Supergirl and the Imp's Masquerade - Part 2

Supergirl had fallen victim to another prank of the fifth dimensional imp, Mr Mxyzptlk, but it was the pip and pornographer Jake Slone that sealed her fate. While under the imp's influence she had gone to Slone for a job at his 'strip club' that fronted a brothel and porn operation for runaways. He used the opportunity to get all her personal information, get complete power of attorney, and fit her with a training collar made just for her. Disobedience even to the point of thinking of her past life brought soul searing pain while obedience brought mind numbing elation.

Her first encounter with the collar had wiped the name Linda Danvers completely out of her mind. Celeste was now the only identity she could think of herself as. Her second encounter took place that same night when she attempted to remove the collar during a strip tease on stage. She had gambled that she could use her super speed to remove the collar before it could punish her, but the collar could also render her powerless and does so whenever she even thinks of a plan. She fell to the stage floor convulsing helplessly in pain and the bouncers simply followed Jake's orders to move her to a back room and invited several guests to gang bang her for 4 hours. From the first caress, the collar buried her in lust and ecstatic joy. It was three days before she even remembered once being Supergirl afterward and that session caused the Girl of Steel to picked up Celeste's smoking and slutty tastes in clothes, make up, and hair styles.

In the past month the former heroine had tried 3 more times to escape, and they all ended the same. She would be carried off convulsing into a room and groups of men would fuck her silly. Each time she would fall back into the personality Mr Mxyzptlk had forced on her. Each time the effect would last longer and more of Celeste's persona would become part of Supergirl's psyche. To be frank, at this point she actually didn't mind her new lifestyle. She enjoyed watching the men drooling over her act and they were putty in her hands when she gave them a dance. All that was great fun, but the sex was absolutely amazing to her. This last escape episode erased any feeling of guilt over her professions, let alone sex. Her life would actually be pretty good with one major exception. She hated how Jake Slone held her prisoner. All the blackmail information he had on her held very little sway to her now. Most of her enemies would be so happy at her current situation that they not only wouldn't do anything to her, some might even become regular customers for her. They would get off on it and what working girl couldn't use rich regulars? Hell, she didn't even mind Jake himself. If he would take the collar off her and let her have a fair share of her own earnings, she *might* even stay here. The collar continued to change the Maid of Might slowly day by day, but even it could not excise her thirst for freedom.

Of course Supergirl was not the only hero or heroine that Myx had played with. Dozens of them had been likewise enchanted by their Halloween costume. For weeks they acted and even believed they were whatever their costume dictated. Those heroes that were not enchanted by a costume were almost certainly victimized by one of them along with scores of villains and hundreds of innocent civilians. Armies of Nazis, bikers, criminal thugs, vampires, zombies, and even demons formed from the converted victims of the enchanted heroes vied for world domination. When Myx's spell on the costumes dissipated his playmates returned to normal, but their victims remained entranced by the various means employed on them. It took weeks for the heroes to resolve all the problems Myx started. In all that time, no one had time to worry about Supergirl since she wasn't trying to take over the world or following one of the others like a religious zealot. It wasn't until all the people were returned to normal when they realized that she was still missing.

It had been almost two weeks since her last failed escape attempt. She had only regained her own personality, or at least what remains of it, just a couple days ago. She knew it would only take a few more training sessions before there were nothing left of the former heroine to change. As she finished another stage performance for her devoted audience she reveled in they lusty cheers. She strutted about the floor looking for a high roller for a dance and almost certainly a little frolic in the back rooms when a strong hand grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. Celeste had already sized this guy up. He wanted her bad, but didn't look capable of paying for enough entertainment to make him worth her while. Still and all, she could feel his tight muscular body under the thuggish clothes and decided that he might be fun for a quick dance. She purred at the man "So you interested in more than a cuddle Baby? I'm sure I can make you forget *all* your problems!" She nibbled his ear as one hand massaged his pectorals and her other hand grabbed his ass. In a sultry voice she asked "Got a name sweetie?"

The happy man growled out an answer. "The name's Matches, Baby. I'm a *big* fan of yours. I think you are absolutely *super* girl, you know what I mean?"

