Hi, my name is Kara, well, to most everyone else it's Supergirl. And I'm not from Earth, but from another galaxy entirely. My cousin, Superman is also from that same galaxy and we both share the same weakness, kryptonite. But that's not my only weakness, and i wasn't born with it either, it was forced upon me. You see I have an alter ego, I can't be Supergirl all the time after all. I doubt many people would think about this, but I have to set up a whole life as just Kara, Clark Kent's cousin from Smallville. That means I need to have a disguise, a job, friends, make doctor's appointment's, pay my taxes, and all of that. When I first came to metropolis, one of the things I had to get was a doctor, because supposedly humans needed them to stay alive. Clark looked around for me and found a doctor whose practice was rather small and therefore affordable for my modest price range.
I set up a physical exam because I heard it's a good way to acquainted with a new doctor. Not in the perverted sense, but it gives the doctor a better understanding of my health and fitness level. Before I went, Batman gave me a necklace with a piece of engineered kryptonite, designed to dilute my powers enough to make the doctor think I was human. It was also the first time I disguised myself to look completely different. I dyed my blonde hair red, a dye that could be easily washed out later, I wore green contact lenses over my naturally blue eyes, and did a few other simple cosmetic things to disguise myself without looking like I was trying to disguise myself.
Anyway, back to the doctor. His name was Doctor Luis Garcia, and he was very polite at first. He led me to an exam room, told me to get undressed and cover myself up with some paper sheets.
This is very things get a little hazy, when he came back in the room he told me to take a pill, which he said, was designed to test how well my digestive system worked. Immediately after I swallowed it we covered my mouth with what I assume was a chloroformed rag, and because I still had the Batman's engineered kryptonite on a necklace around my neck, I was to weak to resist. I remember waking up a few times after that because he kept me semiconscious with laughing gas and I remember him trying to hypnotize me, showing me dozens of pictures of various men's cocks. At first it disgusted me, but eventually, I started to like seeing those pictures, and then I felt this urge to be fucked by those cocks, to feel the warmth of them in my mouth. I passed out again and the next thing I remembered was waking up in the hospital.
It turned out Doctor Garcia raped me while I was passed out and it wasn't the first time. He had other practices in other states where he raped and molested women. The FBI had arrived just in time to save me. A few weeks later, I got a call from one of the FBI agents. He told me that they found some pills in Dr. Garcia's office that enhanced a persons susceptibility to hypnosis. He asked if I remembered Dr. Garcia giving any to me. I flashed back to the pictures he showed me of all those beautiful cocks. Then suddenly I was so embarrassed by that and told the FBI agent that he hadn't given me any pills. And I quickly hung up the phone.
I soon came to realize what Dr. Garcia hypnotized me to do. About six months later, I had already been doing the whole Supergirl thing for while and yes I know my costume is a little sluttish, but I have great legs and I like wearing skirts to show them off. I also have a great ass, but I really need jeans to show them off properly and a superhero flying around in jeans doesn't seem right.
Anyway, around this time I decided it might help my "Kara" alter ego if I made some appearances at the local hangouts around town. So I went to bar and met a few guys. I guess earth men really love big breasted red heads (yes I was still in disguise). I also caught a few looking at my ass, wrapped tight in my jeans. And I'll be honest, I was having lots of fun flirting, but after a few beers I really had to pee so I worked my way to the back where the restrooms were and hurried inside. Other women had the same idea I had and almost all the stalls were full, except for one that was right up against the wall that connected to the men's restroom. I rushed inside and when I was finished peeing, I let out a huge sigh of relief, pulled my pants back up, flushed and was turning to go when I noticed that a part of the wall started moving. It was a round circular piece and it seemed someone was pulling it out from the other side. Once it was out a rock hard penis stuck through the hole.
With my super hearing I heard laughter coming form the other side and the cock jiggled around provocatively. I guess some college guys were joking around, trying to scare me . But I wasn't scared, actually seeing that cock made me horny, and lusty. I wanted that cock and I wanted it now. The guy obviously thought he showed enough and didn't want to risk some offended woman kicking his dick so he started to withdraw, but with my super speed I quickly dove to my knees and had my mouth around his cock in less than a quarter of a millisecond. The moistness of my mouth caused the guy to jump back and then he peeked his hazel eyed through the hole.
"Hey lady," he said, "what do you think you're doing!" he asked, scared I was going to bite his cock or something horrible like that.
"I was...I was going to suck your cock for you." I said, hardly believing the words as they came out of my mouth. This wasn't right I told myself, but it was like I wasn't in control of my own emotions, I wanted that cock and I wanted it bad. I could still taste it on my tongue and with my super senses I could smell his precum.
