Just a few minutes ago, Penguin had been wallowing in freakish misery. The Batman had stopped yet another of his schemes from being seen to fruition and he'd lost a tidy payment from AIM as a result. The only upside had been his freedom, as he'd kept enough minions between him and the law to prevent him from ever seeing a jail cell. The whole thing was maddeningly unfair - he knew he could have real power if only his rotund body with his flipper-like hands was something he could augment through hard work, like his cunning or cultured manners. He was about to snap at his trio of female bodyguards to bring him his finest brandy when a flash of light occurred.
Why, he thought, had he considered settling for brandy when any of the strippers in his classy establishment could be his for the taking? Or even one of the perfectly sexy but coldly distant bodyguards he'd had on hand for months? The natural pheromones he'd been born with made even the strongest of women meek and lustful around him in a matter of seconds.
The man who had been the portly head of the Iceberg Lounge just a few moments ago now stood up to his full height of 6' 6" in the office of his casino/strip club/restaurant/bordello, the world-famous Stacked Deck. The tuxedo he wore could barely contain his rippling, muscled physique and it tore at the seams slightly as he flexed his slab-like muscles - no matter. He had a dozen just like it in the closet, as tuxedos were all he ever wore, hence the jealous nickname given to him by his rivals of Penguin. He stared over his famous Roman nose and square jaw with piercing blue eyes at the three women near him. He smiled a dazzling grin surrounded by dark stubble and simply gestured at the impressive bulge in his silk slacks as he stared down the brunette next to him.
"Lark, you ice cold bitch, I think it's more than time you filled that scowling little mouth of yours with my cock, don't you?"
Of the former Penguin, laughable and roly-poly, only his voice remained the same, as Glitzy thought that would be funny.
He'd assumed they were lesbians when he'd hired them but their former sexual orientations didn't matter after 30 seconds of breathing in his musk.
"I- I-" she said in dazed, awed tone, as if truly seeing him for the first time. "Yes. Yes, Sir, of course."
As the brunette minced over to him in trance-like steps, staring at the massive bulge in his slacks as if hypnotized, he motioned at the redhead and blonde in matching outfits.
"As for the two of you, do go fuck over there in the corner - give me a show while your co-worker sees just how much of a real man's dick she can fit down her little throat."
As the brunette slid down to her knees in front of Penguin, he unzipped his fly, releasing a monstrously huge cock with a slight, cane-like curve to the end of it as it hardened. Privately, he called it his umbrella - it had been what had inspired him to use technologically enhanced umbrellas. Her face so close to the lovely man-scent, Rook shuddered and began to lick and suck it . . . first with reverence, then with eager, inexperienced desire. She'd never been with a man before but she now desperately wanted his hardness inside her, however he deemed her worthy of it.
Rook had only been at it for a few moments when the White Tease had stormed in and made her snide announcements, only for the wafting scent of sex and his pheromones to smack her in the face. Penguin had laughed in her face, watching that familiar softening of her facial features he'd seen in so, SO many other stuck-up bitches as he entered a room.
"Are you going to lick my balls, cunt?" he chortled. "Or perhaps you'd like to take over? Dear Rook here is trying her best but she can definitely use a lesson on how to properly suck a man's cock! Care to show her how it's done?"
"I'm gonna- I'm gonna get to suck your cock?" cooed Emma Frost as a small bit of drool dribbled down one of her perfectly plump pink lips. A faint whisper of the headstrong woman she'd used to be tried to fight in the overwhelming musk of him.
She'd came in here for something, hadn't she? Something important. Something powerful.
Sucking the cock of the most important, powerful man she ever met sounded about right.
Right? No, it sounded perfect. Absolutely perfect. Just like him. The perfect man. How could she ever have thought she could supplant him? What a foolish little whore she'd been. She wanted to make up for her disrespectful mouth by using it to pleasure him instead and glory of glories, this man, her Master, her GOD, was allowing her to do so!
