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Uptown girl
She's been living in her uptown world
I bet she's never had a backstreet guy
I bet her momma never told her why
Wonder Woman (II) sang along with the song on the radio as she lay on Freya's couch in the garage. Freya herself was currently tuning up, polishing, and tending to her beloved bike, Sleipnir… which Arwa always found was very funny to name a motorcycle, as it looked nothing like an eight-legged horse…
Wonder Woman and Freya were off today, and Wonder Woman chose to spend that time with Freya for no other reason than one enjoyed the other's company… and access to the radio. Wonder Woman casually read a rather familiar book, Arabian Nights… and was having a good chuckle. Not because they were woefully inaccurate, but she knew a few of the main characters… the names had changed, but she knew the sources.
But she also loved the song playing on the radio, so she sang along with it. She had a very lovely voice… something that Freya pointed out.
"You got a nice voice," she said as Wonder Woman chuckled. "Why don't you sing all the time?"
"Thank you. I don't sing as much because my… Ex, didn't appreciate my mouth for its songbird-like singing ability.." she joked playfully. The Sultan of all Dijinn certainly did not… in fact, she was often told not to speak and shake her hips… it is not surprising that out of all his 1000 wives, she was the one who found comfort with others.
She's not entirely sure the Sultan actually knew her name, but she did know she was his favorite dancer. She continued reading her book, her foot tapping on the opposite arm of the couch as Freya grumbled slightly, "Oh my poor baby, what's wrong?" she mumbled dejectedly. Wonder Woman raised a curious eyebrow.
"Is something the matter with your inappropriately named vehicle?" Wonder Woman smiled as Freya grumbled.
"Sleipnir has been feeling sluggish lately, and I don't know why. And I refuse to let Ash near it until I'm absolutely certain I can't figure it out." Wonder Woman smiled as Freya sighed. "She might be the best fucking mechanic I know but she's just so fucking irritating about it. I wish I just had SOME idea…"
Wonder Woman just smiled, "Oh, I'm sure you'll find the problem… just like THAT." she then snapped her fingers. Freya blinked, then abruptly stood up before walking around and checking the other side of her bike. "THAT'S the problem! The Gearbox is out of line."
"Out of its mind?" Wonder Woman asked, only mildly interested.
"...Sure," Freya replied crisply, knowing Wonder Woman wasn't really interested in the mechanical stuff. She had difficulty turning on a computer the other day; the intricacies of her Sleipnir's gearbox were a little much. So she went back to work… speaking of going back to work.
BUZZ.
"Oh!" Wonder Woman gasped as her truly spectacular buttocks vibrated. She gasped in surprise before rolling over, slipping her hand into her rear pocket, and producing her phone. "Oh…" she frowned thoughtfully in surprise, but she shrugged and answered the phone.
Time: 4:34 PM. Place: Gotham Suburbs (Superbabes house)
Ring-click
"Helloooo."
"Hey. It's Grace."
"Yes, this caller ID thing told me so! What can I do for you, Grace?"
"I'm so embarrassed. I… ended up double booking some… visitors. So I was wondering if you could cover for me?"
"At Superbabes?"
"Not exactly… I need someone to handle one of them and help graduate them. I didn't realize I was double-booked until just now. I have one coming in a bit, but the other young man I had to reschedule."
"Why not just do both of them at the same time? It's certainly something we've done many times before."
"That's not how I do this. They shouldn't have to share their time unless they want to-Look can you do it or not? I don't want to have to cancel him again…"
"Hmmmn… well, I wasn't going to do much of anything today. So certainly! I will assist you in this graduation!"
"Oh, good. I really didn't want to ask Veronica again. Not after what happened to that poor boy last time…"
"Shall I report to your apartment?"
"No, I was supposed to go to his place. He lives out in the suburbs. I'll send you his address. Oh, and if you can, go in 'character' please? It was requested."
"Certainly!"
Meanwhile.
