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Disclaimer: Justice League Task Force belongs to DC Comics, David Michelinie
and Sal Velluto. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 06/14/2007

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Strong language, voyurism, female solo sex, female/female sex, male
solo sex, male/female sex

Categories: Het, slash, bi

Pairing: Gypsy/Maxima/m

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Other Notes: This AU story takes place after the last issue of the comic-book
series entitled 'Justice League Task Force'.

Summary: While the other members of the Justice League Task Force enjoy
themselves on a public beach, Maxima approaches Gypsy and suggests something
that could help her get over the fact that Triumph is no longer with the
team.

Dedications: None so far.
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Justice League Of America: In The Shot
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

You know, if my remembering history has been able to serve me correctly, this
whole Justice League Task Force thing has gotten started due to the fact that
this one guy who works for the United Nations known as Hannibal Martin has
gotten himself assigned to ask J'onn J'onzz -- who is also known as the
Martian Manhunter -- to help select a strike team of his fellow Justice
League members and lead them on very special missions.

And while we are all on that particular subject, one of those Justice
Leaguers that J'onn has selected to be on the Task Force just happens to be
the one person who is writing this story right now, for you see, my name is
Cindy Reynolds and to tell you the truth, I was so glad that he had asked me
to become one of the Task Forcers in spite of the fact that both of my
beloved parents were killed after I had taken the code-name 'Gypsy' and
started working with the League while the team was tempoarly stationed in
Detroit.

Anyway, in spite of the fact that our membership status has kept on rotating
with each and every mission that we all had been sent on, both J'onn and I
had truly agreed that the powers that be were perfectly wise to had selected
the right man for the job of successfully commanding the Task Force on those
missions.

However, that was before the combination of tragic events and loss of United
Nations backing has created differences of opinion as to how the main League
should had operated and caused three teams to be formed operating under the
name of Justice League, which -- in turn -- has caused J'onn to remain as
leader of the newly-reformed Task Force along with Mystek (Jennifer Barclay),
Triumph (William MacIntyre), the Ray (Ray Terrill), Despero (L-Ron/Despero of
Kalanor) and myself as permenant members.

And of course, in spite of the fact that Despero was the one who the
savage piece-of-shit who has butchered my parents before his mind has
gotten switched by the little robot known as L-Ron and a sudden case of
claustrophobia has caused poor Jennifer to blast a hole through the hull
of our ship during our 57-hour journey through space to the planet
Xanthcar, where we were able to rescue our Despero from execution.

As for poor Jennifer, after she had gotten herself sucked into the vaccum
of open deep space, the one Task Forcer who was once known as Mystek has
suffocated due to lack of oxygen and died instantly, which has made me
realize that it would had also been me if it were not for Will zooming
himself out of the ship and coming to my rescue.

Speaking of which, it was while all three of the Justice League teams had
gotten together to celebrate that one joyous holiday known as Christmas that
I had wished that Will would join in on the celebration as well but instead
of that, L-Ron -- who is still in Despero's body -- has arrived dressed as
Santa and handed out presents to all of the Justice Leaguers, which had
included paying Glenn Gameron the Eighty Grand that we had owed him.

But of course, in spite of some of us not getting what we had asked for
Christmas, each and every Justice Leaguer has agreed that life should go on,
which brings us to this one Fourteenth day of the month of June that all of
us Task Forcers had agreed to go to a public beach next to Corney Island for
some relaxation.

But while the other Task Force members were enjoying themselves, I had placed
myself on the pier, stared out towards the lake and wished that Will would
finally change his mind and rejoin the Task Force in spite of the history
that both he and J'onn had together.

Of course, that was before one of the members of Extreme Justice known as
Maxima has walked herself up to me, placed her gentle hand on my shoulder and
said, "I am sorry to tell you this, Cindy. But I am afraid that Will would be
unable to bring himself to rejoin the Task Force."

And after I had closed my eyes, let out a sigh and said, "I know, Maxima.
It's just that I wish that I could at least do something to get my mind off
of it," the one Extreme Justice member who is also known as Queen Maxima,
Empress of the Almeracian Empire has given me a big friendly hug and said,
"It is indeed wonderous that you had allowed yourself to say that, Cindy.
For you see, I just might be able to know exactly what that something
happens to be."

