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And there came a day, a day unlike any other, when Earth’s mightiest heroes and heroines found themselves dazed and confused. The day had started like any other but none of them could have predicted how it was going to develop, because exactly at three in the afternoon, eastern standard time, something who no one could have expected happened.
Massive gene bombs, planted by Lex Luthor underneath every single major and minor city in the world, all exploded in unison. Within the day, there was not a single human alive on earth that wasn't a meta human. Mutations and superpowers were as common as breathing , and like all mutations they were random. Some became gods, some became able to have sneezes that smelled like flowers.
There were some good, some bad, but power you got was simply up to luck, and perspective really. If your power was good or bad was truly up to luck. It truly depended on how you looked at it tho, a fireman wouldn't appreciate being able to set whatever they touch of fire, just like a butcher wouldn't appreciate having the breath of life.
Thats why Tom Swindle, perverted as he was, was delighted to find out how his very own power worked. He was a copycat, a kind of power that allowed him to enhance his body and copy other people's powers by absorbing their DNA. And the way he found this out, was so characteristically him.
You see, thinking it was the end of the world when the gene bombs exploded, multiple hundreds of people all over the world spontaneously decided to have end of the world orgies. It was in those that many people found out that they had superpowers. They also found out that the gene splicing effects had a secondary effect on women. Not only giving them powers, but also a penis. around 90% of women had become hermaphrodites. Bisexual as he was, Tom didn't mind this and in fact spent that entire orgy letting as many women as possible use their dicks for the first time on him. With so many dicks going in his mouth, there was no way in hell that he wouldn't discover his powers eventually.
After all, consuming their semen is the best way for his own copy powers to activate. His power was triggered by consumption of someone's DNA, the more semen or other bodily fluids he consumes the better. The more he consumes, the more powerful his abilities too. And boy did he consume semen that day. By nightfall, he had the power of flight, super strength, he could speak to animals, produce and control both fire and ice and he had a pretty fast healing factor.
It was a day of many discoveries for a lot of people. And as they realized that the world wasn't ending (at least not at the time anyways), it was a very happy day by the end of it. Swindle wasn't really anyone before the bombs exploded, sure he could charitably be called a person. But there was nothing going on in his life, thats how he felt about it. But this?
This was the start of a new life for him.
And he decided that he would start this new life in the place the lives of most people from his home city of metropolis actually go to die. Gotham!
Getting a cheap apartment in the crime capital of the world was the easiest part of this, even easier than getting a cab that was willing to cross the bridge between both cities. That part took him two hours. but at the end of the day he found himself exactly where he wanted to be. In a 50$ a month dilapidated apartment near a place called Crime Alley, seemed like the perfect place to start a superhero career.
Now, Swindle would be the first to admit, that his powers were kinda shit compared to the heavy hitters. But he was here to change that. His power, as he found out in that fateful end of the world orgy, was reliant on absorbing DNA from other people. Sure DNA he had inside that day was mostly in the form of Cum and Pussy juice, but he was sure that a blood sample would work just as well.
The question was how would he do that?
He was no bat, and he didn't have any tech like the bat's birds. And while he had the durability and the strength of a meta human, he didn't have the experience, or the skills. But a single look out of the window calmed that anxiety, he wasn't the only one that was completely new to his powers. Because everyone had powers now, and while most people just decided to continue with their normal life. A chunk, like him, decided to try their hands at becoming superheroes and an equal amount of people chose to do the opposite, to try and abuse their powers to fuck over people with weaker abilities, both for fun and profit.
Helping protect against them was the correct thing to do. Right?
So after settling down in his apartment and with renewed energy, he began to work on a plan. He knew that his power could be copied and his original DNA rewritten, so the solution seemed simple. Drink some blood, maybe even sweat, from whichever criminal he caught. The accumulation of powers would inevitably make it easier. He just had the start.
And he decided to start by doing what most other newbie superheroes did. Going out on patrol. He didn't have a costume, but he thought that that would help him catch his enemies by surprise. So, he went on patrol. And while he managed to stop a few small crimes, the problem was that Gotham was a city that produced more villains and superheroes than anywhere else. And everyone else who now had superpowers had the same idea.