"Hmmn-hmmn-hmmn…" Wonder Woman hummed to herself, and her phone dinged again with an address… she got up, stretched, and smiled at Freya. "Well! I'm off to have sex with a virgin!" Freya looked up from her beloved Sleipnir to glance at Wonder Woman.
"Was it Orders with her random assignments?"
"No, it was actually Grace! Asking me for a favor." she said proudly, "I'm going to go and get prettied up!"
"Well, have fun, I guess," Freya replied dismissively, frowning at her now cooperative gearbox. "Funny how I missed that…" she said to herself as Wonder Woman jiggled into the house, making sure to wave to Mrs. Espiritu as she watered her flowers.
"Good evening, dear," smiled Mrs. Espiritu as Wonder Woman blew her a kiss.
"Good evening! How are your flowers, Mrs. Espiritu?"
"My orchids could be doing better. I wish I could get them to bloom, I have a friend who loves orchids; she could use a bit of cheering up."
"I'm sure it's only a matter of time." Smiled Wonder Woman, before snapping her fingers. "You'll have them blossoming soon enough, I imagine."
"Thank you, dear," replied Mrs. Espiritiu as her orchids soon bloomed. "Oh!? Look! Look at that!" she grinned proudly at her blooming flowers as Wondre Woman glanced at her, smiled, and went inside.
Wonder Woman continued to hum as she strutted into the bathroom, snapped her fingers, and let her clothes leap from her body and into the nearby clothes hamper. Into the shower she went, lathered, rinsed, repeated…
She got out, dried off, then magically tossed the towel back onto the rack where it straightened itself, and she snapped her fingers. Wonder Woman then walked out of the bathroom in the star-spangled bodice that hugged her belly dancer body, from her big, beautiful, brown breasts bouncing in her top to her thick, shapely behind squeezed by the stars. She was about to walk back outside, but then realized that, perhaps, strutting down the street dressed as Wonder Woman was not THE best idea she could have.
…Sure, she'd look good and she didn't really CARE, but perhaps it wasn't the best of ideas… There were children around, and only some of them would probably appreciate the sight. She snapped her fingers again and was suddenly covered in a silky red bathrobe. She frowned… probably not that much better. She snapped again, wearing a Green shirt and black pants, much better.
Wonder Woman then walked out of the house… she went to check her phone, realized it was still in her pants pocket in the bathroom, then snapped her fingers. Making it appear in her pocket, before checking the address again and walking down the sidewalk.
It was about a 30-minute walk, but it was a lovely Gotham day… so dark, cloudy sky, barely any sun, and a brisk, chilly breeze. She stood at the end of the walkway up to the house. It was a two-story building with white walls, pink roofs, a single car garage, and a satellite dish on the right side, and a two-stack brick chimney on the left.
She checked her phone one last time, then smiled, walking up to the front door before knocking loudly on it. "Superbabes"
Time: 6:12 PM. Place: Gotham Suburbs (Grace's 'client' house)
"Special delivery…" she paused, "Oh, force of habit," she laughed as the door soon opened. "Hello!" she greeted the young man immediately upon seeing him, with a beautiful smile on her equally beautiful face. "Just ignore that first part!" He was, of course, young, tall, and thin with light brown hair; he wore a pink T-shirt which matched his ballcap. He was an average-looking looking blue-eyed face that had two large, distinct front teeth. "You must be Toddy Tunneler!"
"It's actually Timm-" he paused, "Know what? It's Tim. It's just Tim. And I am a man, a big STRONG man." he said as she smiled, and gently pushed him inside, before shutting the door behind her. "You are… not Ms. Graves," he said after a second, distracted by her curves as she smiled at him.
"I am not." she replied honestly, "But that's okay! Because I AM a Wonder Woman." she declared before promptly grabbing her green shirt and pulling it off. Revealing her big brown breasts in the WW corset, then grabbing her pants, she tore them away. Standing proudly in her red boots and star-spangled bottoms. Fists on her hips and posing as he stared with a goofy grin on his buck-tooth face.