His answer took Supergirl by surprise. The familiar slight nausea of thinking of escape started and she knew her powers were shot, but she had to asked herself 'Does he know? Is he here to help?' For the first time in longer than she could remember, she had hope. She quickly got back to nuzzling his neck and she responded "Well Matches, you haven't seen *super* until you've seen me in action."

His gravelly voice replied "I'll bet!" His strong hands explored her body freely. As his right hand settled behind her neck, his fingers lightly traced the collar. "Nice choker kid. Not only pretty, it gives me a sense of... control"

Celeste laughed at her latest customer. "Nope, that honor goes to my manager, Jake Slone. He is the only man that controls me. He gave me the collar to remind me of what a bad girl I am. You wanna see me be bad Baby?" She made no pretense when stroking his penis through his pants. She could feel the man getting hard beneath her touch and it turned her on.

Matches rasped "Keep rubbing that and I will just have to rescue you from here, sweet thing." His left hand found her quickly moistening pussy and gently caressed it.

Supergirl couldn't help but moan in delight. "I would let you sweetie, but Jake would never let me go. He knows so much about me, he could find me anywhere. Not like I could show up at home anyway. I am sure all my family and friends would simply die if I were to leave here, let alone show up there. Now baby, if you don't want to dance here or even better in a private room, my manager will think I'm holding out so what's it gonna be?" Celeste was hoping that he would go for the private room and he had the bucks to make it interesting. This guy was a lot hotter than she originally thought.

"Well, I *am* suppose to meet a contact here..." The man answered. "Well, I think we can do a dance or two until they arrive... Private dance." Celeste/Supergirl smiled wickedly at her new john. She was more than happy to share her joy with him.

Four hours later, the JLA met in their headquarters. All the main roster was there except Superman. Batman had thought ahead and found a interstellar emergency to keep him busy for a few days while they worked their latest project. Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, Zatanna, Aquaman, J'onn J'onz, Flash, and Batgirl were in attendance. Batman spoke to the group "Batgirl, you were right. Celeste L. Body is definitely the missing Supergirl. From my reconnaissance, I was able to determine that Jake Slone is keeping her imprisoned as his personal sex goddess and porn cash cow. He has her outfitted with a training collar designed by Arthur Blake."

Batgirl exclaimed "Isn't that the guy that supplies the Mad Hatter with mind control gadgets? That jerk is responsible for the time the Hatter had me as his personal hand maiden last year!"

"One and the same, Batgirl" The Dark Knight responded. "Even if she didn't have the collar on, Slone knows everything about her... Her secret identity, all her friends, and family. He wouldn't think twice about releasing that information to her enemies as well as sending evidence to prove that Supergirl is a porn star and prostitute."

"Well, we shall capture this miscreant and I shall use the Golden Lasso to get the information back. I can even remove his memories." Wonder Woman exclaimed. "We shall not leave our comrade to *his* vile whims!"

Batman nodded "That will help, but this guy is expecting trouble, so we will have to prepare for any contingency. One more thing, she has been wearing that collar for almost 2 months now. She is not the innocent girl we knew. She may not *want* to be rescued."

Batgirl had been busy with her computer. She started by mapping every safety deposit box opened in the last two months world wide and systematically eliminated all but 537 boxes that might have been opened by Slone after Supergirl's disappearance. The Martian Manhunter and the Flash were able to check them all out in less than an hour. They had collect over 1000 copies of Supergirl's confession and auditions. Zatanna had used her mystic abilities to find other hidden copies while Batman searched online for the hidden information. J'onn also used his telepathy to deep scan Slone's mind to find any other hidden caches of information he could use against the Maid of Steel. Within 48 hours, they were ready to go forward with the rescue.

Celeste was very happy for the last couple days. She was positive that she had made contact with the JLA. Surely help was on its way and soon her dreams of freedom would be made real. She normally didn't notice the new girls, but the red head that showed up for an interview today was a definite rival for her place at the top. Her body was even more curvy than Celeste's and she had wonderful grace. Those cobalt blue eyes of hers just penetrated you. If it were not for the fact that she knew who she was, Celeste would have been worried. Yes, even with her hair dyed red, Wonder Woman definitely made a hot stripper.

