Conquerors - Justice League Ch. 09

Chapter 9-Feels like Magic

'For the love of mother, cleaning up this cesspool of a city is harder that I thought.' Thelox thought as he hovered over the city of Gotham.

Thelox wasn't foolish enough to think that he could turn Gotham into a crime-free utopia in a single week, but he honestly wasn't expecting it to take as long as this. It seemed that no matter how many criminals he put into the ground or in the hospital, there was always some little asshole trying to fill the shoes of the last guy. Hell, he helped Batgirl take out the Penguin and Two Face in the same week and he was left eliminating the bastards that thought they could take over.

Probably the most annoying were the Gotham Sirens. That green haired bitch the Joker was smart enough to lay low when news began to spread of a new hero cleaning house in Gotham's criminal underworld. Batgirl had warned him that Joker was deceptively smart when it came to knowing when to fight and when to run. She said to get used to it. He didn't. He wanted these fuckers dead.

Not the Sirens, though, no, they just need some rehabilitation. A night with his divine dick will curb their villainess tendencies.

For now, however, Thelox was content with just snuffing out the crooks who didn't have any redeeming qualities like tits and ass. Batgirl and Robin were a bit stuffy about killing criminals, but a little godly sex from him changed their minds real quick. Still, he made sure to at least hide most of the bodies or make it look like they were taken out in some turf war or something. He didn't come here to ruin Batgirl's reputation after all. Just to get her pussy.

Speaking of pussy...

"Shit..." Carrie, aka Robin, gasped as she felt Thelox sink the first few inches of his massive cock into her. Her legs automatically tightened around his waist as he pushed forward without restraint and she struggled not to cum within the first few minutes of him fucking her...again.

Thelox grinned at the dazed expression on the girl's face. Really, sometimes it surprised him how such a small girl was able to take so much of his cock in one go. He coined it to how resilient these humans were now, especially these superheroes. Carrie swallowed a gasp, but her face was flushed with color as she gripped the chair's armrests as tightly as possible. No sooner did he push himself down to the hilt did he pull back once more to begin his thrusting-thrusting that would have tasked even the normally stoic Batgirl.

This is what Barbara walked in on upon entering the Batcave. It was a sight she was used to, so she wasn't too flustered at seeing this godly man rail her cousin in front of the bat computer. It was just another business day for her at this point.

"You seem to be having fun." Barbara smirked as she watched Thelox fuck her sidekick into submission.

"What can I say?" Thelox grinned back at her as he thrust hard and heavy into the girl under him. His hands tightened around the girl's knees as he continued slamming his cock forward, pressing himself to the base with every last thrust. "I just can't get enough of you girls' cunts."

Carrie's breasts bounced inside her costume with each push, and by that point the girl was biting down on her lower lip with beads of sweat clinging to her forehead. Her muffled pants mixed with the wet noise of Thelox's cock delving deep into her tight, wet hole that desperately tried to squeeze it.

"How was patrol?" He asked.

"Quiet and a bit boring. Turns out the criminals of Gotham are either lying low or are in jail cells thanks to the new addition to the dark defenders." Barbara said. "You wouldn't happen to know about that, would you?"

"Maybe." Thelox grinned and hit his peak. He growled and shoved himself forward to slam his cock deep into Carrie's pussy and held her tightly. His thick, throbbing cock began to immediately unleash a torrent of cream into the younger woman's slit, and Carrie's eyes rolled back into her head as she practically melted from the sensation.

Barbara bit her plump lower lip as she witnessed Carrie getting creampied. Was that what her face looked like whenever Thelox pumped his seed into her? It was quite the face to make, but Barbara couldn't find it in herself to feel embarrassed. Few women could handle Thelox's dick in its entirety without losing their minds at least once.

Once Thelox finished cumming into Carrie, he pulled out and straightened up. "That was good." He sighed and looked back a Barbara. "I take it you had something to tell me?"

"Oh, um, yeah," Barbara blushed. "One of my friends is coming over to Gotham in a couple of days. Her name's Zatanna, and she's another member of the Justice League."

"The magician?" Thelox hummed. He remembered Wonder Woman telling him about her. The League's resident magic user who might be slightly resistant to his power. That was laughable considering he was a god who killed plenty of sorcerers in the past.