Despite being built like every single leader the city had was allergic to the concept of city planning, many people considered the place to be scenic. Tom couldn't see it. It may have been the dozens of now superpowered people crowding on every rooftop and alleyway obstructing every single point of view in the city.
He was so annoyed that night, no matter where he went, there were people trying to commit crime, and an equal amount of people trying to stop them. Not even Batman could have found his way around the city with these many people around. After a few hours of going around and getting his mobs stolen by other new heroes, he decided to just say fuck it and go back home.
Little did he know, his night was about to get interesting. Because with the massive amount of new heroes outside, a lot of experienced villains decided to stick to the underground, to the well known roads and ways to the experienced criminal, and not to the new idiot heroes with no experience. Crime in Gotham never sleeps, in this particular case, it just went inside.
As he found out when he went back to his room through the window, and found three robbers in the place.
All women.
He heard of them before, anyone with an even passing knowledge about Gotham knew about the Gotham City Sirens. A trio of female supervillains, with a predilection from stealing stuff and causing chaos.Harley Quinn, the leader. An ex-girlfriend of the late clown prince of crime, a woman that used to work as a psychiatrist before her boyfriend made her insane, she was a jester-like woman that was obsessed with everything related to clowns. Alongside her was her on and off girlfriend, Poison Ivy. If she was a plant woman or a woman who really liked theming herself after plans was anyone's guess, she was obsessed with plants and using her pheromones to turn men into her slaves, which is how she and Harley Quinn met. And then there was Catwoman, the perpetual third wheel and leader of the group, a professional thief with a propensity for shiny things.
He didn't have that many shiny things, but he did have his life savings here, so that was probably why they were here. They were robbing the entire building while everyone was outside using their powers for the first time. And while the sirens were the most infamous villainesses in the city, they were also the ones who were most active during the night.
If there was a place and time and place where a newbie superhero like could catch a lucky break, it would be right here and right now. They were right there. But for some reason he couldn't move at all. Was it panic? maybe it could be, he wasn't ignorant enough to not know about the Gotham City Sirens. For what it felt like minutes he caught himself trying to rationalize it and then it hit him, a smell, almost teeth-rotting sweet hit him. He was under the influence of Poison Ivy's pheromones.
As he saw her approach he resigned himself to whatever was going to happen. Her mind control pheromones were a well known fact, one with very VERY few known ways to get out of a trance, so he just told himself that whatever happened from here on out was not his will or fault.
It was all Ivy, he thought. And to his credit, it was. He heard that her pheromones made those in range be completely under her control, she didn't even need to speak. They just did whatever she wanted when she wanted it. He heard of people who threw themselves off buildings or just walked into the bottom of the river, just because they weren't of use to her anymore. He couldn't move or speak, but if he could, he wouldn't lie. He was terrified of whatever she would do to him.
He, like pretty much every other guy that went to school in the 15 years she has been active, had heard rumors of how every move she makes is pristine and seductive. Of how every move is done in a way that is designed to draw the eye, designed to attract attention. And aroused even before she used her powers. But he didn't see that, he was surprised that her movements were so brusque and blunt. She moved towards him with all the deftness and grace of a drunk redneck, and practically dropped to her knees as soon as she got to him. She wasted no time on unzipping his pants and letting Tom's little Tom hang out.
Poison Ivy, the world's most dangerous echo terrorist and one of the world's most prolific corporate serial killers had paralyzed him... to suck his dick?
"Oh Pam, cmon, Really?" Said Catowman, looking at her friend with a look of defeat. This may be the first time she's doing this tonight but it was definitely not the first time she did this during a raid.
"Why not? We robbed three entire floors today" Said Poison Ivy, jacking him off. Purely for show, as her powers gave her so much control over her victim's bodies that she could have gotten him hard by just looking in his general direction. "I deserve a little treat, as a reward"
Harley was excitedly looking between both of her friends, it was obvious that she would swing in whichever direction the room decided to go towards. So her smile and the squee that followed were to be expected when Catwoman let out a sigh and said....
