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Boom Boom Boom
That wasn't her ass cheeks clapping, that was the sound of her stripper music as she strutted around her apartment naked. Stepping one foot in front of the other, she approached her mirror, watching her glorious body wearing only a red thong as her braided golden hair flicked behind her like a metronome and her colossal, thick pawg ass clapped with each step like she was applauding herself.
She popped her hips, side to side, keeping her legs tightly together, sultrily gazing at herself as her breasts wobbled with her dynamic hip movements, raising her hands up her body, framing her face. She suddenly swirled her hips around and around, bending her knees, squatting down, and spreading her legs open. Flash's ass cheeks clapping away as she twerked, giving herself a round of applause, before throwing herself forward onto her hands and knees.
Stripper crawling across the floor, sensually gazing at herself, tongue lolling from her mouth as she crossed her beautiful green eyes, making an ahegao face before making out with herself in the mirror, reaching up she clawed at it, pulling herself off the glass and sliding her tongue along with it, her big breasts bulging against the reflection as her glorious booty bounced with subtle movements, always moving, always applauding.
Gyrating and worming against the mirror, pushing up against it as she swayed her hips side to side. Turning around and slamming her ass cheeks against the mirror. Moaning softly as she raised her hands to her tits, squeezing her firm but soft chest over and over, pushing them together, pulling them apart, and doing it again before stretching her arms out. "Mmn…" stepping away from the mirror, she flexed her glorious glutes, lightly clapping them together as she licked her lips, looking at herself, and stepped away from her uncovered balcony door, and without appearing again, she slid the curtain shut, and stretched. She stretched her arms above her head, arched her back, and leaned backward, stretching her toned stomach, flexing her legs, and smirking confidently as she relaxed.
How many were watching her today, she wondered? Anyone new to add to her growing list of fans and admirers? Or the same collection of perverts who noticed her in the first place?
HUM! HUM! She wiggled her hips towards her dresser, where her phone was charging, and saw that it was her boss. She rolled her eyes, but answered the phone, holding it to her ear. "Yes, Orders?"
"Stop dancing nude with your curtains open." Orders said frankly as Flash rolled her pretty green eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me."
"You're my boss, Orders, not my stepmother." She said crisply, but more to the point. "Did you call me for a reason or just to scold me?"
"I need you to work tonight. Jenny's called in sick." Orders noted, "And while I don't consider a colossal hangover a sickness, I can relate to it, and will do something appropriately devious to her later."
Flash hesitated for a moment, her eyes narrowing. "…Really?"
"You fail to understand the drawing power of a big-breasted blonde woman." Orders noted calmly, "Speaking of. I need you in."
"Fine." She replied simply, tossing her braided hair, and acknowledging the fact that while she is known for the Pawg Booty, she also has big boobies… "And for the record? I wasn't dancing naked."
"Thongs don't count as clothes." Orders replied before abruptly hanging up, Flash scoffed and checked out her ass in the mirror… she DID look naked from the back.
A couple of hours later, Flash walked out of the locker room at Superbabes. Tugging her yellow shorts up so her shapely ass cheeks poked out the bottom and smirked as she strutted in front of Orders' counter. The purple-eyed boss playing Sudoku today. But Flash didn't entirely step onto the floor yet; it was oddly quiet tonight. The floor was barely a third of the way full, and the girls out there were more than enough.
"Doesn't look like you need me," Flash said casually, sticking her prominent PAWG booty out behind her as Orders continued to play her sudoku.
"I needed a blonde." Orders replied casually, "Therefore, I needed you."
"You have multiple blondes," Flash replied knowingly.
"And they are busy." Orders replied, putting down her pen. "Melissa is recording a very elaborate and time-consuming animated porn video on the internet. Tina is doing things with guns that I don't really approve of. Sierra is on Vacation-"
"We get a vacation?"
"Sierra gets a vacation." Orders corrected. "Brielle is grooming several cats at her favorite cat cafe, and as you can see from Volcana's presence-" the voluptuous and official MILF of Superbabes waved from the poker table with Wonder Girl and Rocket, "Kathy is at home babysitting Sarah. So, unless someone discovers a cure for hangovers and getting power fucked into a couch-"
"Some might say that is the cure for a hangover," Flash noted, but Orders continued.
