Dear Diary,
I am a pretty outgoing person. It is not easy to embarrass me any more. I have been raped by my best friend's Kryptonian brother. I have been forced to strip naked in front of a group of thugs. One time I was even tied up with my own lasso and forced to give a villain oral sex. After enough things like that happening, you kind of lose your shyness.
Tonight at the JLA headquarters was the most embarrassing moment of my life. It all the fault of that darn Marie Marvel.
Batman banged the gavel onto the large oval table twice. "Quiet down children," he said in a gravelly voice. "Let's get this meeting to order. We got some serious items this week, so pay attention." He spoke with an air of command, aided by the fact that he was at least ten years older than the other members, and twenty five years older than most. Dick Grayson had been Batman for two generations now, but a family tragedy of his own had kept him at being Batman far longer than his predecessor and step-father, Bruce Wayne.
Around the oval table was a collection of the best and brightest superheroes in the world. The year was 2020 and these were mostly the grandchildren of the original generation of superheroes and heroines. Still dedicated to doing good and living a life responsible to their powers, the collected heroes and heroines carried on the traditions of their extended families.
Many were related to each other. Green Lantern was Wonder Woman's older second cousin, for example. They had all grown up around each other and still attended annual 'family' reunions that brought together all these superheroic families.
Quickly the murmur and laughter died down. Everyone respected Batman, some may have even feared him. He certainly had that ability to intimidate that made a Batman who he was.
"Item number one: Despero is back. Apparently last week long range telescopy picked his ship up around Pluto. We expect to see him pass through the asteroid belt sometime Tuesday. Supergirl, Green Lantern, and Vision, meet me after this meeting in the situation room. You three are the best for intercepting him in space."
"Item number two: the MegaMafia crime group is reportedly planning…"
These JLA meetings can be so boring. Sure, it is good to know what supervillains are on the loose and get intelligence on this or that organization. But usually they are really a chance for everyone to socialize and see each other. We act like good, responsible heroes until Uncle Dick leaves, then everyone can loosen up and we can talk and laugh. Like Uncle Clark says, responsibility first, personal wants second.
I think I have mentioned before that Uncle Dick's daughter was raped and murdered and that is what fuels him. He is now around fifty and slowing down. Everyone wants him to retire, even if there is no one to take over as Batman. No one dares tell him though. He is still really intimidating, even if he is aging and has no superpowers. I am sure I could kick his butt with one hand tied behind my back, but one stern look from him would make me feel ten years old.
Tonight the meeting was pretty quick. Uncle Dick wanted to get the Despero meeting in the situation room going, so he hurried through the usual stuff and ended the meeting. After he left with the other three, you could feel the tension in the room leave with him.
We all kind of broke up into small groups, like at any kind of meeting. I had the monitor duty that night so I had to hang around, but slowly things broke up. One by one, the others left for their homes. After an hour Uncle Dick and the others came out. I talked with my best friend, Sonia-Supergirl, for maybe another half hour before she had to go. I set all the alarms and settled in for the night.
Wonder Woman slipped the tiara off her forehead and set it onto the counter by the bank of monitors. Every other evening on monitor duty had been quiet and boring. Even if something did happen, she could easily put the tiara back on. It was mostly to keep her hair out of her eyes anyway. Drusilla pulled her hair back and tied it into a ponytail. Next she unzipped her red and white boots and left them next to the board.
Setting the monitors to audible, Wonder Woman went to the kitchen in the basement. With nothing else to do but sit around and be here in case some alarm sounded, she needed a snack to tide her over for the night.
After making herself a pair of peanut butter sandwiches, Wonder Woman started back upstairs with them. She went up the back stairs this time so she could check the back door.
"Oh yessss…" a female voice moaned in a whisper. Wonder Woman stopped in her barefooted tracks. She was outside the door to the crime lab. Listening more closely, she heard a man grunting softly, over and over. Matching the man was a moaning woman making sounds to match his rate.
