A New Home
By now, Akima Mars, Pandora and Kitten had returned to the mansion in the Hollywood hills with Gerta and the Southern sisters. The first few days were damage control as they cleaned up the home and began to deal with the fallout from Gerta’s party. A contractor had replaced the broken window, and lots of spackle had fixed most of the drywall damage. Some inexpensive paintings covered large blemishes and in an effort to brighten the atmosphere, Akima had put flowers of some kind in almost every room. Using their ability to change their features, Akima, Kitten and Pandora had deliberately made their appearance more normal looking, making their bosoms appear smaller, whenever they had to meet with someone, so they could set up a limited bank account, using charm and financial savvy. Through some payoffs, their business sense and feminine wiles, Akima and her two friends had been able to keep outside interference from police, attorneys and news-papers to a minimum. The three of them relaxed as they let their bodies return to their normal size and appear-ance. It took a certain amount of effort to change their physical stature and keep it that way. “If we let those financial types see what we really look like,” said Akima, “they’d be here constantly for autographs and photos, and we’d never get anything done.” As predicted, there was a fresh demand to see more of Pandora, Kitten and Akima Mars in video action. They were able to make some videos and pose for photos with Summer Cummings, who used her contacts to bring other models such as Ashley Renee and Magenta that would go over great with the big boob and lesbian fans; they were now starting to build up a network of connections. But when the three of them made some films with Kate and Kaz, the two sisters were still proving hard to control, especially when they had sex. After some phone calls and negotiating, some other current porn starlets agreed to come to the mansion to film some scenes, knowing full well they’d be working with shemales, and that Kate and Kaz could sometimes be ‘excitable’.
With multiple mini-cameras mounted in some rooms, it eliminated the need for a large film crew. The three video starlets and Gerta sat in a room going over possible future plans, and discussing finances while Kate and Kaz did a video with two current starlets, Brandi and Misty. “We’ve definitely got a product people will pay money to see,” said Akima. “With four sets of knockers like we’ve got, we’re already ahead of the game. If we could just get ‘Daisy May’ and her twin sister to tone things down a bit when they have sex, things would be terrific.” “As I told you on Cinnebar, liebschen,” replied Gerta. “Kate and Kaz are ‘diamonds in the rough’. I am beginning to wonder if I made a mistake in choosing zem…” “Let’s hope they got the message after we made those films with them last week,” said Pandora. “I mean, we knew what they were like, and weren’t going to go running away, but those two girls can really get carried away sometimes,” added Kitten.
Just then the four women started to hear female voices talking angrily and rising in volume. Suddenly, the silence of the afternoon was shattered by a gunshot, causing Gerta to spill her drink and the other women to sit up in alarm. Before they could leave the room to investigate, the door slammed open. The two starlets, Brandi and Misty were boiling mad, with one of them holding a small pocket pistol. “Those two animals of yours need to be in a fucking zoo!” shouted Brandi. “We said we’d do a back-door scene if they took it easy with us,” panted Misty. “But not the two of them trying to bang my ass at the same frigging time!” Even though she knew it was probably a lost cause, Akima Mars tried to diffuse the situation with some humor. “So can we still use you two as references, darlings?” Brandi gave Akima a poisonous look. “The only thing that could have sex with those two monsters and not complain is some heifer at a damned dairy farm.” “And you’d better fucking believe we’ll spread the word about those two,” added Misty. “My dad was in the Marines, and he taught me how to defend myself.” She made a fist. “You’ll probably need a makeup kit when those two wake up.” They stormed out of the mansion. Akima rolled her eyes and sighed. “Let’s go see what kind of shape ‘Heckle and Jeckle’ are in now.” The four women shook their heads in despair and disgust, as they surveyed Kate and Kaz. Both were unconscious and lying on the bed. Kate had a new part in her hair and a crease on her scalp thanks to Brandi’s shot. They could tell both sisters would each have a black eye, among other blemishes when they woke. Gerta mumbled some curse in German, as she searched through the drawers for the sunglasses the sisters had bought on Cinnebar, and placed them on their faces, while they were still out cold. “Look at the bright side, Gerta,” said Pandora. The fraulein gave her an icy stare. “At least this way it’s easier for us to tell these two apart now,” added Kitten.
