Wonder Woman:  The Great Debate - Heroines Lose Ending

By Violator

Our Story Thus Far:  the League of Virtue and Equality, a new team unifying many superheroines and 'superheroes', is holding its first Tribunal of Grievances, with Wonder Woman representing the aggrieved superheroine side against her counterpart Lord Virtue.  It has not gone well.  After a series of humiliating defeats, she and her fellow heroines have been forced to hand over their costumes, and submit to numerous indignities.  Out in the audience, her fellow heroines are sucking the heroes' dicks, while getting their pussies fingered.  At her feet, unbeknownst to anyone, a team of snickering gremlins have spent a great deal of time softening up the all-female panel of judges, via their drugged and unsuspecting vaginas.  Meanwhile Wonder Woman, as a side-effect of a previous judgment, has been forced to engage her adversary in sexual intercourse.  This last contest the virginal Amazon has proven completely unprepared for.  Her brains almost literally fucked out in his arms, she has retracted all her accusations and offered forth a 'restitution' of what amounts to complete and eternal slavery of all the heroines to all of the heroes.  Lord Virtue presented the same proposal, leaving the judges with a fait accompli.  But, being told that this was against the rules, he commanded Wonder Woman to add one more term to her proposal, and, when the sex-befuddled superheroine was unable to come up with anything, told her to pick anything that came to mind.  Considering that she has been completely and utterly subjugated, what will the once-proud Amazon choose?  Well - let's find out!

“Ungh! UNH! Ungh!!!” Wonder Woman squealed, as she got pounded deep. Her head swam as she tried to think. Then, at last, with a deep thrust, she realized what she had to say.

“You... you rude... brutish... bestial men of L.O.V.E.,” she said, her voice quivering as Vile's huge veiny penis pounded and ravaged her sacred pussy. “As p-punishment for our willfulness... for our arrogance... for our unbridled hubris in attempting to control or cajole you... we offer one thing...” She paused, her lips quivering. “We... we will love you!”  Her head rolled in awe, and let out a piercing, tormented, and yet utterly reverent moan.  "The... the more you punish us... the more we will LOVE YOUUU!!!" she squealed.

Lord Virtue chuckled, and gave her giant jiggling buns a luxuriant squeeze.  "Now, you have your difference, Power Girl," he purred, pointing down at her.  "Choose!"

Power Girl whimpered, and moaned.  Her exceptionally buxom hips quivered atop her seat - her glistening juices dripping down from every curvy surface.  Then, as she breathed deep, her titanic bare breasts heaving and sloshing above the table, a manic glint appeared in her eye.  'I might as well... just this once...' she thought.  

She raised her gavel high.  "Tribunal sides..." she said.  She took a deep breath.  "With the prosecution."

She brought her gavel down, hard, upon its block.  It made a banging sound that rang throughout the vast room.

For a moment, the echoes of that final bang, accompanied by Wonder Woman's moist and gurgling moans, were the only sounds in the entire auditorium.  Then, with a great whoop, every 'hero' threw his head back and began to cackle, crow, and roar with absolute and utter triumph.

"Oh... oh Goddess..." the Big Titty Tribunal gasped, squirming in their seats.  But with the bang of Power Girl's gavel upon the block, they were just big titties now - no Tribunal.  They squirmed and gasped, their eyes blinking wide, as that fact seemed to sink in - just as deep as the unfelt phalluses that even then were thrusting triumphantly into their helpless and unprotected pussies.

Out in the stands, the naked heroines whimpered and trembled, their eyes wide as above their slurping heads, the well-hung 'heroes' laughed and laughed in triumph.  But there was now nothing they could do.  Their luscious lips trembled, stretched taut around the huge veiny girth of the victorious men... and continued to slurp and suck with helpless, worshipful eagerness.

Up on the stage, Wonder Woman's jaw dropped and her face trembled in horror, as the full realization of what she had helped accomplish was finally driven into her reeling head.  "Oh... oh Goddess!" she moaned, gaping out in disbelief at the dethroned Big Titty Tribunal, and the sea of whimpering slurping beauties.  "Oh, Goddess!  What have I done?!" she moaned.  "What... what have I DONE?!"

But the knowledge that she had just doomed all her heroines to eternal slavery - combined with the furious slamming of her enemy's triumphant schlong deep inside her cunt - caused a tremendous surge of devastating, subjugating, dominated pleasure within her buxom hips.  Before she or anyone else could answer her rhetorical question she threw her head back and, with an ear-piercing squeal, began to continuously, explosively, and furiously climax.

"Oh... oh GODDESS!" she squealed, as his huge penis slammed relentlessly through her squirting convulsing cunt.  "Oh GODDESS!  OH GODDESS!!!" she screamed.

"You don't have a goddess anymore!" Lord Virtue purred.  Gloating, he eagerly slammed his massive tool in and out of her tight, drenched, climaxing pussy.  "Just a pantheon of living gods... at whose feet you will now kneel, and worship!"

"Oh!  Oh, GOD!  No!" Wonder Woman squealed - her body shaking with orgasm after mind-smashing orgasm as her gorgeous face gaped in horror.  "How... how COULD you?!" she squealed, her luscious lips hanging open and quivering in awe as her eyes rolled with yet another dominated climax.

"It was EASY!" Lord Virtue laughed, slamming balls-deep inside her ocean-wet cunt.  "Just like YOU!"  He laughed, uproariously, as she shook and squealed upon his titanic penis.  Then, before her incoherently shuddering face could formulate another reply, he drew his ecstatically twitching monster slowly back out of her drooling cunt - and taking a tight grip, gasped with anticipation.  "Now, get ready, my dear," he cooed, at the shivering back of Diana's tiara-crowned head.  "We men are about to celebrate you ladies' downfall with some fireworks.  And here... they... COME!"

With a gargantuan roar, as of a giant city-destroying monster howling in triumph over its fallen foe, he slammed his monstrous schlong balls-deep inside her royal cunt, held tight and, voice rising up into a bellow of pure victorious pleasure, unleashed a massive geyser of his potent seed up into her unprotected sacred womb.

"Oh... oh MY GOOODDDD!!!" Wonder Woman squealed.  But, trembling upon her hands and knees, huge breasts sloshing violently beneath her, she could do nothing else as blast after blast of hot sticky seed spewed up into her deepest depths.  "Oh my GOD!  OH MY GOD!  OH MY GAAAWWD!!!"

Meanwhile, out in the seats, the victorious 'heroes' began to gasp and hiss with glee, as pure sweet victory - along with taut-spread heroine lips and swirling heroine tongues - tingled up and down their giant pulsing dicks.  The heroines whimpered, eyes blinking wide, as they realized what was about to happen.  But the heroes, putting their big hands down firmly on the backs of their lovely bobbing heads, ensured they had no choice but to open wide and prepare to receive the oncoming tidal wave of spurting potent triumph.

"Now, now," the Gremlin Prince cooed, stroking the back of Ms. Marvel's trembling, lustrously blonde head.

"Open wide now, and taste your Advocate's failure" the Sea King purred, as he held Princess Tula's whimpering teen head helplessly at the tip of his gigantic pulsing totem pole of a cock.

"Here... it... COMES!" the Black Ninja howled, as Rebel Belle's gorgeous face trembled beneath his dark hand - her eyes blinking wide in shock from behind her Confederate Flag mask, from where his tip kept her lips spread wide all the way down his enormous black cock to his gigantic balls.

Then, as one, with a mighty roar of triumph, the 'heroes' unleashed their massive loads up into each and every one of the heroines' helplessly trembling lips.  The heroines squealed and moaned, their eyes flashing wide behind their masks, as torrent after torrent of hot sticky 'hero' seed erupted into their mouths.  Their voluptuous bare bottoms, lifted high, wiggled and squirmed throughout the auditorium as the mightiest women on Earth struggled - and failed - to deal with their conquerors' surging slimy triumph.

"That's it!" the Bush Patroller howled as, at his waist, Mary Marvel’s pretty face gulped and gulped, her eyes wide, as she tried to swallow the entire load pulsing out of his giant penis.  "That's it!" the Bush Patroller cackled, giving her helpless wiggling ass a swat with his hand.  "Take it, you stupid slut!"

"Oh, yeah!  Oooh, YEAH!" the Reversion howled as, beneath his big claws, Azure Angel's gorgeous Asian face swallowed and swallowed, her dark eyes wide - desperately trying to take the entire load spewing out of his gargantuan green penis.

"Oh, YES!  Suck it you sluts!" the Hung Judge cackled - while Supergirl's gorgeous blonde head, her blue eyes blinking wide, took gout after gout of massive load up between her trembling Kryptonian lips.

But, try as they might, the heroines could not handle it.  As one, the heroes' hands loosened upon the backs of their heads, as they were overcome with pure triumphant ecstasy.  Moaning, their eyes lost and forlorn, their lips trembling in shock at the power being delivered through them, the heroines' faces slurped helplessly back up their long thick lengths, and popped off the heroes' giant tips - just in time to take the last of their titanic loads right across their faces.

"Aiighhh!" Susan Storm squealed, as the Bull Tamer's exceptionally long latin cock sent a massive load of cum splattering across her pretty blonde face.

"AAGH!" Jean Grey moaned as a gigantic black cock sent a huge load of his sticky semen spurting across her lovely red-headed face.

"Aiiaa!" the Sun Idol moaned as, with spurt after spurt, her chortling American paramour covered her Rising-Sun masked face with a thick pearly coating of his drooling jizm.

"Ohhh..." dozens of gorgeous heroines moaned simultaneously as, across the auditorium, they tried to blink their beautiful eyes through waves of dripping cum.  "Nnngh!" a dozen sidekicks whimpered at once, as thick limp adult cocks slapped down upon their pretty whimpering teen faces, and drooled out the last of their load across their fresh young features.  "Oooh, yeaaah," the mass of heroes sighed, as the last of their pent-up load oozed out to drip, satisfyingly, upon the stunned faces of their wiggling voluptuous team-mates.

Behind their table, the Big Titty Tribunal gasped and squirmed in horror, their eyes blinking wide in their gorgeous faces, as from behind their voluptuous bottoms a sudden symphony of wet splorts, humiliated female moans, and gasps of male pleasure washed down upon them.  Not a single one of them dared to turn her eyes and look behind them.  But the sounds of cum being spurted, slurped, and smeared all over their precious heroines still caused them to moan softly and wiggle with horrified dread.

