Zatanna was a drooling mess. Di Princess was circling her with her golden lasso wrapped around the magician, "Your totally addicted to this feeling. The feeling of being totally fucked."
Zatanna merely moaned in response. Either sexual based moan or an exhausted groan Di couldn't really tell. Or care, "Your totally looking for a way to get this totally awesome feeling, like, all the time."
Zatanna couldn't help but groan in agreement. Di giggled, "Your holes just beg to become like me. A dirty whore looking for her next mark to drain all his balls and hard earned cash out of. Little Zara is searching for that kind of life style. To feel this kind of magic again between her legs."
Zatanna grinned, moaned, and humped her hips towards the whore whispering sweet nothings into her ears. She was cumming from the mere thought of giving herself over to these new found sexual based motivations. "Course, you'll need a pimp. Might I recommend swearing complete loyalty to Daddy Psycho?"
A spark went off in Zatanna's eyes as she agreed, "Yes, little whorish Zara will whore herself for Daddy Psycho, just like sister Di does." Di nodded, "Good. Gonna need to help you get a sluttier outfit and make up to better fit your new whore lifestyle. Might do something with your hair too. Might I recommend a quick shower off," she winked as she edged towards said shower. The newly created Zara followed close behind.
***
Jordan Harold had her hands on Oliver's chest, her Green Lantern ring shining in the light. Oliver smiled as her face was close to his own, "That could be arranged. Though I think you have a club to run."
Jordan smiled, "Seems to be running itself just fine for the moment," she was closing in towards his lips.
Oliver smiled, "Guess your right," they kissed, at first like two new lovers exploring for the first time, than deeper in a hungry lust.
Downstairs there was a different story as the Justice League arrived. Superman had his arms folded, "So, what's this all about?"
Felicity and John stared at each other for a moment. Kara held her hands together, "Kal, something horrible is happening. Our friends are being turned into sexual based monsters. People are being twisted into malformed reflections of themselves. Your wife..."
"Wife? What wife?" Superman asked honestly. Supergirl was in a total perplexed state, "Kal..." Then she saw J'anny, who had the decency of dressing herself in a blue mini skirt, matching heels, and blue bra that pretended to act as a proper shirt to hide her impressive tits. Supergirl approached the Martian turned harlot, "You... you must of done something to Kal's mind to have him forget the woman he loves."
J'anny yelped in surprise. Flash sped in between the two, "Hold your horses, Kara. Let's not through acquisitions around. Whatever is bothering you all can be discussed civilly. I mean, that is what we came here for, right?"
John Diggle eyed up John "Green Lantern" Stewart and frowned, "Yeah, which was part of Oliver's job. Where the Hell is he, supposed to be back by now."
Felicity turned to her monitors, "Um... John, you know this chick?" Felicity pointed towards current feed of the club's management room as they all got to observe Oliver blow into Jordan's hot twat. "No, but it seems Oliver is really getting to know her well," Diggle groaned.
As the other men turned their attention to the free porno Kara once more cornered J'anny, "Don't believe my anger towards you has ended just because you were rescued by the speedster." J'anny pouted, "I just want every one to get along. Maybe if you saw things from my point of view you wouldn't be so mean to me..."
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