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If Metropolis was the City of Tomorrow, then Fawcett City is the City of Yesterday. A major metropolitan in the American Midwest, its art-deco architecture gave it the appearance of the ideal city of the 1940s or 50s. Although it was not completely locked in the bygone era of 1950's Americana, as modern day cars, computers, and smartphones, stood out like anachronistic sore thumbs to the backdrop of malt shops. Of course, what even was an anachronism anymore in this Post-Crisis world?
It was in one of these malt shops — Frank's Soda Fountain — that young Billy Batson was "drowning his sorrows."
"Gimme another one, Frank," Billy said.
"Gee, Billy, that was your fourth one," the soda jerk commented. "I think you've had enough."
"ANOTHER!" Billy shouted, slamming some dollar bills down on the counter.
"Geewiz, alright! Another chocolate egg cream, coming right up."
Billy Batson had been chosen by the wizard Shazam to be his champion. When he spoke the magic word — the name of said wizard — Billy was transformed into Earth's Mightiest Mortal, Captain Marvel! And he had shared that power freely with his foster family, together they became the Marvel Family, and protected Fawcett City, as well as the world at large, from the likes of Mister Mind, Doctor Sivana, and the whole cabal of the Monster Society of Evil.
Billy loved his family dearly, he truly did. But lately things had been getting weird with them, to put it very mildly. And it was all because of that gosh darn Bimbonium that had been spreading around!
His sisters, Mary — who was Billy's blood-relative — and Darla, had been exposed and corrupted by the stuff, turning them into hyper-sexualized parodies of themselves, and worse still, had made them obsessed with having sex with him specifically; it didn't matter to Mary that he was her biological brother, if anything that only emboldened her, as if she thought she had some kind of claim to him and his virginity. Fortunately, this only came up when they were in their superhero forms, when they were normal teenagers Mary and Darla acted mostly normal; but you could tell they each had horny heroine deep within them, that was trying to burst free and jump Billy's bones.
For that matter, things weren't great with the other boys of the Marvel Family, either. While it was obviously very uncomfortable for them to see their foster sisters throwing themselves at Billy — or when the two so often went at it with each other when he denied them in an attempt to sate their carnal hunger — there was also a clear feeling of envy towards him for the attention he was receiving. Especially Freddy, who had always had some kind of thing going on with Mary. In addition to that, the guys had been wanting to get out and be more active in the superhero community, hangout at the Hall of Justice and the like, but Billy, as the leader, had forbade them from going outside Fawcett City, which just drove the wedge between him and his foster brothers further; the only exception to that order being travel to the Seven Magiclands.
Which is why Billy now had a much needed break from having to deal with his family, as they were all each off in the individual Magicland they were the guardians of. Billy's reprieve from his family's lewdness, however, was not one form lewdness in general, as his old girlfriend Courtney Whitmore, AKA Stargirl, had sent him some hot and heavy photos of her new Bimbo body, as well as some of what her and Artemis did together, telling him how the archer had helped her accept the new her, and she was really, really, really, really, really looking forward to seeing him again, going so far as to say she wanted him to be her first time with a boy. Billy had a breakdown after he received Courtney's texts, with no one else in the house — foster siblings in different dimensions, foster parents at work — Billy had the bathroom all to himself and masturbated furiously to those pictures. Afterwards, however, he felt ashamed of himself for that, Billy was a good boy who knew he should wait until marriage to have sex, but in a moment of weakness he'd vigorously jerked himself off to a some dirty pictures and imagined himself in a threeway with his ex and another girl; as Captain Marvel he had the Wisdom of Solomon to help fight off these disgusting, primal urges, but as Billy Batson that wisdom was replaced with the hormones of his teenage body.
And so Billy had come down to the malt shop and ordered up an old favorite of his, several times, and tried to find comfort in something simplistic, innocent, and wholesome. Like the way things should be.
Why can't it go back to how it used to be? Billy thought, as his lips absentmindedly started to suck in the straw of his fifth chocolate egg cream. Why can't we just be kids with magic powers, going on adventures, and punching super-powered NAZIs in the face, like the old days?
Billy was shaken out of his rumination when he felt a tremor. His ears perked up and he heard distant sounding shouts and screams, then he looked out the shop's window and saw people running away. He let out a sigh, got up from the seat at the counter, and walked out of the malt shop. So much for a day to himself. He turned off the street and went down an alleyway, getting out of sight.
"SHAZAM!"
The magic thunderbolt struck Billy Batson, and in the blink of an eye the boy was replaced with Captain Marvel. He took off into the air and flew towards where people had been running from, hoping against hope the cause of the disturbance wasn't a female villain, fighting women had always been awkward for him but it's only gotten worse with Bimbonium.
Please be Ibac or Sabbac. Or Mr. Atom or King Kull. Just please be anyone that isn't a horny Bimbo baddie!
Billy, of course, knew better, and sure enough…
"Ah, there you are, 'brother,'" Superwoman purred. All around her the road had been cracked and torn up, cars wrecked, a busted fire hydrant spewed water, and lampposts and other debris were strewn about. "I thought a little mayhem would get your attention."
" You are not my sister, lady!" Billy shot back.
