Author's Notes: A fairly fast paced intro as there is a lot to get through. There is a bit of sex in this chapter but there will be much more in the other chapters. Most characters will probably be at least a little OOC due to the purple kryptonite but that's kind of the point. Superman in particular will get more and more OOC as the saga goes on. That's intentional. I hope you all enjoy ;)

Superman laughed as the power cut out. His cell door crashed open and he stepped outside, blinking in the light as black-clad ninja man-bats swarmed the facility. Leading the charge was an unexpected ally: Bane. The cell next to his crashed open as well. This took Superman by surprise as he hadn't known there was another cell so close to his. "Hey honey," Supergirl smirked.

"Mistress," Bane declared his loyalty, lowering himself onto one knee. Superman raised an eyebrow. "Did Talia brief you on the plan?" he asked. "As much as she knew," Kara answered and Bane nodded. "Then go fetch the planner. I'll have a guest to deal with in a moment..."

Supergirl sped off in a blur and Bane ran to catch up with her, the league of assassins following close behind. Superman simply stood with his arms crossed. Then there was beam of yellow light and a figure emerged. Zatanna Zatara, mistress of magic, the lady in the corset, boots, fishnets and top hat. It was hard not to be aroused.

"Stand down Superman," She ordered but there wasn't much commitment in her voice. "I knew you'd be the first Justice Leaguer to respond. I saw it in your eyes when you imprisoned me here in Lockdown 9. You were disappointed when I didn't come for you. You've been watching, waiting for your chance... This is it..."

Zatanna was breathing heavily. She knew she had to resist him, for everyone's sake, but she couldn't. He was right. She wanted the man of steel. It probably wasn't just the effects of the purple kryptonite either...

Kara reached the main cell block of the secret prison. There weren't many residents, and only one she was interested in. "Do we need her?" she gestured to Superwoman, glaring at her, practically begging to be set free with her eyes. "Not even slightly," Owlman's monotonous voice echoed. So Supergirl left Superwoman, simply freeing Owlman, much to Lois' distaste. Owlman strode out of his cell confidently. "We have work to do..." he said simply.

Kal-El rammed Zatanna up against the wall, his hands groping her soft legs through the stringy fishnet stockings. Their lips locked together, hers parting to let his tongue enter. His fingers eased up the back of her thighs to her ass, gripping it tightly. She felt his cock pressing against her through the prison outfit.

He ripped off his clothes, and she eyed his penis lustfully. He tightened her corset as far as it would go. Her boobs felt like they would pop out of the fabric but didn't quite, and the tight clothing restricted her breathing making her take quick short breaths. "Try to keep your hat on..." he whispered as he hooked a finger into the black panties above her stockings and lowered them.

He licked the top of her breasts above the corset as she held onto her top hat with one hand and held onto him with the other. He thrust into her. She moaned out loudly as he penetrated her, thrusting hard. Gasping for breath, she moaned out louder as he pushed into her harder.

Her legs wrapped around his waist and his hands came down on her breasts, squeezing through her corset. Then they traced up to her shoulders and down her arms before jumping to her thighs again, gripping them tightly as he sped up. She called out as he screwed her mercilessly, not letting up for a second. Then he brought her to an orgasm. She fell down to her knees in front of him. Somehow, her hat had managed to stay on throughout the fucking. "That suits you," he said, patting her shoulder, "Kneeling."

"Ooh, Fun!" Kara grinned, suddenly appearing at Kal's side. It wasn't clear whether she was talking about Zatanna or Kal but here eyes were very quickly drawn to his penis. "You can play later," He said, again not clear which he was talking about. "How is our resident evil Batman?" She nodded her head from side to side to indicate 'so-so' "He says it's ready. But we'll have to be quick as the rest of the League will be here any moment."

"Tell him his calculations are off," a voice growled from behind her, "I'm already here..." Batman declared. Supergirl's eyes widened in fear but Superman just shook his head: "Not entirely true Bruce, These are just your robot guards..."

As he spoke, more and more Bat-Men started to appear behind the one that was already there. Lead-Line robotic warriors running Lockdown 9 for Wayne. "I have an army as well now, old friend," Superman grinned as the Man-Bat hordes flew into the room, swarming around the robots as the two sides clashed. "We have to go now," he said pushing Kara gently towards the way she'd come from. "I have a few things to grab first," he added. "Can you grab my pet as well?" she asked whispering something into his ear. "I'll see what I can do," he said then was gone.

In a flash he was back, Talia al Ghul gripped in arm and a cage in the other holding Miss Martian and her new roommate Supergirl's playtoy. "Hey Steph!" Kara grinned waving. "We should leave now," Owlman pointed the swirling yellow portal where his cell had previously been. "Personalised boom-tube," he explained, "It will take us where I promised." Superman patted him on the shoulder, "Then let's go partner and they jumped through, Bane taking as many Man-Bat ninjas through after him as he could before the portal closed.

Applause filled the street that had been empty mere moments ago. "Well done Owlman. I'm impressed." Superman declared. Owlman scowled: "It was child's play. I'm a man of my word." Superman dropped the cage and grinned as he looked over his new universe. The Ame-Comi girls universe...