The four women returned to the room with an almost visible cloud of doubt hanging over them. Akima noticed the icon on her PC, indicating she had new e-mails. “Today may not be a total loss after all, girls.” She turned to address them all. “Remem-ber that cute brunette, Summer, that we made some films with recently?” “Heck, yeah!” said Kitten. “She was stacked, and hung even better than the sisters.” “And she knew how to have sex, and not leave any marks,” finished Pandora. “Well, she’s got a girlfriend,” said Akima. “A cute little blonde named Jordan, who’s also a shemale. Take a look at these pics of her that she sent us.” Images of Jordan appeared on her monitor. Gerta took a deep breath and composed herself. It was one of the two blonde girls, who had caused her so much trouble at the cantina in Mexico. Akima Mars, Kitten and Pandora had yet to learn of the history between Gerta, the sisters and Jordan. “We can’t afford to screw this opportunity up, girls,” Akima Mars continued. “First off, Kate and Kaz are out of the picture for the time being. They’re gonna need time to heal up any-way, because no one’ll want to have sex with them in their current condition.” She looked Gerta straight in the eyes. “I don’t care if you have to put ’em under lock and chains...just keep ’em out of sight.” “I will take care of Kate and Kaz,” Gerta agreed, as she began to form plans mentally. “I will also change my appearance somewhat and try to reduce my accent some.” “Great idea. If we can generate some good videos and photo sets from this, there’s a chance we can keep the bad publicity from Brandi and Misty from spinning out of control. Now, Jordan will be here soon. Let’s all make sure this comes together without a hitch.”---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Out in the depths of space, the 3WA cruiser would soon come out of hyper-space and enter a cloaked orbit around earth. Kei and Yuri had been dropped off at the 3WA home-world, and after the glowing praise from the Vectrans about how helpful they’d been to Bootika, and nailing Herk for taxes and penalties on Cinnebar, were fully reinstated in their old positions. The ship carried a pilot, Kara and her two prisoners, Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy. Kara had stayed in her cabin, to avoid the constant annoyance from Harley and Ivy. The two women took advantage of this time to gamble at card games with the pilot. Even though he wasn’t actually losing his own credits to them, he became frustrated after losing a number of hands in a row, and finally got up and left. “I’m gonna get a few hours sleep, until it’s time to beam you two and your friend down to earth.” Harley’s idea was working perfectly. The pilot had become irritated enough that he left without locking the controls on the cruiser. Once they were alone, Harley formed a plan and went into action. “C’mon, red. Let’s make a few changes to our itinerary.” “You can’t be serious, Harley! You don’t know how to fly this ship.” “I’m talkin’ about where we land when we beam down. Do ya really want to land at JLA headquarters or at freakin’ Amanda Waller’s office?” “Of course not. But where do you suggest we go?” “Remember how those video gals and Gerta talked about that wild party in the Hollywood hills?” Ivy nodded. Harley used the navigation screen on the transporter to zoom in and locate Gerta’s mansion. “But how do you know this is the right house, Harley?” “It’s the only one with a space cruiser in the back yard, silly. They might’ve cloaked it, but it can’t hide from this baby.” She changed the beam down coordinates on the device. “We’ll take our chances and see what happens when we’re down there.” “I’m going to take the pilot’s advice and get some sleep before he beams us down.” “I’m gonna stick around here and surf the Interweb for a while, red.”--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jordan arrived at the mansion and was warmly greeted by Akima Mars, Kitten and Pandora. The galactic entertainers hit it off well with Jordan, and plans were immediately made for filming a video with Jordan, Kitten and Pandora that same day. Gerta had heeded Akima’s advice and pretended to be doing something in another room, so she wouldn’t be recognized by Jordan. The three of them were just about to find a bedroom to start the action, when they heard female voices from another room. “The three of you go find someplace and have some fun,” instructed Akima Mars. After they had left, she signaled to Gerta. “Let’s go greet our new guests...I think I recognize their voices.” “What the fuck is going on here?” exclaimed Kara. “This isn’t the JLA site or even Waller’s building!” Kara’s temper began to rise, and the air began to sizzle in front of her face as her heat vision began to activate. She gave a lethal look at Harley and Ivy. “I don’t know how the hell you did this...but I know you did it.” “Take it easy, Kara,” Harley nervously explained. “We just wanted a little detour before you had ta turn us in.” “Remember the talk about the wild party Akima Mars said they had here?” added Ivy. Kara’s stern expression softened ever so slightly, as she remembered Gerta’s story and how much fun it had been to become a shemale during her trips to Cinnebar.
“Well, fancy meeting you three again,” Akima Mars welcomed them, with Gerta following behind her. “Yeah, it’s nice to see you again, Akima.” Kara took in the surroundings. “You too, Gerta.” Gerta mentally breathed a sigh of relief. Jordan hadn’t spotted her, and none of these girls knew about the bad blood between them. She began formulating a plan for revenge. “We heard so much about the big bash you had here,” said Harley, “we just had to come and check this place out for ourselves.” Kara rolled her eyes as she heard this. “Well, that shindig has come and gone,” said Akima. “But it doesn’t mean we can’t find other ways to have a party.” She couldn’t help but notice Kara’s eyes focusing on her and Gerta’s breasts. “I couldn’t help but be a little jealous when only Vantha got to be with you, back at Cinnebar, darling.” Kara couldn’t remember when she wasn’t the bustiest girl in any gathering. Now she was face to face with two women who outclassed her in terms of bust size, and her self-control was fading rapidly. “Come on, Kara,” encouraged Harley. “Waller didn’t say ya had to have us back by a certain time, did she?” “Now that you mention it, no.” She turned to Akima. “And you’ve still got those strap-on dildo things, right?” “Absolutely, my dear. I can tell when a gal likes to go both ways. Let Gerta and I treat you to an afternoon you won’t forget.”