"I am oddly okay with this." Tim said happily.
"Great!" She then rested her hands on his shoulders. "Shall we get more comfortable?"
The answer was apparently yes, he took her by the hand and charged her upstairs, kicking open his bedroom door and dragging her to his single bed next to a bedside table with a fishbowl on it and two goldfish swimming around in it. She then pushed him playfully onto his bed before leaning forward, wrapping her arm around his head, and pulling him into her chest. "MMn!?"
"I'm not sure how Grace does this, to be honest." Wonder Woman smiled, "But I imagine…" she reached down and began rubbing his growing erection between his legs. "...It's not as hard as this is, she purred as he moaned happily into her breasts. She giggled, rubbing her big, soft breasts against his face. Smelling distinctly of the vanilla-scented soap that Helen likes.
He hands rubbed him softly and gently as he giggled dazedly in her cleavage. She then grinned and pulled away… standing upright, she gyrated slowly and sensually in front of him, turning around, and wiggling her hips again. Raising her arms, they waved seductively, as her hips spiraled and gyrated, belly dancing in front of him as he grinned dazedly, like he was drunk… her hips swivelling around and around as she turned seductively in place.
"How did you even find Grace?" she asked playfully.
"Uuuuh… Internet?" he replied as Wonder Woman chuckled.
"Oddly makes sense." She then turned back around, "Now then, let's get to it!"
"You don't want to keep doing the dancing thing? I like the dancing thing…" he said eagerly
"Well, I DO like the dancing thing!" she replied, shaking and swiveling her hips as Tim followed them with her eyes. Pop-Pop, Pop-Pop. Repeat, shaking and gyrating like a serpent being charmed. Jiggling and bouncing in that way only a dancing girl can…
She WAS the favored dancer of the Sultan of All Djinn… not some Saturday night stripper. Sorry, Brielle, she didn't mean it like that.
Still, her hips swayed and wobbled butting a few of those 'stripper moves' to work before finally she slipped her thumbs into the top of her corset, and sensually pushed it down, exposing her big brown breasts that made his eyes go as wide as saucers. Smiling prettily, she made her titties dance, bouncing around on er chest as his eyes bounced like basketballs trying to follow them… she squeezed them together with her arms, crossing them under her chest and lifting them, subtly bouncing before pulling her arms away again. Slipping her thumbs further into her suit and pushing it down completely to the floor.
She got to her knees with her clothes, grabbed at his pants, and pulled exposing his rather average sized dick. She grabbed it, grinned up at him, and gave it a few subtle strokes before dropping her impressive bust onto his lap. Trapping his junk between her breasts, before pulling them away… Opening her mouth, and sliding her lips along his shaft, her tongue rubbing beneath it before she slurped-
"Uugh!"
"Mmgn?!" she blinked as his load sprayed instantly into her mouth. She blinked up at him, before sliding her lips up his shaft and blinking at him. She swallowed quickly as he groaned… "...I believe that was very… underwhelming," she said, flicking her finger on his cock and pouting. "...I don't believe oral sex counts as losing one's virginity."
"Sorry…" he moaned. "...I wish I could've gone on longer," he groaned as she blinked, then laughed. Before snapping her fingers… "Wha-?!" Suddenly, his erection popped upright as she ran those same snapping fingers up his shaft like she was smoothing out a curtain. "Whoa, you're good."
"I'm magical." she teased, sliding her fingers up and down his average length, giving it three good pumps. That should be enough, now to stress test. "Ah…" she ran her tongue up his length, it wobbled and he moaned contentedly, but it remained upright and didn't even ooze pre-cum. She grinned and wrapped her lips around him, and bobbed wildly up and down on his cock. "Mmgh! Mmn…" he flopped onto his back and grabbed her thick black hair.