"I needed a blonde." She finished casually as Flash glanced at her, rolled her eyes, and turned to strut over to the poker table to join the next. "You might as well stay right there…" Flash abruptly turned and approached the counter as Orders reached for the phone.
Time: 8:04 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-CLICK
"Superbabes. We deliver."
"The uh. Um… Oooh, Flash meal please. With Flash! Definitely needs to also be with Flash!"
"…Alright. Anything else?"
"Flash too."
"Flash too. We expect her back within 60 minutes or less, or the Police will be informed, you will be charged upon completion of delivery, name and address please."
Meanwhile
Orders hung up the phone, finished the receipt, tore it off, and handed it to the PAWG blonde girl, who carefully took it from her fingers while the food skidded across the counter in front of her. She picked up the bag. "Off you go."
"We probably could've saved time just sending me on ahead."
Orders frowned at her and waved a hand again. "Out you go." Flash smiled and strutted out of the back of Superbabes in her bright red boots and her yellow booty shorts, swinging her PAWG ass behind her as she made her way out to the company car. Her fantastic pawg booty slammed down on the leather seat, and she lightly tossed the food back into the seat next to her as the rumble of the engine roared to life, and she examined the receipt. Slipping it into the bag and pulling out into traffic.
The company car pulled to a slow stop outside a humble little two-story suburban home… She turned the car off, opened the door, and got out before sticking her upper body back into the car, sticking her ass out the back, and grabbed the bag of food just as a car slowly drove by… and almost hopped the curb at the end of the street as the driver tried to rubberneck a look at her pawg body. She smirked as she pulled out of the car, shut the door, and pretended that she didn't notice the guy who almost took out the nearby fire hydrant…
She could almost hear the pair of "oh damns" out of his mouth… for her ass and hopping the curb.
Her bright red boots strutted up to the house, stepping up onto the porch, she tossed her beautiful golden braid back over her shoulder with a smile before raising the same hand and knocking loudly on the front door. "Superbabes."
Time: 8:32 PM. Place: Gotham Suburbs (Two-story house)
"Special Delivery Service." She said sultrily, there was a rather telling THUMP behind the door, followed by an 'ow!' as she puckered her red lips and waited for the door to open, which it soon did, springing open to reveal a short, young, blonde guy. "Hi." She said breathily, as he stared into her chest.
"Hell YEAH!" he breathed excitedly. She chuckled as she stepped into the house; his face was now between her cleavage as he didn't register her movements. "Mmph!"
"Mmn…" his hands immediately went to her ass and sank into her pawg ass cheeks as she laughed and shut the door behind her. "Well, you're an eager little beaver-OH!" he started rubbing his face in her chest, and she pushed him further into his house towards a coffee table, couch, and armchair, his hands furiously fondling her ass cheeks so hard she was certain his hands left indentations in her cheeks as he tripped over the coffee table and crashed onto the couch. "Hee-hee!" she chuckled, flopping over with him. Landing on top of him and putting her full weight on him. "Mmmn… like how that feels?" she whispered as he nodded his head between her cleavage, pulling his hands away to smack on her butt. "Ooh…" she rested her hands on the back of the couch, pulling herself up and standing on her knees as he grinned cheerily up at her and shifted himself up as she lowered herself on his lap. "Ah…" sticking her tongue out at him, she smiled, biting playfully down on it as she reached down, slowly swiveling her hips on his lap and grinding her shorts on his crotch as she clutched the hem of her shirt and pulled, yanking it off her body and letting her breasts bounce free.
His face was flushed as he stared at very real and very big breasts right in front of his face, his hands squeezing on her ass excitedly as she tossed her shirt away and her hair about, her braid flicking like a whip as she smiled down at him and licked her lips. Grabbing the back of the couch, pushing her tits into his face, she raised her hips up and down, bouncing on his lap and giggling as her ass cheeks bounced together with her movement.