"Sure. Why not? Ever since that gene thing exploded I've been turbo horny anyways." Catwoman said as she unzipped her skintight suit, letting her DD tits breathe. Harley followed immediately after, she took off everything but her Knee High boots. Tom had never seen anyone undress as fast as she did. If his eyelids weren't paralyzed in an open position, he would have blinked and missed it.
It was then that he realized something. Something important that he and many others hadn't noticed with all the excitement and the superhero/villain boom. Whatever strange DNA was loaded in those Gene Bombs must have belonged to a male, because unlike men, who just got superpowers. Women got more than that, aside from getting random superpowers just like the men, women also got. Well. A dick, complete with balls and everything.
And boy it seemed like it was an easily arousable set of dick and balls, because they were all hard the moment sex was an option.
"well, when are you gonna get him to move?" Asked Catwoman.
With a snap of her fingers, his body wasn't paralyzed anymore, still not under his control, but not frozen. "So any of you wants to get him off while he sucks me off or are we being selfish tonight?"
"Oh Me! Me! Me! Me!" said Harley like an excited little girl, rising her hand and everything. "I love sucking dick."
"Knock yourself out" Said Catwoman, sitting on Tom's bed, content with just watching and jacking off at the time.
With a happy "Yay!" Harley jumped at Tom and began to suck his dick. His body, despite the fact that it wasn't under his control, responded perfectly, and his dick, hard as a rock, entered her mouth without issue. It was a perfect blowjob, with just the right amount of tongue action, and the perfect amount of suction. It was amazing. She was a master at oral sex. He wondered for a second about where she could have learned something like this, but stopped his brain from going forward the moment it was clear to him that that would imply thinking about the Joker's dick.
He didn't want that to happen. So he cleared his mind of that and focused on the Gorgeous 10 out 10 goth clown girl sucking him off at the time.
"You like it?" she said with a wink. He couldn't answer, his voice was still under the effect of Ivy's mind control. So she took his silence as a yes and she went back to giving him the most ferocious blowjob he had ever received.
While his mind melted as the blonde jester worked his dick, Poison Ivy had positioned her own dick just above his, just enough to let her balls rest on her friend's head. She had the face, the smirk, of a woman that was scheming something. That was confirmed the moment she looked into his eyes and spoke.
"You will suck my dick" She said it with so much authority, that his dick throbbed at the sound of her voice. Making Harley cough when his cockhead touched her uvula.
"Well that got him excited" the Clown said, with a smile, which got bigger when she was the precum coming out of his urethra. She went back and took his cock as deep in her mouth as she could take it. Which, for the record, was 9 inches, the dick size of a small and self conscious horse, impressive, to say the least.
Ivy took him by the hair, and began to slowly fuck his face. At first, she was taking things slowly, and making sure that the speed at which her cock was going in and out his face wouldn't hurt him. But soon, as her libido grew, she picked up the pace, and she began to go faster and faster, and with less and less care for her victim's comfort.
Tom, for his part, was enjoying it. Of course a sub like him would enjoy being abused like that. The rough face fucking was a great contrast to the gentle blowjob, and the mix of the two was enough to keep him excited and interested.
His body was not his, but the pleasure was. And the pleasure was enough to make his mind melt into a puddle of pure horny.
Catwoman watched this entire thing play out from a few feet away. She didn't care much for orgies and circle jerks, but the whole domination and submission thing, that was her style. She loved to watch and masturbate as the weaker members of society were forced into positions they didn't want to be, and to watch and laugh as they struggled. It was her kink.
Tom could feel the long and throbbing cock that Poison Ivy was sporting hit the back of his throat. The pace she was thrusting at caused her tip to hit the back of his throat and turned his uvula into a speed bag. Ivy’s fingers were laced through his hair and kept him in her control. While she could just simply make him stay completely paralyzed with her pheromones, something about laying her hands upon his head and lacing her fingers through his hair granted her much greater pleasure.
While the green queen continued the use of his mouth, Harley kept up her head game on him. Being a clown themed villain, she knew how to amp up her performance and sell the blow job she was giving him. Harley bobbed her head back and forth with almost comedic rhythm. Mixed with exaggerated gagging mixed with giggling her skills could be filmed and used in an average porno.