Meanwhile, beneath their drooling seats, the Gremlins heard the sounds of triumph as well - and, grinning broadly, knew it was time to wrap up as well.  Retracting the glistening, dripping dildos from the BIg Titty Tribunals' pussies, they stashed them back in their bags.  Then, from the same bags, each two-Gremlin team lifted a new vial and cracked it, revealing it to be filled with a steaming and glowing pink fluid.  Dipping their brushes, they lifted up and painted the antidote to the original sense-deadening toxin onto the tender, well-used lips of the still-unsuspecting heroines' pussies.  Closing the vials back up, the Gremlins stashed them and the brushes back in their bags - while above them, the giant buns and dribbling delicate pussies of the conquered Big Titty Tribunal wiggled about, accompanied by loud warbling moans.  Within a minute, the Gremlins knew, full feeling would be restored within each heroine's channel - which their stunned and decorative heads were currently interpreting as a sudden swelling of gooey horniness inside their bodies, as the sounds of utter semen-splattered defeat washed down from behind them.  

Then, working fast, the Gremlins silently pushed the hidden panels back up underneath those glistening pussies, locking them back into place in the seat of the Tribunals' chairs.  Grabbing up their bags, they dove down into the tunnels in the floor, and then replaced the removed tiles behind them.  By the time the counter-toxin had fully taken effect inside them, and the gasping bimbos of the Tribunal were feeling a sudden deep ache all the way up their forbidden fertile channels, the space beneath their wiggling round bottoms was exactly as it had been when they had first sat down, asses still clad in their proud skimpy costumes - leaving not a single clue behind for the heroines as to how they had been unduly influenced, tricked, and tamed.

Meanwhile, up on the stage, Lord Virtue was roaring in triumph, hands clutched to the sides of Wonder Woman's buxom fertile hips.  HIs massive penis slammed into her again and again, each huge thrust unleashing a massive geyser of his semen into her.  As he fucked her he enjoyed with infinite and triumphant relish the sight of spurt after spurt splattering across dozens of heroines' faces out across the crowd, and the giant-breast-sloshing squirms of the naked Big Titty Tribunal as they trembled like penitent schoolgirls beneath him.  Such was the volume of cum flowing in out of his giant hanging balls, and the extent to which his huge penis stretched every inch of her pussy to the breaking point, that in no time spurts and streamers of his pearly cum had begun to shoot out the overloaded lips of Wonder Woman's once-virgin cunt, rolling in streamers down her trembling thighs and splattering down to pool on the stage between her knees.

"Oh Goddess!" Wonder Woman moaned.  Her eyes closed, her lips quivered in awe as she felt her enemy's potent seed flowing into her like a raging torrent - gushing up into her sacred womb and spurting out of her pussy onto the floor.  "Oh, Goddess!" she moaned, her head rolling with devastated pleasure.  "Oh... oh GODDESS!!!"

Then, with a gigantic grin upon his face beneath his steel mask, Lord Virtue decided to get in on the same action as his men.  With a roar, he pulled his penis out of Wonder Woman cum-filled ravaged pussy, lifted it up, and slapped it down in between her enormous, taut, perfectly rounded buns.  Propped up between them, his huge purple penis pulsed again and again - sending geysers of his victorious cum arcing up to splatter directly onto the top of the Amazon's trembling head.

"Oh!  G-God..." Wonder Woman whimpered, her entire body trembling, as she felt the first hot wet splatter upon her.  But, other than quiver in his hands, she could do nothing but moan and gasp as spurt after spurt rained down upon her.  Her eyes rolled up in her head, and her lips hung open and trembled, as drooling tendrils of his pearly slime ran down her face and coated her gleaming royal crown.  "Oh, my God..." she whispered.  Her entire mighty buxom body shivered, with the simultaneous feeling of sudden aching emptiness and deep gooey fullness that suffused her.

"What have you got to say for yourself, Wonder Woman?" Lord Virtue purred - slapping his gigantic limpening purple cock back and forth across her wiggling, flawlessly bubble-shaped buns.

"Oh..." Wonder Woman moaned.  A deep blush suffused his cheeks - as pearly cum rolled down them, from her soiled sable hair - and her head rolled upon her shoulders.  She licked her lips, and gasped.  "Oh... oh God..." she whispered.  "I… I should have known I could not defeat you," she said, voice rising into a quivering moan.  "For you are... oh, Goddess, you're such a STUD!"

Then, with a deep sigh, her arms and legs suddenly gave out.  Colliding with her huge jiggling titties first, Wonder Woman slumped down and lay prostrate upon the stage at his feet.  The automated cameras slowly circled and, upon the huge screens lining the auditorium, views of her sprawled, exhausted, sleekly muscular body from every rotating angle played out.

Within the arrayed seats, the heroic flow of cum had finally ceased.  Settling back into their seats with a satisfied sigh, like long-suffering husbands reclining back in their lay-z-boys and preparing to watch the game after a hard day of work, the villains chortled at the sight of the devastated Amazon.  Lifting their heads up, eyes blinking blearily through waves of dripping cum, the kneeling heroines whimpered and blinked in shock at what had become of their vaunted champion.

Finally, with a deep moan, Wonder Woman recovered enough to lift her head.  Putting her hand to her forehead, she gasped deeply - her eyes blinking in shock as she felt the thick streamers of cum rolling down it.  Then, with a moan, she managed to flip over, to lie flat upon her back.  In the meantime, Lord Virtue had stood up.  She gasped deeply, to find him towering over her - his huge triumphant penis slowly swaying back and forth above her, like a great beast looming gloatingly over the would-be champion that had sought and failed to slay it.  But the Amazon had more pressing matters on her mind.  Propping her head up upon one trembling hand, she spread her legs, and sent the other diving down between her legs.  Slipping her fingers into her aching pussy, she spread it wide apart.  Gaping down between her giant jiggling breasts, she panted softly, and stared.

For a moment, nothing emerged - though enough cum was splattered all over her thighs and buns that it continued to drool down her sleek and mighty flesh, what had gone into her had been shot so very deep that for the moment her once-virgin pussy appeared pristine.  For just a second, the panting Amazon was able to convince herself that nothing had happened.  That her life had not, in fact, just been totally transformed.  Then, from deep inside her dark glistening crevice, a thick and pearly glop of his glistening cum slowly welled forth.

"Oh... oh my God!" Wonder Woman whimpered, staring at the 'hero's' cum welling out of her in shock.  The thick tendril drooled down her cunt to hang down from her pussy in a glistening streamer - and was promptly replaced by an even larger slimy proboscis, like a horrifying amoeba, oozed up out of her pussy lips.  "Oh my GOD!" Wonder Woman moaned.  Unable to watch any longer, her gorgeous head sunk back to the stage floor and lay upon its side, trembling in horror... as glop after glop after giant glistening glop of her rival Advocate's semen poured out of her once-virginal royal pussy.

Upon the giant screens, the massive cream-pie gushing out of the Amazon's womb was recreated in gigantic, flawless close-up.  The watching men in the audience whooped, and laughed, and jeered with glee, at the sight.  The cum-smothered heroines whimpered and moaned, eyes wide in shock - even as, simultaneously, their lusciously shapely thighs squeezed tight about their own drooling naked pussies, as if trying to hide them from the looming heroes and shelter them from a similar fate.

Standing tall above her, Lord Virtue chuckled.  Then, he looked up.

“Alright,” he said, standing tall over the gaping ex-Big Titty Tribunal and the massive audience, his long limp dick swaying.  “I believe this debate is now at an end.  So, men… let’s get these lazy sluts moving!”

Out in the stands, his announcement was met with a loud eager chuckle from the assembled heroes.  Then, in unison, they raised their pimp hands back and, almost as one, delivered a sharp swat to the uplifted naked bottom of ‘their’ cum-smothered heroine.

“Ooooh!!!” the stunned, super-human beauties squealed at once.  Their gorgeous faces blinked with shock, their pretty eyes spreading wide behind the dual coverings of their masks and their conquerors’ dripping pearly slime.  But that did not dissuade the sneering menfolk in the slightest.

“C’mon, bitch!” the Bush Patroller said, before delivering another swat to Mary Marvel’s uplifted jiggling backside.

“Get those big pretty asses moving!” the Sea King said, as he used one hand to deliver a sharp spanking to Princess Tula’s ass, and the other he slammed down onto the sleek, round blue bottom of Namorita.  The two teen princesses squealed – and, naked bodies stumbling, started to obey.

“C’mon!  Get!” the Hung Judge said, before delivering a sharp swat to Supergirl’s bare bottom – hard enough for his fingers to dig into her silky magnificent flesh.  Then, stretching out her captured S-shield-emblazoned panties she had personally handed over to him, he took aim and then used them to deliver a second sharp swat, landing with a loud ‘thwack!’, against her curvy wiggling buns.

“Oooh!” Supergirl squealed.  The superhumanly well-hung hero had shot so much cum so deep inside her that it still looked like a pearly waterfall was pouring out of her luscious mouth.  Despite that she nodded rapidly, her blue eyes wide.  “Oh.... okay, whatever you say!” she said, and – floating a few inches above the ground – obediently moved off in the direction towards which she had been spanked.

Down at the front of the auditorium, the erstwhile Big Titty Tribunal leaped collectively to their feet, gasping in shock, at what they were hearing behind them.  But once they reached their feet they found they could only tremble, and gape in shock – their buxom bottoms facing back up and jiggling before the sea of be-spanked heroines as if begging for a similar treatment.  The authority once vested in their sacred bodies had, by their own hand and the utter failure of Wonder Woman’s outmatched and well-penetrated head, been permanently taken from them.  Lips hanging open and quivering in shock, the glorious females who had been used their entire lives to intervening at will in order to put a stop to the slightest of indiscretions, now found they could not lift so much as a slender elegant finger to end the mass spanking of heroine bottoms going on behind them.

But fortunately, or unfortunately, for the Big Titty Tribunal, they would not have to squirm and quiver without direction from their new masters for long.  Several heroes, leering eagerly, abandoned their own semen-splattered conquests – knowing full well they could count on the rest of their number to take a little extra nubile flesh well in hand.  Coming down around the side of the auditorium, they swept down upon the stunned Tribunal from its unguarded flank – eager to show the haughty heroines who had thought to put themselves in permanent superiority over them what it felt like to finally be shown their rightful place in the world.