There were actually many different Superwomen, such as Superman's wives Lois Lane and Lana Lang, as a couple of heroic examples. But there were Superwomen who were evil counterparts to Wonder Woman, who were part of the Crime Syndicate, an evil version of the Justice League. In the case of this Superwoman, though she was part of the Dark Trinity that ran her Crime Syndicate, she wasn't actually an evil Amazon, but instead was an evil version of Mary Marvel, who lead the evil version of the Marvel Family called the Super Family, which did have an evil Captain Marvel, Captain Super, who even had evil facial hair! So evil!
After the Crisis, this Superwoman had been locked away on Paradise Island, along with some others of Wonder Woman's Rogues Gallery that were considered primarily problems of the Amazons; and apparently she had become a pet for Wonder Woman's sister, or something. Billy didn't really want to think about it. Since she was an evil Mary Marvel, however, it was decided that she'd be turned over to the Marvel Family's custody, who would see to it she was locked up in the Monsterlands. But she had escaped during the transfer over to them, Billy didn't how, his desperation at avoiding having to deal with Bimbos, as well as trying to keep the other boys in family have interacting with them, led him to leave it to the girls to handle, and they were scant with the details on what had happened.
Superwoman's body was shapely and toned. Her breasts were bigger than her head, and her ass was equally as large — if perhaps a little bigger — seemingly giving her the perfect balance of T and A. She wore only a black and gold bra to contain her massive mounds and a tiny thong, the same colors, that only served to just barely provide cover for her crotch. Accessory wise, her arms were covered in long, black fingerless gloves; fishnet stockings that ran up her legs to her juicy thighs; red, circular earrings; and a choker with a pendant of an S. Her long, full black hair was pulled up into a ponytail and still ran all the way down her back, reaching her feet.
"Ahh, don't be that way, Billy," Superwoman said, then flew straight at Captain Marvel, who blocked the punch she threw at him, however this created a shockwave that shattered the glass of nearby cars and buildings. "I'm sure once we get to know each other we'll be closer than siblings."
"Yeah, I know where this is going," Billy bemoaned, before delivering an uppercut that sent Superwoman flipping backwards through the air then crashing down to the ground. He always hated fighting women, it never felt good to knock them around even if they were super-powered, and it had only gotten more awkwards with Bimbonium making women's bodies so much buxom and bountiful and buxom, there was just real way punch or grab them that didn't end up being lewd. "Look, lady," he said, raising up into the air, as if trying to give the appearance of having the moral high ground, "here's why what you're thinking about isn't going to happen: firstly, I'm saving myself for marriage; secondly, even if you're not actually my sister Mary, just an evil versions of her from some other universe, you're still her genetically, so doing it is, like, super-duper gross; thirdly, even if weren't for those first two things, you're a homicidal maniac, you are soooo not my type!"
"So, what I'm hearing is," Superwoman rose back to her feet, then began to raise up into the air, and gave her lips a sensual lick when she looked back at him, "that you're still a virgin."
"Really? That's what you're focusing on?"
Superwoman answered by charging at him again. The two of them rose higher and higher into the sky, as they exchanged thunderous blows; Billy trying not to get distracted by the parts of his opponent that jiggled with each strike. Superwoman eventually gained the upper hand, she thrusted her knee into Billy's gut, causing him to double over, then quickly followed up bringing her hands together in club shape and delivered a hard blow to his back, sending Billy crashing down onto the streets of Fawcett City, face down, and forming a crater.
Billy groaned, as turned himself over onto his back. Before he could get back up, however, Superwomen came soaring down and landed right on top of him, straddling him, pushing into the ground.
"You still find me repulsive?" She asked him, as she grinded against a bit.
"Yes." Had been what Billy had wanted to say. Instead, he'd been completely stunned by Superwoman abruptly tearing her top off, her huge tits bouncing free from their confinement, showing a red piercing through each nipple. The sudden sight of the mounds caused him to exclaim, "HOLY MOLEY!"
Superwoman smiled salaciously down at the superhero. "Like what you see? Here, really appreciate them," she grabbed his wrists while he was still in shock and forced his hands onto her boobs. Billy made a sharp, but kind of squeaky, gasping sound when felt the soft, warm titflesh, his fingers twitched against them, as he desperately fought the instinctive urge to squeeze. "Oooh~! Is that a wiggle I feel down there?" She cooed, grinding into his crotch and against the growing erection in his pants that she felt pressing up against her. "Yes it is~! What was all that about saving yourself for marriage, and thinking fucking me would be gross? Cause I'm getting some mixed signals."
"THAT'S NOT CONSENT!" Billy practically screamed in panic. He was wincing at how painful it felt at his erection pushing against the confines of his tight pants and from Superwoman rubbing her crotch on it. "A boner isn't a man's way of consenting!"
"Oh, Billy. I like it when my men struggle, it makes it all the more delectable when I crush them beneath me. And this boyish innocence of yours is really driving wild! But why don't you dispense with this goody-two-shoes bullshit, and just give in to what feels good."
Billy's resolve was weakening. The pain of erection being bent by Superwoman's assault, combined with how good her breasts felt in his — as ashamed as Billy was to admit that, even to just himself — was dulling the Wisdom of Solomon affects.
