though the Pink Lanterns were in charge, she still felt a need for someone else to boss her around. Starfire needed an employer, and Kara needed a daddy. After all, what was the point of being a nawty brat if you didn't get punished for it? Daddy Lex would be perfect.

 

* * *

 

"Furniture and cocksleeve," Queen Diana announced. "Yes, that sounds about right, Mommy dearest. You get to be my cushion, my footstool, my table, whatever I need, and when I don't need you, you'll be in the stables, making sure the Minotaurs and Centaurs have plenty of holes for their cocks."

 

"Cooooocks!" Donna moaned, taking her cum-coated mouth away from the Minotaur shaft for a moment.

 

"That's right, Donna, dear," Diana laughed. "Wow, I really blew the brains right out of your head, didn't I?"

 

The former Wonder Woman leaned back in her thrown and planted her two feet on her mother's sleeping body.

 

"Yes, that's nice."

 

* * *

 

Alfred stared at his sobbbing sissy gurl.

 

"Now, Bryce, this hurts me more than it hurts--"

 

Then his phone rang.

 

"Yes, hello?"

 

"Mr. Pennyworth?"

 

"Yes?"

 

"This is Lex Luthor. A mutual friend has told me of your current situation, how Wayne Enterprises is becoming Pennyworth Enterprises, and so forth."

 

"Yes, and--"

 

"In addition to wealth and power, we also have similar disobedient daughters.  I suggest we meet and talk about some mutual partnerships. Furthermore, I've been given to understand that your daughter is sometimes not quite the well-trained lady she is supposed to be."

 

"That is true," Alfred said, glowering at Bryce.

 

"Well, my daughter is being tutored by someone. Perhaps our girls can be tutored together."

 

* * *

 

Guy didn't notice that Ice had called him "Gal." He was too busy staring at the picture of Bryce, and how fascinating it was.

 

She looked so cute, so sweet.

 

And that outfit....

 

Guy giggled a little. Such a pretty outfit. Though it would be even prettier in green.

 

* * *

 

Catwoman shrieked as Harley continued to spank her with her favourite big pink wacking paddle.

 

"Stop it, Harley! Stop it!"

 

"No, dat's not what pussies say when they're hurt! Meow!"

 

"What?"

 

"Meow and yowl like a frightened kitty! Then maybe I'll stop!"

 

Ivy moaned, fisting herself as she watched her gorgeous mistress dominate Selina.