Layered Deception (DC Comics) (Patreon)

(Every character depicted in the story below is a consenting legal adult over the age of 18)

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Themes: Recorded Sex, Marathon Sex, Fucked Silly

Summary: It wasn't unheard of for Wayne Enterprises to work with other companies, their most recent joint contract went swimmingly with help from Starrware Industries. To celebrate and bring in the holiday, both companies held a party, where everyone dressed in costumes and enjoyed food and drink courtesy of their employers. Even the CEOs were having fun, with Bruce wearing a god awful Batman costume and Karen showing off her figure with the cheapest Power Girl costume she could find. The pair spent the night flirting and dancing together, to the point no one was surprised a sex tape came out a few days later of them going at it under some weird red lights.

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“You absolutely sure about going through with this?”

Kara Zor-L, aka Power Girl, lets out a scoff as she follows Bruce into the specially prepared bedroom. The red sun lamps ensconced in the ceiling give the entire room an unnatural coloring, even as she immediately feels them beginning to sap her strength and make her just a normal woman.

“You seriously think I’m going to back out now? After everything we’ve already done?”

Bruce gives her an amused glance from under his makeshift ‘Batman Cowl’.

“We’ve done enough as is that we probably don’t have to go as far as the sex tape if you don’t want to.”

Kara just rolls her eyes, even as she plants her gloved hands on her hips, feeling the extremely cheap material of her costume through both.

“Oh no, I’m not going to give up the best part of tonight just because you’re getting cold feet. Turn on the cameras, Bruce.”

Huffing good naturedly, Bruce shakes his head and then calls out to the ceiling.

“Recording Start.”

Immediately several cameras come out of the walls, beginning to capture a multitude of different angles of the two of them. And then, before Kara can even fully react (she blames the depowering from the sunlamps), Bruce steps up to her and grabs the inside of her boob window, yanking it in each direction.

A ripping sound fills the air as the extremely cheap costume tears beneath his grasp and her massive tits come bouncing free of their confines. Without further ado, Bruce pushes her to her knees and Kara gleefully drops down, her breasts bouncing as she does so, even as she reaches for his crotch in turn.

Yanking down the cheap threadbare pants of his Batman costume allows her to free his sizable erection from its confines, upon which point Kara Zor-L happily opens wide and takes Bruce’s cock right past her lips, sucking him in deep right then and there.

To take a few steps back… this entire thing was a bit of manufactured fun on their part. Wayne Enterprises had just finished up a joint contract with Starrware Industries right ahead of the holiday season. To celebrate, the two companies had held a costume party where everyone dressed up in advance of Halloween and enjoyed plenty of food, drink, and merriment courtesy of their employers.

Of course, the real reason behind it all was that both Kara and Bruce had people sniffing around their civilian identities recently, trying to figure out who they really were and if either of them were connected to Power Girl and Batman respectively.

Well… what better way to discredit those people as crazies and conspiracy theorists then by making the whole situation SO ridiculous that they just looked insane when they tried to spout their nonsense about ‘figuring out’ their secret identities?

It started with the party, which was technically private but had had multiple social media leaks over the course of the night in order to ensure plenty of people saw that the CEOs of Wayne Enterprises and Starrware Industries were ‘taking the piss’ so to speak. Indeed, Bruce and Kara had come to the party wearing the most god awful Batman costume and the cheapest Power Girl costume either of them could find.

They’d then gone a step further, spending the night flirting and dancing together, getting all handsy and everything. Bruce had a reputation as a playboy after all, and Kara Zor-L, even as Karen Starr, had a reputation for having a rocking hot body that could not be beat.

Obviously there would be dozens upon dozens of tabloid articles and the like about them in the coming days. Speculation would be running rampant and so would rumors. But Bruce was used to it and was showing Kara the ropes in how exactly one went about utilizing human media as a shield to keep one’s real secrets.

After all, what did she care what people thought of Karen Starr, really? So what if they thought she’d been seduced by Bruce Wayne? Half of all female celebrities had been seduced by Bruce Wayne, and the rest liked to lie and pretend they did.

Of course, this last idea… well, it was the real kicker. They were going to go a step further, beyond just speculation and rumor, and they were going to release their own sex tape.

As Kara sucks Bruce’s cock, she also wraps her massive tits around the rest of his member, bobbing up and down on his length as she gurgles happily. He looks down at her, a hand in her hair running through her locks and sliding across her scalp.

Here’s the best part… almost everyone was going to see the sex tape and immediately assume it was ‘real’. And they’d be right to do so as well, because it was real. However, then the experts would start to look deeper, peeling back the layers… and they would announce it was all faked.

Why? Simple enough, really. The badly made costumes that Kara and Bruce had worn to their joint company party were actually different from the badly made costumes they were wearing now. Furthermore, Kara had dyed her hair a slightly different color of blonde and used human makeup to change the contours of her face ever so slightly.

Bruce had also done some things to alter his appearance, making him no longer a one to one match for the ‘actual Bruce Wayne’.

Once they stripped away the red lighting of the video, the ‘expert analysts’ would quickly come to the conclusion that the two people in the sex tape weren’t actually Bruce Wayne and Karen Starr.

Of course, that wouldn’t be enough to convince everyone. There would be plenty of people who just believed it was real. It would ignite an argument on the internet and across media that would blow up into a complete flame war as everyone argued about what was and wasn’t real.