"Mmn… play with me as much as you want." She whispered breathlessly in his ear as he opened his mouth and sucked on her tits. "Oh…" sighing softly. "Oh!" as his hands slapped her ass cheeks. "Ha-ha! Ooh…" she pushed him off her tits and against the couch as she slipped her grinding crotch off his lap and stood up. "Mmn…" she swayed her hips slowly, turning around and shaking her hips side to side as his hands reached out, grabbing at her meaty cheeks as she laughed seductively and smacked her own ass before slipping her thumbs into her shorts and pushing, bending over as her thick pawg booty was freed and his face rested on her cheek. Cheek-to-Cheek as she giggled.
Hands on her knees, she flexed and wiggled as he grabbed her cheeks and started bouncing them himself. Pulling away, smacking his hands on her ass as she rested hers on the table. "Mmn!" moaning as he kept fondling and wobbling. Pulling his hands away to smack on her cheeks. "Ah…" she twerked it, as if he pushed a button for her to start, swinging his hands again on her ass to watch the ripple effect as she moaned. "Yeah… OH!" gasping as he spanked her, "You don't have to be so rough…"
He stood up now, standing behind her with his bulge poking against her ass through his pants. Her ass cheeks wobbled and against him encouragingly, as he grabbed her braid and pulled. "Ah…" pulling her upright, he lightly pulled her away from the couch and the table, putting his face back against her tits, clapping her ass cheek with his other hand as he took her to the stairs. "Mmn…"
Together they walked up the stairs, his body pressed to hers, and his hand spanking her every three steps or so. He pulled her into one of the first upper rooms, his from the look of it, with posters of rockbands and swimsuit models. "Mmn…" she moaned again as he ran his hands over her body, smacking her ass before sliding them up to her breasts, squeezing them firmly before licking her nipples. "Haah." She gasped as his hand found her pussy, sliding his index and middle fingers into her slippery hole. "Mmn…" she wiggled sensually as he pulled his fingers from her body. A long sticky string of pussy juice clinging to his fingers as he raised them up to her lips and slid them into her mouth. "Mmn…" She wrapped her lips around them eagerly, greedily licking off her own juices as he practically squealed in delight.
"You are so HOT." He declared excitedly, his cock throbbing in his pants as her hand pressed to his cock, rubbing it through his pants. "And I get to do whatever I want with you."
"That's right…" she moaned around his fingers as he pulled them from her plump lips. "Mmn… you can be as naughty as you want." She giggled as he squeezed her ass with his other hand before pulling her towards the bed by her wrists. With his back to the bed, he pushed his shorts down to the floor with some difficulty, his erection making it briefly difficult. He grabbed her waist, turning her around before clapping his hand on her ass as she twerked it for him. Bouncing it side to side as he grabbed her hips and pulled her onto his lap.
"Ah…" she felt his cock against her dripping folds, grinding slowly on his lap as he hissed, smacking her cheeks. "Oh…"
"Put it in!" he hissed as she laughed, bending over, her hands touched the floor as her cheeks twerked, reaching between her legs, she grabbed his hard on, pulling him towards her pussy, rubbing his tip against her wet lower lips before sliding him inside her. "Oh GOD…" he gasped excitedly as she dropped her ass like a booty bomb on his lap.
"Oh yeah, baby…" she moaned, sitting upright before rolling her hips. "Come on now… ah…" he smacked her ass, "OH you like smacking my ass…" she giggled as he grabbed her waist and amateurishly started bucking his hips up into her. "Oh!"
"I like watching it move!" he said as she started bouncing up and down on him. "Ugh!" he groaned, clinging tightly to her bouncing body as his hands cupped her breasts from behind. "Ugh! Come on! More!"
"Ooh! Oh!" Flash moved faster and faster, inside and out, her inner walls clinging to his cock and vibrating excitedly around his length as he buried his face into her back, her braid rubbing his face as he groaned. "Fuck… oh! Yeah!" she gasped, slamming her PAWG body down onto him. "Ooh!"
"AAH!! UGH!" he pushed his hips to her body, pushing her off the bed as he stood behind her, swinging his hips against her but burying his cock deep inside as she felt him blasting his load balls deep in her body.