She rested her hands on his skinny legs and bobbed her head up and down, "Mmgh! Mmgh!" twisting and slurping on his shaft as he moaned happily with her headwork.
"Haah… aaah oooh…" he couldn't form words so she took that as a good sign, bobbing faster and faster on his cock as her tongue danced under his lenghth, prodding at his balls as she slurped loudly and popped off… and considering he didn't blow another load into her mouth right away, the stress test was a success…
She licked his shaft as she got up, before turning around and giving her big beautiful backside a shake, making she he was looking right at it before she dropped onto it, catching his length between her ass cheeks as she rolled her hips around and around. "Uuugh…"
"Annnd…" she slid her shapely backside up his body before pulling it back down and sliding him into her nice warm pussy. "Mmn! There we go!" she cheered before slowly rising up and down onto his lap. "Mmn! Hmmn hmmn…" she hummed playfully, hands reaching up to rest on the back of her head, tossing her long dark hair as he grabbed her wonderful waist. "Ooooh…" she bounced up and down on his skinny body. Her thick brown cheeks wobbled pleasantly as she moaned. Sponging against his body as she bounced up and down on his trembling length. "Ooh! Ooh!" rubbing up against her inner walls, her hands pulled away from her hair and ran down her waist…
"UUGH!" Tim gasped as she suddenly SQUEEZED, like her inner walls suddenly shrink-wrapped around his shaft as she moved faster and faster. "You're so TIGHT!"
She giggled but moaned louder and louder, riding up and down on his shaft before dropping onto him and shaking, "Oooooh…" She came on top of him, "Mmmn…" shivering as if she was freezing as her fleshy body wobbled. "Ooh…" then paused, frowning thoughtfully as he bucked his hips up against her body, as if trying to get her going again. "Oh. Hmmn…" She stood up. "...You know." She said, "My friend Grace says she does this to boost your confidence." She thinks Grace does it because she enjoys having sex with virgins. "Up up Tim!" she said, taking his hands and pulling him to his feet, his cock poking against her shapely thigh. "You can take the lead now…"
"Take the lead?"
"Of course! Nothing is more confidence boosting than having your way with an extremely attractive woman." she purred sultrily in his face. "...Making me do all the work isn't very manly." He seemed to be staring at her chest, his cock rubbing against her thigh. He pushed her gently towards the wall, pressing her big soft ass to the wall before spreading her legs and prodding her pussy. "Mmmn!" he grabbed her tits and buried his face into her cleavage.
"I-oove-aller-irls…" he moaned, rubbing his face into her chest as his cock returned to her nice warm pussy.
"Oooh… What?"
"I love taller girls!" he repeated happily, resting his chin on her breasts before bucking his hips rapidly against her.
"Ooooh…!" she moaned loudly, rolling her hips as her ass bounced off the wall into his rapid thrusts. His lips wrapped around her nipples, sucking loudly on them as he kept pumping away. "Mmmn… yeah. That's it." she chuckled. She wrapped her arms around his head and buried him into her chest as he kept bucking into her body. "Mmn-hmmn!" she purred, her eyes rolling slightly as her insides squeezed around him again. "Hmmn-hmmn! Oh!" she laughed feeling him speed up in her tight pussy. "Oooh-hoo!" she giggled as his hands moved from her waist to her chest and he buried his face into them again, 'motorboating' her.
"Uuugh!! I want to cum! I want to cum!" He declared, "Uuuugh!"
"Ooooh!" she pushed her hips forward, grabbing his ass and pulling him towards her and feeling him pumping his load into her body. "Ooooh… Hmmn-hmmn!" she smiled whimsically, rubbing his pink hat-covered head as his hips bucked. "Ooh…" his hands grabbed onto his skinny but and squeezed.
"Oooh…" he groaned, and with a smirk his cock engorged again inside her, she wiggled her hips, grinning down at his face still planted between her tits.
"Come on now. You can't be satisfied with just that."
