The assignment was dumb in the first place. Police reports had accused Catwoman of kidnapping someone. Even at her most criminal, she had no interest in ransoms. Besides which, the man was an average citizen, just some guy with no vast fortune to pay for his release. The whole thing was clearly bunk. But the guy had gone missing and someone in a catsuit ha...
The lights came up and Robin found himself looking around the room again. Nothing had changed from the night before, but now he had complete control of his body again. He sat up slowly and felt the weight on his chest shift as his new breasts moved with him. He swung his feet over the edge of the bed and stood slowly. He was still a little unsteady on his f...
Many things about sex have intrigued and excited me, but, until recently one of them has not been the topic 'sex and aging.' That may be changing; I am writing this article on my seventieth birthday. It is not a topic easy to avoid. Sex and aging appears in one formulation or another, month after month, on the covers of magazines about men's health, women's...
Barbara felt like she was walking on the bottom on the ocean. She shouldn't have been. She should've been sky-high. She was at her senior prom. She'd actually made it through four years of classes, refusing to skip to a year more suitable to her intellect because she actually wanted to mature properly. She'd lived through all the drama, all the dating, all t...
Monday, January 9, 2012 Master Bedroom, Wayne Manor, Gotham City Bruce had spent the night alone and is resting quietly, when Princess Mareena, followed by Tula, Lorena Marquez, Lisa Morel, and Selena walk into his bedroom. Both Lisa and Selena joined Mareena after she arrived at the Manor. This is actually the first Bruce had seen them since they came t...
Author's note: Catwoman and Huntress are TM and (C) DC Comics. Their use here is a work of parody, is not meant as a challenge to their trademarks, and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. This story is a sequel to my first ever fic, The Eros Formula. I hope it satisfies those readers who've been asking for a follow-up. Voting and feedback is...
Ana liked being engaged to Peter and Felicia and Mary Jane, off shooting her movie in England, but many parts of it were new and confusing to her. They all lived together, that made sense. Even Mary Jane had a room set aside for when she came back. But that was the thing—although the rooms and beds were all big enough for all of them, there were many times w...
L'enfermer was the hottest restaurant in Gotham. The waiters were curt, the food was good but expensive, and the wine was also good—but more expensive. The reason it had succeeded where restaurants that fawned more over their patrons had not was because it was run by Lyle Bolton—the reformed Lock-Up. And he guaranteed the safety of every man, woman, and jewe...
Tommy and Dinah were lying in bed, tired after a long night of crime fighting. Black Canary had rooted out a gang of pickpockets, stopped a mugging, and gotten a lead on Black Mask's whereabouts; Tommy had tried to solve a puzzle left by the Riddler... and had failed miserably. Still, they were equally exhausted. "So I was talking to Huntress tonight..." Di...
Kara awoke to the warmth of earth's yellow sun warming her nude skin not covered by the bed sheets. With a pleased-with-herself smile, she stretched her limbs out and arched her back, straining her young breasts against the thin covering. When her fist went through the headboard, she knew that her powers had returned after last night. Knowing Bruce could eas...