"Ha-ha-ha…" she giggled, rolling her hips, bouncing back against him as she smiled lecherously, licking her lips. "Let it all out… oh." He glued his hips tightly to her, clinging even tighter to her body as he slowly pulled back his hips, slipping out of her as her tight pussy kept a tight hold over his cum. He grabbed his cock and smacked it across her ass cheeks. "Ha ha!" she laughed as she bent over, twerking lightly as he kept smacking her pawg cheeks. Stroking himself eagerly as she cooed and turned around. "Let me help with that…" she purred, licking his face slowly and grabbing his cock in her silky grip, stroking him carefully as he moaned in her oddly vibrating fingers. His erection soon returned as he rubbed his face in her breasts and grabbed her ass HARD. "Oh!" smacking it as he pulled away.
"Get on the bed, bitch. Get that ass in the air." He said firmly as she giggled and jiggled around him, face down, ass up on the bed, shaking her ass in the air behind her as he climbed up onto the bed. Standing over her, he rested his hands on her back. Sliding his hands down her body as he lined up his cock with her twerking cheeks, smacking them around his girth as he avoided her pussy and plowed it up her ass.
"OOOH! Fuck…" she moaned, eyes rolling up into her head as he grabbed her braid and pulled. "Ah! AH!" he grabbed her hair and yanked, "FUCK…" She gasped erotically as he started jackhammering down into her body, thrusting his hips against her big Pawg ass as he pulled her back by the hair. "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah…" she moaned, her insides clamping down and vibrating on his cock as he roared happily.
"Oh! God! Oooh SHIT…" his hands swung down hard on her ass cheeks as he slammed his hips against her. Over and over. Her cheeks swinging up and down as he grabbed her hair again, tugging hard, she gasped in pleasure as he lifted her up off the bed and, with a hard thrust, threw her back down. Flat on the bed.
"Oh yeah. YEAH…" she whined as he threw his hips against her, lying on top of her and clinging tightly to her body like a horny monkey, furiously pumping into her ass as her ass cheeks clamped down around him. Her insides were vibrating like mad as her toes curled. He yanked her hair back, curling his toes in the sheets around her, throwing himself at her with mad abandon, burying his meat up between her thick ass cheeks before suddenly pushing up from her. Hunched over, cock hanging low between his legs like an awkward animal ready to pounce before shooting his hot ropes across her thick pawg cheeks.
"Ooooh." Shivering in orgasm, she shook her ass cheeks as he sprayed his load across them… "Hee-hee…" laughing softly, she spread her thick PAWG booty, letting him cum between them before she let her ass go. They clapped together, 'chewing' his load like gum as they clung to her cheeks. "Hee-hee…" her ass melodiously clapped together, as she flexed and twerked… he grabbed at her braid and pulled her up easily onto her knees, sitting her sticky ass on her legs as he stood in front of her with his cock. "Ooh." She smacked her lips with his dick.
"Suck it." He said and immediately gasped as she opened her mouth and easily took him between her lips.
"Mmn-hmmn…" she moaned, sliding up her humming lips immediately up and down his shaft, "Hmmn… mmn." Gazing up at him, she twisted her masked face up and down. "Mmn! Mmn…" tongue and lips vibrating sensually on his cock as he bent his knees, grabbed her head, and kept swinging his hips towards her mouth. "Mmn! Mmn! Mmn!" burying her face into his crotch as he gasped, brushing her bangs out of her eyes as he kept face fucking her.
"Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god." He groaned, clenching his teeth as her tongue probed his tip, vibrating and humming. "How are you doing that?!" he gasped, as she giggled. "Mmnh-mmhn…" she pulled away as he shivered, her tongue danced and drooled around his tip, before she kissed it.
"I'm a special kind of girl." She whispered huskily, like she was sharing a secret with his dick. She rested her tongue beneath his shaft, and let it purr softly as he groaned again, pre-cum oozing onto her tongue and jiggling with the low hum before she wrapped her lips around his tip and slurped. "SLURP!"
"AAAH!!" he pulled from her mouth with a wet pop, before gasping and promptly shooting his load across her face.
"Mmn…" she smiled warmly, grinning up at him as his load sprayed across her nose, lips, and eyes. Her tongue slid from her mouth and rubbed over her sticky lips as he stepped down off his bed, leaning against the wall and a particular sexy looking swimsuit model as she opened her mouth, smiling broadly and sticking her cum covered tongue out.