"Ooooh-holy crap!" he moaned as his girth practically vibrated inside her. She giggled, slapping his rear and shaking her breasts on his face. He suddenly pushed away from her, a string of her arousal clinging to the tip of his shaking cock as a goofy grin crossed his buck-tooth face. He reached out and grabbed her big breasts before pulling her from the wall and throwing her across his bed.
Her big breasts bulged beneath her as she shook her backside at him, her hands gripped the bed as he clapped his hands onto her buttocks and promptly slid back into her. "Ooooh…" his hands slid onto her mid back, and he furiously pounded away at her. "Ooh! Oooh… Mmn-mmn-mmn!" Her body rippled and wobbled under his hips, standing on his tip-toes and springing off her body, driving deeper and deeper into her in a maddening frenzy.
"No one's going to call me an average kid anymore!" He declared triumphantly, his hands grabbing her long, thick, dark hair and pulling, feeling her insides clinging tightly to his girth. Slippery girth, as she giggled and laughed, she felt no pain from his wildly pulling her hair.
PAP-PAP-PAP
"Oh oh oooooh." Wonder Woman cooed encouragingly, her fleshy backside wobbling majestically as he pounded her harder and harder. His body dropped onto her, burying his face in her hair. His hands hooked under her body, squeezing her breasts. Trying to pull himself as deep into her body as he could. "MMMn…" he ground on her body. Smiling mischievously over her shoulder, she wiggled her hips under him as he wrapped his skinny legs around her body. "OOooh…" starting up all over again. "Ha-ha-ha Ahhh…" shaking in orgasm. "Oooh…" he went limp, bucking his hip against her before he slid off her body, grabbed her, and tossed her fully onto the bed.
She laid prone upon it, shaking her ass playfully at him as he climbed back onto her, "Ugh! Oh! Oooh…" pounding her into the bed so hard the fishbowl water was rippling.
"This! Is! AWESOME!!" Tim declared, driving his hips against her, arms around her, burying his cock into her body. "This! IS! Awe-!" he buried his cock into her and groaned. "SOME…" Wonder Woman smiled, wiggling her body again as he moaned in undulation, like she was one big massage chair. "Haaah…"
Wonder Woman grinned proudly, resting her head in her hands and continuing to wriggle beneath Tim. She debated maybe giving him another jolt, but she really shouldn't force it… It could have undesirable after effects. Giving him a good time was the goal, and she has done that.
"Haah…" he pushed off of her, wobbling off the bed and gripping his cock in one hand, and taking hers in the other, pulling her off the bed she got onto her knees, smiling up at him as she opened her mouth and took his shaft into it. "Ooooh…" He clung to her head again as she rapidly bobbed her head up and down on it, pressing her lips to the base of his shaft as she gazed up at him. Her eyes twinkling mischievously as he bounced his hips off her face.
"Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh…"
"Haah! Ahh! Ahhh…" he got that dazed look on his face again, and her mouth was suddenly filled with warmth.
"Mmmn? Mmn…" she smirked on the tip of his cock as it pulsated between her lips, pumping in his ropes of slightly magical charged semen. "Mmmn…" She pulled off his tip as it hung between his legs, and she smiled prettily up at him. She opened her mouth. "Haaah…" sighing with the gooey wad on her tongue before down it went. "Mmmn…" licking her lips. She then pressed her lips against his shaft and got to her feet, his face against her breasts again as she stretched. "MMMN! Oooh, that was fun…" Tim buried his face into her chest again as she giggled, rubbing his head as his hands began rubbing her body. "I assume you have lots of confidence now?"
"Oh yeah I got lots of confidence." he mumbled in her tits. "Let me show you how much confidence I have!" he said as she giggled. He rubbed up against her body, squeezing her rear and rubbing his face on her chest and nipples. "MMn…"
She chuckled, and let him confidently rub up against her like a horny puppy… but she mostly considered the matter finish and made her way to his bathroom… it was easy with him clinging to her. She washed herself off in the tub as he bucked into her from behind. Sliding his average dick between her soft thighs as she hummed softly to herself.