Jake Slone was not use to hot adult women approaching him for a job. His bread and butter were teenage runaways. He was leery at first but Diana played him well. "Baby, I saw what you did for Celeste Body. You turned her from a nobody to the hottest babe in the world. Once I decided I wanted to do porn, I knew who I wanted to manage me." Diana may not have played up her sexuality in her normal life, but she knew how sexy she is and exactly how to take advantage of it. She moved provocatively in the chair in front of Jake, giving him a great view of her breasts and legs. She smiled knowingly at him and flirted shamelessly.

Jake smiled at his latest prospect "OK Diana, tell you what. Why don't you take a look at the latest film we are releasing for Celeste on the plasma screen and tell me what you think." The undercover heroine smiled as she looked at the screen. She could barely hold her disgust of this vile scum bag in, but you could never tell by looking at her.

The movie started with some wild psychedelic effects as credits flashed across the screen. Diana thought to herself 'This is a long introduction for such a film, but so beautiful. So relaxing. *So* erotic.' As she started to feel herself getting wet with anticipation, Diana suddenly realized that she was being subliminally programmed. She tried to look away, but the screen drained her will as easily as it aroused her. As she felt her will begin to crumble she heard Jake gloat "That's right Wonder Tits, your ass is *mine* now. What? You thought I wouldn't recognize you? Lady, I have been lusting after you since the day you started. Pretty soon you are going to be nothing more my ditzy fuck toy for the rest of your life so you can just sit back and enjoy the ride Baby!" Rightous fury built up in the Amazing Amazon. Visions of how this parasite victimized Supergirl and all those runaways raged within her. In a Herculean effort Diana reasserted her own will and tore her eyes from the mesmerizing screen.

Diana surged to her feet and spun in the familiar dance of power that brought forth her famous guise. In a blinding flash, Wonder Woman took her place in the criminal's office. When she turned to face him, she found that he already had an uzi drawn and opened fire. Her bracelet clad arms blurred as she adeptly intercepted every bullet, but even so, it wasn't until the 15 shot clip had been expended that she realized that the ammunition was not metal bullets, but capsules containing a fluid that evaporated rapidly. Where the liquid had touched flesh, it seemed to simply be absorbed on contact. The rest seemed to be an inescapable vapor she couldn't seem to avoid breathing in. Her mind clouded as her arms and legs became heavy. It was as if she lacked the will to move them. "Wha.. What have... you... done?" The heroine gasped out.

"Like that?" Jake laughed. "Amazing what you can find around hear in Gotham City. The chemical is a neural toxin. Deadens muscle control and will." Jake guided his victim back to her seat and positioned her so she couldn't avoid staring at the plasma screen. "There we go." Again Diana felt herself getting wet with arousal. Jake removed her tiara and lasso. He looped the lasso a few times around the helpless woman and placed what looked like a series of ultra thin metallic disks linked by paper thin wires to the inside of the tiara. It only took a minute for Jake to replace the tiara on her head and begin to command her with the lasso, but Diana was already loosing the battle against the slutty commands the screen broadcast to her. "OK Diana, the tiara has been wired with hardware that the Mad Hatter uses. Mostly it will just give you a few fetishes... chloroform, bondage, being attracted to and dominated by bad boys. In fact if any criminal molests you, you will be completely tamed by him until someone rescues you. Of course I also had a *deep* irresistible attraction to me built in it too. Now that is the back up plan. You will now forget all about the tampering with the tiara. Even if you look at your tiara in the future, you will not see the hardware and you will *never* allow anyone to look at the inside of your tiara again, understand?"

Thanks to the drug, Diana could only smile and say "Ummmmm Hmmmmm" The screen was making more headway every second, but still she fought it as best she could.

"Good girl." Jake said as he patted her head like a dog. "Now you will stop all resistance and welcome the programming of the screen. You see, I have no intention of making you strip or act in the films. I have always had a thing for you, so you are going to be my loyal personal assistant from now on. My constant companion and personal fuck toy. You will happily obey me with enthusiasm and without question from now on. Does that sound good to you Diana?"

