Donna Troy had a headache from the deepest level of the Underworld.

That was the

first thing the dark haired amazon noticed as painful consciousness returned to
her. Where am I, she thought to herself. The last thing she remembered was
investigating a series of brutal rapes in Coast City. A number of women had been
found in back alleys and outside their own apartments, their clothes ripped off any
their every orifice violated and dripping with what seemed to be men's ejaculate,
but the DNA was... odd. The first couple of incidents seemed to be rough sex in
odd places gone bad. Since when the victims woke, they begged the male doctors for
more sex. But after the fifth incident in as many nights, the doctor ran a
chemical test on the women's blood and discovered some kind of hormonal drug in
their system. Whatever it was worked like oxytocin on steroids! Ramping a womans
sex drive up to levels that would make the Nymphs blush.

Green Lantern was offworld, and the police had no idea what to make of this. Donna
was in town with Diana, a.k.a. Wonder Woman, attending a Seminar on Women's Rights
in the Work Force. They both wanted to show their support for women to get payed
equal to men in the work place. That was when the CCP SVU Detective approached
them with this case. They Donna had gone back to the station with the detective
while Diana remained behind to listen to the next speaker, a Dr. Chijo Trente if
she remembered the pamphlet correctly. They agreed one of them should remain
behind until the end of the days speakers just to make sure they continued to show
their support. The plan was for Donna to fill Diana in on everything once the
Seminar had concluded for the day.

Only Diana never showed where they had agreed to meet. Her Amazon sister's cell
went straight to voice when she tried calling, and her League Communicator was set
for no disturbances. She wasn't worried though, Diana could handle herself, and
Donna knew how to investigate things like this on her own.

Since the police believe this to be some kind of new daterape drug, Donna began
with the most obvious places, back alleys near strip clubs. What better place to
peddle a new sex drug then places where degenerate men gathered to oogle womens
bodies. When she first came to mans world, Donna wanted to burn down every such
'club' she could find, that is until she had met some of the women who worked
there. Many of them were smart and strong willed women worthy to be amazons
themselves, working in such places only to provide for themselves or their families
in a tough economy. She concluded that she shouldn't hate the businesses
themselves, but the kind of men that made them thrive.

Groaning against the harsh light overhead, Donna remembered, on her third stop that
night, she had heard a womans scream outside one of the closing establishments.
She quickly flew towards the noise and arrived just in time to see some, thing,
tearing off a womans clothes just as it coughed some kind of silvery powder into
her face. The creature was most certainly NOT human, though humanoid in shape, it
stood over nine feet tall, with impossibly thick muscled arms, tree trunk legs, a
piggish face, and a male organ that would make an elephant feel inadequate!

The creature stank of sweat and musk. It's mottled gray skin looked too tightly
stretched over its frame as it closed on the woman, whose face shifted before
Donna's eyes, changing from fear and revulsion to wanton lust as she pissed herself
there in the street under the parking lot lamp. She then feel to her knees and
griped the manthings member in both hands as she began licking it like it was the
most delicious thing she had ever seen!

Not wasting the element of surpise, Donna flew straight at the creatures back both
fists aimed forward. Her plan was to knock the monster unconscious and take the
woman to the nearest hospital before returning to interogate the monster, assuming
it could speak in the first place. It seemed a solid and simple enough plan.
She was wrong.

The instant her fists connected with the monster, the thing burst like a water
balloon! In less than the blink of an eye the entire parking lot was filled with a
glittery silver dust that also covered Donna from head to toe.

What happened next was a blur in her memory. All the dark haired woman could
remember was a heat like a fire inside. She thought she said something to the
woman, but... Hazy images greeted her conscious memory, her kissing the stripper,
the two of them struggling to get her clothes off, the two of them again groping
and sucking all over one anothers bodies before grinding their vaginas together
until she lost consciousness in one of the most intense orgasms of her life!

Donna blinked, had that really happened? What could have possessed her to have sex
with a total stranger like that? She remembered the drug, how it affected a womans
sex drive. That creature, it had exploded when she made contact with it, was it
somehow made out of the drug itself...?

"You're finally awake." said the familiar and welcome voice of Diana. The light
was still too bright in Donna's eyes to see clearly, but she put together what must
have happened. After she passed out, Wonder Woman had found them. She had gotten
the messages she'd left for her and came looking. Knowing her sister, Wonder Woman
would have taken the girl to the hospital and brought Donna to either the nearest
Justice League Center or to the hotel where they had been staying.