‘Hehehe, I can only imagine what it would be like to have a porno using the biggest lady criminals in the city. Would probably sell for millions,” Tom thought to himself as he was being sucked and fucked.
His eyes glanced over to the bed where he saw Catwoman continuing her lone game and voyeuristic tendencies. Her gaze was frightening. A piercing gaze met his and even at a glance she knew he was watching her to the best of his ability. She was stroking her cock even faster with one hand while her other hand fondled her breast. Soft moans and cooing escaped her mouth. Everysooften she would slide her fingers down and finger her pussy a bit at a time, collecting her juices and using them to lube up her dick. Licking her lips, the kitten looked a little hungry and maybe a little lonely.
All the pumping and thrusting was fun for a good while as Tom could feel the pulsing of Ivy’s cock almost soothing as precum was spread across his tongue every time she pulled her hips back to push it back in. Harley below had managed to get all of Tom’s dick into her mouth and down her throat, allowing her to stick her tongue out and lap at his balls. It was like heaven for Tom to be used in such a way, almost as good as the orgies that were had when this all began.
Tom felt Ivy pulsing across his tongue with a more rapid throbbing sensation and the taste of precum began to taste saltier and with greater pungency. Ivy gripped his head and drove her hips forward to get her entire length into his mouth and down his throat. A surge of thick and sticky semen burst out of her tip and flooded his mouth. He wasn’t able to swallow as she wasn’t allowing him to do such actions. All that could be done is let the copious amount of cum collect and hope she granted him that pleasure.
The feeling of that however allowed him to reach a good place for his own sexual needs. Shortly after his mouth filled his dick unloaded inside the clown girl. He could hear the exaggerated sounds of her gulping down his cum. Her sucking never stopped however.even when his load ended and now was just her siphoning the remaining cum like it was a meaty silly straw.
When satisfied, Ivy withdrew her dick from Tom’s mouth letting him hang for a little while. The cum remained pooled inside of his gaping maw, sitting and mixing with his own spit.
Before his own eyes Tom noticed Harley stand up and flaunted her overly puffed cheeks. Poking at her rounded face Tom could see some of his cum dribble out from between her lips. She positioned herself over their captive and slowly opened her mouth. The cum she was saving dribbled down and into Tom’s mouth, mixing with Ivy’s.
“Now swallow,” Ivy commanded.
Tom’s body obeyed as his throat opened up and his mouth closed. He felt the warm and thick goop slide down his throat and into his stomach, swallowing a second time to get all of it down. Recalling that first night after the event, he remembered swallowing so many loads at his own volition. Sucking it out of cocks, eating it out of pussies, and snowballing it between the others. Being forced to swallow it was doing many great things to him from such powerful women.
“Alright Puddin’,” Harley said after swallowing what was left in her mouth and wiping away what little she had on her lips. “You ate your veggies, now time for some dessert with my special frosting. Gotta suck it through this crazy straw though.”
Without hesitation Harley shoved her fat throbbing cock into his mouth and went to town. There was no warm up like with Ivy, Harley went straight for a full force face fuck. Tom feld her head ram down his throat and her balls slapping against his chin.
All the while Tom could feel his powers working. As he was forced to blow Harley, his stomach was breaking down the cum that Ivy shot into him. His body was breaking down her abilities with the DNA sample she provided him. Within his own genetics he was picking up on her power to control plants and integrating that into his arsenal of abilities. On top of that, even though it was mixed into his own cum, the spit Harley made him take also was affecting him. It was only a marginal amount, but he knew he was going to get more soon enough.
It was only slightly, but Tom could feel as though the grip Ivy had on him was loosening up. Perhaps she was showing him mercy or maybe he was gaining immunity to her powers by taking it into his system. Only way to find out was to take more of her cum. First she needed to gain their trust and drink the others down.
With the fast pace Harley was going at she made quick work using his mouth to get off. With one more hard thrust, Harley began cumming and shot her load down Tom’s throat. All her cum drizzled down into his stomach and collected and mixed with what was given to him already.
His powers went to work on absorbing her abilities. While she wasn’t really a super powered individual, she still had superb skills when it came to her intelligence. His mind felt like it was expanding, gaining an understanding of psychology, with a twinge or insanity mixed into it. Tom figured it was a small price to pay to have this understanding.
