Superman decides that patience would be preferable to hurting his giant confused friend--plus, it wasn't so bad in here...in fact, he was beginning to like it. Wonder woman was never the most passionate person, and maybe he could use this opportunity to get to know her better. As he even had these beginnings of an erotic thought, his uniform bottom seemed to undergo its own shrinkage.
"This isn't like me at all." Superman thought. "I always have pure thoughts."
He sat down, leaning against the wall..."Oh, that's got to be her G-spot," he noticed. "I wonder what a little massage from here would do?" he wondered out loud. "I really shouldn't..."
He started moving his hands around, and around the wall of Wonder woman's luxurious vagina. He opened his mouth, and began to suck the center of her G spot...
Up in her Bustier, batman had regained consciousness and was surveying his situation. If Wonder woman weren't so damn hot, he could just leave now with his baterang. He instead finds himself drawn deeper and deeper by her ample breasts. He slowly makes his way around Diana's curvaceous giant breast until he spied his prize. "Holy Giant aereola," he said out loud.
Wonder woman was almost home when she began to feel a sensation of movement in her clothing.
Her two little toys began to stir in their new prisons. "My friends have finally given in to my womanly power," she thought to herself. What shall I do with them?
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