Megan's Revenge

Ever since Wally had showed them that adult film, Megan couldn't stop thinking about doing everything she saw with Superboy. She wanted him to eat her out, she wanted to suck his dick, she wanted to ride him until next Thursday. It killed her inside that she had these thoughts, but she couldn't help it! She liked Superboy, a lot, and seeing that movie confirmed that she wasn't as pure as she thought she was. All her mind was filled with were dirty thoughts and naughty positions she could assume with Superboy. She imagined him naked, entering her, touching her, licking her. It was all too much for her to take.

She chose today to go through with it because, well because if she didn't she would explode from lack of sex and end up settling for… for Wally! She wasn't as dumb as she let on. She knew very well the red head wanted to fuck her, but she just didn't find him that attractive. Besides, with that attitude, Wally would be much better suited with someone like Artemis. But that mattered not. She was focused on one thing and one thing only: to fuck Superboy into submission, today.

She eyed him from the kitchen as he sat on the couch watching his fuzzy channel. He looked so hot deep in thought. It was now or never. As she headed over to him to bluntly ask him to go into a back room in the mountain and fuck, the super clone got up and headed towards the bedrooms with a determined look on his face. Megan was unsure whether she should follow or not, but seeing as there wasn't much trouble he could get to back there, she decided to wait until he returned to make—ask, him.

She waited. And waited. What the hell could he be doing back there? She knew he wasn't in his room because he never went in there unless it was to sleep. She became frustrated and threw caution to the wind and went after him. She walked along the hallway and was just about to head to his room when she heard peculiar sounds coming from Aqualad's room. The Atlantean never did anything much beside read when in there so the noise intrigued her.

She was just going to knock and ask if everything was ok when she heard the sound she'd been dreaming about for the past few weeks. Superboy, moaning. He moaned, quietly at first and then louder. Megan froze. She knew she wasn't allowed to spy telepathically on her teammates, but given the circumstance, she went for it. She soon wished she hadn't.

What she saw in her mind's eye made her almost want to vomit, scream, and kill Kaldur at the same time. The dark boy was on top of Superboy, her Superboy, naked, riding his dick. The object of her desire was moaning, letting it happen like, like he liked how his cock was deep into Kaldur's asshole. She turned red with anger. No, she wasn't angry, she was pissed. And now Superboy began to jack Kaldur off. Beautiful, thanks a lot.

She flew away from the scene, knowing that if she stayed much longer she might completely lose it and barge in and teleport Kaldur to another dimension, a dimension with no water. She flew all the way to the top of Mount Justice and started to cry angry tears. Why didn't Superboy want to do that with her? She was much better looking than silly old Kaldur, and she had breasts for crying out loud! Really damn good ones if she did say so herself. She started to cry harder now, no longer angry tears, but sad ones.

She had been utterly rejected. Superboy didn't want her, he never wanted her. Instead he fancied dirty cock. Well there were some people on this mountain that did want to fuck her, and that would be the way she was going to get back at Superboy.

She flew back into the headquarters; she was on a desperate search for Wally West.