Harley pulled her cock out of his mouth and began slapping it against his face. His spit and her semen splattered on his face as her shaft made impact. He should have felt humiliated, yet he was feeling a surging in his dick and felt it getting hard again.
“Good boy,” Ivy said as she ran her finger under his chin and lifted his gaze to meet hers. “Now its time for you to give a little attention to the kitty.”
“I hate it when you call me that,” Catwoman said as she continued to stroke her cock.
Tom saw how hard she was now. He was surprised she hadn’t cum yet with how long he was being facefucked and providing that visual stimulus for her. Noticing the feline themed villain her motions never changed pace. She continued to slowly stroke her cock and pussy, taking it nice and slow to pace out her pleasure.
“Be a good boy and go clean her up,” Ivy commanded.
Tom heard her words but felt less power in them. His theory was right, and with the brilliant mind of Harley and Ivy combined he figured out that the more he consumed from Ivy the more immune he would be to her control. He could fight right now, but he needed to play it safe, but also he was still having too much fun.
Crawling over to Catwoman he could smell her body odor emanating off her as the suit she wore kept in the sweat. Lifting himself onto the bed he gazed into her eyes, hers meeting his and pierced through his soul. Her breasts heaved as she breathed while her hand was still tending to her nethers. He saw beads of sweat rolling down her tits and he knew he needed to help her feel fresh again.
Leaning in he stuck out his tongue and ran it over her bountiful breasts. The salty flavor hit his tongue and activated his powers. He began feeling his body tingle as it recognized her physical talents and flexibility. Tom could only imagine the full extent of what he would receive when he drank her cum. First he needed to tend to her body as he continued to lap at her skin.
“Awww, he’s like a little puppy,” Ivy said mockingly.
“Does that make you more of a dog person now?” Harley laughed at her partner in crime.
Catwoman shot a glare at the two while she let Tom continue to lick up her sweat and felt his body absorb her essence. Suddenly he felt her hand grip the back of his head and lace through his hair. She pulled him down and put her cock in his mouth.
Tom instantly tasted all the precum that had collected on her head and shaft. He was forced down slowly as he felt her shaft glide across his tongue and allowed him to savor every bit of her flavor. Once his lips touched the base, he felt the pull on his hair go back up.
Tom could hear the chuckling from Harley and Ivy as they watched him being used by the more reserved member of their group. He could hear Catwoman’s breath become heavier as he was sucking her off. The taste of her precum paired well with her pussy juices that were flowing. Part of him that was able to have control moved with her, wanting to get her off and taste that thick “milk” she had in her balls.
Catwoman unlike the others didn’t increase the speed and didn’t fuck his face. As a thief it made sense that she was more about subtlety and slow motions. She kept her pace nice and slow, savoring every bit of her captive and using him the way she wanted to. Tom couldn’t lie that it was a nice break to have as he could savor the flavor and let his body take it in gradually.
The slow and smooth motions eventually did it for her as with a slight hitch in Catwoman’s breath and the throbbing in her cock, it erupted in his mouth. Tom drank down the creamy goodness and felt his attunement to her skills grow as his muscles felt more capable of the finer motions that she was capable of.
“Don’t think we are done with you yet kid,” Ivy said. “We need to try the other hole.
Harley began to cackle and laugh as she was throbbing and stroking her dick. His body was still under control. He just needed to take a little more and he would be released.
Being positioned onto the bed, Tom put his ass up in the air and readied himself to receive their dicks. Ivy stepped up first. She placed her dick to his anus and began pushing into him.
Tom felt his anus stretch as she sank into his ass. He couldn’t lie that it was an amazing sensation. There was a lingering suspicion that she was using some of her tricks with her powers to make him more accommodating to her. Either way, he felt amazing as she pounded at his ass.
He could hear the heckling from Harley as Ivy thrusted away. Catwoman was silent and continued to just watch from the sides. Being the center of attention wasn’t so bad as he knew this was a win-win situation for him.
