Power Girl's Boy Toy page 5
"Are you ready yet, Lilah?" her mother called from down the hall. "You don't want to be late."
Lilah Patton patted her golden hair into place, smoothed her modest, Sunday suit down over her flat belly, and adjusted her bra again. Her breasts were a liability to her, big and firm, the kind of feature that screamed "Slut!" to everyone who looked on her. That was why she always wore a jacket to conceal them when she went to church.
She still thought of Chicago and t...
2017-11-15 18:02:21 +0000 UTC View Post
“Looking for this?” Felicia asked, holding her phone up in Jane Foster’s face. As the light from it shone out and Felicia’s voice rang out, the slim brunette awoke, stirring restlessly out of her sleep.
“Wha? What? Thor! That’s his hammer?”
“Is it?” Felicia asked coyly, pulling her phone back as Jane thoughtlessly swiped for the photo displayed on its screen.
“Where is it?” Jane demanded, sitting up in bed. “How’d you even manage t...
2017-11-13 18:42:42 +0000 UTC View Post
Alicia glanced at his crotch. His uniform was grossly tented at the fly. He meant business.
A Cardesian security guard was willing to take her rifle for a forklift permit, but he also wanted help winning an election. Unfortunately, all the other guards thought he was an asshole. He hoped sending Alicia to the barracks for a striptease would swing the vote his way. Alicia doubted five of her would make them forget he was an asshole, but either way, she got her permit. 2017-11-11 03:00:02 +0000 UTC View Post
Kon thought of Tana, of her body. The form of it became clear in his mind quickly; he’d thought of her so many times that her body was like his multiplication tables. She was not unfeminine, no matter how hard she tried to be. Her hair was short, cut sharply with thin bangs. But she was slim, tall, and her dress—at least when she would come from work—would be modern and attractive.
Tonight, already a couple of weeks into the school year, things had started to happen. She'd gone out with ...
2017-11-10 02:34:38 +0000 UTC View Post
The charter bus was an hour out when Jubilee made her move. Everyone else was zonked from the two hundred mile ride back from defeat. No one saw her get up and move to another seat.
There were so few occasions when her universe and Tim’s were close enough in alignment for them to be able to go on a date. It sucked that one of the occasions was Tim’s big lacrosse game and that she couldn’t be the sole focus of his attention, like she usually was, but she’d been okay w...
2017-11-10 02:07:19 +0000 UTC View Post
Works out better when you're in a fanfic.
2017-11-07 19:00:00 +0000 UTC View Post“You do it,” Peter retorted, planting his hands on his hips. “Unzip my pants and get my cock out!”
He smiled as he saw that Sonja was doing as he asked. She unzipped his slacks and unbuckled his belt and unsnapped the waistband. As the slacks fell away, Sonja saw that the man’s cock was already half hard beneath his baggy boxer shorts. She reached into his open fly gingerly and touched his hot, throbbing hardness. It was so firm, yet burning and rubbery on the surface! Sonja marveled...
2017-11-07 01:47:49 +0000 UTC View Post
Kon yawned and Cassie yawned with him. She was still in bed, virtually comatose, while he seemed merely drowsy, pulling on his clothes with a lackadaisical effort. He didn’t bother putting on a shirt, just hopped his jeans up his bare legs. Cassie grinned as she saw the bulge that formed when they were over his crotch. She now knew from experience that it wasn’t exaggerated.
“We need to do this again sometime,” she said, before realizing that they’d only done this ...
2017-11-06 20:14:51 +0000 UTC View Post
Dick walked through the hallways of the Clocktower. He could think only of Barbara Gordon. Not just the Oracle or Batgirl or even Babs. She was love Goddess Barbara, princess of the heavenly body, woman among all the women of the world, and he was going to do something about it.
Barbara had joked once that she slept in her perfume. Maybe nothing else? Dick shivered at the potentials. Steal into his darkened room, creep to the side of his bunk and then... geez... then, ...
2017-11-06 19:27:29 +0000 UTC View Post
It was all Alex’s fault, really. She’d had the bright idea to link Supergirl’s earpiece from the DEO servers to the telephone system, so with some classic phone phreaking (which Kara could do with her lips) she could call people up on it. And so, before going to fight Metallo, she’d made sure to call Lena and break their date for that evening.
Well, maybe it was Superman’s fault. He’d been saving a satellite which just happened to be right overhead, and ...
2017-11-06 19:16:59 +0000 UTC View Post
Jennifer Walters was wearing a Wonder Woman costume.
There were others there, though ‘there’ was a bluntly featureless void that she could (seemingly improbably) stand on, even though she couldn’t make out any distinction between the floors, the walls—if any—and the empty space she could move through. It was like she was swimming in white paint, only not… the old ‘do fish know they’re wet’ question.