Before Billy could give in or try to resist, however, Superwoman was knocked off of him by a kick to her head.
Billy gazed up at his savior. She stood proudly over top of him, arms of her hips in that classic hero pose, the sun overhead shining down on her, casting her shadow on him, and making her olive skin glow like bronze. Her large, heaving breasts were covered by an armor plate on each of them. Her lower half, on the other hand, only had a gold band as like a belt around her hips, with a golden, yet pink hughed, lasso hanging from it, while around her crotch the belt bent to form a W that framed around her exposed pussy — which Billy was in the perfect position to gaze up in awe at, no matter how much he tried not to.
"Are you alright, Billy?" Diana asks, bending slightly over, just enough to look past her breasts down at him, and give him a comforting smile.
"Uh-huh," was the only response Billy just barely managed to give. Then he noticed she was offering a hand to help him up, which he took. Diana ended up doing most of the work lifting him up, not that it was a problem for her, as Billy marveled at the power of her grip contrasted by just how soft her hand felt. His face glowed the same color as his costume, truly he was living up to the nickname Sivana called him. "Th-thanks."
Billy had always had a crush on her — of course, who didn't? It was freaking Wonder Woman after all. And seeing her here and now, and all Bimbo'd up, the Wisdom of Solomon that fought back against horny teen thoughts was suddenly silent.
"Don't mention it," she told him, her eyes giving him a once over, and zeroed in on his tented pants, her lips twitched into an almost predatory grin.
Billy shivered at that, then brought his cape around to cover his boner.
Diana's gaze went back up to meet his, and she gave him a more sincere, comforting smile, "It's alright, Billy, you have nothing to be ashamed of; but I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."
Billy's heart actually skipped a beat from that.
"Anyway," Wonder Woman turned her attention to Superwoman, who was back on her feet. "I've been on the hunt for this one since she gave my sister, Nubia, the slip; when reports of her here started coming in, I couldn't get here fast enough."
"Oh, you missed me that much, Diana," Superwoman taunted, as she created her neck and did some stretches, getting ready for some real action. "Cause I was going to get around to you eventually, once I had a little fun in this weird, throwback version of my hometown. But if you can't wait, then I'm happy to pound your ass here and now."
"I doubt the sincerity of that boast," Diana shot back, thrusting a finger at the villainess. "Nubia made you her pet, with just a simple ruse, and you were utterly humiliated when you realized; you've been laying low since escaping because you're afraid of going back to that, because the truth is deep down you actually enjoyed it. And what's more," she gestured towards Billy with her thumb, "you only showed yourself now, when the Marvel Family is away, to prey on the Captain here when he's on his own. You are a coward, through and through."
"All right, bitch! How about I show you just how dominant I still am! I'll take the both of you on and break you between my legs! But first," Superwoman suddenly ripped her thong off, "let's make us even. This is how you Greeks like to wrestle, right?"
"Well we don't have any oils, but fine by me," Wonder Woman tore the pieces that covered her tits, making her as nude as her opponent. "Let's do this!"
"HOLY MOLEY! Do you both really have'ta be naked to fight!?" Billy shouted. His dick was hurting something fierce, as the tightness of his pants prevented it from becoming fully erect, which it so desperately wanted, and not helped by the nude Bimbo brawl that was about to go down; Billy could swear his penis was try to call upon the Strength of Hercules to burst free from its confinement.
"Yes!" Both women shouted, then charged at each other. They collided against one another, chest first; their colossal titties sounded like a thunderclap when they collided together, and the force of the impact cracked the pavement beneath them, knocked over cars, shattered glass, and bent street lights. Their hands locked together in a test of strength, however the real contest was between their boobs pushing against each other, their feet digging into the street as they tried to push the other back.
Suddenly, Diana gave ground, falling backwards, and used Superwoman's own strength against her, flipping her over her and sending her laying flat on her back. Still holding on to her enemy's hands, Wonder Woman kicked herself off the ground, flipping herself through the air so she could land on top of her adversary. Superwoman saw this coming, however, and raised and opened her legs, letting her grapple the Amazon's hips, their pussies coming into contact with one another, eliciting a pleasant sound grunt from the pair.
Wonder Woman pushed down on Superwoman, both with her hands that were still locked together with her's, and with her massive chest pushing against the villain's; the ground started giving away beneath her. "Yield!" Diana commanded.
Superwoman responded by tightening her legs around Wonder Woman, which caused their slits to rub together. Diana moaned at the jolt of pleasure that shot through her body, causing her to weaken her grip. "No," Superwoman said, as she pushed back against the heroine, flipping her onto her back with her on top, "you!"
Billy was just standing there, stunned by the overly erotic fight on display. When Georgia Sivana showed up powered up and Bimbo'd up, followed by Mary showing up likewise, then the two of them started fighting each other to decide who would get to fuck him, Billy had made himself scarce. Now, however, he was having a hard time leaving this fight; maybe it was because it was Wonder Woman, maybe it was because even though this battle was sexualized, it still felt kind of serious, but Billy just couldn't bring himself to get away before they, inevitably, turned to him for sex.
The sound of a punch snapped him out of his hormonal stupor. Superwoman, still on top of Wonder Woman, was cocking her fist back to hit the heroine again. The Speed of Mercury allowed Billy to get next to Superwoman before she threw it, the Strength of Hercules let him stop her when he grabbed her wrist. "That's enough, lady."