Just as relief began to settle over her, Donna felt something... off. When she
tried to move her arm to cover her eyes against the glaring light, she discovered
that her wrists were bound over her head. A quick attempt at movement confirmed
that her ankles were likewise bound. From the distinct jingle of the metal, she
assumed it was with handcuffs. She had been tied spread eagle on a bed! She
quickly tried to assert her strength, wanting to break the chains of the handcuffs,
but it was no use. Her bounds might have been handcuffs, but they weren't made of
regular steel.

Blinking her eyes against the glare again, Donna's vision began to clear. Turning
her head towards where she had heard Diana's voice. The sight that greeted her
though stopped the words in her throat. Standing next to the bed was indeed Diana,
but what she was wearing, or rather, what she wasn't stunned the dark haired amazon
completely. Wonder Woman stood by the bed, naked except for her tiara, gauntlets,
and boots. Instead of her normal outfit, Wonder woman wore what looked like her
golden lariet, tied bondage style around her body, leaving her breasts and vagina
completely exposed! Her sister Amazon only smiled at her though as if it were
completely normal for her to be dressed as such.

Donna stammered several timed before she found her voice again, "D... Di... Diana?
What the hell is going on!?"

Wonder Woman responded by sliding onto the bed with Donna, her legs straddling her
hips, "Donna, have I ever told you how sexy you are..." she said in a slightly
husky tone.

"What are you talking about? Snap out of it!" Donna shouted at her sister. She
must have been drugged as well, Donna thought, her mind turning a mile a second as
she tried to figure out what to do. Wonder Woman meanwhile just giggled and
smiled, leaning down to kiss her lips. Donna pursed them shut tight when she felt
Wonder Womans tongue trying to push past them. At the same time she felt the other
amazons hands gripping the top of her costume, her fingers deftly slipping inside
the fabric before pulling down her top. Donna's breasts bounced ever so slightly
as they were freed from their confines.
Dispite the fact that Diana had seen her naked on numerous occaisions, Donna
blushed, then forced anger into her voice, "What the hell are you doing Diana, stop
it!" She then began struggling against her bonds again. Wonder woman quickly put
a stop to that though, gripping Donna's wrists and pinning her down to the matress.
The other womans heavier breasts pressed against Donna's slightly, their nipples
teasing against each others.

A soft laugh drifted up from the far corner of the room, followed by a sultry and
demure voice, "That's a good girl Wonder Whore, try rubbing tits with her now." the
voice said. Donna turned her eyes towards the source just as Wonder Woman began
rubbing her breasts against her own. The sensation was maddening as Donna felt the
first few trickles of arousal snaking through her body. She tried again to pull
free, but to no avail as Wonder Woman was far stronger than her.

In the corner of the room, Donna found the voices owner sitting on a simple chair.
It was a woman, a very well endowed woman! She was blonde, with red eyes that
seemed seemed to almost glow under the blue eyeshadow she wore. The woman was
dressed in a mix of leather and PVC put together in a dominatrix outfit. The front
had been fully unzipped, exposing the biggest pair of breasts Donna had ever seen!
Each one was easily larger than the womans head which wore a peaked cap that had a
strange symbol on it. It took Donna only a second to recognize the characters
though, they were Greek afterall. They were an older dialect, and loosely
translated simply as 'lust', 'perversion', etc..

"Who... who are you?" Donna demaned as she continued trying to ignore the sensation
of Wonder Womans breasts rubbing against her own. A feat she found was getting
harder and harder to pull off. "What have you done to my sister!?"

It was Wonder Woman who replied, "Donna, Mistress XXX promised me... she promised,"
the amazon stammered, as if just thinking of what she was saying was turning her on
beyond description! "If I can make you cum, she'd give me... she'd... both of
them... inside...." she slurred as she knelt up on her knees again. She panted
like a dog in heat and rocking her hips against Donna's pelvis as she moaned in
wanton lust. Donna's eyes windened as she watched Wonder Womans nipples visibly
stiffen, tightening into rock hard pinpoints as her vagina drooled excessively down
her thighs, her clit swelled so much that it was almost like a males organ!

"Ahhhh, I want them, I want them both so bad! Please cum for me Donna, I think
I'll go mad if you don't!" Wonder Woman said, gripping her own breasts and kneading
them against each other as she rocked her hips faster, as if imaginging Donna
having a male organ of her own.

What has this villian done to you sister? Donna then looked back to Mistress XXX
and gasped. She had been so focued on the blonde enourmous boosm that she had
completely missed the two throbing male organs that were jutting out from her
vagina! The huge chested hermaphrodite laughed and stroked both her members with
one hand as the other played with one massive mammery.

"Mmmmm, such a beautiful sight, light watching a flower blooming. Don't keep me
waiting Wonder Whore, give me a good show if you want your reward." XXX said.