And then, after I had walked myself over to my fellow Task Forcers and told
them that I would see them back at our own headquarters, I had left the beach
with the Extreme Justice member from the planet Almerac and gone with her to
an abandoned warehouse, where I had discovered that it was being used for
some fashion magazine photo-shoot.

And after I had allowed myself to meet the British-sounding photographer who
was known as Donovon St. Croix and noticed that he was doing the photo-shoot
for the latest issue of a magazine entitled Vogue, a sudden wave of wonder
and curiousity has caused me to agree to do the shoot with Maxima and two
other young and beautiful female models.

And so, after the four of us were all dressed in the type of colthing that
almost all New York women would allow themselves to wear on the subway and
Donovon's young and handsome blonde assistant who was known as Cody Shulman
has helped us get into our assigned places, the one photographer who had
looked exactly like Andy Warhol has started shooting one picture after
another of the four of us in the classiest poses that we were all able to
do.

But as soon as he was done with shooting all of the photos that were required
for the shoot, Donovon has handed the one camera that he was using to one of
his other assistants, turned his eyes toward me, Maxima and the other two
models and said, "Alright then, my pretty little birds! That... was a full
boatload of bloody crap! Now -- I do believe -- is time for us to do some
art!"

And after I had looked at the British-sounding photographer with a hint of
curiousity in my eyes and asked, "What's 'art'?" Donovon has taken a sip of
the water in his little plastic bottle and answered, "Keep the set and lose
the clothes!" which has caused one of the other two models to tell him to
forget it and the other one to say 'in your dreams' before they had walked
off the set.

But as soon as I had looked at Maxima and she had looked at me like she was
going to say to me, "What else could I say, except that we should go for it?"

I had turned my eyes toward Cody and said, "We'll stay if Cody stays,"
causing him to look his reluctant eyes at me like he was about to ask, "Have
you gone out of your mind?"

But after he had given that idea some thought and realized that he was in
need of a pair of hot-looking babes for his photographic masterpiece, Donovon
has taken a deep breath and agreed to let Cody stay on the set in order to
let both me and Maxima stay as well.

And so, after both Maxima and I had stripped off all of our clothes and
stared at each other's bare-ass naked bodies for about a minute or two, we
had each started pumping two of our fingers in and out of our hot, wet
pussies and carressing our own tits with the other hands, while Donovon was
shooting a new batch of photos with a second camera.

And then, after Maxima has moved herself closer to me and started licking all
over my nude body -- all the way down to my hot, moist snatch and carressing
my firm breasts, I had placed my hands on her bare shoulders and said,
"Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Maxima! Touch me! Touch me there!
Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

Of course, after Donovon has noticed that I had turned my eyes toward Cody --
who has his hand in his pants and stroking his stiff cock at the time -- and
allowed a small smile to appear on my own lips, he had turned his eyes toward
the young and handsome blonde stud and told him to strip down and place
himself in the shot.

And after he had taken a deep breath and taken all of his clothes off, a
bare-ass naked Cody has moved himself towards both me and Maxima, placed
his stone hard dick inside her asshole and his hands on my bare shoulders,
causing me to realize that I was able to experience the one thing that I
had never experienced with any of the other Justice Leaguers before, for
I was experiencing pure and untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute
of it.

Just then, after Cody has placed his stiff cock inside Maxima's pussy and
started licking on my hot and steamy cunt, I had placed my hands on her
silky-smooth naked thighs and began sucking on her stiff mounds, causing a
sexually-energized Maxima to place her hands on my bare back and yell at
the top of her lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, CINDY! DO IT, CODY!
TOUCH ME! SUCK MY TITS! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM!
AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after the three of us had started moving ourselves harder and
faster and our lovemaking has finally became the newest member of the
newly-reformed Justice League, Cody, Maxima and I had came and collapsed
due to exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked arms in a lover's embrace,
while Donovon and his other assistants were packing it all up, because the
photo-shoot was finally over and done with.

Just then, about two weeks later, I had recieved a plain brown package in
the mail and as soon as I had opened that package and discovered that it was
an enlarged photo of Cody, Maxima and me in a passionate sexual embrace with
a note attached to it, which had said, "My darling Cynthia -- This is only a
mere sample of the showing that I am holding at the Wolcraft Gallery, which
I am inviting you to attend. You may bring along a guest if you wish. Here's
to seeing you soon. -- Signed, Donovon St. Croix."

THE END

    

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