At the lead of the gang of heroes coming to deal with the Tribunal strode the form of the diminutive techno-hero known as the Cyber Phreak.  A sneer upon his face behind his face-concealing glasses, his thick white cock – rumored to be the product of chemical experimentation – swung low between his legs.  As it swayed a couple droplets of his superior cum occasionally leaked out to spatter upon the floor behind him – remnants of the ocean of his seed that redheaded Batgirl had just spent an hour laboring to suck up out of his balls.  She now wore most of it upon her cowled face, and had the rest sloshing in her fit belly.  The chuckling hero Dark Penetrator, glad to have a second shapely redhead under his pimp hand’s palm, used swats to their rotund bottoms to drive both her and Alpha Woman squealing towards the exits.

Behind the little cyber-hero came two more taller heroes – the swarthy Bull Tamer on his left, and the gaunt form of the Rough Rider on his right.  Both had their own long dicks out, swaying and dripping, with smears of heroine lipstick decorating the long veiny lengths.  Both, from the looks upon their faces, were quite eager to put their cattle-handling skills to use upon the big-breasted bodies of the former Tribunal.

“Alright, babes,” the Cyber Phreak cackled, as he strutted up to them with all the confidence of a seven-foot-tall superpimp.  “Let’s get those asses moving!” he said.  He followed his command up with a couple racking snorts.

Standing in a row behind their former bench of justice, the Tribunal gaped back at him in shock.  But for a moment, even though they already had their panties or their entire one-piece costumes down around their ankles, they still retained enough of their haughty pride to lift their chins and gasp back in shock.

“H-how dare you talk to us like that?!” Princess Shera gasped – lifting her elaborately-crowned head high, even as rivers of juices ran down between her squirming thighs.

“Who are you to tell me anything, shrimp?” She Hulk haughtily demanded – her skimpy purple-and-white leotard stretched out between her mighty ankles, as droplets of moisture trickled down from her trim dark-green bush.

Cyber Phreak leered.  “We’re your betters now, bitches,” he sneered.  “And that’s all that matters!”

Darting forward, he and his fellow heroes began to rain slaps and swats down onto the juttingly round asses of the once-mighty Tribunal.  The huge-breasted heroines were not used to being treated like that.  They shrieked, and shivered in shock, as the heroes’ hands slammed down upon their sleekly rounded flesh.

“Oh!” She Hulk cried out, her head shooting back and her eyes going wide in shock, as the Phreak’s shrimpy keyboard-callused fingers, spread wide, dug deep into the massive shimmying curves of her almighty green backside.

“H-how dare you!” Ms. Americana shrieked, as the Rough Rider’s hand swatted down, again and again, upon her exposed wiggling bottom.

“Oh!  G-Goddess!” Power Girl shrieked, her jaw dropping in shock, as the Bull Tamer’s swarthy palm slammed down unexpectedly upon her own gigantic bare buns.

Though unable to strike back the proud former Tribunal resisted the heroes’ assault… for a few seconds.  But as swat after swat, spanking after spanking rained down upon their defenseless backsides, they ultimately could not hold out.  Finally, as one, with a giant collective shriek, they bolted.  Eyes wide, sloshing awkwardly with their ankles still bound by their own proud costumes, they were driven before their cackling handlers.  Stumbling and screaming helplessly before swat after swat after stinging loud-sounding swat, they lurched forward until they joined the throng of squealing heroines already being driven like naked captive schoolgirls from the auditorium.

Meanwhile, upon the stage, Wonder Woman shook her head and blinked her eyes wide.  She lay flat on her back, her thighs spread wide – and a geyser of pearly cum leaped continuously from her well-filled pussy to splatter upon the stage.  “What… what is happening?” the bewildered Amazon asked, as she heard the squeals and shrieks of her heroines echoing all around her.

Looking down upon her, Lord Virtue sneered.  “Why, a brave new world for super-heroines is what’s happening,” he told her.  “One we could not have created without the cooperation of your curvy ass, and empty head.  Now get up.  The first thing you need to learn is that in our new world, a fat-breasted heroine like you will no longer be allowed to be lazy!”

Reaching down he seized her by her upper arm, and yanked her, screeching to her feet.  Screaming in shock, Wonder Woman stumbled back and forth clumsily before him – her mighty belly still struggling to deal with the deep destabilizing ache her first barbaric fuck had left inside her.

“Wh-what?” she gasped, her blue eyes blinking in confusion beneath tangled sweaty streamers of her raven-black hair.

He smirked.  “Get!” he said.

Swinging his pimp hand up, he brought it down, hard, upon her rotund backside.  Wonder Woman shrieked, her blue eyes going wide.  But he didn’t let up.  Again and again he swatted her.  At last, stumbling, squealing, she gave in.  Driven by his spankings and his cruel laughter she tottered across the stage – looking more like a soiled stripper fleeing a particularly rowdy bachelor party than a proud Princess decamping from her illustrious debate.  With more swats and spankings he drove her moaning and teetering top-heavily down the steps from the stage, and herded her into the throng of stunned naked women being driven from the auditorium.  In seconds she vanished into the herd, her tiara-crowned head becoming just one of dozens spinning and gaping in horror, her buxom mighty body becoming just another among the dense mass of voluptuous curves jiggling and jostling together as, with swats and jeers and cruel ringing laughter, the victorious studs herded the defeated super-women out of the scene of their downfall.

Beyond the doorways of the auditorium of the heroines’ base there lay a vast gymnasium.  As part of a general campaign to try to get the men of L.O.V.E. to show proper respect for their female colleagues, over the preceding months the interior of the gym had been decorated entirely with banners showing the mightiest heroines of the team in their full commanding array.  As they came pouring out of the doors from the auditorium, the heroines gaped upwards and gasped in shock to see that these had been replaced.  Unbeknownst to them, there had been other gremlins working away besides the ones secretly working over the Tribunals’ pussies.  To their shock and horror, every last one of their illustrious banners had been replaced by another one, emblazoned with a full-color photograph taken from the villain’s vast illicit archives, depicting that heroine in as compromising a position as possible.

Upon one banner, directly across from the doors the stunned heroines were being driven out of, towered Power Girl – ten times life size.  But instead of glaring sternly downwards in full costume, arms folded beneath her immense breasts and eyes glowing slightly – as the original version had done – this version of Power Girl was completely naked.  Her head was turned to one side, her chin tucked against her shoulder, her lips in the midst of gasping in anticipation.  Her thighs were spread wide, and down between them, one hand was caught in the midst of teasing two fingertips inside her leaking pussy – while the other held a large knobby dildo at the ready.

To either side of the former Chief Justice, the rest of the Tribunal appeared – each one of them caught in just as compromising and compromised a situation as Kara had been.  Beside her Ms. Americana was caught from behind, bent over, with her panties wrapped halfway down her thighs.  Looking back over her shoulder the Queen of Justice was in the midst of gasping with awe… as, having had to endure the swats of a half-dozen ‘heroes’ to her bottom that day and pretend she did not want any of them, her bare pussy was caught in the act of sending rivers of moisture leaking down her thighs to stain the crotch of her half-lowered panties.  Upon the next banner She Hulk had her mighty thighs spread wide and was playing with herself – next to a large picture which, confiscated from a hero’s bedroom, depicted herself on her hands and knees with a bit and bridle fitted, waiting to be ridden.

Upon the other side of Power Girl, Princess She-Ra stood tall and proud, clad in nothing but her crown.  She had one hand between her legs and the other squeezing her breast.  Water glistened upon her, and from the ragged darkness at the edge of the banner it was clear she was being filmed in secret, through one of the heroes’ innumerable perverse peep-holes.  Beyond her, Zatanna lay flat on her back, clad only in her top-hat.  She had used her mystic powers to conjure up a large glowing penis, which was tucked between her huge breasts, its balls resting upon her belly.  Her head up, she was in the midst of using the gargantuan penis to practice giving her conqueror fellatio, should a properly endowed one ever have his way with her.  Her tongue could be seen wrapped hallway around the crest of the glans, while her luscious arcane lips were spread almost impossibly wide in order to envelop her imagined lover’s punishing girth.

As the heroine’s heads turned, gaping upwards in shock, more and more of them cried out in disbelief – as they saw their own banners hanging around the walls of the room.  To one side Supergirl was caught bent all the way over, struggling to slip her trademark S-shield-emblazoned panties over the heels of her boots.  Upon the facing wall the White Queen stood with her famous g-string stretched between her ankles.  Long-gloved hands clutched to her platinum-blonde head, only the underside of her sculpted chin could be seen – as she used her own psionic powers to stir and churn a punishing rod within her boiling cauldron.  Next to her was a portrait of Namora, a deep blush upon her cheeks – as she gave the Sea King an illicit blowjob.  In the background her two teen wards, who she had told never to speak to him again, could be seen rough-housing with one another.  The two got their own back however, for on the far wall they could be seen, eyes blinking up in awe, applying their luscious teen lips to the same hero’s member… while Namora, her voluptuous ass hovering just beyond them in the background, could be seen obliviously preparing her two hungry charges’ dinner – unaware they would already be quite full.  Upon the banner right next to them Alpha Woman and Omega Woman had been lured into a game of strip poker. With everything else they’d strutted in with already lying on the table, they were caught in the midst of pulling down their panties – while the heroes before them looked on and leered.  On the other side of the hall the cute Asian heroine Sun Idol, having been lured into a game of strip basketball, stood naked before the heroes who had bested her.  Wearing only a deep blush upon her cheeks, she held her trademark Rising Sun panties delicately in front of her… as she prepared to hand them over as their trophy.

Directly over the door hung a banner of Wonder Woman herself, twice the size of the others.  Flat on her back on her bed, she was completely spread open.  The spread fingers of one hand held her pussy wide open, while two fingers of another were stirring about deep inside.  Caught in mid-orgasm by the camera, fluids were leaping from her pussy in shining arcs.  Up top her gorgeous tiara-crowned face was in the midst of screaming out, in awe – looking directly up into the camera, as if begging some brutish lucky hero to come forward and fuck all the horny frustrations out of her.