"Yes, she wanted to meet you after I mentioned your name." Barbara said. "I think she's more than a bit curious about you after I showed her your picture."

"That's fine. Never fucked a magician before." He said and fully turned toward Barbara. He smirked when he saw her eyes drift towards his cock. "Before I go get cleaned up, could you be a dear and clean my cock first? Wouldn't want to head out with a stick shaft, after all."

Barbara nodded and got on her knees, her mouth already taking his cock in to suck it clean of her cousin's juices and left over cum. Thelox smiled and ran his hand through her bright red hair as she tasted his cock far more eagerly than she wanted to appear.

It was good being a god.

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The crowd of fifteen hundred spectators shot from their seats in a fit of riotous applause in response to the prestige of the sensational final act. Golden ribbons of glittering magic continue to zip and zoom throughout the packed theater of the Gotham casino as focused spotlights swirl around the center of the darkened stage and upbeat orchestral electronic music rises and falls in volume, further exciting the audience.

When the theatrical hyping of the moment reaches its apex, the music crescendos to a climax and the spotlights close in and converge center stage, illuminating a sensuous magician with her back turned and her head bowed, dressed more like a showgirl than an illusionist.

Zatanna Zatara, the Mistress of Magic, spun around to face the enthralled throng, the long tails of her black tuxedo jacket flaring to give a peek at her fishnet adorned cheeks devouring her black thong panties. With a flick of her head, she popped her magician's hat off her crown. It rolled down her extended arm and she caught the brim between thumb and forefinger. She gave a deep bow with her hat held out and muttered a spell, conjuring a dole of a dozen doves from her top hat.

The men in the mob hoot and holler, as enchanted by her feminine figure as by her feats of magic. You can't really blame them considering how attractive she was. Zatanna was wearing her usual garbs of fishnets and high heels, black overcoat upon a white shirt that did little to restrain her impressive cleavage, with a fancy bowtie, a crimson rose in a pocket, and of course her lovely top hat.

It didn't take away from her beauty, which was equivalent to that of a European supermodel. Pleasant brown eyes, a charming face topped and framed with gleaming black hair, her skin bright and peachy. Her frame was voluptuous and curvy, close to waifish and full at the hips and chest (well, most assuredly the chest, given how her impressive breasts strain against her shirt). The fishnets accentuate her taut legs very nicely, making the tantalizingly crisscrossing image over the luscious peachy limbs, and her glossy black coat and hat add such a delightful visage to her body. All in all, exceptionally beautiful. One might even consider her luster to be...magical.

Zatanna ascended from her bow with a smirk and flung her hat over the rabble. She mumbled an incantation and, one by one, each dove dived back into her hat as it returned to her. With a bosom-jiggling hop, she caught it atop her head. She's as talented an entertainer as she is a skilled wielder of arcane magic, yet she's only twenty one years old. Quite the accomplishment for a magician's assistant turned world-renowned magician, and she's an auxiliary member of the Justice League on top of that. Her parents would be proud.

Smiling at the crowd and giving one last wave, Zatanna muttered another spell and disappeared in a flashy display of light and smoke. No time for autographs when she had a get-together to head off to.

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Zatanna reappeared in her dressing room in a flashy magical display that she just couldn't help but do even when she had no audience. She let out a sigh and walked over to her table, skillfully flipping her top hat down her arm onto the table in a smooth, practiced motion she had done hundreds of times already. As she was busy stretching, she hadn't noticed that she had a surprise guest sitting right by the door until he spoke.

"Hello, Zatanna."

"Ah!"

Zatanna yelped and spun around, spotting the handsome man sitting in her dressing room. She almost asked who the hell he was and what was he doing there until she got a good look at him. "Y-You're him, Thelox, right? What the hell are you doing in my dressing room? I'm pretty sure I locked it by the way..."

"I'm sorry for scaring you. I just knew that you were a hard gal to catch after a show. You were amazing up there, by the way." Thelox praised her sincerely. "Not often you see magicians these days using their magic for something other than world domination or resurrecting the dead in some grand magical scheme."