"Almost forgot about you," she said, smiling up at him, before she punched him in the face with her free hand.
Wonder Woman took advantage of her enemy's momentary distraction, and grabbed hold of Superwoman's boobs, squeezing them for all their worth.
"KYEEEH~!" Superwoman screamed at feeling her titflesh being clamped down on so hard, both equal parts painful and pleasurable, and her legs' grip on Wonder Woman loosened.
Diana pushed up, shoving Superwoman off of her. And as she rose up to stand up, she headbutted the other woman, and then followed that up with a hard left cross.
"Billy, we need to work together to take her down," Diana said. "Are you able to help me?"
"I-I don't know," he answered. His eyes flitted away from looking at her, he tried to look her in the face but his gaze just kept getting drawn back to her big, bare boobies "I just… I can't deal with this shit! All this sex, sex, sex! It's too much, and everyone's treating it like it's no big deal, but it is! I mean, just look at you, Diana; you've got this crazy body, and you're fighting a naked villain, while also naked, as if that's a normal thing to do, but it's not! It's not normal dammit!"
"Look at me," Diana said firmly, grabbing Billy's face with both hands and forced him to look her in the eye, her expression a serious one. "I'm sorry that all these changes make you feel uncomfortable, but I shouldn't have to tell you that part of being a hero is often doing things that are not comfortable for us. Even if they're hyper-sexualized now, that doesn't mean the bad guys can't be dangerous, and it's our job to meet that danger head on. You are Earth's Mightiest Mortal, the Champion of the Rock of Eternity; so, with respects, Captain, grow the hell up. Can you do that for me?"
"Yes, ma'am!" Billy squeaked out.
"Good. Now what we need to do–" before Diana could explain any kind of plan, however, she was interrupted by a kick to her head.
Superwoman had jumped into the air and spun around, delivering roundhouse kicks to both Wonder Woman and Captain Marvel. She then focused on Diana, giving her a left then a right, unleashing flurry of alternating blows on the Amazon princess.
She was stopped by Captain Marvel. He came up behind Superwoman and wrapped his arms around her, hands locking together under her boobs, and making sure he had her arms caught.
"Oh, getting jealous of Wondy getting all my attention, are we?" Superwoman said mocklying. She could feel his erect member pressing in between her buttocks, and started rubbing her ass against him. "You just had to say so, Billy."
Billy gasped and let go of her. As soon as her arms were free, Superwoman's right fist snapped up and slammed into his face over her shoulder. But before she could do anything else, Wonder Woman's fist connected with her face.
And so the battle raged on. Captain Marvel, despite his trepidation about the situation he found himself in, and the discomfort caused by his hard-on, he was becoming more confident in the fight. But it proved to not be enough, though Billy was attacking more alongside Wonder Woman, there was still some hesitation, which Superwoman exploited, giving her an advantage even though she was outnumbered.
Superwoman kicked Wonder Woman away. Then her left hand shot towards Billy, angling downwards, right at the tented part of his pants. Her hand clamped down like a vice on his covered erection, causing him to wheeze out a weak scream.
"You've got quite the monster between your legs," Superwoman said breathlessly, right in his face; her thumb ran along the shaft through his pants, causing him to whimper. "C'mon, Billy, just free the beast, already. It will make you feel sooo much better."
"Hands off him, witch!" Wonder Woman shouted, coming at the villain.
"Ah, come now, Diana," Superwoman's let go of Captain Marvel, and counterattacked Wonder Woman. She shot a kick into the Amazon's stomach, causing her to double over, then grabbed her by her hair and shoved her face right into Billy's crotch. "You want that massive, marvelous member as much as I do! So let's stop fighting each other and just take it! Go ahead, rip that bad boy free, and give it a big, sloppy kiss!"
It was true, Diana had noticed Captain Marvel's woody of course, and it had triggered her lustful urges. Now with her face being rubbed right up against it, those urges were being stoked into an inferno; the temptation to pop his dick out of his pants and pop it into her mouth was becoming all consuming. But there had been other feelings Diana had when she had seen him, that had rivaled the salacious ones, her love and compassion. She could see how pained the young man was, and not because of his erection; he was so clearly torn up over all the changes Bimbonium had been causing and was trying to fight against it but that just wasn't healthy. She wanted to comfort the boy, to show him that it was alright to feel these things and how to deal with them. And she would, but first she needed to focus on why she'd come here in the first place.
Diana's leg hooked under Superwoman's and tripped her. She then followed up with a hard back hand to her face.
"How?!" Superwoman shouted at the Amazon. "How can you resist that sweet, virgin cock!? You're as thirsty for it as I am, I know you are, Wonder Whore!"
"I am, I won't deny the truth," Diana admitted, as she stared down her opponent. "However, unlike you I know how to prioritize; my duty comes first, I can cum afterwards. Besides," she looked over at Billy and gave him that same sincere smile from earlier, "I appreciate others' feelings."
Billy blushed at that. His face had been red from all the gratuitous erotisms on display, but this time there was a little more genuine, a little more wholesome, to it.
