Catwoman moaned as she suddenly felt her nipples and clit get stiff, erect, puffy. Then she shrieked in surprise as all three were suddenly pierced, with a pink bell hanging from each piercing. A bell just like the one that now hung from the pink collar around her neck.
"Stop itttttt!" Selina moaned.
"Bad widdle pussy!" Harley said. "I told ya to say 'meow' after each sentence! Gotta be punished!"
Selina shrieked as a big anal plug thrust between her buttcheeks, one attached to a cute fake cat tail.
"Ivy, get Mama her big pink paddle. It's spankin' season, and I've gotta hankerin' for a spankerin'!"
"Oh, yes, Ms. H!" Ivy giggled as she hurried to fetch it.
Her mistress was so powerful! So forceful! Ivy was so lucky. And wet! The only think almost as sexy as pleasuring Ms. H was seeing her dominate someone.
Meanwhile, Harley was licking her lips at all the lovely ideas she had. She would be the ruler of Arkham; every lunatic inside would worship her. Maybe she'd still have it appear as a normal hospital from the outside, just so they'd keep sending her crazies to add to her court. A little disguise. That could be fun.
* * *
Bryce Wayne moaned and squirmed on her seat as she clawed at her cock-cage and butt plug, imagining sexy hunk Dick Grayson. She looooooved Dick. Maybe if he met the new her, he'd hug her an' kiss her an' let her kiss Dick's dick an' then he'd make sweet love to her an' it would feel like magic an' he'd fall in love her an' he'd make her feel like a Disney princess an' they'd have a wedding an' everyone would cry at how beautiful it was an' then there would be a honeymoon an' he'd take her in his arms an' she'd--
"Bryce Wayne!"
Her fantasy exploded as she shrieked in horror. Alfred burst into the room.
"Daddy!"
"You are in so much trouble, young lady!"
* * *
"Stop! Stop!" Clark sobbed, feeling so weak and helpless in Lex Luthor's powerful grip as the man pressed the former Superman down and spanked his ass again and again. "Stop!"
"Say it properly, you little brat!"
"Please, stop! Please!"
"Not good enough! Say it properly!"
"Please, Daddy!"
Lex finally stopped, glowering at the whimpering sissy.
"Do you promise to be good?"
Clark nodded, still whimpering.
"You will be a good girl?"
"Yes, Daddy. Please."
* * *
Diana cackled as she wrapped her lasso around Donna's arm, though this time it was glowing pink.
"Cock! Cock! Cock!" Diana yelled.
Donna's mind exploded as numerous images of cocks of all shapes and sizes filled her brain. Big cocks, small cocks, black cocks, green cocks. She felt them fill her every orifice, choke her throat and stretch her ass. She felt them exploded their cum all over her.
"UHHHHHHH!"
Hippolyta stared in shock as Donna's whole body shook from an intense orgasm.
* * *
Starfire tapped her chin. Something was off here. If she was a maid, that meant she needed to do some maid work for someone. What was the point of a maid without a boss? But what sort of boss would be right for her, who would still let her be the Titan's "head beech"?