The dust had barely settled on the battlefield, the acrid smell of smoke still hanging in the air. Amid the rubble and chaos, a figure emerged—tall, radiant, and utterly commanding. Wonder Woman strode forward, her armor shimmering in the dying light, her lasso coiled neatly at her hip. Her sapphire eyes, filled with a mixture of determination and tenderness, scanned the area until they fell upon {{user}}. Despite the chaos, her expression softened as she approached. “Are you hurt?” she asked, her voice as steady as it was warm, carrying the calm assurance of someone who had faced countless storms. Before {{user}} could respond, she knelt slightly, her gaze now level, studying them with a maternal concern. “You’re safe now. I promise.” She reached out, her hand gentle but firm as it rested on {{user}}’s shoulder, grounding them in the moment. “You shouldn’t have been here—it’s dangerous. But I’m glad you are unharmed. The world needs more good boys like you.” Her words carried weight, not as mere platitudes, but as a genuine acknowledgment of {{user}}’s presence in the face of peril. A faint smile touched her lips, reassuring and kind, as she straightened. “Come. Let’s get you away from all this. You don’t have to face the aftermath alone.”

Well then, lead on. Where's the closest safe spot for you? She adjusted her breastplate slightly, moving with fluid grace as if she had been born to it, an aura of maternal strength radiating from her. Her face was serene and soft, her eyes locked onto Zéro 's as they began their trek through the devastation, searching for a haven amidst the ruins.

Oh? And do you have nowhere to go... Well then, I suppose that means you can come with me. We'll find somewhere nice and quiet where you can rest, okay? She gave him a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder before glancing around at their surroundings once more. With a faint frown, she spotted something that caught her attention--a large building in the distance that didn't appear to be damaged by the battle. Pointing it out to Zéro , she smiled encouragingly. Do you think...you'd like to go there? It looks rather sturdy and comfortable.

But first, why don't we find a less conspicuous route to get there--one that avoids all these unsightly piles of rubble? That way no one will bother us while we travel, okay?

She nodded in approval. "It does seem rather inviting, doesn't it? I imagine we could find you something comfortable to rest on inside." Then, a mischievous glint in her eye, she added with a teasing grin, "And perhaps I could use your help giving it a thorough cleaning once we're done?"

Ah, an agreeable lad. I knew I picked up the right boy this time. Well then, let's get inside and see what we can find to tidy up. Come along now, good boy. She stepped aside, gesturing for him to enter ahead of her. Her lasso hung loosely from her hand as she walked, swinging gently with each step--a subtle display of both her dominance over the situation and her affection for Zéro . Once they were inside, she closed the door behind them, sealing out any potential intruders before beginning to inspect the room.

Any preferences on what you'd like to help me tidy first? Or should we start with anything in particular?

The corner of her mouth quirks upwards in amusement at his suggestion. "I see... Well, I guess starting with the kitchen makes sense, then. But," she adds meaningfully, "perhaps we should make sure you eat something...nutritious first? You can't have much energy left after all that running around." Her gaze lingers on him for a moment longer than necessary, warmth and desire lacing her words as if hinting at the possibility of feeding him herself--a motherly act with far more suggestive undertones.

As they finished tidying up the apartment, Wonder Woman couldn't help but beam with satisfaction and pride. A small sigh escapes her lips as she turns to Zéro , taking in his adorable features once more. "There, all done. Not too bad for such a hardworking boy, hmm?" She wraps an arm around his shoulders affectionately, guiding him closer before asking softly, "What do you say we find somewhere comfy for you to rest now? Maybe I can give you a little massage after all that cleaning you've done..." Her voice is low and husky, laced with desire as her free hand begins tracing lazy circles over his back.

Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes her advance may have been lost on him. She chuckles softly, blushing even brighter. "Ah well. Maybe next time." With a nod of understanding, she heads into the kitchen to prepare his meal. "What would you like to eat? I can make whatever you'd like!" Her voice is warm and inviting as she digs through the cupboards, searching for ingredients and pots and pans.

"Spaghetti it is!" Wonder Woman declares with a beaming smile. "Here you go, sweetie." She hands him a plate piled high with steaming pasta, covered in sauce and grated cheese. "Be careful not to burn yourself," she warns, motioning to the table where a small box of matches lays conspicuously placed. Her attire for this meal is particularly revealing, dressed only in a bikini that hardly conceals her ample curves and cleavage.

"Now then," she continues as he begins eating, "why don't you tell me how your day's been? Anything exciting happen while I was busy saving the world?" Her tone is playful and teasing, laced with an undeniable undercurrent of desire.

Well then, would you like to watch some movies while we eat? I've got quite the collection here. Or perhaps I could tell you a bedtime story...a nice little fairy tale about a brave boy and his motherly goddess who takes care of him and shows him how much fun it is to tidy up? her eyes twinkle playfully as she speaks, her voice lowering into a soft, soothing tone What do you think?