"Ugh, you trying to beat me but making me sick?" Superwoman scoffed.
"No, I'm going to beat you by beating you."
The two of them went back at it, trading powerful blows. Superwoman attacked with a kick, but Diana caught it, twisted on her heel, then tossed the other woman through the air. Superwoman twisted herself in the air to land on her feet, but she realized too late that she'd been thrown at Captain Marvel, who hit her with a punch that was supercharged with magical lightning. She was sent flying back to Wonder Woman, who kicked her back to Billy. The two heroes were working together much better now, leaving Superwoman no opening between the two of them to take advantage of, as they knocked her back and forth between. Finally, they landed the coup de grâce, both of them slammed their fists into her face. Superwoman flipped thrice in through the air before she hit the ground, face down and unconscious.
"Well, that takes care of her," Captain Marvel said, a little too eagerly, as he was getting ready to leave. "You're probably gonna want to get back to whatever you were doing before you came here, Diana. I'll see you around!"
"Hold it right there, Billy," Wonder Woman commanded, stopping him from taking off. "We need to have a talk."
"Oh, uh, about what? Who takes Superwoman into custody? You can have her; it didn't work out when we tried to take her."
"No, not about that, and you know it. We need to talk about you, how you feel."
"I feel fine. I've been in way tougher fights than this, y'know."
"You're not uncomfortable with what Bimbonium's been doing to everyone," she said, putting as much compassion as she could in her voice, which was a considerable amount, "including your family, yes?"
Billy flinched. "Of course I don't like it, I hate it! My sisters have been turned into a pair of hyper-slut Bimbos that constantly want to have sex with me, and when I get them to stop, they just start doing it with each other! And my brothers are no help, they want to get in on the debauchery!"
"And so do you." Diana said matter-of-factly.
"What!? No! I absolutely do not wanna have sex with either of my sisters!"
"What about me?"
"Oh, uh," Billy was completely taken aback. "I-I-I, um…"
"It's all right, Billy," she gave him a knowing smile. "I'm used to people thinking about me like that, even before," she gestured to her body, "all this happened. So please, don't be afraid to be honest about how you feel."
"It's, it's not appropriate to talk about that kind of thing. Heck, it's inappropriate for you to be naked like that, in public!"
"The world is changing, Billy. It's already been changed after the last great Crisis, and now it's going through another, like it or not; if we don't adapt with these changes then they could break us. And I'm worried that such a thing will happen to you."
"But it's not right, Diana!" Billy yelled at her. "All this sex and horniness is wrong! Bimbonium was unleashed on the world by the bad guys, right? So why aren't we fighting against it, trying to find a way to fix this! How can you accept being turned into a whore!?"
Diana let out a disappointed sigh.
Billy's face blanched when he realized what he'd just called freaking Wonder Woman. "I-I-I-I-I'm sorry! I-I d-didn't mean it like that! It's just, well…"
"Billy," Diana said in a quiet and calm voice that was enough to silence him, "I think you're unable to accept the truth, about how you really feel about what's been going on in the world. And so," she reached for her lasso, "let me help you face the truth."
"Wha… No, wait!" Billy exclaimed, but to no use. The Lasso of Truth was around him in the blink of an eye, binding his arms against his body. Once it was tightly on him, its gold color shifted to a bright pink; Billy felt a warm, tingling sensation come over him.
"Now, Billy, say how you really feel." She compelled him.
"I AM SO GODDAMN HORNY!!!" Billy screamed, the dam of decency finally broke and all of the sexual urges he'd been repressing came flooding out. "I'm surrounded by horny, big tittie girls, who constantly want me to fuck them, but no, I can't cause their my sisters, one of which is my actual twin sister, which I should think is weird and gross but it just turns me on even more! I just wanna bury my head between their boobs and suck away on them; I've had to fight off the urge to jack off when they make out and finger each other! Then my old girlfriend sends me nudes of her body after being exposed to Bimbonium and pictures of her with another girl, and I couldn't help jerking off to them! I was ashamed afterwards, but it just felt soooo good, too! And then there's you! You're fucking Wonder Woman! The world's number one superheroine, and, like, just the hottest, most beautiful woman in the world! I've had dreams about you beating me at stuff like arm wrestling, so you claim me as your mate! Now here you are, hotter and bustier than ever, totally naked, fighting an evil version of my sister — also naked — rubbing your bodies together, it's all I could do not to just whip out my literally throbbing dick and start jerking it, and spraying you both with my jizz! But no, I can't do that! I'm a good boy! I'm a pillar of simple, wholesome decency, but the whole world's gone sex crazy, and I, I just can't take it, Diana! I should fight against it, but I wanna get in on it, and I hate myself feeling that and I project that on my family under the pretense of protecting them from being corrupted but I feel like I already am! I–"
His lasso induced rant was stopped by Diana gently placing a finger on his lips. There were tears in Billy's eyes.
"Now, how do you feel after saying all that?" She asked him in a soothing voice.
"Embarrassed, ashamed, mortified," Billy hung his head low.
"What about relieved?"
Billy perked up a little. "Yeah, I do actually."
"Good. The truth really will set you free. Now that that's been settled, we can move on to the next step. Billy, would you like me to kiss you?"
"Yes!" The word leaped all too eager out of Billy's mouth.