As they came to witness the humiliating banners, the heroines in the first rank stopped dead in their tracks.  But the hands of the heroes kept hammering away at the bottoms at the back of the line, and the press of body against shapely naked body shoved them forward.  With a squeal, and a great collective sloshing of their giant breasts, the mass of heroines was driven forward once more.  Like water forcing its way through a partially blocked spigot, they spurted out into the broad gymnasium.  Stumbling to a halt in a great herd in the center of the room, their gorgeous faces spun first one way and then the other, taking in the horrifying hanging banners in shock.

Once the shapely heroines had been slammed through, the heroes followed eagerly.  Spreading out, they enveloped the milling heroines in a vast ring.  Soon the heroines, heads still reeling and gasping in bewilderment – and most still with streamers of pearly cum running down their gorgeous features – gasped as they realized they were surrounded.  Turning down from the hanging portraits, their pretty heads once more spun first this way and then that – dislodging more streamers of cum from their chins in the process.  One by one they moaned out loudly, their voluptuous bodies trembling in shock, as they found themselves naked and with a leering hero looming around them in every direction.  A great shriek and cry rose from their lovely throats as they realized they were not just stripped and defeated – they were surrounded as well.

Then, one by one, realizing their situation, instinct took over.  One by one the nude heroines’ long sleek legs suddenly buckled beneath them, and they sank to their knees.  What started as just a few rapidly spread, like a fever.  One after another, moaning and whimpering in horror, heroine after gorgeous busty heroine sank down to kneel naked before the looming heroes – and inspiring another few pairs of curvy hips near her to do likewise.  Finally, the entirety of the mighty heroine army was on their knees.

Smirking, Lord Virtue strutted up to take pride of place at the head of the kneeling throng.  He was flanked by his chief lieutenants in the architecture of their sexual revolution.  On his left, stood the diminutive form of the Cyber Phreak, smirking through his custom techno-glasses.  Beyond him the green-skinned sorcerer who went by the name of the Ascended One.  Unbeknownst to the heroines, both of their particular skill sets had been crucial to making sure certain preparations were not detected before the time was right.  On his right, meanwhile, stood the Gremlin Prince – whose Gremlin followers had been so integral to keeping the Tribunal too hot and bothered to intervene.  

But on his far right, beyond the diminutive scaly Prince stood the hourglass figure of the most surprising member of his team.  When the heroine’s bikinis had come off, to the shock of the beauties who had thought themselves safely seated to either side of her, the ‘heroine’ Red Panther had yanked her shiny red one-piece down to reveal a long eager black cock hanging out of her vag, big enough to rival any hero’s.  Rather than leave any ambiguity as to her allegiance, the smirking Panther had promptly plucked away the little panties that had been dangling from the stunned fingers of the Black Cat and Black Canary to either side of her, seized them by their gaping blonde heads and, shoving them down and grinning, had made sure both beauties’ luscious lips were kept very full and busy for the remainder of the program.  Now, having shot a big load of her cum down each of their bellies, she stood before the rest of the stunned heroines proudly, hands on her curvy hips and her revealed weapon dangling down between her thighs.  Rather than call her out for her betrayal, all the nearby heroines could but stare at it… and lick their lips in awe.

 “Where is the Tribunal?” Lord Virtue’s voice boomed, standing over the cowering curvy heroines, flanked by his lieutenants.  “Bring forth the broads who dared think they could rule over us.”

There was a moan and a great collective squirm from the kneeling heroines.  Then, with a sigh, one by one, the buxom forms of what had once been the greatest of all women – after Wonder Woman herself – came slinking forth.  Crawling forward on their hands and knees, they came to kneel before the waiting chiefs of men.  Power Girl’s buxom bottom descended down to press atop her boots before Lord Virtue’s feet, while to either side of her each of her giant-breasted sisters knelt before one of his lieutenants.

Looking down upon them, Lord Virtue smirked.

“Was Wonder Woman your champion?” he asked.  “The greatest of your number?”

Slowly, each of the five beauties took a deep breath – making their huge bare boobies slosh back and forth delightfully before the men’s legs.  They blushed – and then one by one, they nodded.

“Yes,” Power Girl admitted.  “She was.”

Behind them, from the very center of the heroine throng, Wonder Woman gaped in horror at what she had wrought.  But now she was but one among many.  The only thing distinguishing her voluptuous body from those kneeling to either side of it was that hers alone, so far, had pearly cum pouring down out of her pussy – alongside a few traces of virgin blood – in addition to splattered all over her face and leaking out of her lips.

Lord Virtue chuckled.  “What was the result of our contest?” he asked.

Slowly, each of the top-heavy former members of the tribunal took another deep breath.

“You… you defeated her…” She Hulk whispered, kneeling before the Red Panther.

“You revealed her to be an utter fool,” Princess She-Ra said.  On her hands and knees, she blinked up in awe at the little Gremlin Prince.

“You… you destroyed every argument she could make,” Zatanna admitted, kneeling at the feet of the Ascended One, who leered down at her from beneath his funky crown.  

“And what does that mean?” Lord Virtue pressed.

Ms. Americana took a deep breath, and blushed.  “It means,” she said softly, “that our minds are utterly inferior to yours.”  Bowing low, she acknowledged the truth of her own words by pressing a sweet kiss to each of the Cyber Phreak’s dorky feet.

“Is that right?” Lord Virtue asked.

She Hulk sighed.  “Yes,” she said.  “We are but worthless airheads – the lot of us.”  Bowing her head, she kissed the tip of the Red Panther’s swaying cock.

Princess She-Ra nodded.  “We deserve,” she said, “only to take commands from you.”  Bowing her head, she kissed the tip of the Gremlin Prince’s long, scaly cock.

Squirming before his feet, fluids leaking from her pussy, Zatanna could not take her eyes off of the Ascended One’s swaying namesake penis.  “Yes,” she affirmed.  She bit her lip and blushed.  “And deep down,” she admitted, “we’ve always known it.”  Bowing her top-hatted head, she gave the tip of his penis a sweet kiss.

Lord Virtue chuckled.  “Is that all true?” he asked Power Girl.

Squirming, gaping up at him from his feet, she gasped.  The last vestiges of her noble pride warred upon her pretty face.  Then, with a sigh, she hung her blonde head.  “It… it is…” she whispered.  Bowing her head, she pressed a sweet kiss to the toe of his left boot.  She lifted her head and stared at his boots, gasping in shock.  “We… we apologize,” she said, “for our unjust attempt to control you… to tame you… we were fools.”  Bowing her head, she pressed another kiss, her full red lips lingering, upon the toe of his right boot.  Withdrawing, she turned her head up.  Her blue eyes shimmered with moisture, as they gazed up into Lord Virtue’s looming, leering face.  “Thank you so much for your patience,” she whispered, “dealing with big-breasted bimbos such as we, who, in our arrogance, imagined ourselves worthy to do anything other than what we were told.”  Opening her lips wide, she wrapped them around his immense penis, and demonstrated her penitence by sucking worshipfully upon its first few inches.  She whimpered, her moist eyes blinking wide, as she finally felt the immense girth – the same giant penis, she knew, that had pounded down Diana’s throat until her brain was mush, and sent its massive horde swarming deep up inside her to claim the Amazon’s womb – spreading her Kryptonian jaw until it ached.  She slurped and slurped at his penis while the rest of the Tribunal and all the other of her heroines looked on in shock.  Then, when she could take no more, she slurped down off him, lingering just long enough to press a sweet kiss to his very tip.  “Thank you,” she whispered, “for giving us what we deserve,” and anointed his kiss-crowned tip with a few strokes of her tongue.

Looking down, Lord Virtue chuckled.  Then he looked up.

“Alright boys,” he said.  “I think that’s about it for our ‘debate.’  Now why don’t we show these ladies what they’ve been missing?”

All around the ring the assembled heroes let out an eager laugh.  Then, as one, they surged forward – descending upon the helpless defeated heroines with eager and predatory smiles.

The heroines cried out in shock, their eyes going wide.  As the heroes surged down upon them, a few managed to leap to their feet, their curvy bodies jiggling.  But that was all they could do.  Their leaders having admitted defeat, bound by their previous oaths upon Wonder Woman’s lasso, they were as helpless before the storm of lustful heroes as if they had been led into the room in chains.  One by one, meeting not the slightest effective resistance, one hero after another seized his chosen heroine’s naked flesh and did with it as he pleased.

Even after all they’d been through, nothing quite prepared the heroines for this moment.

“Oh!  Great Krypton!” Supergirl gasped, as she was rudely seized, breast in one hand and ass in the other, by the great green hulk known as the Reversion.  She knew from sparring with him that in ordinary times she could have thrown him to the ground effortlessly.  But instead she could do nothing but wiggle and squeal as ineffectually as a stripped cheerleader as he put her flat to her back, spread her legs wide, and seized hold of her big bouncy tits.  Moments later she gasped, her blue eyes blinking up into his in awe, as she felt the tip of his giant green penis press up against the entrance to her leaky Kryptonian pussy.

“Oh!  H-how dare you?!” the White Queen gasped, as she was seized by the Bull Tamer and forced down onto her hands and knees.

“Shut the fuck up, slut,” he said back.  Seizing hold of her by her platinum blonde hair he yanked back on it hard, making her moan – while he swung his hips forward, pressing the tip of his long latin cock up against her pristine wet pussy.

In the press of heroic lust upon the helpless heroines, mentors were forced to watch as their sidekicks were seized before their very eyes, before being taken themselves.

“Oh… oh my God…” Alpha Woman whimpered as, huge bare tits sloshing upon the ground, she had to witness her own precious teenage daughter’s legs get peeled apart, and a chortling mutant hero take up his place of glory between them – before her own luscious curves were seized, and suddenly she could focus on nothing but the slow slide of Hung Judge’s immense penis down her sleek belly, until it lay poised at the entrance of her own dripping redheaded snatch.

Down one side of the gym an entire line of shapely heroines ended up on their hands and knees side-by-side, their voluptuous hips wiggling back and forth as if in unison.  Gorgeous masked faces looking back up over their shoulders, not a one of them could do anything but gasp softly and quiver in anticipation, as the long-dicked line of heroes behind them seized eager holds upon their curvy bottoms and, swinging their own hips forward, pressed the tips of their immense members up against the heroines’ sopping entrances.

At another corner of the gym, Glorious Gorilla took advantage of the surplus of heroines to stack three teen beauties – Shield, Got Chick, and Azure Angel – one atop the other.  Then, seizing the rotund buttocks of the Asian beauty at the top of the pile he chortled, his primate face twisted into a grin, as he idly decided which of the three helpless teen pussies arrayed one above the other before him would be the first to take his gargantuan bestial schlong.