Drusilla set her plate of sandwiches on the floor and quietly pushed the door open just enough to peek in. Her blue eyes widened at the sight.
Colorful clothes were scattered across the floor, leading up to the man and woman pressed against a counter. His olive green skin and flowing forest green hair told Drusilla who he was in an instant. Hulk's muscular body glistened with sweat. Each time he grunted, his hips thrust forward. His thick, green cock plunged into the pink pussy of his partner, making her moan sharply.
Thick coppery brown curls flailed back and forth to match the thrusts into their owner's body. White boots with gold trim were locked behind Hulk's rippled thighs. She was completely dressed in her costume except for whatever she normally wore under her short skirt.
Marie Marvel had her arms and legs locked around Hulk's body. She was a tall girl, but next to Hulk she seemed very small. The tight top of her costume was pulled down her arms and body, revealing her breasts. One of Hulk's huge hands cupped and kneaded the breast. His other hand was against the back of her neck as the two kissed hungrily. Her skirt was high on her hips. The white and gold cape was on the floor with Hulk's costume on top of it.
I envy Marie sometimes. She is a person that loves life. She is also the wildest heroine around. Maybe I should say fun loving. I guess superpowers affect everyone differently. Being invulnerable, very powerful, and having parents that were as boring as mud has made Marie unique. She will do things that the rest of us would never do. One time she flew over New York without any panties on under her skirt, just for the thrill of doing it. Of course, when Uncle Clark, Bill, and the rest of our parents heard about it, Marie got an earful.
Here is my favorite Marie story and this will tell you a lot about her. Sonia told me that one time she went to Marie's house. They were going to meet and go shopping. Sonia gets there but Marie is not answering the doorbell. Marie's car was there, and another car Sonia did not recognize. Sonia got worried and used her x-ray vision to see if Marie was in trouble.
What she ended up seeing was Marie and a hero I will not name. Marie was in some kind of tight bondage and our hero friend was having his way with her. Marie could have torn out of the ropes any time she wanted but she liked the bondage I guess. She is always experimenting with something new. When Sonia told me that story, I nearly choked.
That is Marie Marvel. I think she likes shocking people.
Wonder Woman gasped at the sight of the two bodies banging away at each other. Marie's hips thrust forward onto Hulk's oversized dick. The green monster was shining from her arousal before disappearing inside her pussy.
Untangling her tongue from his, Marie glanced over at the door. For a second she almost looked embarrassed, but changed quickly to a smile.
Hulk on the other hand followed Marie's eyes over to Wonder Woman and became deeply embarrassed. His cheeks turned a dark green. While Marie kept humping his cock, Hulk froze in place.
Drusilla was staring in stunned amazement. She had never seen a penis as large and full as Hulk's was. It was half in Marie but Dru could not help but gape. Marie's nipples were pink and ripe. Both were covered with a light sheen of sweat from their efforts.
Wonder Woman stared at them for a few seconds before she realized what she was doing. "Crap, sorry! I thought I was alone and..." She shut her mouth so she would not keep babbling. "Um...warn me before you go, the alarms are on." She quickly retreated and slammed the door shut behind her.
Both of them looked at the closed door, each with a different expression on their face. Hulk's was of shocked embarrassment. Marie's was curiousity mixed with a smirky grin. She put a hand to Hulk's chin and gently turned him back to facing her.
"Come on baby, we aren't done yet..." she said before thrusting her tongue back into his mouth...
Marie...what can I say about Marie? I love her like a sister. She might be more powerful than me and is as powerful as Sonia but she never has really trained herself like Sonia and I have. Marie has kind of worked her way through life one adventure at a time.
She does not train much but she is always in the thick of the fight. After the fight though Sonia and I will think back on what we might have done better. For Marie it is already in the past and she is looking forward for her next big thing.