"MMmgh!" his face buried in her thick black hair, ropes of semen sprayed out between her thighs, splattering the wall of the shower. She chuckled as Tim slipped free and flopped into the tub. Wonder Woman giggled, turning around and lying mostly on top of him, taking his head and shoving her tit into his mouth as she grabbed his length with her other hand and stroked it slowly as he sucked on her nipple again like he was nursing. "Mmgh…"
Wonder Woman giggled sweetly as she continued stroking his member with her hand, only for it to suddenly explode, shooting ropes of semen into the air and onto his legs as she pulled her hand away, she licked the droplets seductively off her hand but Tim seemed to be more focused in trying to suckle out milk. She got to her feet, washed her hands with body soap and rinsed off again, letting the water cascade off her body and onto him before getting out of the bathtub. She dried off and got out, heading back to the bedroom and snapping her fingers…
Her clothes snapped off the floor and onto her body. She then stretched, smiling softly to herself at a job well done. She stuck her head back in the bathroom before cooing a sultry. "Bye, Tim!" she blew a kiss at him before walking away. "Mwah Hmmn-hmmn-hmmn…"
She got downstairs, clothes she had originally discarded shot from the floor onto her body with another snap, and she kept walking, out of the house, and then back home.
Time: 7:31 PM. Place: Gotham Suburbs (Superbabes House)
"I'm home," she declared happily, and naturally got no response. So, snap… she was back in a fresh set of clean clones and dropped onto the couch, snap, summoned her book again and began reading again.
"Hey, Arwa, you're back." Freya walked out of the bathroom. Her hair was still a little wet from her shower.
"MMn-hmmn." Arwa replied as the motorcycle babe leaned on the back of the couch, looking at her curiously.
"So I assume everything went well."
"Oh yes. He has been thoroughly graced." Arwa replied as Freya shrugged.
"Cool… so what did you get for it?"
"Hmmn?" Arwa looked up from her book, tilting her head at Freya in confusion.
"...You got paid, right?" Freya added hesitantly as Arwa then frowned thoughtfully.
"...Now that you mention it, the topic of compensation did not come up." She rubbed her chin.
"So you just went and had sex with some rando virgin just because Grace asked?"
"...Well, when you say it like that, it sounds bad."
"Uh huh." Freya agreed with a knowing nod. "Anyway, I was going to order a Pizza, you want?"
"Yes," Arwa replied with a smile before retrieving her phone and giving Grace a call.
After a moment of ringing, Grace picked up. "Hey Arwa… everything alright?"
"Oh yes, I'm all done but Grace… Did I get paid for this?" she noted and was met with a moment of silence, but then Grace, with a sweet voice, replied.
"Would you like me to?" Arwa blinked and tapped her chin, thinking about it… It didn't REALLY matter.
"No. But I don't want to set a standard." Arwa smiled, "How about you buy me dinner?"
"Tonight? I'm a little busy…" Grace replied as Arwa smiled, knowing what, or who, she was busy with.
"Just a pizza is enough," Arwa replied as Grace chuckled.
"Oh, certainly. Buy yourself some pies on me. I'll pay up next time I see you."
"Great!" Arwa replied before getting up from the couch. "Freya! Dinner's on, Grace!"
"I've got to go… my handsome young man needs some more confidence. See you soon." Grace replied with a purr before hanging up.
Arwa tossed her phone in the air, got up, and magically caught the phone with her back pocket before heading into the kitchen. She should try to remember to actually charge for her sensual services, but she'll remember next time.
Probably…
End
Shoutout to Vitamin Dad for the idea, and Skymouse and xxchrnxx for their input. Honestly? my originals ideas for Arwa were Leo and Colt, or Girlfriend and Boyfriend threesome. But after that Grace Comm the second didn't feel right, I'll save Leo and Colt for another time :)