"Haa-haa…" squeezing her tits together, she stood off the bed, turned around, bent over, and started shaking her thick, pawg, cum covered cheeks, chewing his cum as she rested her hands on her knees and kept dancing, shaking, booty quaking… rolling it around.
Finally, she swung her body upright, her braid swinging and clapping across her back as she moaned, stretched, and strutted out of his bedroom to find a shower as he slid down to the floor. "Hee-hee…" she giggled and stepped out of the room.
She took a quick glance around the hall and saw the clear bathroom, stepping inside she saw the tub and shower. She swung the shower curtain shut, turned the water on, and shivered as cold water splattered on her body. "Mmn! Fuck…" rubbing her arms until the water warmed up, she stepped directly under it, hosing and soaking her magnificent body down. Wetly clapping her ass cheeks as she sprayed the sticky goo off her cheeks. Her ass and face.
"Hoo." She sighed, turning off the water, reaching out, grabbing a towel, and drying off. Once she finished, she tossed the towel back onto the towel bar and strutted proudly and nakedly out of the bathroom. "Heeey. How are you doing, kiddo?" That sort of just came out of her mouth, admittedly, the guy kinda reminded her of her youngest stepbrother... only way less horny. He had stayed on the floor unmoving where she left him. "You kind of need to pay up." She said, and when he didn't respond, she frowned. She strutted in front of him, spreading her legs. She squatted down in front of him until her ass was at his face level. Then she swung it around and around before pushing it in his face.
"MMMGH!?" suddenly smothered by a naked PAWG, he reached out, smacking her grinding ass cheeks as she jiggled them on his face and pulled away, skipping out of reach as he gasped for breath. "Haa! What the-?!"
"You got to pay…" she said, hands on her hips and facing away from him as she stretched and flexed. "Mmn… Come on…" she cooed, "I haven't got all night." He got up and smacked her teasing ass. "OH!" his hand sank deep into her flesh as he made it wobble. He opened his dress and grabbed a collection of bills as she chuckled, bent over, and kept shaking her ass as he made it rain, her ass cheeks slapping the bills out of the air until he finally finished his 'deposit' and smacked her ass again as she laughed.
"Ha-ha! Alright." She gestured to the mess on the floor. "No, pick that all up for me." She said casually as she strutted out of his room, her ass popping side to side behind her until it vanished out the door, no longer distracting him. He began scrambling for the stripper bills on the floor as she bounced down the stairs with a skip, reaching for her shirt, then heading over to her booty shorts.
One shapely leg after the other, and she pulled them up and over her Pawg booty, getting her shirt on just in time for him to rush down the stairs naked. To give her a slightly less disheveled collection of bills, she winked at him and pinched his cheek before slipping the bills into her shorts, turning around, and strutting to the door. "See you!" she said, her braid waving behind her as she swung the door wide open and strutted to her car and soon was driving back to Superbabes.
Time: 9:44 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Flash parked the company car in the stall, sliding out of the driver's seat, and with a toss of her hair, she strutted into the back of Superbabes. "I'm back."
"Hmmn." Orders replied with a dismissive hum, not even looking at the stack of bills Flash put on the counter, her hand clawing it down before she put a cut of it back on top for her. "Her Nikita."
"Thank you." She leaned over the counter, "You know. I don't think that really necessitated me being there. Just your average run-of-the-mill clingy guy."
"Who likes blondes." Orders added as Nikita seemed to think on that.
"…I'm just saying."
"I needed a blonde." Orders repeated as Nikita rolled her eyes.
"Okay, Orders, whatever you say."
"Besides, he wasn't the one I needed a blonde for. He was just an extra paycheck."
"…Well, that's a little rude." Noted Helen, casually walking out of the locker room after dropping off her tips.
"I needed a blonde because somebody has to take all the black guys Jenny seems to just draw to herself." Orders said, as the phone rang. "…That's unrelated."
"...So-"
"You got about 20 minutes before you're the center of attention." Orders said, reaching for the phone. "Hope you're ready for a night of 'new fans'." She noted as Nikita's lips twitched a LITTLE concernedly… unsure if she should be smiling or not.
End
Nikita bringing the beat of clapping ass cheeks. Next up is going to be Elinor... because I have a great deal more to go for Elinor...