It is strange. Her parents, Bill and Mary Batson, are like the most boring human beings on the planet. Uncle Clark is very straight but he kind of has this aura of charisma that draws you in. Uncle Bill wears his pants too high and Aunt Mary looks like she ought to be selling pies at a state fair. Boooooring!
Uncle Bill and Aunt Mary had Marie very late in life. Mary was over forty. That family sort of skipped a generation. Bill and Mary are a little younger than Uncle Clark but Marie is only a year or two older than Sonia and I.
Ever notice how the sons and daughters of preachers are either the most saintly people you ever meet or they are the wildest kids around? Marie is a partier. She is a good person and we can always count on her to be there in the fight. She does her duty at the JLA headquarters and patrols her areas constantly. No one, not even Uncle Clark or Uncle Dick, can say that she ever, ever shirks her responsibilities. But after her duties are over...whoa! The stories that we have all heard would curl your toes!
"Hey Dru," came a male voice over the intercom. It was Hulk.
Wonder Woman was leaning back in the chair with her bare feet up on the console. She was already bored. Her tiara and lasso were on the console right next to the small television she was watching. Leaning to the side, she pushed the intercom button.
"Hi Rick, what's up?" Wonder Woman said and right away wish she hadn't.
There was a pause. "I'm heading out the back door, turn off the alarms for me?" he said quietly. She could tell he was just as embarrassed as Dru was.
"Sure thing Rick. Good night," Dru answered. She turned off the appropriate door. She chewed on her bottom lip for a second while she debated the wisdom of something. She couldn't resist. Flipping a button on the computer keyboard turned on the camera to the back door. Rick was dressed now, but his hair was a mess and he was still covered in some sweat. Wonder Woman grinned from ear to ear despite herself.
A light blinked as Hulk opened the door, and blinked off when the door closed. Dru kept an eye on the door to be sure no one snuck in, then reset the alarms to the door. Putting her feet back up on the console counter, she put her hands behind her head. Twirling a strip of blonde hair around her finger, she went back to watching Animal Planet.
It had been a long day. Dru had started at mid-morning. Wonder Woman had a meeting at ten with the superhero liaison from the police department about an upcoming deposition. Next Dru had to get her cat spayed of all things. Before coming to the JLA meeting, Wonder Woman had an appointment with the Star City Gazette's writer of the "Everyday" section. After getting asked some strange questions like her favorite flavor of ice cream and how she washed her costume, the reporter nosed around Dru's love life. After that came the JLA and now monitor duty. It had been a long day.
Sitting there by herself, Dru's mind wandered. The question about her love life had gotten her thinking about it.
Most people think that being a superheroine makes for a glamorous life. Sometime it is, but mostly I find it to be the total opposite. They do not see the long hours training so you can stay alive and they do not see long hours of empty patrols and slow, boring nights on monitor duty.
What they do not see the most is that it can be very lonely. It is hard finding someone to spend your life with.
Let me put it like this. How many marriages fail? A bunch. Almost all of them start out great too, so how do you know you will find the one that lasts? How many marriages that fail get ugly? Too many. Imagine that you are a superhero and your marriage gets ugly. In a moment of spite your spouse tells the world your secrets, all the things you wanted to keep quiet. Now all your family is in danger and you might never have a moment of privacy again in your life.
We had that happen. I remember when Connor Hawke married Bethany. Beth seemed perfect. She was a cop's daughter and he had already told her that he was Green Arrow. She could deal with that. I went to the wedding at twelve, like most of us in the family. She was a sweet but strong girl.
After a few years the marriage started to fall apart. It is a familiar story and everyone knows someone that has been there. The end of it was that after a big argument Bethany got so angry that she called the newspaper and told them everything she knew in one, long angry tantrum.
Conner and Bethany were killed six months later when their Camaro blew up. Some mob leader wanted to get rid of Connor and now he knew where to find him.
So if you do not feel comfortable with a civilian and after Connor many of us do not, that means you are left with matching up with someone in our extended superhero family.
