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Update: Re-wrote the story. :D
Judy Ken Sebben (disguised as Birdman's super secret sidekick, Birdgirl) sits behind the desk of her dearly departed father, having only recently been willed controlling interest of the law firm of Sebben and Sebben. Shuffling a few documents around the desk, Judy stabs the intercom button with her index finger...
Judy: Birdman, get in here!
Precisely twenty-seven seconds later, Harvey opens the door and pokes his head inside.
Harvey: You wanted to see me, Judy...
Harvey, steps inside the door, winks and points at her, giving Judy a 'gun finger' gesture with a both hands.
Harvey: Errrr, I mean, 'Birdgirl'.
Judy: Siddown, Harvey.
Harvey ambles across the room, stopping to stare at the side table next to the chair. Unlike her father and his spacial orientation difficulties, Judy actually points at a chair in front of her desk.
Judy: Well, I guess I'm your boss now...and you know what that means.
Harvey: I have to walk your standard poodles?
A pack of angry poodles growls at Harvey from across the room.
Judy: No, it means that since I'm your boss -aaaand- your super secret sidekick, you can no longer know my secret identity.
Harvey: Well, I don't see why not?
Jumping up from her chair, Judy assumes a super-heroine pose...fists on her hips, chin up as if looking at some distant object.
Judy: It's a conflict!
Harvey: Ehhh, I don't get it...
Judy sits back down and resumes her businesslike demeanor, straightening a row of pencils on her desk blotter as if nothing happened.
Judy: I went over it with HR. Apparently I have to erase your memory with my...
Judy dramatically pulls out an aerosol container resembling a can of mace and points it at Harvey's face.
Judy: Birdgirl Mem-o-race!
Harvey stares at her with a confused expression on his face.
Judy: (smirking alluringly) But, before then...
Instead of spraying him with the substance, Judy sets the container down, reaches over and presses a button next to the intercom box. The office doors lock with an audible 'ka-click'. Outside the office a lighted sign saying 'meeting in progress' begins to flash.
Secretary: (over the intercom, mono-tonal) I'll hold your calls, Miss Sebben.
Judy stands up and pushes her chair back, unsnapping her utility belt as she does so. Dropping the belt to the floor, she walks around the side of the desk while unbuttoning her suit coat. Flinging the coat aside, Judy steps in front of Harvey and leans back against her desk. Smiling demurely, she begins to unbutton her blouse, revealing a black low-cut push-up bra that barely holds in her massive breasts.
Letting the blouse slip off her shoulders, Judy reaches behind her back and unzips her skirt. Standing, she pushes the skirt over her hips and down her thighs. Thrusting her chest out as she aches her back, Miss Sebben bites the corner of her lower lip as she bends at the waist. Sliding the garments to her knees and letting it fall to her ankles, she straightens herself, cocking her hips to one side to emphasize what little else she is wearing.
Judy smiles at Harvey seductively. Instead of her usual costume leggings, she stands before him in a garter belt and fishnet stockings. A pair of six inch stilettos accentuates her long and shapely legs. Harvey simply stares at her with a bewildered expression, blinking, scarcely noticing that she isn't wearing any underwear.
Reaching up, Judy slips off her mask. Holding it between her legs, she raises her eyebrows and cocks her head to one side as if to say "well?" Harvey continues to stare at her with a perplexed expression.
Harvey: Ah, well... I see we've made a few changes to the old crimson and gold. Yeah, the old uniform was getting a little stale.
With a 'poof' and puff of purple smoke, the disembodied head of Mentok the Mindtaker appears next to Harvey. Neither Harvey nor Judy seem phased by his sudden appearance.
Mentok: Ay, chihuahua! Jesus, Harvey. Does she have to spell it out for you? Cuz, you know...if you're not gonna hit that.
Judy crosses her arms in front of her chest, half-hiding her barely-contained breasts.
Mentok: I've got chilled bubbly... Maybe a little Barry White?
Raising her chin while looking away, she lets out an audible 'hmph' of indignation.
Mentok: No? Alright, well, your loss, honey. Oh, and Harvey... You're due in court in thirty minutes.
With another 'poof' of smoke, Mentok disappears, but not before grinning and giving Judy a wandering-eye once-over and a little wink. Harvey's blinks a few times, his dazed and confused expression instantly changes to one of complete comprehension.
Harvey: Thirty minutes!
Harvey jumps from his seat, chest pushed out as he theatrically stabs an index finger skyward.
Harvey: I object!
In one swift movement, Birdman grabs his soon-to-be former sidekick by the shoulders, spins her around, and shoves her down onto the desk. With an 'oooo!' of surprised excitement, Judy tumbles forward, her heels flying off with a clatter as her feet come off the floor. Too much for the tight fabric to contain, her breasts spill out of her bra, bouncing when they come in contact with the oak desktop.
Fumbling to unbuckle his belt and get his trousers down, Harvey grabs his ward by the hips, shoving himself into her with near super-human speed. Judy, possessing no real superpowers like her subordinate, lets out a loud, wavering moan...a combination of surprise and shock as Harvey drives into her.
Birdgirl: Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod! H'OHHH GAAAWWD! FUCKMEDADDY!
In the outer office the secretary, having been witness to entirely too many years of Phil Ken Sebben's salacious activities...and now his daughter's...rolls her eyes.
Secretary: (aloud, to herself) I definitely don't get paid enough for this.
Fifteen minutes later the oscillating voice of Harvey can be heard thundering through the halls of Sebben and Sebben.
Harvey: BIIIRRRDDMAAAANNN!
Laying in a pool of sweat, her backside to her shoulders splattered with Harvey's superhuman leavings, Judy pants away...her eyes going in an out of focus. Blinking, she finally focuses on the spray canister sitting on her desk. Reaching out and grabbing it, she looks over her shoulder at the all-but-spent lawyer...and immediately sprays him in the face.
Harvey: Ahhh, my eyes!
Bringing her fingertips up to her pursed lips, Judy rolls her eyes in faux-embarrassment.
Judy: Oopsie! Sorry. That was mace. A girl can't be too careful these days.
Reaching over and sliding open the center desk drawer, Judy grabs the correct cylinder. No sooner has Harvey pulled his hands away from his burning cornea, Judy sprays him in the face again.
Harvey: Ahhh, my eyes!
Original Art by HD-2
Commissioned by Phillipthe2
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