The product I used would support that. When Iagain faced the mirror a miracle of make-over had taken place. I reallywas Candy, oh so girly, with a h...avy dose of party-girl-for-hire. Iwagged my tongue and she wagged hers back. I teased my nipples intoprominence and she did the same.I said, "You are a complete bimbo with nothing on her mind but lookinggood and turning heads. Aren't you?" You certainly are," answered a male voice, but it wasn't mine. And itdefinitely wasn't Candy's.I spun. I covered a couple of miles all the while I was very much aware that I had a huge erection bulging in my tights, I looked down and could see my cock straining through the lycra, I could even make out the veins and realised that my foreskin was pulled back, my tights were massaging my cock effectively wanking me off.I came to a steep hill and had to stand in the pedals I felt the seam of my tights rubbing against my anus it felt so good but made my erection harder, my cock was starting to ache!. Both of these guys were problematic on their own, much less together." Hang on, I'm coming," Matt said. Panther hefted the wreck of the hoverwing and clobbered the giant beast with it, pushing it back. He hurried in the direction of Jennifer's fight, but fell flat on his face when the big monster made a diving tackle at him and caught his legs. Laser hits streaked across his back as the half mechanical flyer zoomed past at jet speed. "Son of a bitch!" Matt cursed as he kicked the large creature. "Ain't nogoing back now sis, for your are now registered with our librarian as acriminal of Gotham and a hot sexy female one to boot." Ummmmmm, what does that mean sis?" Mockie asked quietly."It means, that no one better mess with you bitch, cause messing withyou means messing with Puddin." Harley intoned, then continued, "Itmeans that all of Gotham will associate your name with Joker's family."she took a deep breath. "It means that you now have stature in ourcommunity." Harley' tweaked.