"Thanks. I learned everything from my dad." Zatanna said, now starting to calm down. Looking at him now, Zatanna could see that Barbara's description of him didn't do him justice now that he was here in person. This guy was too perfect, and his bodysuit fit him like a second skin. Holy shit, was that a bulge?

"Like what you see?" Thelox grinned.

Zatanna blinked, realizing that she was blatantly ogling the man without pause. "Oh, um, sorry! I was just..."

"Don't worry about it. I don't mind." He said and stood up. "If it makes you feel any better, I was doing the same thing. And I must say, you are very enchanting in person."

Zatanna blushed, just barely noticing how tall he was compared to her. She gulped at the sight of his sculpted body, but she didn't move when he slowly walked up to her, nearly pressing her breasts into his hard planes of his chest. Zatanna dared to look up and was instantly caught by the luminous quality of his eyes, which was a rather convenient distraction for the subtle injection of power that he was flooding into her body, making her hot and bothered, and more receptive to his advances.

"You're definitely more than what Barbara described you as." Zatanna whispered.

"Really? And how did she describe me?" Thelox asked.

"She...she said that you were out of this world," Zatanna said. "In more ways than one. I thought she was just exaggerating, but seeing you here..."

"Stop, you're making me blush." He laughed. She was really taking to him faster than he expected. Perhaps it was because she was naturally attuned to magic? "Did she say anything else?"

"She might have mentioned that most of the Justice League wants to get into your pants." She replied, looking away.

"Does that include you?"

"...Maybe." Zatanna answered coyly.

"Well, there's that infamous naughty side I was told about." He smiled.

"Oh? Did Barbara mention a couple of things about me?" She asked.

"Yes, she did." He replied. "She might have mentioned that you might be one of those heroes waiting to test out the new Justice Stud as I'm now called."

"As always, the infamous Batgirl gets it right on the first try." Zatanna said and started running her hands along his chest. God, he felt like marble.

"And I take it you want to do exactly that right this moment?" Thelox said amused.

"Damn right I'm going to try you out! I want to see the man that fucked Power Girl and lived to tell the tale!" She exclaimed, now getting really excited. "Now get naked so we can have some fun before someone decides to rain on our parade."

Thelox grinned as Zatanna idly backed away a step, hands leaving his body to unbutton her shirt. The god watched impressed as the magical mistress easily had her top undone and flung it to the floor, exposing her impressive bosom in all its soft, round glory, hefty tits tipped with bright pink and jiggling softly at her cheerful movements. Thelox's cock got even harder inside his suit, achieving its full size and mass as he gazed upon the heroine's breasts before turning his approving eye to other parts of her.

The magician was not muscular or as well-built as Karen or Shayera, but her curvy wonder was astonishing and her soft waifish body was ever so sweet. Her thong came off too, revealing her wide hips and the swell of her labia in all their glory, while still leaving her thigh high fishnets on. Zatanna smirked at the hungry look on his face, idly tipping her top hat a tad as she posed before the man.

"Like what you see, Thelox?" She cooed.

"Undoubtedly." He said, gazing upon the mostly nude body of the young woman with relish, finding her continuing to keep on her fishnets, heels, and hat quite delightful. "My, you're beautiful. If only there were more magic heroes like you that were as attractive as you."

"Now that's a compliment I'll close to me heart. Care to show me what you have, Thelox?"

Thelox grinned and flexed his muscles, destroying his skin tight suit in a burst of power that made Zatanna gasp (he really got a kick out of doing that). Zatanna was immediately entranced by Thelox's physique, which was perfect to a degree that no man human or alien could ever achieve. He wasn't too muscular, yet he was perfectly solid enough to give a good number of Amazons a run for their money.

And holy fuck, that cock of his! Such a huge and potent thing it was, massive and throbbing and oh so eager to get to fuckery. Zatanna had no doubt that this thing could do a wonderful job in pleasing a girl, filling her up with seed to the point of impregnating her, and the thought was enough to get her moist on the spot. The thing was dark, powerful and all in all ready to fuck her senseless.

It was perfect.

She reached a hand out to stroke the thick penis, examining it with but her fingertips. It's warm, swollen with a blood rush and twitching with anticipation, and it was pretty firm too, like a log. It made her shudder, and her pussy ached a bit. She couldn't imagine how intense being fucked by this huge cock would be, how potently it would ravish her and fill her with seed like it did Barbara, but she can bet it'll be magical.

