He grabbed for his gun and sword, but found that he was unharmed.

 

"Sorry for taking you zo zuddenly," Starfire said. "But I wanted to show you your new home, Monsieur."

 

"New home?"

 

Slade stared at Starfire in front of him, dressed in a bizarre fetished pink French maid outfit, one that proudly displayed an impressive orange cleavage that he was sure was not quite as big as before.

 

"Oui. I need an owner. Someone to tell me when to keep theengs clean. Especially beeg meaty theengs." Her hand brushed his cloak. "A big strong, bad boy who weell punish zees slut maid when she makes a mistake."

 

Then Slade realized there were some other people in the room as well. Raven was dressed in a similar maid's outfit and was giggling as she bounced up and down on the huge metal cock attached to Cyborg, who was lying immobile on the floor. Close by was Robin, who was naked and stroking his own giant cock. Then there was a naked Beast-Boy, who looked in great distress as he rubbing his dick, locked in some sort of chastity cage, against the floor, and made desperate dog noises.

 

"I have an assistant maid, a stud butler to keep me 'appy, a living vibrator, and a silly leetle pet," Starfire continued. "But I need a beeg strong boss to make me so 'appy."

 

She wrapped her arms around Slade, rubbing her huge tits against him.

 

"Weell you be my boss, Monsieur Weelson?"

 

Her breath was hot against his ear.

 

* * *

 

"Because she is your best friend," Alfred said. "You love spending time with Claire, even if you sometimes argue about which daddy is best. You love going to sissy school together, where you are taught by Ms. Lane, and you love hanging out to together, and you love practicing kissing together. You two are -- I believe they call it 'besties.'"

 

"Besties?" Bryce wrinkled her nose in concentration as she tried to think about that. 

 

"Bryce!" Claire giggled. "I"m so glad to see you! Your outfit looks so cute!"

 

"Yay!" Bryce cheered. "You're the best, Claire!"

 

"Now as you are my daughter's best friend, I think I should get acquainted with Claire," Alfred said. "And I think you, Bryce, should have a nice chat with Mr. Luthor."

 

Bryce glanced nervously at Lex Luthor. "Umm, okay."

 

* * *

 

"Where cock?" Vixen growled as Power Girl carried her through the sky. "Vixen want fuck! Want big fuck!"

 

"Almost there," Power Girl replied. "We're almost at Gorilla City. Be patient."

 

"Not want patient! Want cock!"

 

* * *

 

Diana grinned. Artemis was a fucking virgin princess who'd never been laid, except maybe by her dyke handmaidens. She was sure that once that frigid bitch of a goddess had her first taste of cock -- or maybe her fourth, fifth, or sixth, she'd be much more agreeable.