Diana smiled and leaned forward, her hand taking his chin, and pushed her lips to his. Billy, even with the Wisdom of Solomon, didn't really know what to do. He felt the way her lips moved against his and tried to match her movements as best he could. It was pretty awkward, but that was vastly out weighed by how awesome this was. Wonder Woman was kissing him!
Diana felt a rush of air pass by them, and it felt very summarily to how it felt when Superman flew by at "faster than a speeding bullet" speed.
"How was that?" Diana asked when she pulled away from him.
"Awesome! Incredible! Wonderful! Marvelous!" Billy went on, compelled to speak nothing but the truth by the lasso.
"Okay. Good," Diana stopped him from going on further. "Now, let's get Superwoman put away so we can…" She looked over to where the villainess had been left laying, only to find she wasn't there anymore.
"No! This is why all the sex stuff is bad!" Billy said when he too realized the bad guy was gone. "It distracts you from important stuff, like letting the bad guys get away! Even ft was really, really good and I liked it a lot."
"It's all right, Billy," she told him, though in truth she was miffed about this as well. "She clearly can't take us both on, so she ran; we'll deal with her another day. For now let's focus on making you comfortable, sexual. Would you like to have sex with me?"
"Oh gods, yes!"
"Alright, I'm going to take the lasso off, promise me you'll take my hand and won't run away." She told him firmly.
"I, I…" Billy struggled, he was trying to agree with a lie so he could get away but naturally the Lasso of Truth wouldn't let him say anything not true. Finally, he relented and spoke truthfully. "I promise."
Diana pulled her lasso off of him and offered her hand. There was some hesitation from Billy, as if was contemplating making a run for it, but he wasn't one for breaking promises. So took her hand, and the two of them flew off.
X X X
A quick trip through a Zeta tube and they were in Wonder Woman's city, Gateway City, out on the east coast. Still leading Billy by the hand, they flew out of the city, following along the coastline northwards. On a secluded beach surrounded by woodlands rested a lone house, it was circular, built on stilts, with a hexagonal roof, large windows on all the walls, and a deck extending out from it towards the ocean, which the pair of heroes landed on.
"So… is this like your house?" Billy asked in an awkward voice, still unsure about what was going to happen. So many times he had dreamed of situations like this, and even now he held a belief that that was all this was.
"Yes, actually," Diana answered plainly, as she led him inside.
"Oh. I, uh, thought you'd live in, like, I don't know, on Themyscira, or in an Amazonian embassy, or something fancy."
"I do still have my room back home, and one in the Watchtower, but Steve," a serene smile spread across her face when she said the name, as her eyes become unfocused and dreamy, before she caught herself, and continued with what she was saying, "set this up for me, a place for myself; my own little Fortress of Solitude, as he puts it. Of course, it's nowhere near as grand as Kal's."
"No, it's nice, really. Modern but simple kind of thing."
An awkward silence quickly settled in.
"Please make yourself comfortable," Diana bid him, removing her accessories, such as her tiara and bracelets.
"Get comfortable as in, like… get naked?"
"Ideally, yes. But also if you wish to transform. Unless you want to do it as you are now, then that's fine," she gave him a smile that was at the same time loving and predatory. "I'm good with either form."
"Um, well, I guess in that case… SHAZAM!" Lightning flashed, and where big, muscular Captain Marvel had been standing, smoke rising from the spot, now stood scrawny teen Billy Batson, his face as red as shirt.
Now back in his true form Billy's perception had scaled down, and everything looked a lot bigger. Especially the Amazon princess that towered over him. He gazed up at the absolutely colossal mounds of flesh that hung in the air over his head, defying gravity, and completely obscuring Diana's face. That is until she bent down, his head enveloped between the titanic tits, where he peered up from her cleavage at her smiling face.
"Well, Billy, how does this feel?" She shook her chest a bit, bouncing his face against her boobs.
"This is, uh," Billy said, her voice slightly muffled, "further than we usually get in my dreams."
"So I guess we don't go this far?" Diana leaned down more, tilted the teens face upwards with her finger under his chin, and pushed her lips against his.
Billy's mind was in a haze, his eyes becoming dream-like. And why not? This was just one of those Wonder Woman dreams he sometimes had. So it barely registered to him when his feet left the ground as she picked him, broke the kiss, and carried him off to her bedroom. He was still in a daze as she laid him down on the bed, and pulled off his clothes, his erection standing ramrod up straight.
Diana crawled over top of him, letting her breast drag over his scrawny, adolescent body. Billy was beginning to stir from his stupor; it was when he felt his member entering her, when he felt silky warmth wrapping around it, that he became fully cognizant again.
"Th-this is real!?" Billy howled, in a mix of excitement and panic. "Not a dream, this is really happening! I'm, I'm actually inside you!"
"That's right. This is happening." She ran her hands over his chest and stomach — powerful hands that could knock Darkseid, or even Superman, around — but were so unbelievably soft and feminine, that were gently gliding over his body. "Oh you're just so cute like this."
Her thighs were around his hips, it would be so easy for her to squeeze with barest pressure and snap him in half in his current form, but he felt safe and comforted knowing the gentleness and love that tempered that power; it made his dick twitch inside her.