There were three more, all women. All of them were i...
2017-11-06 19:02:54 +0000 UTC View Post
Rogue felt empty, alone, ashamed, disgusted. Fifteen minutes ago she had masturbated to orgasm, but that wasn't what troubled her most. A simple, swift fingering of her vagina to bring on the physical release her body craved—that wouldn't have been so terrible. But she hadn't been satisfied with so simple an act. She had conjured up in her mind the fantasy that the X-Men were fucking her, fucking her better than Remy ever had.
And that seemed dirty and perverse, even...
2017-11-06 18:50:53 +0000 UTC View Post
The Balkan Mountains. Winter.
The rescue had been a success. Diana was no longer a captive of the League of Assassins, waiting to be traded for Ares’s blessing. Her new circumstances weren’t much better. Batman had been wounded rescuing her. They had no transportation except their feet and a blizzard was bearing down on them. Diana didn’t dare try to fly Bruce out in his condition. He’d never survive the turbulence.
But at least now, Diana could decide her own ...
2017-11-06 18:39:27 +0000 UTC View Post
Namine came to the party for just one reason. After greeting her girlfriend and hostess, she circulated, checking out the action. She zeroed in on a man she hadn’t seen before and made her way toward him. He looked a little befuddled and his dress was strange, but Namine had seen so many different worlds that that didn’t scare her off. Drink in hand, she sidled up, catching his vivid gaze.
"I'm depressed," she told him matter-of-factly. "I need something to cheer me up. ...
2017-11-06 18:16:20 +0000 UTC View PostMary Jane was dreaming. In her dream, it was about three weeks after they'd been married. All along, she'd been thinking that she had adjusted very well to the idea of sex, despite the fact that she'd been a virgin until their wedding night. During their honeymoon in the Pocono Mountains of Pennsylvania, Peter had gently entered her and gradually showed her the pleasures of love without frightening her. For the most part she'd been willing to learn, enthusiastic about the new things which she'd ...
2017-11-04 00:34:41 +0000 UTC View PostWesley had been invited over by Giles to review Buffy’s performance. The fact that it was so late at night hadn’t made him the least bit suspicious. A Slayer’s primary work was at night. It stood to reason that her Watchers would keep, at the very least, odd hours.
When he got to Giles’s house, the first thing he noticed was a rolled up piece of paper resting inside the curve of the knocker. He took it, unrolled it, and looked it over. It said to come in, the door was unlocked, and tha...
2017-11-03 17:04:11 +0000 UTC View Post
Eventually, they were finished with her. Barbara was so drained they didn’t even bother to tie her up, just left her sprawled out in her own cum while they made their getaway. It seemed like hours before Barbara had recovered enough to even dress herself.
She headed home to her apartment, where her roommate Claudia was asleep. A roommate with a day job was a vigilante’s best friend. She had kicked off her covers in her sleep, revealing the panties beneath her thin T-shir...
2017-11-02 23:23:55 +0000 UTC View Post
Top: Rllas's first take on Page 4. I thought this blocking de-emphasized Hiro a little too much, so...
Attached: Second take, with Hiro far more a part of the story.
2017-11-02 17:00:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Just reposting this for the tag.
2017-11-02 03:21:41 +0000 UTC View PostIn case Patreon isn't doing it, my intention is to schedule the reward request posts so they're staggered and I'm not overwhelmed. Twenty dollar patrons go first, then ten, five, three, with some days in between so I don't get behind. These request posts are only viewable by people on that specific reward tier, so there's at least some privacy to the requests. However, if for whatever reason you've made your pledge and haven't seen your request post by, like, the middle of the month, message me ...
2017-11-01 19:09:13 +0000 UTC View Post
Why was she doing this?
Felicia Hardy had been a cat burglar, it was true, but those days were long over with. She had people to steal for her now. She could order gunmen to do a smash and grab to take anything she wanted. She could outright buy any loot she craved. Why was she bothering to sneak into a penthouse after dark to knock over one piddling safe?
Maybe it was that it was the Eye of Aragon in that safe. Maybe she was just nostalgic. It was ex...
2017-11-01 18:14:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Another month, another crop of scurrilous pledges I have to cut. I keep saying, Patreon should ask for at least some cash upfront. I've always been good about refunding money to people who ask, I don't see why there shouldn't be some accountability to cut down on fraudulent patrons. It makes legitimate patrons wait longer to get their rewards, it raises expectations that can't be met, it fucks up my ability to set up things like artwork and coloring because I never know if I've actually...
2017-11-01 15:58:32 +0000 UTC View Post