That means there is not a lot of choice. I sometimes get really lonely in a way that Sonia cannot help. I am a real woman not some machine in a costume without feelings or passions. Having so few choices can make a person really frustrated in certain ways...
"Oh Tommy..." Wonder Woman sighed. The fingers of his red leather gauntlet circled her breast and lifted it up. She brought her red boot up to his hip and rubbed her tanned, strong leg against his outer thigh. With her hand she took her tiara and pulled it out of her blonde hair. With a leisurely toss, she dropped the tiara into the well of the large, round shield lying on the floor.
Wonder Woman took the blue mask with the large white letter "A" on the forehead in her hands. Slowly she pulled it back to reveal the strawberry blonde hair of Captain America. The two, hero and heroine, locked eyes before throwing themselves together into a fiery kiss.
Like a dam whose resistance has been broken, the floodgates of their passion burst forth. Suddenly they were naked except for their boots and her bracelets and his gloves. Wonder Woman locked her legs around his hips as he lifted her off the floor. Slamming her back into the wall only made the blonde heroine even hungrier. Tongues knotted and her sun blonde and his raspberry blonde tangled.
"OOooohhhhhhgoddddsss Toooommmyyyyy..." Wonder Woman groaned. She lifted her hips up at the first touch of her erection touching the pearl of her sex. As he slipped himself inside her, Dru lowered her hips and let his cock sink inside her. She rolled her head back as her hair fell in waves across her shoulders.
Suddenly she felt hands on her bare shoulders. Wonder Woman tried to sit bolt upright but the hands were too strong for her to break away from. She was about to throw a double fisted blow back over her head when she heard the voice that belonged to the hand.
"Hey, relax Dru. Yeesh, you get too tense," Marie said with a hint of laughter in her voice. "Although from what I just heard, I think you were getting pretty relaxed with someone."
Wonder Woman closed her eyes and tried not to groan. She was still sitting at the monitor board, still in her costume. She had been dreaming. "Aren't you here late Marie? You never hang around this place except when you have to."
Marie circled around the blonde heroine and sat down across from her on the console. She was back in her full costume, or as much as Drusilla could see. She only assumed Marie had her panties back on. The brunette heroine crossed her arms under her breasts and across the jagged yellow bolt which ran down the front of her tight costume. Her body was still flushed and the tips and base of her hair was tinged with sweat.
She grinned down at Wonder Woman. "I had something to do."
Dru rolled her eyes. "I saw. Hey, you ever heard about warning a person? I nearly had a heart attack."
Marie laughed. "Yeah so did Rick! I loved the expression on his face when he saw you! It was priceless!"
Dru ran her fingers through her hair and tried to collect herself. She noticed that her feet has spread about three feet apart so she took them down and made a fuss about putting her boots back on. "I saw, I was there unfortunately," she grumbled. She would prefer to go back to daydreaming that have to deal with flighty Marie right now.
"Dru, can I ask you something?" Marie asked. Her tone sounded more serious.
Wonder Woman slipped one boot on and zipped it up. She shrugged at Marie without looking up. "Sure."
"I always wondered what would have happened if I had been an Amazon like you instead of a Marvel." She looked down at the yellow stripe around her skirt like she could not look at Wonder Woman. "I always wondered what it would be like on Paradise Island."
Dru zipped up her other boot and sat up in her chair. She did not know exactly what Marie was getting at. "You were there once, when Grandma Diana invited all us girls for that weekend."
Marie shrugged weakly. "I know but I never did really live there, not like you did. I always wondered something..."
Dru liked Marie, she really did, but sometimes Marie had a way of not getting to the point. "Spit it out already, okay Marie?" Wonder Woman said as she stood up to look at something on the board.
"Okay okay. On Paradise Island, did you ever...well..." Marie stood up too and came up behind Wonder Woman. She pressed her breasts, still trapped inside the tight white and gold costume, against Dru's back.