Given that there were more heroines than heroes, Glorious Gorilla was not the only one who enjoyed some extra services.  As he assumed the position behind Green Specter, the Bush Patroller sneered to see her voluptuous teen sidekick lying unclaimed a few feet away.  “Get that lazy butt up,” he told her, pointing down towards his schlong, “and get this thing wet for your mentor!”  Specter Girl gasped… and then, whimpering softly, got up onto all fours, crawled over, and obeyed.  In seconds her sweet mouth was roving up and down the Bush Patroller’s gigantic member, lapping it with her tongue and getting it wet.  Craning her head to look back over her shoulder, Green Specter groaned to see what her daughter was doing.  But, though a deep blush spread across her cheeks beneath her mask, she made no move to intervene, or even to close her mighty thighs – even when Specter Girl briefly detached her lips from the swaying tip of Bush Patroller’s penis, and gave her mentor’s helplessly waiting slit a little tongue-stroked attention as well.

A few feet away, the Invisible Woman, wearing only a deep blush and her glittering wedding ring, was busy anointing the Hung Judge’s giant hanging balls with her tongue, while he, seemingly oblivious, made the Black Cat whimper in anticipation as he stroked his massive tip up and down her leaking slit.  A few yards beyond him the extremely portly hero El Cerdo was lazy enough he had lain down flat on his back and forced Mary Marvel to straddle his giant piggy belly.  Looking back over her shoulder the brunette heroine, who within her voluptuous adult body had the soul of an innocent teenage ingénue, bit her lip and whimpered.  She watched with wide eyes as behind her, to prepare for Mary’s conquest Princess Tula moaned loudly and, her red head clutched in Cerdo’s grubby palm, had her straining lips driven repeatedly up and down his gargantuan piggy length.  Then, the moment he yanked her up off him, she licked her lips, gasped… and, wrapping her hand around his bloated beast, helpfully lifted it up until his mutated tip slipped through Mary’s waiting and defenseless nether lips.

Meanwhile – wanting to make sure they didn’t miss a moment of what was happening to their heroines – Lord Virtue’s lieutenants forced the former members of the Tribunal to turn around and face into the writhing throng, upon their hands and knees – before swinging their dicks forward and pressing them up against their leaking well-prepared entrances.

“Oh!  G-Great Justice!” Ms. Americana moaned, her wide eyes flashing in one direction after another in horror as, before her, she witnessed one Delta City heroine after another being spread and put into position… and, simultaneously, the tip of the Cyber Phreak’s bloated penis spread her own labial lips apart.

“OOH!  G-Greyskull preserve me!” She Ra whimpered, as the Gremlin Prince’s scaly member slowly spread her pussy lips wide.  His long clawed fingers, reaching around her hourglass-shaped torso, were already teasing and stroking the tips of her large hanging breasts.

“Oh… oh God… oh God…” She Hulk whispered, staring out over the defeated heroines in shock… as, her long nailed fingers stroking with relish over her giant green butt, Red Panther’s huge cock slowly pressed tight against the entrance of her drooling tender pussy.

“Oh… oh by the Gods!” Zatanna gasped, her top-hatted head rolling on her shoulders, as she felt the Ascended One’s long green cock slowly spread the outer lips of her pussy and press tight, and ready, against her tender inner gates.  Her entire body trembled in anticipation.

Of all the former members of the Tribunal, only one was not taken on her hands and knees.  “OH!” Power Girl yelped loudly, eyes going wide in shock, as Lord Virtue’s purple hands suddenly darted down, wrapped tight around her muscular waist, and jerked her right up into the air.  Forcing her thighs to spread apart and straddle his, still standing upright over the field of fallen heroines, the mighty mastermind brought the buxom blonde down until her pussy pressed against the tip of his long cock.

“OH!” Power Girl gasped again – held before him as if flying, as she felt him against her cunt.  “Oh… oh Great Krypton!” she gasped, her blue eyes spreading wide.

“Ready boys?” Lord Virtue asked – tightening his grip around Power Girl’s muscular waist, as he felt her juices run down the underside of his cock.  

“READY!” a great eager cry rumbled back, echoing off the high ceilings above.

Throughout the great hall only one heroine neither lay poised helplessly with a penis pressed to her pussy, nor had been conscripted into keeping some waiting hero hard and happy with her stroking tongue.  This was no accident.  Of all the heroines, only Wonder Woman knelt in the very center of the great throng of heroes and heroines… alone.  By prior agreement, no hero was to indulge in her sloppy seconds quite yet.  For first, the former champion of their enemies was to be subjected to one last soul-wrecking punishment for her previous arrogance.  Looking slowly around, she gasped as she realized what was about to happen.  Every inch of her voluptuous body was covered in cum, shot onto her by Lord Virtue’s triumphant penis.  Everywhere the stunned Amazon looked, she saw a gigantic hero penis, throbbing eagerly… its tip pressed to the entrance of a tender and completely unprotected heroine pussy.

Lord Virtue smirked.  “Alright boys,” he cooed.  “Let’s show these heroines what they were made for.  On three.  ONE…”

“No…” Wonder Woman whispered.  Shaking her gorgeous, tiara-crowned head, she blinked first one way and then the other in horror.  “No… this can’t be…”

“TWO…” Lord Virtue’s deep voice thundered.

“Oh… oh Goddess!” Wonder Woman gasped.  Between her legs, rivers of his pearly semen continued to pour from her ravaged pussy, creating a puddle on the floor of the gym between her booted calves.  “No,” she said, to her fellow heroines, “you… you don’t realize what their giant dicks can do to...”

“THREE!” Lord Virtue said.  And, as one, with a mighty roar, the heroes thrust their hips forward – celebrating their victory by driving their long dicks deep into a seemingly endless supply of juicy heroine pussy.

“Ohhh, yesssss…” the Reversion hissed, as his gigantic green penis, throbbing with joy, slowly sunk deeper and deeper within Supergirl’s ultra-tight Kryptonian cunt.

“Gods… damn…” Glorious Gorilla purred as his gigantic gorilla member sank deeper and deeper within Azure Angel’s stunned, juicy Asian pussy.

“Oooh!  Muy caliente!” the Bull Tamer cooed, as his long Latin penis was slowly enveloped by the White Queen’s tight-squeezing blonde slit.

“Ahhhhh…” the Gremlin Prince sighed, with relief, as more and more of his scaly penis received a warm wet welcome within Princess She-Ra’s snatch.

“Mmmm… fuck, yessss!” the Ascended One purred as more and more of his long green cock sank deep inside Zatanna’s quivering defenseless pussy.

The heroes, of course, were not the only ones who found the experience transformative.  Up and down the great room, every single heroine’s jaw dropped and her gorgeous face shivered in disbelief, as she felt her buxom body get penetrated like she’d never imagined before.

“Oh… oh my GODDDS!” Mary Marvel squealed loudly as, his greedy hands wrapped around her curvy hips, El Cerdo slammed her down hard onto his crotch – driving his immense piggy penis deep up inside her gooey yet inexperienced slit.

“Oh my God… oh my GOD!!!” Alpha Woman moaned in shock as, flat on her back, she could only stare up into the Hung Judge’s looming hooded face and shiver in awe as more and more of his immensely thick penis rammed its way up inside her redheaded snatch.

“Oh!  OH!  OHHH!!” Batgirl squealed, her red hair flashing as it flew back and forth beneath her trembling cowled head, as the Black Ninja eagerly shoved more and more of his gigantic jet-black schlong inside of her tender leaking Bat-cunt.

“Oh!  S-so BIGGG!” the Valkyrie screamed, her long blonde braids whipping back and forth across the gym floor, as her divine pussy opened up helplessly before the unrelenting assault of the Sea King’s vast inhuman member.

“Oh… oh by the GODDESS!” Power Girl squealed, her jaw dropping in disbelief as – her mighty thighs spread wide and trembling in awe atop his – Lord Virtue’s immense purple penis drove mercilessly up inside her undefended wet cunt.  Her huge breasts bounced and jostled before her, as she squirmed.  Her blue eyes, blinking wide and leaking tears, could behold nothing but the exact same thing happening to dozens of other super-humanly voluptuous heroines simultaneously – driving into her stunned blonde brain, whether she wanted to know or not, exactly what was the price of her judgment.

“Oooooh, yessss…” a dozen heroes cooed at once, as each sunk balls-deep within his busty chosen heroine.  After taking a few seconds to savor the immense tightness of super-human pussy squeezing in all around them, they slowly pulled back out… and then began pumping.  In due course dozens more followed.  Having hollowed out their team-mates’ once-tender and pristine pussies with a single enormous thrust, they began to slam in again and again and again.

“Oh, fuuuck…” the Bush Patroller hissed, as he slammed his massive member eagerly in and out of Green Specter’s juicy squirting pussy.

“Oh my God… oh my GOD!” She Hulk screamed, as she got pounded by the Red Panther’s long dark cock so hard, the latter’s broad flat belly repeatedly slammed up against the former’s gigantic green buns, squishing them flat against her silky flesh.

“Ah… yes, yes, YESSS!” the Ascended One hissed as, with a virtuosic flair to his hip-thrusts, he rapidly drove his long green penis in and out of Zatanna’s drooling sorcerous pussy.

The room rapidly degenerated into a massive orgy.  Heroines squirmed, writhed, and moaned – but could do absolutely nothing to stop the devastating plowing of gigantic cocks inside their virtuous vaginas.  After they got done testing the waters, the heroes rapidly got more aggressive in their fucking – and the heroines’ moans got louder in response.

“Oh… GODDESS!” the Black Cat screamed as her hulking and hung black lover picked her up bodily and slammed her up against one of the pillars that lined the gym.  But rather than try to resist she spread her legs wide and clung tight to his shoulders as he continued to pound her buxom hips, hard, up against its surface.  “Oh… you BEAST!” she hissed, as another powerful thrust struck home deep inside her.  “Oh, you thug.  Oh, you… you MONSTER!” she squealed as he continued nailing her.

“Oh, my GOD!  Oh my GOD!” Texas Star squealed as her own hulking lover, nailing her on her hands and knees, delivered a series of sharp swats and spankings – hard enough to make her body lurch and her giant tits to swing ponderously beneath her – as he continued to nail her tight Texas pussy.  “Oh, you brute!  Oh, you BRUTE!” she squealed – fluids splattering out of her wide-spread pussy both every time his palm connected with her body and every time his massive tip drove in deep inside her hips.