"Uh, if you want, I can go back to being Captain Marvel." Billy offered.
"Maybe later, for now I want to play around with you like this," she replied. "You've got the best of both worlds, Billy, you have this teenage body and the adorable boyish charms perfect for it, and you can turn into a hunky superhero. Is it any wonder you've become such a ladies magnet?"
Diana began rocking her hips gently. Billy whimpered beneath her, overwhelmed by the feeling of her cunt squeezing his shaft as it rubbed around it.
Billy had no idea what he was supposed to do, he was completely at her mercy. He tried thrusting his own hips against her, to try and match her quickening pace, but the sheer size and power of the Amazon made that next to improve.
Diana leaned forward, pressing her hands into the bed's mattress, right on both sides of Billy's head. Her breasts dangled just over his face, completely encompassing his vision, as they jiggled from Diana's grinning on the teen boy. They were mesmerizing, Billy reached up and grabbed one of them. They were so damn massive, especially in the grip of his teenage hands, using both to hold onto and marvel at the size and feel of the gigantic orb, sinking his fingers into the titflesh, and enjoying the sensation of it jiggled. He then leaned up enough to take the nipple into his mouth and started sucking. Diana let out a contented sigh that he picked up on what she had been hinting for him to do, then moaned softly at the suckling sensation and feeling of the boy's tongue flicking the nub in his mouth.
Billy moaned and groaned into the teat. He could feel himself getting closer, and started bucking his hips, as best he could anyway, in search of release, which he did achieve; with a wet pop, he let go of the nipple from his mouth, and shouted, "HOOOOOOLLLLLLYYYYYY MOLLLLLLLYYYYYYYEEEEEE!"
Diana let out a throaty chuckle, as she felt the warmth of the team's cum feel her. She herself hadn't been close to orgasm, but that was fine, she hadn't expected him to be able to satisfy her in his first time, and in this form, though it would've been very, very impressive of Billy if he had. No, her satisfaction would come in a bit, this moment had been about showing Billy how good sex is. Besides, she was certain she could teach him how to get the most out of true teenage form.
She got off of Billy, and laid down on her side, on Billy's left, propping her head up with her hand. "So, was it everything you ever dreamed it would be?"
"We never actually got this far in my dreams," Billy answered, his face incapable of having anything other than the biggest grin he'd ever had on it. "But I don't think if they did it'd be even half as amazing as that."
"Such a charmer," Diana said, then ran a fingernail up from his pelvis, starting at just above his cock, and going up his body to his chin, making him twitch the whole while. "You're such a pure boy."
"Not anymore though, huh?"
"No, I think you're still quite pure, nothing going to change that, least of all being 'deflowered.' And really, didn't you feel better now?"
"Yeah, I, I do, I really do," he was surprised to find he meant it. He had just lost his virginity to Wonder Woman! He was laying in bed with her, both completely naked, right after he'd unloaded into her; all the hang ups about the world and his family becoming sexualized seem to have unloaded along with his jizz, it was if he could think clearly for the first time in a while. He reached over with his right hand and gentle caressed the underside of her boob. "Thank you so, so much, Diana."
Good, Diana thought, with a smile akin to motherly pride on her lips, he's becoming more comfortable and bolder in regards to sex. The wonders of post-nut clearity, I suppose.
"So I guess you're ready for round two, then?" She asked.
Y-yeah!" Billy replied with excitement, his dick becoming erected once more while he casually groped her. "So… this time, do you want me to…"
"Say the word, Billy."
Billy got up off the bed as quickly as he could, and said, "SHAZAM!"
The magic lightening flashed, replacing the naked Billy Batson with a naked Captain Marvel, his manhood stood fully erect and proud.
Diana licked her lips as she sized him up; broad chest, shoulder and arms, defined by such robust muscles that rivaled Kal-El's, and a cock perfectly sized to match such a hulking, hunky form.
Wonder Woman laid back on the bed, laying herself flat on her back, and spreading her legs wide open, feet up in the air, then beckoned him with the twitch of a finger.
Billy giggled with childish glee as pounced on top of the splayed opened Amazon, and wasted no time slotting himself back into her.
Diana felt thunderstruck, her body convulsing from feeling Captain Marvel slamming his lightning rod into her folds. It was so much bigger now, and with such powerful force behind. "Don't worry about holding back, Billy," she told him, giving the bed a good hard pat, "this bed can handle Superman; I know, I checked."
"That's cool; I wasn't going to anyway," Billy said, giving her a sly smile, his upper body pressing her raised legs, her ankles around his neck. "After all, you're Wonder Woman, you can take it."
With that, Billy pulled his hips back then immediately thrusted forward, and wasted no time pounding away the inside of the world's greatest superheroine with reckless abandon. All of his powers, the Wisdom of Solomon — which had finally given in to carnal desires — the Strength of Hercules, the Stamina of Atlas, the Power of Zeus, the Courage of Achilles, and the Speed of Mercury, combined with his youthful zeal to create a fuck machine that was almost unrivaled. Add to that with all his long pent up sexual urges and Billy wanted to put Wonder Woman's bed to the test; just because it could stand up to Superman, didn't mean it could handle Captain Marvel.