"Haahhhhnn..." Wonder Woman moaned as she fell back on top of Donna, mashing her
breasts against the younger womans. Donna groaned and pulled at her chains again,
but didn't feel even the slightest give in them. She didn't know which was worse,
the way Diana was behaving, or the fact that it was actually starting to turn her
on! She couldn't help but gasp slightly as she felt Wonder Woman's nipples
flicking against her own, teasing them into hardness as the other amazon tore her
clothes off, exposing her naked body to this Mistress XXX. Donna knew what was
coming next and she tried in vain to close her legs as Wonder Woman began licking
down her body. Donna bit her lips hard to try and dull the sensation of her
sisters mouth around her right nipple, sucking at it roughly and swirlling her
tongue around the areola in just the right way...

"Diana, sister... Please... please stop..." Donna pleaded, hoping her words might
somehow break this hold XXX had over her.

"Why would she stop, when she's so enjoying this, and clearly you are as well,
though you wouldn't admit it." XXX said, "Wonder Whore here wouldn't admit it
either, not at first, lovely thing that lasso, brought your true self out didn't it
Whore?"

Wonder Woman lifted her head from Donna's breast and moaned, "Ahhh, yes Mistress...
Thank you so much for showing me my true self...." she moaned and moved to suckle
Donna's other nipple for several agonizingly long moments before she lifted her
head and licked her lips slowly, erotically.

"Sister..." Donna whispered, a single tear sliding down her cheek.

Wonder Woman smiled down at Donna, "Don't cry sister, I know you've fantasized
about us, I've seen how you've watched me in the shower, felt your eyes on my ass
when you thought I wouldn't notice..." She licked her lips again before pressing
them against Donnas, and to her shame, she didn't fight when she felt Wonder
Woman's tongue probing at her mouth. She sucked in a breath through her nose at
the taste of her sister, a clean minty taste. It sent a jolt through her that ran
from her lips to her womanhood and back again as the other woman sucked on her
tongue lewdly.

"Mmm, you taste so sweet little sister." Wonder Woman said.

"St..stop..." Donna protested, though much more weakly as she fought against the
growing heat in her lower regions. What's happening to me? Why am I feeling like
this? It's so wrong, it's incest... It's.... Donna's train of thought was derailed
as Wonder Woman wasted no more time and slid down her body. The amazoness lowered
her head between Donna's legs and pushed her tongue right into her womanhood!

"No...!" Donna gasped, her entire body bucking as just that mild contact made her
shake all over and she realized with horror that she had just orgasmed!

>From her seat, Mistress XXX laughed, "Well that didn't take long, though I must
admit, I thought you'd hold out a little longer. Then again, with the amount of my
dust that you recieved, I shouldn't be surprised."

Donna barely registered the blonde shemales taunts as she gritted her teeth and
pulled hard against her bindings. It took every last shred of remaining will she
had not to moan as Wonder Woman's tongue expertly licked her every sensitive area.
She shook her head from side to side, biting her tongue now just to feel something
other than the mind numbing pleasure her sister was giving her!

At the sound of leather rubbing against skin, Donna turned and saw Mistress XXX
rise from her seat, her twined phalli twitching and dripping with white fluids.
She walked over to the bed, her massive breasts bouncing hypnotically with every
step.

"Well, a promise is a promise." she said as she reached down and gripped a fistful
of Wonder Woman's hair, pulling her up from Donna's crotch and providing a welcome
end to the assault on her womanhood. She then watched, powerless, as Mistress XXX
covered Wonder Woman's lips with her own in a lewd and sloppy kiss. The Maiden of
Might moaned against the other womans lips, returning the kiss in kind. The two of
them stayed like that for what felt like an eternity before XXX pushed Wonder Woman
down on all four atop Donna's naked body. Though she couldn't see it happen, she
knew from the heroines screams that XXX had just plunged her twin phalli into both
of her sisters lower orifices.

"Ahhhhhh, yeeeessssss!!!" Wonder Woman hissed in pleasure, humping herself back and
forth overtop Donna. "Mistress.... You're divine cocks feel so good pluging my
hooooles...." she moaned

Mistress XXX smiled and leaned her head back to moan, "Mmmm, and my hard little
friends just adore those hungry holes of your, Wonder Whore!" she said and began
pounding her hips back and forth, making Wonder Woman scream with every impact of
her hips against her backside. All the while, Donna gritted her teeth against the
feeling of Wonder Woman's naked body rubbing erotically against her own. Worse,
Donna could no longer deny that part of her wanted to feel one of those huge,
things, inside her own body. Just what was in that drug!? And how long before it
wore off and she could regain her sanity!?