The thrusting grew faster as he felt Ivy’s dick continue to pulse and throb like he felt before. Her orgasm came quickly as he felt her unload her cum inside him. Once more her cum was fueling his powers and made him more in tune with it. He would have to test the extent of it, but he did feel he was less restrained by her control.
As soon as Ivy pulled out Harley stuck it in, laughing the whole time. He wasn’t given any reprieve as she started out hard and fast again. No one could say the criminal jester was lacking in enthusiasm. She didn’t seem to care about how long she was going to fuck him as she was only in for a quicky as she pounded away and came fairly quickly.
Catwoman slid right in without a sound, much akin to her usual style. Once more she was taking it slow and steady. Tom felt her filling him up and the slow pace letting him have a chance to let his body drink in and integrate his new powers. Soon enough she was filling him with cum too.
He felt a release in his body. The control that he was under seemed to be released as he was able to move on his own. Looking over at Ivy she knew what he was thinking with an expression of confusion across his face.
“You did good, I think you earned yourself a little freedom,” Ivy said as she walked over to him. “Maybe I should see what you have to offer if you are left to your own devices.”
Ivy undressed a bit more and presented herself to Tom. He suspected this to be another trap. Yet, part of him thought turning down this opportunity would be insane. He felt Ivy’s influence with her powers draining away as his body integrated her powers into his.
“Come on pussy. You just going to stand there with a belly full of cum and not return the favor?” Harley asked, wanting to have another go.
Tom looked at Catwoman and saw her being disinterested in the endeavor with a shrug, however he could now tell she subtly that she wanted to have some too. He was going to go for it, his mind made up. Walking to Ivy he brought her into a deep kiss as his lips crashed into hers.
Their tongues tangled with one another, swapping saliva as he tasted the sweet poison on her lips. While he felt a tingle at first his powers in line with hers grew stronger. Where once before her kiss would have put him down now it tasted delicious.
He lifted her using his strength. Carrying her to the bed he took her and slipped his dick right into her. Her juices coated his cock and as he slid in and out of her pussy. Ivy’s moans filled his ears as she let him do his thing and take her. His orgasm was building gradually along with his pace, much like she did before with his mouth. It was soon that he was at his limit and came deep inside her and planted his seed.
Pulling out of the exhausted woman he quickly moved on to the next one. Harley was bouncing in place with excitement. She couldn’t wait to come to her so she pounced on him, forcing him to the bed. Not wasting any time she slipped his dick into her pussy. Bouncing atop him, her dick and breasts bounced while she rode him.
Tom felt his dick melting inside her as he saw the power of her enthusiasm. He used what power he had to match her and kept pace with her. Now was the time for him to pay her back as he thrusted into her and she loved every bit of it. He soon came again and filled her up, while she shot out another load which covered his body.
Harley hopped off him, dripping his cum as she moved away, she collapsed on a chair not too long after. Tom moved quickly and went to Catwoman, taking her on her hands and knees. While she did use him just as much, he still gave it to her nice and slow. He could hear her moaning out louder as he stretched her out and filled her. It took some time, but eventually Tom came again and gave her his load, by the time he was over she just fell asleep on the bed.
The only one with any energy left by the end of it was Tom. He got up from bed and in his nakedness, he walked over to the balcony, public nudity was a crime in Gotham, he didn’t care. The police, heroes and villains were too busy to care about one naked guy appreciating the night from the balcony of a cheap apartment.
And what a cold night it was. But for him it felt good, after that romp with the Gotham City Sirens he had a far better understanding of his power, and much better powers than before. He felt energized, full of purpose, and he wondered how powerful he could get? Could he become as strong as superman? Probably not, he was known to be married. But looking at a distance, at Jump city. He could faintly see the lights of Titan’s tower, and they gave him an idea. He didn’t need superman’s powers directly, but he knew of one titan that had most of them. And with the recent news of them opening as an academy for new superpowered people, he had the perfect excuse to be there.
With a smile, he decided to ditch Gotham, he took all that he could from the now sleeping Sirens, put his clothes on, and after a small stop to pawn as much of the Siren’s loot as he could, he got on a bus to Jump City.
With an excitement that he could barely contain he licked his lips, he couldn’t wait to be there.