"Oh goddddd...." MJ almost felt her heart stop as she stared at the huge figure who lumbered past them in the alleyway.
Despite his hat and trench coat, it was very clearly the Rhino.
"Fuck yeah." MJ grinned. He'd probably have a cock huge enough for both of them together. She wondered how Peter would feel to get a picture of his wife and his aunt, each one sucking one of the Rhino's giant balls.
"He's big," May giggled, taking another sip of her drink.
"Fuck yeah, May. You're going to get the plowing of your life."
* * *
Jarvis, the Avengers' butler, was rubbing his cock. It felt really big and throbbing (was it bigger than before."
He was thinking about his friend Alfred Pennyworth, and how assertive and take-charge that man was. Jarvis was thinking he probably should be more take-charge too.
He squeezed his huge shaft. Yes, he knew what he should do.
* * *
"I think you need more practice," Scott said sternly.
"What sort of practice, sir?" Emma asked, fluttering her long lashes as she sauntered up him, her pert butt brushing his side.
"First off, you need a lesson in manners!"
The Cuckoos all squealed as they saw their leader yanked on to Mr. Summers' lap face down.
"Oh, sir!" Emma giggled.
Then she shrieked as he gave her ass a loud spank.
* * *
"Mmm, good boys," Betsy cooed as she wrapped each hand around a cock. "Now, I wish I could suck one of these big young cocks, but I'll need to be continuing the lesson, so I'll have to keep talking. But you three others, start jacking, and coat my face. You others, pay attention. I'm here to separate the men from the boys, the boys from the sissies."
She spread her legs.
"You other boy, lick my snatch."
Betsy grinned. Eager young cock was the best! Cock to be taught! Cock to be molded! And this was all hers!
* * *
Alfred glowered at his maids.
"Something wrong, Mr. Pennyworth?" one asked.
"Yes," he said. "I am very horny and none of you sluts is sucking my dick yet."
* * *
Beast Boy whimpered as he got another photo of Starfire and Blackfire both thrusting their big asses at the screen, their thongs enveloped by their big orange butt-cheeks.
The message read: "How much would you pay us for our dirty panties, you littlest creep?"