Diana's amazon metabolism was finally beginning to shake the chemical effects, but it was too late for Wonder Woman. The power of the Golden Lasso pounded through the Amazon's waning resistance and she could not help but obey. The lasso demanded that she desire the changes and she obediently drank them in like an arid land does the rain. She responded to her new boss and master. "Yesss Bosss."

Jake gave the programming a few minutes to work on Diana as she happily absorbed it. After five minutes, he took the lasso off the defeated heroine and he pulled his conquest up into a passionate kiss which she enthusiastically returned. His hands freely explored her body as hers returned the favor as well. Jake looked hungrily into her deep blue eyes. He took great care removing her costume leaving Diana posing seductively in nothing but her underwear and boots. He guided the now willing slut back to her seat and said "Baby why don't you restart the film and relax watching it while I enjoy my new toy." Diana smiled wickedly and reached for the remote. She saw pack of cigarettes and a lighter there as well so she lit a cigarette for herself and restarted the DVD. Jake unfastened her bra and began playing with her massive mounds. He squeezed and kissed them for a few minutes before he began pinching and rolling the hard nipples in his fingers. Diana moaned with pleasure as she devotedly watched the screen and smoked her cigarette. When Jake began sucking on her nipple she had to cum long and hard. She obediently watched the screen as Jake moved down to her sopping wet pussy and began to tease it with fingers and tongue. She really didn't need to watch the screen anymore as the only thing on her thoroughly slutty mind was how to please her boss, but she was a very obedient slut now and wouldn't think of disobeying Jake.

Diana remembered her life as an Amazon and a superheroine, but frankly she no longer cared about any of it. It was all wasted time and lacked any real value. This is what her true destiny had *always* been meant to be. To be a slut and a fuck toy. To be an object of desire and a vessel of carnal pleasure for men. To be a walking wet dream, but not just any wet dream. She was delighted to finally understand her *true* role in life, but she was ecstatic that fate had chosen her to be *his* fuck toy. She was Jake Slone's slut and that was the most important thing in the world to her now. The film had been designed specifically for her. It only took a few seconds for it to cement Diana into the mind set of the perfect slut. The next few minutes molded her into Jake's vision of that perfection. It flooded her with how to act, speak, and move. It filled her with desires both carnal and of obsessively loyal servitude. Once the initial instructions were complete it would be days before its hold on her would weaken, but this form of programming actually changed the brain waves of the victim. The longer they watched, the stronger the programming until it would become the dominant personality permanently. Jake made sure that she received a lifetimes supply of programming before he finished driving her wild with oral delights.

When Diana spoke she did so in a nasal ditzy voice with a strong New York accent. She ran her fingers through his hair and said "Jake Baby, you are fuckin' the best. Please let me show ya how much I appreciate ya." The former heroine cackled like Fran Drescher, who her new vocal patterns had been patterned after.

Jake smiled with delight as he knew that her programming was now complete "In a minute Baby. What do you remember about Wonder Woman."

Another cackle preceded her answer "Oh yeah sweetie. I remember everything about Wonder Woman and Diana and Amazons and all that other shit. I just could care less about it. Whatcha wanna know Baby? Maybe we can do a little *tit* for tat." The devoted slut smiled wickedly at her boss.

Jake ripped the remainder of her cloths off her and she started to remove his pants. "Tell you what Cookie, how about you climb on top and fuck me while you tell me everything about the JLA members... especially secret identities and weaknesses. If you do a good job, I'll let you blow me after. Sound good to you?"

Diana smiled as she mounted Jake "Yeah sure Baby! I especially like the new name. I don't wanna be Diana or Wonder Woman anymore. I just wanna be your Cookie."

Jake smiled at her and said "Well, then Cookie it is from now on. Now Cookie, tell me everything I can use against your old buddies."

Cookie squealed with delight and began riding his rock hard erection. "Superman is Clark Kent, reporter for the Daily Planet and in love with Lois Lane..." She orgasmed 6 times before betraying every confidence she had and started telling him the entire rescue plan.