"Marie!" Wonder Woman gasped. She did not fight to get away from her friend but she did not melt. Dru froze.
Sliding her hands around Drusilla's body, Marie brought one hand up to cup Dru's breast in her fingers and begin kneading it gently. Her other hand went downwards. She traced the outline of Wonder Woman's satin, starspangled panties. Feeling the heat coming from Dru's loins, Marie cupped her hand around her friend's mound.
If Dru had not just been daydreaming about someone toying with her breast while touching her sex, she might have pushed Marie away. She had been feeling very lonely recently. She gave in.
I will say this first. I am not a lesbian. I never have been and I never will be. I do not find anything wrong with that, it is really a matter of personal choice. All of my Grandmother's people are lesbians, all of them.
I spent a year on Paradise Island training and learning about the ways of the Amazons. As Princess Diana's granddaughter I was pretty popular too. I cannot imagine this ever happening, but if something happened to the Queen, Grandma, and Mom, I would become Queen.
That would be tough for me because I do not feel like an Amazon. They were like me in a lot of ways, but there was a lot of huge differences. I know I was an outsider because I never did pair up with any of them. By that I mean...well...it is hard to explain. They do not mate like people here. Man and woman meet and get married and become mates. On Paradise Island, they cannot mate or have kids, so they pair up, I guess until they get bored. When you live for centuries, pairs can be boring for them.
I still say 'them'. I am not a lesbian like them, although almost every week for a while one or another Amazon was making a pass at me. Okay, to be honest I did try it. Hey I am a curious person and after enough time there I wanted to be like them. Who does not want to fit in? It was fun and erotic and full of excitement but to me it was not the same as being with a man. I shared my bed with a few of them, but I never paired with anyone like they do.
After my year on the island, I never had any urges to have any more lesbian encounters. I really see nothing wrong with it, but I was not interested. This might sound weird but to be really honest, I always did feel really queasy about putting my mouth where a woman does all kinds of things except sex. A man...oooh...but a woman? Ewww. I know, I can be weird like that.
Wonder Woman was lying back in her chair again with her legs spread apart on the monitor board. Her head was rolled back again with the tips of her long blonde hair brushing the floor. Soft moans slipped from her lips. Only this time she was not dreaming.
Between her long, strong legs was Marie. Her tongue was lapping at Wonder Woman's swollen clit while Dru ran her trembling fingers through Marie's coppery hair. On her knees, Marie had one hand holding Wonder Woman's satin, starspangled panties to one side while her other hand was between her own legs. Her skirt was bunched up at her waist while she toyed with herself and pleasured her friend.
"OOOoooohhsooogoooodddd..." Dru moaned loudly. She thrust her hips up and forward towards Marie's mouth. Her friend's tongue was driving her wild. She had been so chaste and tried to be a good girl, but she was so sexually frustrated. What Marie was doing was not something Dru would normally do, but she was feeling desperate for some kind of sexual intimacy.
It felt really good too.
She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes. The rising orgasm inside her kept building and building. She gripped her breasts and squeezed them hard. They felt like boulders with hard tips. Moving them around made her nipples rub against the inside of her stiff bustier and only gave her more pleasure.
Using her fingers to hold the panties to the side, Marie reached her thumb over to Wonder Woman's clit. Her tongue licked along Dru's slick wet sex while her thumb twisted Dru's clit in tight circles.
Wonder Woman lifted up out of the chair. Her body was getting stiff and her muscles tensing. Her shoulder blades were on the back of the chair and her boots were on the console. The rest of her body was in the air. Marie had to sit up higher to keep in contact with Dru's pussy.
"OHHhhhggooodddddss..." Dru moaned again. Her voice was a raspy cry of passion that ended in a squeal as the warm orgasm washed over her. Her eyes teared up from the intensity of her ecstasy. Her eyes were closed but wide anyway. Her bottom lip quivered like a leaf but her heart pounded in her chest.
