"So what is the problem with my little girl, Roy?"

"She seemed to be acting differently, and when I said something about it, she basically threw me out on my ass."

"That's the problem with little girls. They never know what they want, and when they get it, they don't know what to do with it."

"I'm not sure I follow...."

"You should take your mind off of Thea. I'm sure I could help you."

Moira leaned forward, proudly displaying her cleavage. Roy shifted nervously in his seat.

"Mrs. Queen, I think I should go."

Moira stood up  and walked over to Roy.  She placed her hand on his shoulder.

"You shouldn't leave Roy.  I can think of some pretty good reasons for you to stay right here with me."

"This isn't right Mrs Queen.  I'm dating your daughter for God's sake."

"You know Roy, I might not have the tight, young body my daughter does, but I know how to use mine much better than she does.  I could do things to you that Thea could never dream of."

Roy was completely speechless.  He had never noticed just how sexy that Moira was.  In fact, she looked very different than she usually did.  She sat down on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"So what do you say Roy? Do you want a silly, little girl, or do you want a woman?"

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Oliver Queen was completely speechless.  His good friend and computer expert, Felicity Smoak, was kneeling under his desk trying to give him a blowjob.  She looked like a porn parody of a secretary and was staring at him like a starving man would stare at a steak.

"Felicity, what happened to you?"

"Nothing happened to me boss.  I just wanted to show you how much I appreciate the job you gave me, so I figured I'd give you a job of my own."

Felicity slowly crawled out from under Oliver's desk and toward her boss.  She slowly worked her hands up his legs and undid his belt.  She then yanked his pants and underwear down in one swift motion.  Ollie grabbed her to stop her.

"Felicity, this is wrong. Someone did something to you, and I'm going to find out who is was and then I'm going to make them pay."

Felicity struggled to break free of his grip.

"Ollie, why won't you just let me suck your dick?  I promise you'll like it"

Oliver pushed her away and took a step back.

"I'm going to call Diggle and we're going to fix this."

Felicity stood up and pulled her blouse off, exposing her massive new breasts.

"Does it look like I need fixing? The only thing I need is your cock in one of my slutty holes."

Felicity pounced on Oliver and started to kiss his neck.  She reached a free hand down to his crotch and started to stroke his dick.  Oliver knew that it was wrong, but her touch was so intoxicating

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Thea Queen was laying topless on the bar at Verdant.  Yet another stranger was licking tequila off of her naked breasts.  She was getting tired of letting people doing body shots off of her.  She was getting horny again, and needed another cocaine fix.  The bartender poured more tequila on her, and when the next man started to lick her dry, she grabbed him and held his face to her exposed chest.  She whispered into his ear for him to take her upstairs to her office.  The man picked her up and started to carry the topless heiress across the crowded dance floor toward the staircase.

Suddenly he felt Thea Queen being swiftly removed from his arms.  He looked up and saw a large, black man's fist flying toward his face.

A second later, Thea saw her brother's bodyguard/driver, John Diggle, standing over the man's unconscious body.  Diggle quickly wrapped his jacked around Thea to cover her nudity.

"Miss Queen, I hope this man didn't cause you too many problems.  Why don't I take you back home so you can get dressed and get some rest."

Thea couldn't think of anything she'd like more than for Diggle to take her home.