“Oooh!  OH!” Omega Woman gasped – as, bouncing on her own lover’s lap, his smirking head went to town continuously sucking and slurping at her giant bouncing boobies.

“Oh… oh great Krypton!  Oh great KRYPTON!” Power Girl squealed, as Lord Virtue’s gigantic purple penis seemed to bore straight through her soul – ripping and shredding the very fiber of her being with every thrust its veiny length made inside her.  “Oh, g-great Krytpon!” she screamed again, as she bounced furiously upon his cock.  “You’re… you’re so BIGGGG!!!”

Lord Virtue chuckled.  “Thanks,” he cooed – his penis pulsing and throbbing with pleasure inside her tight wet worshipful slit.  “You’re not bad yourself…” he said.  Reaching around her bouncing wasp-waisted torso, he got a double handful of her enormous sloshing breasts.  He squeezed his fingers in deep – savoring how soft and heavy they felt as they jiggled around his fingers.  “Too bad they aren’t brains!” he laughed – and started fucking her even harder.

Impaled upon his long invading member, Power Girl could only blush deeply at the insult, gasp in humiliation… and then moan louder, as his giant shaft continued to do whatever it liked to her pussy.

“Oh… my Goddess…” Wonder Woman whispered.  Kneeling in the center of the great pumping writhing orgy, she spun her head first one way and then the other… her naked body trembling upon her knees.  Everywhere her tiara-crowned face looked, she saw another half-dozen heroines getting pounded and nailed – their shapely shivering bodies and beautiful squealing faces bearing testament to the depth and totality of her defeat.  

But still greater horrors were to come.  For as they got fucked, and fucked, and fucked, one by one the mighty heroines could not help themselves.  As shock slid into awe, one by one they changed their tunes.

“Of… FUCK!” Ms. Marvel moaned as, after several minutes of trying to resist the force with which the hulking Dark Punisher was using his long black cock to nail her against the wall, she finally found she could not.  “G-give it to me!” she hissed – her full red lips still twisted into a snarl, as he dutifully slammed another devastating stroke of his giant dark cock up between her creamy thighs.  “Give it to me!” she said – taking another helpless stab up through her defenseless nether lips.  “Give it to me, you… you BRUTE!”

“Oh!  Oh, YES!” the redheaded beauty Jean Grey finally squealed, as her twisted green-skinned partner had the time of his life atop her sleek and writhing curves.  “H-Harder!” she begged, her head twisted to one side and shivering against the floor.  “Oh, yes!  Fuck me harder!” she begged – and screamed out in awe as he obediently did so, his massive penis slamming into her quivering pussy so hard it sent shining arcs of moisture splattering out to land beyond the tips of her long shivering legs.

“Oh, yes! Oh, GOD!” She Hulk squealed, her gorgeous green head rolling in awe as Red Panther’s long cock slipped and slid at will within her buxom hips.  “Oh, yes…” she said, both sets of lips quivering in disbelief at what she was feeling.  “Tame me…” she begged.  “Use me… oh, God, make… make me your TOY!” she begged.

Behind her, standing tall upon her knees, the Red Panther smiled.  “What did you think I was doing?” she asked, caressing her long nails teasingly over She Hulk’s giant jiggling rump.  Then, taking a cruel deep grip, she redoubled the force with which she was slamming the tender depths of Shulkie’s pussy – making the mighty female champion shiver and gasp in awe at how well her body was being taken.

“Oh!  Oh, g-great JUSTICE!” Ms. Americana moaned, as the Cyber Phreaker’s thick cock rampaged around her insides.  “Oh… don’t stop!” she finally begged him.  Her body shivered with lust, as it took another deep stroke.  “D-don’t stop!  Oh, God, don’t stop!” she squealed.

Behind her, happily pumping away, the Cyber Phreaker sneered.  “Wasn’t planning on it baby,” he cooed.  Coiling his hands down to grip her incredibly buxom hips, he started fucking her defenseless pussy a little faster – making her shiver and moan in awe.

One by one, one heroine after another could no longer resist.

“Oh… Goddess…” Supergirl whimpered, as the Reversion’s giant green cock had its way with her pussy.  “Oh… we… we deserved to lose!” she moaned – her blue eyes wide in awe.

“Oh!  Yes!” the White Queen squealed, as she got pounded too.  “We… we were just too haughty… to admit everything you said of us was true!”

“We…we’re just a bunch of pretty faces with big tits…” Ms. Marvel moaned, shuddering in awe as she took a deep stroke.  “Our… our empty heads need men like you… to tell them what to do!”

“We… we were born to be your slaves…” Sun Idol said, and gave her brutal lover a sweet kiss on his dark cheek.

“Yes!” a half-dozen heroines cried out instantly – their luscious lips hanging open and quivering with equal parts agreement and massively over-penetrated pleasure.

“Fuck us!” Green Specter begged – her voice and body shaking as the Bush Patroller did just that.

“Fuck us!  Hard!” Batgirl begged

 “Oh… oh Goddess…” Wonder Woman moaned.  “No…” she whispered, her face slowly turning in horror.  “Stop!” she begged her fellow heroines… a few tendrils of slimy semen still sliding down her face.  “Even if you’re going to be tamed… to be taken… you can’t LOVE it!” she moaned in horror.

But her words could not change the reality unfolding before her eyes.  One by one heroines, gaping up in awe at the brutish beasts cackling in gloating triumph as they had their way with them, lifted their gorgeous heads high… and rewarded their conquerors with smitten and adoring kisses.  Some, where they could, whimpered softly as they kissed their thrusting teammates on their lips… the heroines’ luscious lips quivering in awe against their partners’ insolent smirks as, despite their twining tongues, their conqueror’s giant cock-heads showed not the slightest mercy for the deep interiors of their delicate cunts.  Other heroines, where they were forced to by their chortling partners’ lack of cooperation, resorted to pressing kiss after sweet shivering kiss to their invader’s cheeks, chins, and necks – covering their uncouth paramours in bright lip-prints even as their bodies shivered and shook at the brutality with which their insides were being punished.  

The heroes, of course, were not impervious to the exquisite pleasures they were extracting from the heroines’ bodies.  One by one, they began to cum.  The first, true to his bestial nature, was the Glorious Gorilla.  With a howl of pleasure he slammed in deep inside Azure Angel’s taut, over-stretched Asian pussy – so deep his enormous ballsack hung down to rest upon Got Chick’s well-rounded ebony ass.  Balls cradled on that big silky bottom he unleashed a massive blast of his mutant bestial semen, shooting up out of them and down his monstrous shaft to explode inside Azure Angel’s womb.

“AIIIIEEEE!” Azure Angel screamed, loudly, as she felt his potent seed erupt inside her.  Her pretty eyes rolled up inside their sockets, and her entire shapely body shook and shivered helplessly, as a powerful and submissive orgasm flooded through her.

“Ahhhhh…” Glorious Gorilla sighed, shaking his toothy head back and forth, and grinned as he deposited the last spurts of his seed inside the Asian beauty’s receptive cunt.  Then he pulled out.  “Don’t go anywhere,” he cooed, to the stack of teen pussy he’d reserved for himself, and patted Azure Angel upon her uplifted and dominated backside.  Then he turned and strutted away.  Below, Got Chick and Shield gasped – but, trapped under the Asian heroine’s sprawled and exhausted body, they could do nothing.

With a triumphant human-fucking swagger, the giant ape strutted up to where Wonder Woman was kneeling.  The Princess of the Amazons stared up at him.  Then her eyes darted down, to the sight of Azure Angel’s once-pristine teen pussy vomiting forth his slimy cum, gaping wide after being crushed by his massive girth.  Her face trembled… and a bit of her customary rage returned.

“How… how could you do that to that proud girl?” she demanded, as the hulking gorilla came to loom over her.

He smirked.  “Easy,” he cooed.  “Just like this.”  Seizing her gorgeous head in one paw, he wrapped the other around his long limp penis and force-fed it into her lips.

Wonder Woman whimpered deeply as her lips spread wide around his thick veiny girth.  Her blue eyes watering, she blinked up at him.  For just a moment she flashed back to the time she had stood at the edge of the stage with her panties wrapped around her ankles, and she could not get over how uncannily he looked – despite the tiny mask he wore – like the vile anti-human terrorist Gorilla Groxx.  Then his mammoth tip pushed deeper into her throat, sweeping all such thoughts out of her head with it.  Newly discovered instincts taking over, Wonder Woman moaned… and began noisily sucking his cock.

Above, Glorious Gorilla’s toothy grin slowly grew broader.  “Good little heroine… “ he cooed, as the slurps and gurgles of her worshiping his primate member floated up to him around his broad ape belly.  Soon – meaning in just a couple brutal choking minutes for her – under the action of her sucking throat and her lapping tongue, he got hard again.  When his long bestial member was once more fully hardened and ready, he yanked it out of her.

Wonder Woman gasped, and shivered on her haunches.  But she could not help herself.  She stared at his huge gorilla penis, as it loomed before her.  Then she leaned forward, and lapped her tongue lightly around his glans, as he throbbed with delight beneath her stroking organ.  She pulled back.  “Please…” she whispered softly, staring up at him over his thick gorilla paunch.  She leaned back in, and gave him a trembling kiss to the very tip of his inhuman penis.  Then she pulled back again.  “Please…” she whispered again.  Extending out her tongue, she stroked it plaintively around the underside of his massive glans… as, down between her mighty wide-spread thighs, a mixture of semen and her own juices leaked out of her bare pussy.

Glorious Gorilla leered down at her.  “Nah,” he told her.  Without another word, huge cock bobbing before him like a battleship’s cannon, he turned and walked away.  Going back to his stack of teen heroines, he seized Azure Angel by her still-motionless round buns.  Tilting his hips downwards, he pressed the tip of his Amazon-revived cock up against the drooling helpless lips of Got Chick’s pussy.  The dark-skinned beauty whimpered, her lips quivering in awe, as she felt her pussy spread wide around his tip.  Then she moaned, her gorgeous head rolling in devastated awe above Shield’s gasping noggin, as he slammed in deep.  He thrust back into his pile of teen pussy, until his low-hanging balls came to rest against Shield’s pussy.  Wonder Woman bit her lip and shivered in envy as she stared at his massive gorilla balls rolling back and forth, teasing Shield’s drooling slit.

