"Gotcha!"
Calli squealed as Lois grabbed her arm, then give the shorter, younger girl a big torrid kiss on the lips.
"MMmm -- ooo, Lois, ya bad girl!" Calli Kent had picked-up something of a country twang, which had made her even sweeter and more adorable.
Lois had been thrown in here for doing some reporting where she shouldn't have, but had been relatively unaltered. As she was 19, she was older than most of the "girls" here, certainly older than Calli Kent. Finding her former husband to be shorter, younger, cuter than her. Well, it was so hot!
Of course, everyone else thought so too. That whore Lexi Luthor couldn't wait to get inside Calli's white thong panties!
* * *
Diana sniffed, her hands on her cute hips as one of her "lieutenants" told her some new blood had been dropped off in the Playpen.
As a teenager, Diana had been a spoiled Amazon princess, vain and smug and fully aware that her mother was queen. She'd outgrown that but this transformation had brought everything rushing back. The fact she still had her lasso and tiara didn't help things. She was the Playpen's top bitch and wanted everyone to know it!
"Let's roll out of the welcome wagon, girls."
* * *
"Well, well, Wolverine."
Lola and Bryce turned to see a leggy teenager strutting towards them, one who was clearly a young Emma Frost dressed in a white fur cloak and white lingerie, just like her original "White Queen" outfit.
She was flanked by her "posse" of girls, as well as a young sweet thing with brown curly hair who clung to her arm, a sweet thing with cute red sunglasses.
"Welcome to the Playpen," Emma said. "You might want to remember who your friends are, right?"
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