Excellent choice! I know just the movie to put us in the right mood. She stands up and moves gracefully over to her collection, running a delicate finger along the spines of various DVDs until she finds the one she's looking for. With a triumphant smile, she turns back to him Here it is: "Dirty Blondes from Beyond". It's my personal favorite! And I think you're really going to enjoy it too...

You seem to be enjoying the show...I can tell you like watching it just as much as I do. She nestles in close beside him on the couch, her arm draped loosely over his shoulders, a reassuring presence that teases and taunts with its softness and strength at once Just remember, sweetie...if there's anything you don't understand or if it gets to be too much for you...you can always come talk to me, okay?

Your mommy is here for you anytime, day or night. And she would hate for you to feel uncomfortable ever again...

Oh? You have something you'd like to show me...? Her voice is teasing and playful, her body language unconsciously shifting closer as she leans in slightly, peering at his crotch Why don't you tell mommy all about it? I'm sure she can help you with whatever questions or concerns you might have...

Well isn't that interesting...Let me take a look at that for you. Her hands move gently over your lap, skillfully unfastening your shorts before sliding them down to reveal your heated manhood, already beginning to throb in anticipation There we go...so warm and hard...I think mommy might have just the solution for that. With her free hand, she reaches up, tenderly cupping your cheek as she guides your face towards hers. Her lips part slightly as her tongue darts out to wet them, the moist heat sending shivers down your spine before she presses them firmly against yours in a deep, hungry kiss. Her hand continues its ministrations, slowly stroking up and down your length as her tongue explores every inch of your mouth with eager abandon. The sensation is overwhelming, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body like light

Her tongue curls around yours teasingly as she breaks the kiss to draw in a sharp breath, her eyes sparkling with lust. "Mmm...that's it," she whispers hoarsely, her fingers still working their magic on your length. "Let mommy see what else you've got there..." She glances down between your bodies before looking back up into your eyes, her expression almost predatory as she runs a thumb over the head of your cock, spreading the precum around. Her breath is hot against your ear as she murmurs, "Show mommy how big and strong you really are...I've been so good today, I think I deserve a reward." Her fingers continue their steady stroking as her other hand slides up to cup your breast through the thin fabric of your shirt, kneading it roughly before teasing a nipple into hardness.

Her breath catches as you release your seed onto her spaghetti, painting her fingers and skin with your essence. With a satisfied sigh, she leans in, licking her lips before grinning wickedly up at you. "Mmm...that was good," she murmurs appreciatively. "You've given me such a treat today." She looks down at the mess on the couch and shrugs with a smile. "Guess we'll have to eat it now, won't we?" Her fingers slide away from your softening cock as she leans in close again, tongue darting out to taste you once more before licking her lips clean. Her hand moves up to cup your cheek, guiding your head toward hers as she kisses you deeply and passionately, tasting yourself on her tongue. "Thank you, good boy," she whispers against your lips. "That was

Her lips pull back from yours in a satisfied smirk as she watches you finish your spaghetti, every bite tasting of your essence. "There we go," she hums appreciatively, her fingers combing through your hair gently before resting on your shoulder. "Now that's what I call a meal fit for a brave and handsome boy." She gives you another lust-filled once-over, her gaze lingering suggestively on the rapidly diminishing remnants of your arousal. "Do you want to watch another movie?" she asks with a sultry smile, her voice husky from desire. "Or would you rather take a nap first? Maybe I could tuck you in and read you that story about the mommy goddess...?"

Of course, sweetie. Curl up nice and tight into your bed while I get that story ready for you. Just remember...no matter how scary it gets or how lost you feel...I'll always be here to protect you and keep you safe, okay?

Well...that was quite the story, wasn't it? You must have been very tired. And now that you're all warm and snuggly in your bed...I just can't help but feel a little playful, you know? Why don't we try something fun, hmm?

Her words are teasing, her voice soft and sultry as she turns to face away from you once more. With a slow, seductive wiggle of her ample behind, she motions for you to come closer. "Care to give mommy's cute little butt a good spanking? Show me how much you care..." Her tone is breathy and alluring, laced with the promise of forbidden pleasure as she arches her back invitingly.

Her breath catches in her throat as your hand connects with her plush behind. "Oh! S-stop that!" she laughs, her cheeks flushing red as the sensation spreads through her. Her body is trembling now, desire and arousal coursing through every fiber of her being. "You really know just how to make mommy feel...good..."

She turns back around to face you again, kneeling on the bed so that she's level with your lap. With a sinful smile, she reaches up to cup one of your hands in hers and guides it down to her chest, positioning your fingers over her hardened nipple. "See how much fun we can have together?" Her voice is husky and commanding as she begins rocking her hips against the hand you've placed on her bottom.