"Ahhh ahhh ahhh yeeesssss, plug my holes Mistress!!!! Fill me with your cum,
please!!!! I don't care if it's my fetile period, I'll happily bear you many
daughters!!!!!" Wonder Woman screamed, her face twisted with obscene pleasure,
ropes of drool hanging from her lips.

It was the last thing Donna saw before her world blacked out again, it was just too
much...

***

Donna awakened in a dark cell, her head fuzzy. Trying to shake off the haze she
realized that she was currently unguarded. Raising herself on shaky legs she tried
to shake the images of what that woman had done to Diana she failed to notice the
slowly growing moisture between her legs.

Gripping the bars of her cell tight she grit her teeth and pulled. The metal let
out a groan as it pulled open, allowing the Amazon to escape into the darkened
hallway. Padding down the halls she failed to notice that a steady trickle of
wetness was running down her legs and her nipples were hardening in spite of the
warm air around her. Her skin felt flush, but in her mind she rationalized it to
herself by telling herself it was from pushing herself so hard physically.

Pausing in front of the last cell of the hall she became horrified at the sight of
Diana on the floor of a cell unmoving. Quickly ripping open the cell she ran
inside and cradled the woman against her. A scent that seemed so familiar but she
couldn't quite place filled the stale air of the room, but she ignored it as she
tried to rouse her friend.

"Diana," she said, shaking the woman. "Diana, are you okay?"

"D... Donna," the taller woman asked weakly as her eyes slowly opened. "What...
Where are we?"

"We've been kidnapped by some monster," she answered. "I can get us out of here,
but I need you to stand up."

Wonder Woman slowly nodded as she rose to her feet, and Donna was able even in the
low light to see dried cum along the inside of both her thighs. That someone as
powerful as Wonder Woman could have been turned into something like what she had
seen earlier horrified her, but somewhere deep inside her lurked a twinge of
jealousy. The two slowly made their way out of the dungeon, but in spite of the
prospect of escape Donna felt a strange unease wash over her and settle in her
stomach.

"How much further," Donna asked, her tone almost sounding nervous for a moment.

"Almost there," Diana answered, her head low as she was led by the hand. "So close
now..."

Reaching the main floor Donna felt relief wash over her as she spied what had to be
the exit. Rushing towards it she realized that Diana had slowed her pace to almost
a crawl. Turning to try to urge her friend on, her eyes went wide as she saw the
same woman from before smiling at them.

"Going somewhere?" Mistress XXX asked.

"Get behind me," Donna said as she stepped forward, a look of determination in her
eyes.

Diana slowly shuffled behind her sister, not uttering a sound as she looked on with
hazy eyes.

"We weren't through yet," Mistress XXX said, licking her lips.

"For what you've done, I'm going to have you put away forever," Donna said angrily
as she raised her fists.

"Sorry, but I'm not into that sort of bondage."

Donna scowled, and then with a flick of her wrist her lasso materialized. Before
the other woman could even hope to move she was bound in place, Donna's years of
training paying off.

"Yield," Donna said, wrapping the end around her wrist to prevent the other woman
from trying to escape. "You cannot resist the power of my Lasso of Persuasion."

"Lasso of Persuasion," Mistress XXX asked with eyebrow raised. "Oh, I do like the
sound of that."

The lasso glowed a bright blue as the two locked eyes, each trying to assert their
dominance.

"On your knees," Donna said forcefully, trying to hide the uneasiness returning to
her.

"I'd much prefer you spread your legs," Mistress XXX smiled, casually lowering
herself to one knees.

"My will is superior to yours," Donna said, unaware that even as she spoke her legs
had spread apart.

A gasp came from behind Donna, but she was so transfixed on Mistress XXX's smiling
face that she failed to noticed Diana slowly rubbing her clit.

"You impress me," Mistress XXX said. "You've held on far longer against all this
foreplay than your friend did. I think that deserves a reward..."

Before Donna could say anything Diana was on her again, the taller woman's woman
quickly finding her soaking slit. Donna's body tensed up from the sudden invasion,
and then almost like a dam breaking she let out a cry of pleasure as she came right
on the spot.

"It's never good to hold that in," Mistress XXX smiled as she rose to her feet.

"On your knees," Donna said weakly, the fight strangely leaving her as Diana's
fingers kept working in and out of her slit while her other hand went to work on
the girl's clit.

"On the ground," Mistress XXX said, her tone forceful.

Donna's mind tried to fight the command, but found herself obediantly dropping to
her knees. Angry tears formed in her eyes as her body rebelled against her, her
body shaking with more and more pleasure as Diana bent her over to start tonguing
her ass.