“Hey! What about us?” asked Harley. “Yeah, we aren’t just chopped liver,” said Ivy. “I know just the thing for you two, liebschens,” said Gerta. “You did not get the chance to spend much time with them while on Cinnebar, but Kate and Kaz would love to spend time with you.” She gave a wink to Akima Mars. “But I should warn you that they can sometimes get a little ‘rowdy’ when they have sex.” “Can’t be anything worse than some of the stunts ‘Mister J’s’ tried on me,” replied Harley. “Just make sure we get to use those special toys of yours too,” said Ivy. Kara pulled the palm pilot device Angela had given her from a hidden pouch in her cape and quickly keyed in some instructions. “And that’s just to make sure the two of you don’t try to leave here without permission. You know what’ll happen if you do…” “Gee thanks, Captain Buzzkill,” Harley retorted. “The two of you please wait here,” Gerta told them. “I will find Kate and Kaz and have them come for you.” Akima raised her brows in concern. Gerta turned and quickly whispered to her. “You saw the trouble these two could cause on Cinnebar...do you really want them roaming the house unsupervised?” Akima shook her head. “I will work a little magic on the sisters, and they will keep these munchkins occupied.” Akima nervously agreed. Gerta gave Akima a playful kiss on the cheek. “You and Kara head for my room. I will fetch Kate and Kaz to join these two, and then meet you there shortly.” Akima handed Ivy and Harley two of the ‘micro flesh bond’ dildos. With Gerta gone, she gave them some advice. “Just be careful when you’re with those southern snots. They’ve still got a lot to learn about how to get along with partners.” “Don’t worry about us, Akima,” Harley replied. “We can take of ourselves.” Akima Mars and Kara headed off to rendezvous with Gerta in her bedroom. “You’re sounding awfully overconfident, Harley,” said Ivy. “That’s because while you were catching Z’s on the trip, I learned all about these babies on the Interweb.” She opened a hidden pouch on her outfit, revealing an assortment of fine lock-pick tools. Ivy looked at her in surprise. “Tools of the trade after workin’ all those years with Mister J. Ya never know when you’ll have to get in somewhere that you’re not always welcome...and they’re perfect fer makin’ some last minute adjustments to these babies too.” With the right tool, she pried off a panel cover and manually made some adjustments to her strap-on and then did the same to Ivy’s. “Let’s just say that Kate and Kaz are in fer some ‘big surprises’ from us,” flashing a wicked smile to Ivy.
Gerta strode quickly to the room where the sisters were still unconscious. She tossed some water on them to rouse Kate and Kaz. “Rise and shine, you dummkopfs. We have unexpected company.” The sisters gave Gerta nasty looks, and then grumbled even more as they saw themselves in the mirror. “Of all people, that little blonde troublemaker Jordan has shown up on our doorstep to make some videos. She has not seen me yet, and she will not see you two until we are ready for her.” Thoughts of revenge could be plainly seen on Kaz and Kate’s faces. “I will use my spells one more time to repair your blemishes.” She made a glyph and spoke some cryptic words. “But I cannot continue to use up my special ingredients like this. For this afternoon, the two of you will entertain two ladies you met briefly back on Cinnebar: Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy.” The sisters nodded as they recalled seeing them. “Both of them know you two are shemales, and Akima Mars has given them her toys so that they can be like you. Have fun with them, but do not lose control. We all saw the serious calamities they could cause on Cinnebar.” Kate and Kaz donned some clothes and looked in the mirror again, relieved that their appearance was back to normal. “After everyone has had their fun, we will make plans tonight for Jordan,” Gerta finished. “It is too bad her partner, ‘Lori’ could not be here too.”
After waking and instructing the southern sisters, Gerta made a detour and headed to where she kept her mystic ingredients. She knew it was only a matter of time before she faced some type of confrontation with Jordan and the sisters. Of all the other women in the mansion, only Kara concerned her; with her meta-human strength she was wildly unpredictable. Gerta quickly cast a spell and created a vapor that would severely inhibit Kara and anyone who was with her. She made a glyph and the vapor then headed through the air vents to find the room Kara and Akima Mars were occupying. She made a final glyph, and rubbed her nipples and then the ‘micro flesh bond’ dildo thoroughly. “Just in case ze ‘vapors’ do not do ze trick on Kara and Akima,” she thought, “anything zat comes from my titten or schwanz will keep zose two under control while they are here.” But due to the hurried nature of casting the spell, Gerta had no time to plan or predict how it would react with non-humans.