"Yes, you will . . . if you hurry up about it!" snapped Penguin, shoving a mewling Rook aside. The little Asian girl gasped for air as he pushed her off his magnificent 14-inch rod, then whimpered with unhappiness as Emma Frost quickly strode around the desk and gently shoved her aside. "Now watch closely, Rook - I think you'll learn something important. White Tease - show this bitch how a REAL woman would suck my cock!"
Emma Frost glanced once up at him adoringly, drinking in his height and strength, before idly whispering to the girl beside her.
"Thank you, Sir!" she cooed in a breathy bimbo voice. "Okay, so, the first thing you have to do is worship the head . . . just . . . like . . . this . . ."
***
Jennifer Jones angrily spit cum out of her mouth as she finally finished sucking off their waiter. She'd have done it quicker but everyone kept trying to pull her off of him and she'd had to backhand a few innocent restaurant patrons and staff before they let the superstrong slut suck off the skinny Hispanic man to her heart's content. When the man had finally cum, cross-eyed with delight, he'd shot so much spunk in her mouth that she almost choked on it all and suddenly she realized what she'd just been doing for the past 20 minutes.
"PTTAH! PUI!" she gasped, snarling and spitting in equal measure as she shoved the man away from her. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!?"
"That was me, Jewel!" cooed a busty schoolgirl, whose pixie-cut pink hair now had a streak of white in it. "Can I just say that you're favorite superheroine? On account of how you're the only one who realized what an utterly worthless skank she was and then quit to become just an ordinary, boring cocksucking slut?"
"YOU did this to me?!? BITCH, I am going to feed you YOUR FUCKING TEETH!" Jessica Jones bellowed as she reached back a fist to cold cock the barely legally cunt into the next state . . . only to freeze in place.
"Ah, ah, ah! I don't think so, Jessi!" the imp cooed as she snapped her fingers. "See, I had a itty-bitty power miscalculation a little bit ago but I'm A-OK now! It was actually kinda worth it to see the look on my boytoy's face! Heh!"
She pouted and cocked her head to one side thoughtfully.
"Hmmm. Wonder if I should go show up again to tell him I'm okay? Or to maybe just to let him know exactly how powerful he is now? Eh, fuck it, I'll do it later! Don't wanna get too clingy! Speaking of, boring little Mrs. SuperMILF . . ."
She noticed the frozen Jessica Jones again and smiled, then snapped her fingers again. Jessica Jones found herself dressed in her old white and blue uniform . . . with nothing underneath it. A lock of hair slid into view and she saw it was pink again.
"Pretty sure you don't give a shit about my life, former superskank! Am I right? Of course, I am." Glitzy giggled and waggled her fingers. Jessica could feel her memories being riffled through like someone was watching them as a DVD on fast forward.
"See, I can read minds, do everything and see everything, the whole bit and it's getting, well, KIIIINNNNNDAAAA BORING! I've been granting stupid wishes left and right, which was super hot and HILARIOUS . . . then getting fucked so hard I nearly died, which was actually SUPER fun, mostly . . . but maybe I need to be more careful, y'know? Have some rules to rein me in? Maybe even start a contest!"
She snapped her fingers again and Jessica found herself unfrozen but everyone else in the restaurant was now naked.
"Tell you what, Jessica Jizzmop - if you can make every person in this restaurant cum like you did your waiter, I'll let you get one wish to fix one of your stupid superhero friends!"
Another snap of the little pink and white-haired bitch's fingers, Jessica suddenly knew every bit of chaos the imp had wrought and grew ill. Her best friend Carol was in a dungeon somewhere, getting tortured by her newly oversized teats!
"You evil little fucking-"
Glitzy yawned, waved her hand and suddenly, every man and woman in the restaurant was not only naked but over-the-top sexy and groaning with lust as they stared at Jessica . . . all 24 of them. It was like the restaurant she'd been in earlier was now the set of a porno and she was the star!
"Otherwise, I can just do whatever I want to you - maybe make you my funny little bimbo sidekick!" Glitzy said as if Jessica hadn't spoken.
"Whaddya say?" cooed the imp with a false face of utter innocence. "Deal?"
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