Fortunately for Wonder Woman the Glorious Gorilla was not the only one who cared more about spewing his seed into as many super-pussies as possible than showing his curvy conquests a good long time as he destroyed them.  Several yards away the hulking brute known as the Reversion, holding Supergirl by the ankles of her famous red boots and keeping them spread wide and pinned to the floor as they trembled, roared with glee as he unleashed his potent seed up into her womb.

Trapped beneath him, her head resting on the floor, Supergirl gasped in awe.  She had resisted until now – even as almost every heroine around her had given in.  But now, she could not.  As his huge penis pulsed and pulsed inside her, flooding her with his inhuman seed, she lifted her gorgeous blonde head, located his twisted tusked lips… and rewarded him with a tender kiss.  Her entire body shivered up against his, and she moaned softly, her tongue stroking his, as gout after gout of his mutant seed spurted deep into her Kryptonian womb.  Then she withdrew her lips, and gasped in awe.

“Oh… oh Goddess…” she whispered, as he pulled out of her.  Remaining sprawled and spread-eagled upon the floor, gouts of his semen began to spurt from her pussy as soon as his thick green flesh-plug was removed.  Smirking, his long dick swaying between his legs, the Reversion paid his cum-filled conquest not the slightest glance or attention after he was done with her... as, an arrogant swagger in his step, he strutted up to Wonder Woman.

Wonder Woman gasped, and stared up at him in a mixture of awe and horror.  “You… you brute!” she hissed at him.  Then, without another word, she craned her head forward.  Knowing what he wanted, she wrapped her lips around his penis and, without being asked, she started sucking.

High above her, the Reversion chuckled evilly.  He looked down, a huge evil grin on his tusked lips.  As she glanced up, halfway through a slow worshipful slurp of her taut-spread lips up and down his shaft, for a moment Wonder Woman could not help but be struck for a second time how much he resembled the fiendish thug known as the Aberration.  But then the combined taste of Supergirl’s pussy juices and his cum rolling down her tongue, as she caressed her tongue along his veiny shaft, drove those thoughts from her mind, and she returned to mindlessly sucking his dick.  The moans and screams of all her fellow heroines getting sexually destroyed served as a lovely soundtrack to her slurps and her penis-choked moans.

When he was halfway hard again, Wonder Woman slurped up off him.  She stared at his long, glistening penis in awe.  “If… if I do a good job… sucking your penis…” she started to say – between delicate laps of her tongue up and down his veiny shaft.  But even now, she could not quite bring herself to say what she wanted.  Her eyes blinked down wide in awe as, instead, she pressed her lips to the side of his immense penis and gave it a quivering kiss.

High above her, the Reversion chuckled.  “Maybe,” he said.  Then, seizing hold of her tiara-crowned head, he force-fed her his cock again.  Wonder Woman whimpered, her lips quivering as they were forced wide once more… but without another sign of protest she obediently, almost eagerly, resumed furiously bobbing her royal head up and down his shaft.  After another few minutes of worshipful sucking, she finally got him all the way hard again.  The Reversion grinned.  Then, seizing a tight hold on her raven hair, he yanked out.

“Thanks, bitch,” he said.  Then, without another word, he turned and walked away.  Seizing a hold of Sue Storm, who was still busily using her tongue to try to encourage the Hung Judge to blow his load faster inside of the Black Cat, he threw her onto her back and, seizing her shoulders, pinned her to the ground.  Then he paused.

“You’re already preggers?” he asked her.

Lying flat on her back, Sue gaped up at him in shock.  Then she licked her lips, and blushed.  “Yes,” she admitted softly.  Her eyes darted down to take in the Hung Judge who, completely oblivious and uncaring what was happening to her, was busily preparing to do the same to the shivering squealing form of the Black Cat.  Her eyes lingered particularly on his enormous balls, which were swaying back and forth with his long thrusts – balls that still dripped and glistened with the spittle she had spent the last twenty minutes delicately spreading around upon them.

The Reversion chuckled.  “Good,” he said.  He pushed his hips downward, nudging the tip of his giant Wonder-revived cock through the sopping lips of her cunt.  Then, without another word, he thrust in.  Susan Storm screamed out in awe as, for the second time in her life, she got her conceptions of what being sexually conquered felt like completely rewritten.

Trembling upon her knees, Wonder Woman gaped in disbelief at the sight of the Reversions’ giant green penis, having accepted her services and then spurned her, pumping away faster and faster in Sue Storm’s squirting, shivering, utterly outmatched pussy.  Fortunately for her, other heroes were already starting to cum.

“Oh, my GODDESS!” the White Queen squealed, as the Bull Tamer’s immense long swarthy penis began to spurt his load into her slit.  Her eyes, glowing white, rolled up inside her pretty skull, as the feeling of his Latin seed filling her voluptuous hips triggered the fifth orgasm in a row that was, without question, the most powerful and submissive she’d ever felt.  In an instant, her mighty brain broke.  “Oh, my God!  I’m your slave!  I’m your slave!  I’m your SLAVE!” she squealed.  Her platinum-blonde head shook back and forth so violently, the little psionic-controlling circlet she and the other mind-reading heroines had worn as courtesy to their comrades slipped off her temples, and slid down until it rested upon the crown of her nose - too late, of course, to aid her whatsoever in resisting the total domination the well-hung male now enjoyed over both her body and her brain.

“Good to know,” the Bull Tamer said.  Enjoying the squeeze of her sopping pussy around his limpening cock, he pulled out.  The White Queen moaned softly, swaying slightly back and forth on hands and knees.  Then, with a low groan, she collapsed forward, and lay flat upon her belly.  Lying face down, shivering, she did not otherwise move… the hero’s excess semen shooting out of her ravaged slit in long squirts to pool between her sleek thigh-booted legs.

Smirking, the Bull Tamer gave his long cock a squeeze and a couple flops – sending a last few streamers of his cum down to spatter across Emma Frost’s glorious bubble butt.  Then he turned and strutted away.

At almost the same time, on the other side of the gym, the busty Japanese heroine known as Sun Idol screamed in awe as her partner, the mysterious stud known as the Dark Penetrator, slammed his massive black cock balls deep in her pussy and erupted.  Lifting her trembling lips, she smothered his sneering dark chin in kisses as he squirted and squirted again – each blast delivering yet more of his potent payload to her womb.  Then he pulled out without a word.  Sighing, squirming, like several other heroines before her Sun Idol was left flat on her back, covered in sweat and exhausted.  Her gloved hands and booted feet slowly slipped and slid uselessly upon the floor, as spurts of excess cum shot out of her pussy to pool between her thighs.

Strutting up simultaneously , the Latin hero from her left and the night-black one from her right, both came to stand beside Wonder Woman.  The Princess of the Amazons heroine turned her head first one way and then the other – her gorgeous face gasping in awe beneath her gleaming crown – as she looked in turn at each of the long weapons dangling down threateningly before her.  Smirking, the two heroes each put a hand on her head, stroking their fingers through her lustrous raven hair.

“You know what we want,” the Dark Penetrator said.

“And you know you owe it to us, bitch,” the Bull Tamer said, “now and forever, for all the times you could have yanked down those panties for us and refused.”

Wonder Woman shivered, beneath their caresses of her head, and licked her lips.  “Yes,” she whispered, softly.  “Yes… of… of course…”

Then without further ado, turning her head first one way and then the other to try and give them equal attention, she began sucking both of their cocks.  “Mmmm…” she sighed softly, her blush deepening upon her cheeks, as her royal lips slurped up and down first the Latin hero’s penis, then the black one’s, and then back and forth again.  The Bull Tamer was longer – a fact that made her whimper in awe as she struggled to take him down her throat – but the Dark Penetrator was thicker – so thick her lovely lips nearly vanished each time they slid up to the midpoint of his dong.

By now, her lusts had grown so deep even her pride could not keep her from speaking her mind.  “Please…” she whispered, between strokes of her tongue against the Latin hero’s penis.  Turning her head, she stroked the black one’s too.  “Please… have sex with me,” she begged.  Looking up into the Penetrator’s eyes, she gave his dark penis a kiss.  Then she turned her head, and gave the Latino’s schlong one too, just beneath his glans.  “One at a time… or both at once,” she clarified, and then kissed him again.  Down between her mighty kneeling thighs, a dollop of excess moisture slid out of her pussy, as she tried desperately to get her achingly empty slit filled up deep once more.  “I… I beg you…” she said, softly.  Then, bowing her head, she resumed sucking their dicks one by one – keeping whichever one she wasn’t sucking happy by stroking vigorously up and down his long pulsing length with one or the other of her slender braceleted hands.

The two heroes chuckled, and enjoyed the services of her bobbing tiara-crowned head.

“Thanks, babe,” Bull Tamer said.

“But no thanks,” the Dark Penetrator said.

Their cocks now having become fully hardened once more, they seized her head and shoved her away.  Then, turning away from her, they wandered off.  Each one locating a pretty blonde teen whose pussy had not yet been violated, they shoved them down and eagerly slid deep inside them.

Wonder Woman gasped in shock.  But she did not have long to contemplate yet another rejection.  For by that time a line had formed behind the pair, a half-dozen heroes deep.  Another stepped up, grinning, and presented himself.  Wonder Woman moaned… and surrendered to her fate.  Laboring on her knees the mightiest of heroines sucked and sucked and sucked.  One hero after another she fluffed, as a long line stood waiting for her mouth like a bunch of men on a golf course waiting for the only available ball-washer.  As each big dick got steadily harder and began to throb eagerly within her slurping mouth, the Princess of the Amazons blushed – knowing full well she was preparing his massive tool to have its way with another heroine’s super-humanly voluptuous body.  But she could not stop.  On and on she stroked them with her tongue. On and on she kissed them with her lips.  Weapon after long masculine weapon she dutifully prepared, making each one ready again and again to  press its unending conquest of the sacred bodies of her fellow heroines.  

On and on the heroes’ victory dance, conducted inside one tight quivering heroine pussy after another, continued.

“Hahahaha!” the Gremlin Prince cackled, as he pumped and pumped and pumped away inside She-Ra’s squirting slit.  “This is the best thing ever!” he crowed.  Side by side, several other heroes chortled their agreement – long dicks embedded deep within equally voluptuous victims – and kept righteously pumping away.

