Title

Lex's Important Job

by Anzaleth
Storyline Pink Lanterns - Emissaries of Lust
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Previous Chapter Diana helps Athena get what she needs

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"So you two aren't just Daddy's girls," Lex said. "You're also my bodyguards, right?"

"Uh-huh." Kara nodded vigorously. "No one does anything to Daddy unless he wants them to."
 
"Good. There has been someone who has been causing me some trouble.  I need you to go and deal with him. Show everyone that Daddy's little girls don't let anyone mess with Daddy."
 
"Who's this big meanie?" Claire puts her hands on her hips, trying to look tough. "We'll punish him, Daddy!"
 
Lex Luthor grinned.
 
* * *
 
Jasmine pouted. It wasn't fair that Tina got to give Mr. Pennyworth's beautiful cock a polish this morning.
 
"Is something wrong, Jasmine?" Alfred asked as he thrust more of his giant cock into Tina's eager mouth.
 
"Um, no, sir." Her sissy dickie had gotten so stiff!
 
"Good. Now, Bryce, as I was explaining -- I have a very special job for you."
 
* * *
 
"Hmmm," Slade inspected his two new maids. "Blackfire, Jinx? Why should I let you be maids here?"
 
As they answered, Beast Boy crawled up to Starfire and began to desperately purr and rub her leg.
 
"Please, Star! Pleasepleaseplease! Please let me cum!"
 
* * *
 
Yes, a ring that would turn someone into a Pink Lantern pimp/pornographer. Who would love getting any of the lesser sluts well and truly fucked. 
 
Queen Di tapped her chin. Who would be best for that?
 
She thought of her old enemy Circe. It was funny -- a sluttish witch turned people into beasts and monsters no longer seemed as bad anymore. In fact, maybe Circe was pretty cool. She was a possibility.
 
Or should she try for a hero? Decisions, decisions. In the meantime, if she didn't shut Athena up, she'd keep complaining about her brains.
 
The former Wonder Woman gestured to two well-hung centaurs. They cantered over to Athena.
 
* * *
 
Conner stared at the image of a cute little sissified version of Superman perched happily on Lex Luthors' lap as the man squeezed the sissy's butt.
 
Superman a sissy! A weak sissy!
 
But if Superman was a sissy and Conner was his clone, didn't that make Conner a sissy as well? A weak little sissy desperate for some real man to--
 
No, that didn't make any sense, did it? He was so confused.


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