Continuing to softly stroke it, she looked up to grin at the god. "I'll give you this, stud, you make a dick look as grand as you do that skintight outfit you fly around in. And they call Power Girl the girl of steel; this bad boy makes her look positively flaccid!"

Thelox merely snickered before he moved back with measured steps. He took Zatanna by the waist and spun her around so that she was facing her dressing room mirror, her gloved hands clenched on the table. Zatanna gasped before moaning as he pressed his firm body up behind her, his cock rubbing against the underside of her pussy, quickly lubing it up with her juices. She bit her lip as one of his hands held onto her waist and the other took hold of his thick shaft, ready to shove it into her.

"When I have women to pleasure and wombs to seed, flaccid is something I'll never see. Care to try, Zatanna? I'm going to be staying on this planet for a long time."

The magician grinned widely, her face flushed and heart pounding as she was prepared to be bred, before nodding. "You better get to it, stud. Don't want any unwanted visitors busting our party, do we?"

Thelox neglected to inform her that thanks to his influence, nobody would even think about approaching the door, let alone enter the room. But he just focused on running her through with his rod. Zatanna's breath increased as he gripped her hips tighter and pressed himself against her uncovered pussy lips.

She found out that he was more than just long, but also thick too as he none too gently thrust inside her. Zatanna moaned as her folds spread around the thick tool. Nothing could have prepared her for this man's dick as he impaled her upon it. He grinned into the mirror, enjoying the honest look of surprise and pleasure written all over her face as he entered her. Clearly he was enjoying the feeling of her wet inner walls gripping his member as he began to drive himself deeper inside as well.

Following up his initial thrust, the god began to thrust with his powerful body, fucking her harder and deeper. Instinctively Zatanna began to push back onto him, her glorious ass bouncing up and down as he thumped inside her. Zatanna was in heaven right now. It just felt so fucking good and she wanted more! His powerful cock was teasing its way up and down her love channel, making her feel things she had never felt before. Looking in the mirror, she realized she had a big, goofy grin all over her face as he fucked her against the table.

It didn't take long for Zatanna to orgasm like this. His powerful hands were all over her, controlling her as his cock impaled her cunt like no toy or lover had ever been able to. She let out a raspy, tortured moan as she went over the edge. White hot pleasure poured through her body as her inner walls clamped down even tighter on his cock, seeking to milk the cock from his balls so he would flood her insides with it. As she came, her eyes rolled back and her tongue hung limped from one side of her mouth. Thelox grabbed her by the back of her head, fingers wrapping in her black hair, and pressed her face to the mirror. Her lolling tongue rubbed against the glass, leaving a trail of saliva. With her face and tits firmly against the table/mirror like this he could drive even deeper and harder into her.

She was still cumming when he joined her. With a heart masculine grunt, Thelox came while his cock was buried inside her cunt. Zatanna didn't pay any mind to the fact that a man she only just met seconds ago was shooting off his seed inside her. She just wanted to soak up the orgasm he had given her and the feeling of hot spunk coating her pussy only made it all the hotter.

Thick burning seed painted her vaginal walls, splashing to everywhere in the tight confines. He kept pumping as his jizz spilled out like a firehose. Viscous and certainly virile goo flooded her pussy until it could hold no more. While still buried inside her, cum began to overflow around his cock. Even the massive tool couldn't jam it all inside her. First little drops began to run out, forming rivulets of white seed that fell to the floor between her fishnet clad legs. Even more began to seep out until gouts of cum the size of lesser men's entire loads began to pour out with alarming regularity.

The insides of her thighs had a new white coat of paint that messed up the tops of her stockings. The spot between her legs on the floor was a mess of cum thanks to the sopping load that formed a puddle beneath her. In her hyperaware state, Zatanna thought that she could even smell the semen leaking from her and it made her mind hazy. Finally he seemed to have finished giving her his king-sized creampie. His cock had stopped stirring though it was still inside her. When he pulled out from inside her, what had slowed to a trickle of cum draining out of her became a single loud splash as his cock ceased to stopper her cunt, and what looked like gallons of semen sudden hit the floor.