Hanging in the air, Wonder Woman drank in the orgasm that wracked her body. She had not had anything like this in months. It was wonderful. As quickily as it happened, the heights of the orgasm faded. A wave of weakness fell over her and Wonder Woman collapsed back into her chair. Her arms fell away from her breasts and dangled down to the floor.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly, pressing her breasts into her red and gold bustier. Dru was exhausted. Marie gently caressed Dru's pussy with her tongue, like she was warmly hugging her friend. Squirming slowly in the chair, Wonder Woman sighed and moaned. She felt unbelievable.
Suddenly the alarm to the front door sounded. Marie heard it immediately, but it took Dru a few seconds for the sound to sink into her sexually numbed head. Blinking through the fog that kept her from focusing her eyes, Dru slowly made out a man standing in the doorway to the monitoring room. Marie did not seem alarmed, so Dru was not worried. Only slowly did Dru realize that she was lying back with her legs spread, her panties pulled to the side and her sex showing.
"Dru?" he said.
Almost immediately Drusilla's heart sank. The voice cleared her head like a bucket of cold water thrown on her. She pulled down her quaking legs. She almost felt like crying now that she realized what this must look like.
At the doorway, filling it with his broad shoulders and round shield, was Captain America. Tommy's face was stony. The lack of expression other than that was what made Dru want to crawl under the desk and hide.
"I'll come back later," he said curtly and turned on his heel and left back out the front door. Out of the corner of her eye Dru saw the red alarm light for the front door blink on then a few seconds later blink off.
Marie was standing up between Dru's legs. Her face was glistening with Drusilla's sexual juices while she looked down at Wonder Woman. She was waiting for a reaction.
Wonder Woman brought her legs down. She pulled her blue satin panties back over her sex and let her head hang down. Her hair fell across her face but for a change she did not pull it back. It was like a protective curtain right now.
She did not say anything but her mind was racing. Dru wondered what Tommy was thinking although she pretty much knew. He had to think she was a lesbian or an exhibitionist like Marie. Either way he probably would never be interested in Dru again.
"Hey Dru, don't worry about it," Marie said. "He's all uptight anyway."
A sigh passed through Wonder Woman's body. The last thing she needed was Marie's advice right now. "Marie, could you leave?" she said without looking up.
Marie thought about arguing, but even she could tell that something had just happened that was beyond Dru only being embarrassed. She glanced at the empty doorway and back at Dru. All kinds of things added up very quickly. A smirk crossed her face, but she quickly hid it away. Dru had a temper, Marie knew, and right now she did not want Dru to see that smirk. It could be ugly.
Marie started to put a reassuring hand on Dru's bare shoulder but thought better of it. "Hey, look, what we did..." she started to say.
"Get out, please," Dru said almost pleading. "I really want to be alone right now."
Wonder Woman put her head in her hands. She heard Marie's boots head to the door. The red alarm light reflected off the console so Dru could see it then it blinked off.
Then she sobbed.
I felt sick the rest of the night. All I wanted to do was die. What did Tommy think? Would he ever be interested in me or would he mark me off as another lesbian Amazon and start looking somewhere else?
I spent the rest of the night being miserable. Sure I had done some daydreaming about him. He was a really nice guy with a wonderful body, but until then I did not know how strongly I felt about him. I had to find out when it was guaranteed that he would never be wanting to know how I felt.
I did some crying that night and did a whole lot of soul searching. I had been awful lonely which was how I ended up in the situation Tommy caught me in. I do not know why Marie did what she did. I finally thought that she probably did it to see if she could.
She did it. I felt wonderful even if I never would have done the same thing for her. I guess what Uncle Clark had once said was true. The worst things can happen in a moment of weakness. I had been weak and it had cost me.
I want to talk to Tommy. I want to tell him that I am not a lesbian. I want to tell him how interested I am in him.I am so confused. What do I say?
I feel miserable.
Dru