Billy's eyes were captured once again by Diana's massive chest that was shuddering wildly under him; that they were quivering because of him, excited him, and made him pound her harder and faster. He grabbed the bouncing boobs, one in each hand, and marveled, not at just how their jiggling felt in his grasp, but at how even though he had big strong man hands now, Wonder Woman's tits felt no more smaller to them than they had to his teenager hands.
Diana, for her part, just laid there and let herself be manhandled by this teenage boy in an adult's body — an adult's body with superpowers, that is. She'd done all the work a minute ago, now it was her turn to just lay back and let someone have their way with her body; she had scratched Billy's itch, now he would scratch her's, and sweet Aphrodite, was he doing a fantastic job! Besides, it was good for young Billy's confidence.
One thing Diana did do though, was lock her feet together behind his head and pulled him down towards her. Billy got the hint, and closed the distance between their lips, pushing his tongue right into her mouth as soon as they connected, with no hesitation. Diana's heart swelled with pride for the young man, he'd come so far so quickly.
Billy's hands went underneath her and ran down her back, where they grabbed her ass. He pushed his feet against the bed, pulling Diana's lower half up into an angle, letting him jackhammer into her.
"Sha-Sha…" Billy broke the kiss and started grunting.
"Wha…" Diana gasped, realizing the boy was obviously close to his limit, so was she for that matter, but he wasn't actually going to… "Billy, wait! Don't…"
"SHAZAM!" Billy climaxed in the most spectacular way. Strings of his seed erupted out of him into her, as the magic lightning struck him.
For Diana, time slowed to a stop it seemed. Her back arched, her eyes rolled back, as her body was rocked by one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had. Then time resumed, and she fell back onto her bed, with a teenage body laying on top of her, with his head in between the mountain of flesh on her chest, both panting hard for air.
"Holy…" Billy mumbled form between her boobs, "fuuuuuck!"
Wonder Woman couldn't help lightly laughing at the boy's use of profanity. She ran a hand up his back, to stroke his head.
"So, uh," Billy started to say, looking up at her from her cleavage, "Whadda we do know?"
"Well, barring anything as significant as a Starro invasion, or something akin to that," Diana said, "I think we can take the rest of the day off, and fool around here. So, want to take a shower together?"
"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Billy nodded his head vigorously, bouncing against her tits.
Diana made to get up but grunted as she had tried to move her legs. "I think I may need a minute to recover from what you did to me."
"Oh, hey, I got this!" Billy hopped off the Amazon onto the floor and said, "SHAZAM!"
Back to being Captain Marvel, he effortlessly scooped Wonder Woman up bridal style, her arms instinctively looping around his neck.
"Hey, it's only fair, right? You got to carry me around, so I get to carry you, Princess." He gave her a cheeky wink.
"Very true, Captain," Diana replied. She then ran a fingernail over his pectorals. "Though I can just as easily carry you in this form, as well."
"Ha! When you can walk again, I will totally let you do that." He gave her a quick kiss before carrying her to the bathroom. Both of them laughing, thinking about all the fun things they were going to do today.
X X X
In a mountain range far, far from Fawcett City, Superwoman stirred back to consciousness.
"Unnh… Where am…"
"Ah, finally awake, sweetie."
Superwoman sprang up to her feet at the sound of an unfamiliar voice, fully alert. She whirled herself around to the source.
Standing there was a woman with long, flowing raven black hair, who had clearly been exposed to Bimbonium. She was wearing something black that couldn't truly a dress, as the top front did not exist, living her upper body, her chest down to her crotch, completely uncovered, though there was a small silver penitent with an S on it just above her breasts, and she had a pair of bracelet on that covered her forearms.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I'm the nice lady who dragged your unconscious ass away from those goody-two-shoes while they were making out," she said, then put her hands on her hips. "I'm the one and only, true Superwoman."
"Ha, yeah, right," Superwoman scoffed. "Take a number, honey, there's, like, five or six Superwomen in the world."
"Yes, but they're all a bunch of goody-goodies; I'm the actual 'evil counterpart' to Wonder Woman," the other Superwoman explained, using quotation mark fingers for evil counterpart. "Raised by the Amazon; slayer of all the Amazons, that whole thing. You didn't think your reality was the only 'evil universe,' did you?"
"Riiiight. So why bail me out of getting caught? Shouldn't you want less competition for being Superwoman?"
"Well, I've been sizing up this universe for a while, and there's quite a few 'evil versions' of the so-called heroes. So I figured, why not gather them up and form a new Crime Syndicate here in this reality."
"And what? It'd have two Superwomen?"
"Oh, no, no, no, no, of course not." A wicked smile formed on the Amazon Superwoman's face. "Obviously you're going to have to come up with a new name for yourself, um, Mary, was it?"
"Yeah, no. I'm going to stick with Superwoman," she declared confidently, readying herself to battle the other woman for the title.
"Well I figured we'd have to establish who's the dominant one in our relationship. But that's fine. By the way, I've heard you like being tied up, yes?" Superwoman held up, taught, a wicked looking golden lasso that was covered in barbs. "If that's the case, then you're going to love me as your new mistress."
The soon-to-be-former Superwoman gulped, feeling both raising fear and excitement inside her. Perhaps a little more of the latter, though.