Celeste worked the floor as she always did. She was good at picking the cream of the crop and loved to make men drool. She had spotted an upscale couple come in a few minutes ago. She was busy giving a regular a quick blow job below the table when they entered. Couples were not that uncommon. Usually the woman was bi and many times they were better customers than the men on their own. As soon as she cleaned her john's cock with her mouth, got paid and chased it with a whiskey, she approached her soon to be new customers. The man was a large fit man in an Armani suit. The woman was a hot bleach blonde in a tight white dress with a very low neckline. Her legs were in black fishnet stockings and she drew more attention from the crowd than most of the scantily clad employees. As Celeste approached the couple the woman purred "Now this one has some possibilities."

The man smiled lustily at Celeste and helped her into his lap. Celeste returned an equally wicked smile and asked "Ummmm, what a beautiful couple you are... Care to see what kind of threesome we can make?"

The man nuzzled the former heroines neck and said "She gets my vote honey. What do you think?"

The woman whispered in Celeste's ear ""Ekam lrigrepus elbarenluvni ot eht rewop fo eht ralloc dna eerf reh dnim!"

Celeste could no longer feel the coercion of the collar. She knew that her mind had been freed and she was again her own woman. Free to chose her own course, her own life. Tears began to flow down her cheek as she asked "Zatanna, is that you?"

The answer came in her thoughts. "Yes Supergirl. It is Zatanna and J'onn. You are now free of the curse of that collar. Soon we will together be able to remove you from the yolk imposed on you by Jake Slone."

Supergirl recognized J'onn's touch in her mind and knew that this was the help she had prayed for, but there was something strange in his words. "Soon? What else do we have to do?"

Zatanna answered mentally "Start dancing Supergirl before anyone notices. Diana was sent in here to help you, but Slone got his mitts on her too. We had to change the plan to keep from getting caught by him."

J'onn interjected "We will have to leave soon, but when I did a safety check on Diana, I noticed that I could only do surface mind scans of either her or Slone. Even so, the torrid tawdry thoughts of both of them made it clear that Diana is lost to us... for now."

The sorceress continued "That is when J'onn picked up the problem and called me in. Slone has some mystic charms that are blocking both J'onn and I from getting near him or Diana. That damned Felix Faust no doubt! We are going to need you to help us before we can help her."

"We were able to use their carnal pursuits to act as a diversion to free you first." J'onn continued "But we are almost out of time here and must leave before we tip our hand."

Supergirl grabbed the couple by the hand and took them to the back room nearest the exit. As they reached the room, Supergirl could hear the door of Jake's office opening. "Wait, they're coming out" she thought over the telepathic connection. There at the top of the stair stood Jake and the former heroine. Cookie was now wearing a skin tight red PVC dress that showed her rock hard nipples just under its plunging neck line. Her beautiful legs were bare down to her 6" red stiletto 'fuck me' pumps. Zatanna quickly chanted a spell to whisk both her and the Manhunter away as well as purge any evidence of their visit.

Zatanna had left Celeste a huge wad of cash. She lit a cigarette and counted the Benjamins on her way up to her boss and his new assistant. When she got to the top of the stairs she handed Jake all her money and smiled at Diana "I hear you upgraded to the fun side of the street Diana. Welcome to the party!" Celeste gave her former mentor a warm hug.

Cookie returned her warm hug and responded "Awwww, aren't you sweet! But the name is Cookie now sweetie."

Celeste had gotten to know Jake all to well over the last couple months. He never met a slut he didn't like. He got off big time with her simply because he enjoyed his power over the former heroine, but she knew that there were two women that he fantasized about. The woman from the Nanny was a hundred times hotter than anyone in the *world* to him *except* for one woman, and that was Wonder Woman. Celeste smiled broadly at her manager and shook his hand "Congratulations Jake! You've made the *perfect* woman for you." She turned her attention back to Cookie. Cookie had picked up Fran's voice, accent, laugh, smile, and body language.

Jake smiled at Celeste. He would like to believe that she was sincere, but he was not a trusting man. "OK, Baby. Something is up here and I smell a rat. Spill it now."

Celeste smiled wryly at him and responded "While you to were getting to know each other, we had company. They told me all about the little 'complication'. They also sprung me from the collar. I know you know all this already, but I figure if I'm straight with you, you will be straight with me. Once they freed me, I had everything I want. I want to stay with you Jake, but I want a fair share of my earnings and some reasonable time off, OK? Is it that much to ask to have me as a friend instead of a prisoner?" Of course, with the mystic bracelets that protected them from telepathic or mystic interferance, the also gained awareness of attempts to use either media near them. They were painfully aware of the visitors they had just missed.