… And nobody would be talking about whether Karen Starr was secretly Power Girl or Bruce Wayne was secretly Batman anymore. There would be no reason to talk about that any longer. After all, if they were secretly superheroes, surely they wouldn’t be stupid enough to dress up as their own alter egos at their company Halloween party, right? Nor stupid enough to be caught in a sex tape, faked or not…

It was a genius plan, but Kara had to admit… the best part was getting to have sex with Bruce Wayne. She’d heard good things from several of the women in the Justice League, including Wonder Woman, Oracle, and even Supergirl, the version of her native to this universe.

So when this opportunity came knocking… yes, she’d jumped at it.

Sucking and slurping away at Bruce’s cock, Kara really goes to town on his dick, moaning and gurgling all the while. She’s putting on a show for the cameras, after all, doing her part by acting like a total whorish slut… a pornstar, if you will.

It’s kind of fun, roleplaying pornstars who are in turn playing their roles. There’s something decidedly… debauched about it all.

And under the red sunlamps, Kara doesn’t have to worry about hurting Bruce either. She has the exact same strength he does at this point.

“Here it comes, Power Girl. Swallow every last drop!”

Bruce’s gravelly ‘Batman’ voice suddenly hits her ears and it’s all the warning Kara gets before she’s swallowing his load and drinking as much of his cum as she can. Honestly, she almost chokes for a moment before his ‘Batman’ voice is purposefully off by several octaves as part of the scheme and she starts to laugh.

In the end though, she gets herself under control and swallows almost all of his cum, the rest winding up trickling out of her mouth.

With a wanton moan, Kara pulls back off of Bruce’s cock, letting it fall from between her heaving heavy tits as she pants noisily and in an exaggerated fashion. Bruce looms over her, stroking his shaft as it twitches and stays hard for them.

“On the bed. Now.”

Again, it takes every ounce of her self-control not to laugh at his ‘fake Batman’ voice. She clamors up onto the bed on all fours, ready to do her own bit of acting as she reaches back and yanks the crotch of her leotard away, the flimsy material tearing with ease.

RIIIIIIIIP!

Moaning as she exposes her pussy to Bruce, Kara looks back over her shoulder and bats her eyelashes.

“Please Batman! Please fuck my Kryptonite Pussy with all your might! I need your big fat COCK to stir up my insides!”

She too modulates her voice quite a bit, making it more high pitched and breathy than she sounds as either Karen Starr or Power Girl. She also said ‘Kryptonite’ instead of ‘Kryptonian’ on purpose, another little thing for the internet trolls to fight over.

Is she the real Karen Starr making that dumb mistake, or a pornstar with bad writing to rely on? Either way, she surely can’t be the real Power Girl, right? Unless she’s doing it on purpose, but that would be crazy!

She can tell Bruce enjoys her little ‘mistake’ by the ever so slightly upturning of his mouth before he firms his jaw into a look of stoic determination. And then he’s behind her, grabbing her hips and planting his throbbing girthy cockhead against her slit.

A moment later and he’s inside of her. Kara squeals, only having to exaggerate her pleasure a little bit as he plows into her from behind. Here’s the thing… the way pornstars fucked was undeniably unrealistic for your average human couple to engage in. It wasn’t really pleasurable for those engaging in it.

… Unless you weren’t average human beings. See, even under red sunlamps, a Kryptonian was still at the peak of human condition. And Bruce certainly wasn’t slacking, having the body of an athlete and then some. Suffice to say… they were made for fucking like this.

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Bruce doesn’t hold back even a little bit as he plows her silly and then some. His hands curl on her hips, digging into her flesh and making Kara moan up a storm in enjoyment. His cock drills deeper into her core with every thrust he delivers, causing her to arch her back and cry out in ecstasy.

Ultimately… it’s not long at all before she’s cumming her brains out on Bruce’s cock. It’s just like everyone had said, he really was the best man for this sort of job. The type of man who could really scratch this itch with the best of them. You just had to make it a mission. You just had to give him a reason to go all out.

And right now, Bruce had quite the reason. He was pretending to be a pornstar pretending to be Bruce Wayne pretending to be Batman. The role of the century, all for the sake of bamboozling the general public and leaving them baffled about what was and wasn’t real.

As he pounds into Kara from behind, clapping her ass cheeks and making her squeal and cry out in ecstasy time and time again, she clings to the bedding beneath her and thrusts back with her hips, shuddering and quivering all the while.

Who would believe what, at the end of the day? Who would know what to really think? In the end, it didn’t matter… because ultimately, all she cared about was getting a nice hard dicking.

Luckily, Bruce is able to go at it for quite some time. Hours, even. That’s not something that a pair of CEOs should be able to do either, and yet he and Kara fuck like rabbits… or like pornstars. They fuck and fuck and get plenty of good footage, with Bruce creampieing her, cumming on her face, cumming on her tits… they get as many money shots as they will ever need.

And yet, when it’s all finally said and done, Bruce is still such a gentleman about things.

“Recording Off. Once again, we don’t have to post this if you don’t want us to. It can be for just the two of us if you want.”

Scoffing, Kara sinks down to her knees before him, wrapping her tits around his messy member as she pointedly looks up at him.

“This next part is for just the two of us. All of that though? Post it. I want to see the internet explode~”

Bruce chuckles and shakes his head as she begins to suck and slurp at his cock.

“Minx…”

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Google Doc Link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/13OX7RNiFVdX_d9lcTtjUpctTkT-7Dj3jObIlihUaIrM/edit?tab=t.0