“Oh… oh shit!” the Ascended One gasped.  His crowned green head wobbling back and forth, he hissed with pleasure.  “By the moons of Vega!” he exclaimed, “this is so sweet.”  His long green cock, throbbing deep inside Zatanna’s magical pussy, could finally take no more.  Seizing a tight hold upon her buxom hips, he slammed into her to the hilt, and erupted.  “Oh, YESSS!” he roared as, with a loud ‘Splort!’ his first wave rushed deep into her.  “Take this, you bitch!”

“Oh!  OH!” Zatanna gasped, as she felt his sorcerous cum start to fill her empowered womb.  Wrenching up high upon her knees, she lifted her gorgeous head and began pressing kiss after kiss to her invader’s cheeks.  Her trademark top-hat wobbled atop her head, and her giant enchanting boobies sloshed violently before her.  A huge smirk upon his lips the alien sorcerer silently accepted her kisses… while his long green cock delivered squirt after squirt of his cum into her, chasing after his mammoth initial load.

“Oh… fuck… YES!” Lord Virtue himself roared.  Crushing his fingers deep into Power Girl’s gigantic hooters he erupted inside her – her buxom hips still bouncing furiously atop the thrusts of his long purple schlong.

“Oh!  G-great KRYPTON!” Power Girl squealed, as she felt the arch-mastermind’s potent cum spew up into her unprotected body.  As she felt him cum inside her, she could not help but for one moment flashing back to when she, sitting proud upon her seat in her classic costume with her gavel held high in her hand, had sat in judgment over him as the arbiter and executor of his fate.  Now, she felt his triumphant schlong pulse again and again inside her, as it delivered his mammoth load unchecked into her vanquished pussy.

She couldn’t help herself.  In an instant the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had, by far, flashed out through every inch of her mighty curvy body, to seize utter control of her soul.  “Oh… oh YESSS!!” she squealed, her head thrashing back and forth in awe.  Her hands clutched to his knees and trembled, as she took it up between her wide-spread thighs.  “Give it to me!” she begged, as her defenseless pussy took another squirt.  “Oh, yes!  Oh, Goddess, YES!  G-GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!” she said, eyes rolling back in her head as he obliged her, sending what felt like a firehose blast of semen deep into her superhuman cunt.

One by one every hero reached his limit, and with a groan of pure pleasure, unleashed his load into his chosen cunt.  But that did not end the night of passion – far from it.  Chortling, looking down with glee, hero after hero got his dick sucked back to life by Wonder Woman’s magic lips.  The Amazon Princess blushed, and whimpered – and never once even for an instant shirked in her new-found duties.  With her dexterous tongue hard at work it often took less than thirty seconds for each hero to go from swaying and flaccid, to diamond-hard and ready to go again.  Chortling eagerly, one long-dicked male after another strutted away from their tiara-crowned designated fluffer and, surveying the fucked out bodies lying scattered all around him, picked out his favorite among them and got back to work.  Heroine after heroine, lying spent and ruined upon their backs or bellies across the gym, cried out in sudden shock as their sweaty silken curves were suddenly seized once more.  But, even less in a state to defend themselves than before, they could only gape up at their former rivals in awe as they were spread, opened – and then for the second time thanks to Wonder Woman’s mouth they were penetrated.

“Oh… my God…” Omega Woman moaned, staring up into his eyes in awe, as the Sea King’s gargantuan member slowly filled up her slit.  Then, when he was all the way inside her, without being asked she seized his shoulders, lifted up until her giant tits jiggled against his chest… and kissed him.

“Oh… oh God… oh God…” Supergirl whimpered.  Her hands clawed at the floor, her face gaping down in awe as, his hands wrapped tight around her curvy hips, Lord Virtue’s giant purple cock slowly sank deeper and deeper inside her taut blonde slit.

“Oh… wow…” She Hulk whispered.  Lying flat on her back, exhausted by what the Red Panther’s long pounding cock had done to her,  her gorgeous green face could only gape up in dizzy awe as the diminutive form of the Cyber Phreak, having mounted himself between her enormous wide-spread thighs, put both hands down on her broad flat belly, and proceeded to master her with his bloated and incredibly thick cock.  Blinking up at him, Jennifer Walters could but mewl and gasp in awe – the expression on her face more like a waifish super-model getting taken and tamed by a brutish MMA champion, than a buxomly muscular giantess getting ridden and rogered by a shrimpy nerd a third her size.

All up and down the gym heroines moaned in sweaty half-delirious passion as they received their seconds fucks… and their thirds, and their fourths.  Wonder Woman’s wide-spread lips worked continuously, unceasingly, to keep the supply of turgid cocks flowing to her friends’ and comrades’ pussies.

On and on, the great orgy continued.  Soon the great floor of the gymnasium, grown sticky and shiny with smeared and spread fluids, began to resemble nothing so much as the finest sexual buffet the world had ever seen.  A fantastic selection of the most powerful and beautiful women on Earth lay side by side, one after the other.  Exhausted by one fuck after another, some lay flat upon their backs with their thighs parted wide, offering up their naked and leaking pussies.  Others, as they waited, managed to roll over onto their sides, so that their immense breasts wobbled one atop the other as they squirmed; or onto their bellies, their voluptuous bottoms lifting up and wiggling back and forth.  But none got further than that.

Through the sea of defeated heroines the victorious 'heroes' strutted - each after receiving his latest rejuvenation from Wonder Woman's royal mouth.  And, though they were often four or five ejaculations in at this point, at one point or another each spotted a lovely round bottom that had once tempted him as it swayed back and forth before him in the corridor, clad in its skimpy superheroine panty; or a pair of breasts that had particularly enticed within their spectacularly overloaded and logo-emblazoned bra, or some other identifying feature, particularly enticed him.  A smirk spreading across their lips, and a twitch perking up their cock, they swooped down upon their next chosen target - and yet another victorious post-debate copulation began.

The heroines for their part could not help themselves.  Though most displayed at least some traces of their usual spirit in their first encounters, with each new barbaric coupling this receded.  While at first they had been often able to hiss, or snarl, or direct at least some token insults up into the faces of their leering conquerors, as one deep domination followed another they could not manage even that.  Their legs began to spread more readily, their lips to lift and seek their partners more swiftly, and their bodies to respond to every touch with steadily rising heat.

Through it all, Wonder Woman had a front-row seat - although she often had to view it, her blue eyes blinking wide, past a forest of unkempt pubic hair that repeatedly flashed up right in front of her face, as he throat was unrelentingly fucked.

But though the celebratory couplings continued for hour after hour without end, at last all of the so-called heroes had expended almost all of their vengeful spunk, up in between the sleek legs of their would-be team-mates.  The gym by then seemed to have a perpetual fog of must and sexual stench roiling over it.  The once smooth floor had become an undulating sea of collapsed and curvaceous bodies, each with a sticky streamer of seed leaking out of her.  Meanwhile, Wonder Woman still knelt at the very center.  She wore a dazed and bewildered expression upon her face, as if the sheer number of giant cocks she had been forced to deep-throat that night had exceeded some sort of counter inside her head, forcing her beleaguered brain to go into a shut-down state.  Her lips hung open, like a sex doll's, as if passively waiting the next time they would be put to good use.

Then, suddenly, a pair of doors slammed open, at the back of the gym.  A team of snickering gremlins emerged, pushing a large wheeled bed.  Through one of the few available tracks through the sea of sighing and squirming bodies, they swerved it back and forth until it began to approach the back of Wonder Woman's kneeling body.  Meanwhile, snickering - stepping their way through the tangle of sprawled limbs, spread thighs, and large heaving breasts shifting around around their feet, the 'heroes' picked their way forward and stood in a loose ring around the Amazon Princess - who, despite looking like she'd had what little of her post-debate mind had been left thoroughly deep-throated out of her, was still by far the closest to upright or lucid among any of the buxom and well-fucked superheroines sprawling all around her.

“Well now, my dear,” Lord Virtue said down to the tiara-crowned figure that had once been his opponent.  “I would results of our debate have been pretty conclusive, wouldn’t you?”

Wonder Woman gasped softly.  Then, slowly, her blue eyes blinking up at him, she nodded.

“But,” Lord Virtue said, “as I recall, at the end of the debate you accused all of us of being villains.  Now, your accusation of me, you already atoned for.  But for all the rest of my men, well… I think that has yet to be settled.  Would you agree?”

Wonder Woman gasped, and squirmed - making her large bare breasts slosh back and forth, before their knees.

“But… but I sucked all of your cocks,” she pointed out.  She licked her quivering lips and gasped, as if in memory of each of their turgid veiny shafts shoving down into her throat.  “Over, and over, and over again…” she protested.

“True,” Lord Virtue admitted.  “But is that enough?”

Wonder Woman licked her lips, and then shook her head.

“No…” she said.

“Then assume the proper position,” Lord Virtue said.

Wonder Woman sighed, and then nodded.

“Very well,” she said.

With what appeared to be the only pair of working curvaceous hips in the entire room, she clambered up onto the waiting bed, and then lay down upon it.  Elevated up above the sea of her own prostrate and cum-splattered fellow heroines, she looked like a goddess upon an altar - or a queen upon her dais, surrounded by her surrendered army.  Reaching down, she stroked her pussy, and then slowly spread it apart.  Then she looked back up.

“Who’s first?” she asked.

Accompanied by some rolling chortles echoing up and down the room, there was some hasty whispered negotiation among the triumphant heroes.  Each one had been careful to hold just enough spunk back, to ensure they had some left for the Amazon’s royal womb.  Soon, an order of precedence was established.  One by one, they came forward and formed a line at the foot of her bed.  One by one, they climbed up into the bed, and took their positions upon her.

And so the very last phase of the long and hard debate finally played.  For long into the night, echoing across the prostrate bodies of her fellow heroines, the squeals and screams of their Advocate flowed out - as one after another every last one of her opponents delivered their responses to her arguments the only way saw fit.  Not with words, of course; but with an unending series of brutal strokes deep up inside of her sacred, once-virginal, and unprotected royal cunt.

The End?  This is the end of this chapter; but as a couple folks have requested, I do plan on releasing an epilogue that will skip forward a bit to give a snapshot of this particular ending a little ways further into the future.  So if you’ve enjoyed this so far, there is a little more coming.