Cookie chimed in "I can always give her the rope trick to see if she is lyin', but what I wanna know is why J'onn didn't pick up on your new thoughts."

Supergirl smiled "I was ecstatic to be freed and that is exactly what they would have expected. He didn't look deeper than that. By the way Cookie, don't bother going up there to spy on them, they will jump you as soon as you leave, take your magic charm, and try to change you back."

"And you care about this because?" Jake asked incredulously.

"Because I *love* this life stupid!" Supergirl answered affectionately. "I get fucked more in a day than most people get in a year and I have people obsessed with me world wide. I never knew how wonderful life could be before you collared me. Just let me keep my freedom and give me a fair slice of my earnings and I will be *forever* in your debt. As far as Cookie goes here I just want her to be as happy as I am. Happier than she *ever* could be as a heroine. Is that so bad? By the way, how permanent is her enlightening?"

Jake looked hard into her eyes. He prided himself on judging character and every instinct he had said she meant every word. He shared the vital facts of the technology with Celeste and waited to see her reaction.

Celeste seemed happy to be trusted. "Well, here is what we need to do. We need to stall them a few days to give Cookie enough DVD time to completely remove any chance of her dysfunctional old self from *ever* coming back, but first she and I need to meet with someone."

John Jones did not have many friends as a former cop or as a current private detective, but those he did were very valuable to him. With his duties as the Martian Manhunter he frequently didn't have much time to pursue this identity anyway, but when he saw the report that one of his former partner's home had been demolished by a gang of superpowered thugs, he made a beeline to the attack scene. As he tried to investigate the scene, his friend was broadcasting so much fear and anger that it severely hampered his telepathy. It was an extreme annoyance, but one he didn't have to endure long.

Before he could react, the Golden Lasso encircled him and his friend. Wonder Woman commanded "Don't move or use your powers. You will listen and obey me. When ever you read Wonder Woman's or Supergirl's minds, regardless of what guise they are in, you will ignore any information regarding their lifestyles or their plans with Jake Slone. You trust them *completely! In fact, when all comes to light you will *whole heartedly* approve of their choices. Do you understand?" The Martian nodded his head in agreement. "Good! Now you and your friend will simply stare ahead and forget this little conversation ever took place, but you will always follow these commands."

While the men stared ahead blankly, Celeste scooped up Cookie and said "We still make a great team girlfriend."

Cookie cackled and said "You haven't seen nothin yet honey. We're gonna own the JLA soon."

It had been over a week since Celeste had been freed from her collar. Jake was trusting her more every day. She now got 40% of her earnings and he even gave her 25% of her previous earnings retroactively. Considering who she was dealing with, it was a pretty sweet deal. Jake was happy with his new arrangement with Celeste. She had performed flawlessly in her assistance with the plans. She even raided the Fortress of Solitude to get a device that could modify even her body. He had the personal pleasure of increasing her perky C cup breasts to an impressive FF cup. As popular as she was before, her earnings had doubled since she gained her freedom. Soon it would be time to set the final game in motion and then the world would be theirs for the taking.

Cookie had been making good use of her time both with Jake and with the portable DVD player he had given her. Whenever she worked out or he was busy with business, she dutifully stared at its mind shaping display. Jake's techie friend had given an estimate of how much exposure would completely bury her old self permanently and she had already exceeded that estimate. In the mean time, almost every member of the JLA had entered the club in disguise. Celeste not only had them convinced of the difficulties in executing their plan, she made a mint off them.

Celeste had gone out back for a smoke break when she heard J'onn talking in her head. Her super hearing had picked up his alien heartbeat long before the invisible hero made his presence known. "How goes it today Supergirl? Have you any success to report?"

Celeste dropped her purse into the garbage can "I switched the mystic bracelets with decoys this morning while they slept. I also picked up all the copies of Diana's confessions. They are all in the purse. It's now or never J'onn. They are fucking like minks upstairs right now."

J'onn simply replied with one word... "Agreed". Before even the Girl of Steel could react, she was caught in a transporter beam with J'onn and whisked into Jake's bedroom. There the Flash, Zatanna, Batman, and Green Lantern appeared as well. In a microsecond, the Flash searched the apartment and discovered Diana's Golden Lasso. He quickly tied both the former heroine and her master in its coils before they could even separate from their love making. Flash shouted to the disorientated couple "Don't try to move or escape!" Before Celeste could move, Green Lantern imprisoned her as well.

Zatanna began a verse in plain English as she brandished a wand with two faces on one head at the extended end of it. Both the wand and the spell were curtesy of a very motivated Felix Faust who confessed his compliance most readily under Batman and J'onn's supervision. "Here me now great gods of Amazon lore. Your daughter is in need of your power. She and her friend have fallen under evil influence and are in your need. Bring them back to their true selves."

Shock over took both women as they were swept psychically onto a higher plain. They both felt disoriented as they got up and discovered they were not alone. Before them stood the Roman god Janus as well as four other women; Supergirl, Linda Danvers, Wonder Woman, and Diana Prince. Janus spoke to them "Your friends have invoked me to arbitrate your dispute. Although they are in error as to my affiliation with your people Wonder Woman due to the rantings of the wizard Faust, I am inclined to assist. You all know my dual nature and so I am the proper one to see the true path for you all. I must weigh your happiness with the good of the all and I can see a solution that will bring happiness to the many. Rejoice children! Janus has ruled." As quickly as they were cast into the ether, they found themselves back in Jake Slone's bedroom. This time, both women were dressed in their uniforms looking exactly as they had before Mr Mxyztplk's manipulation. The two heroines smiled and hugged each other. The Flash growled at Slone "Now that they have been returned to normal, it is time to take you away scum bag."

Wonder Woman stepped forward and said. First I need Zatanna to help. Janus's ruling was that each of our three personalities must survive, even though we can only have two; our heroic and our secret identities. There are two runaways here that have had horrible scarred lives that our cast offs would make them happy beyond their wildest dreams. In order for this to be finished, we need Zatanna to cast the last spell." Zatanna agreed and the reinstated heroines grabbed the Golden Lasso from Flash and headed to the back rooms where the women were working. Both Supergirl and Wonder Woman were overjoyed that their ordeal was finally over.

Again, Jake Slone's lawyers had earned their pay and within a week, he was back in business. The League was angry, but they happily settled for freeing their comrades. Linda Danvers had settled back into her routine as a student and Diana Prince was back on the job with the IDAC. All was right with their worlds.

Still on the night of Jake's release, Wonder Woman made her presence know to him by sneaking into his apartment and laying in wait for him. As he entered the apartment she growled "Don't think this is settled between us miscreant!"

Jake smirked at the heroine in her power pose "Hey Wonder Tits! What a sight for sore eyes and even sorer balls. Did you come back to give me some relief?"

"*You* think that is *funny*! I can't *wait* to show you the judgment that Janus gave us for *you*!"

Suddenly Celeste jumped into the room with a bottle of champagne and three glasses shouting "Surprise!"

Jake almost jumped out of his skin. Wonder Woman began speaking in her nasal New York accent and said "Fuck yeah honey, you have the right idea!" She began spinning and in a moment Wonder Woman was replaced with her alter ego... Cookie, Jake's personal wet dream.

Jake looked the women over and stammered "So Celeste and Cookie get to be Supergirl and Wonder Woman? What about Linda and Diana?" Cookie took his head in her hands and planted a fiery kiss on his lips.

After the kiss, Celeste handed out the champagne and explained. "Linda and Diana are Supergirl and Wonder Woman too, but they don't remember anything of our time together. You see they use to be Gwen and Stacy downstairs. You know, the basket cases that we had on clean up duty. Well, Janus overwrote their horrible memories by giving them Linda's and Diana's. He chose to give everyone what would make them most happy. They love the heroine gig too, but we share a psychic link with them and we still have our powers too."

Cookie chimed in "Yeah, like *I'm* goin to have time to chase bad guys. I have a bad boy boss to keep happy!" Jake smiled at his woman and his friend and the three drank to a long erotic life together.