"For real?" The college guy asked, "You want to suck my cock?" he was understandably surprised by this, and I couldn't stop myself from eagerly nodding my head and answering back with a firm and seductive, "Yes".
"Your not going to bite it or anything are you?" The college guy asked.
"No of course not," I said, and I really tried hard not to say it. His eye disappeared from the hole, soon to be replaced by his throbbing cock. I immediately had it back in my mouth and just having the warmth and pulse of it inside my mouth made me start to cum right there. But I wanted to taste his cum, I wanted it to pour down the back of my throat. So I sucked it , making my face look like a fish I sucked so hard, then I slide my head up and down the shaft, rubbing my tongue on the underside. And then I cheated a bit, I swirled my tongue quickly around the tip, spinning it slightly faster than a human could.
"Fucking shit!" I heard the guy exclaim, and I didn't even need super hearing to hear it. "This bitch has got a mouth on her," he said to his friends on the other side of the wall. His cock was rather long, and my mouth isn't that big, in order for me to get his entire cock in my mouth I would have to get some of it down my throat, which isn't easy to do when your neck and mouth form an angle. So I looked to see if my bathroom stall door was locked and then I started to fly. I hovered a few feet off the ground, so my neck and throat were in a straight line with my mouth. Then I began to fly back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of my throat, once I got it so far in that my lips were touching the wall. I could hear him moaning with my super hearing and I knew he was going to cum soon. So I slide him out of my throat, and kneeled back down on the ground and let him spray right onto my tongue. The taste was incredible! Once he went limp I leaned back and orgasmed on the taste of his cum, I knew my panties were completely soaked, luckily it hadn't reached the outside of my jeans just yet. I stripped my pants off and then my panties and flushed them down the toilet. I didn't want to wear cum stained panties for the rest of the night after all. I put my pants back on and I was cursing myself for doing something so whorish, and I was about to leave when a voice asked, "Hey, there's no other guys left in here, you wanna come over to this side? I know the owner, he'd let us lock the door."
It was the guy I sucked, and he wanted more. I found out that I no longer had the desire to feel the cock like I did before, that I had complete control over my emotions again. He stared talking again, "I mean, if you don't mind if a couple of guys fucking you." There wasn't any laughter from the guys this time; they wanted to see how far I would go.
I laughed silently to myself, I knew there was more than two guys in there and the unexplainable desire I had earlier seemed to have vanished. But I was curious how many guys they actually had in there, so I used my X-ray vision to look through the wall. That was a huge mistake. I saw five college guys, all of them with their cocks out. And just the sight of those cocks made me want to fuck them all.
No! I told myself, you're not a slut, don't do this! But my feet didn't listen to my head and they quickly walked out the woman's restroom and into the men's restroom. No one noticed me go in. It was just the five guys and me, and I couldn't control my movements. I locked the door behind me, and nervously stood before them, mesmerized by their swaying dicks. "So what do you guys want to do to little ole me?" I asked sweetly, pouting my lips. Did I just do that, I asked myself.
The guys smiled, and each one took out a condom from their wallets. The college guy with the hazel eyes spoke, "Can you get on the counter top so we can fuck you?" He had a huge smile on his face when he asked that, and I complied by seductively sliding my pants down my smooth and firm ass, and past my curvaceous legs. I kicked them off to one side and walked over to the sinks and sat bare-assed on the counter top with my legs spread wide open.
One of the college guys had finished putting his condom on and aligned his throbbing member with my pussy. "Sweet," he said when he saw my hairless pussy, "I love a girl who shaves down there." I only smiled and nodded, how could he know that karyotin woman don't grow pubic or body hair. But in the back of my mind I was screaming at myself not to go through with this, that I should get out of here before these guys gangbang me.
But my body wouldn't listen, it wanted cock, and wanted it bad. He began thrusting in my pussy, and he groped at my breasts. I unbuttoned my blouse and took off my bra so he could have better access to my D sized breasts. My breasts and nipples were so hard and sensitive that I came within a few seconds of him squeezing them. He grabbed me by the ass and lifted me up and slammed me against the wall to get better leverage. I didn't care at the point, I was in heaven, by the time he reached his fifth thrust into me I had another orgasm, then another, and another. My eyes had rolled to the back of my head, my hips were bucking wildly, and I had this indescribable and intense urge to feel him cum inside me. I knew I wouldn't feel them cum because of the condom, but I wanted to feel his cock jump and throb as it squirted out it's sweet nectar. So I focused on my pussy walls and squeezed slightly. He came shortly after that and dropped me to the floor.
A second after he pulled away, another cock took his place, and I orgasmed over and over again. I started panting hard and sweating so much that my blouse was completely soaked. I don't remember much but I think I shouted out for them to squeeze my breasts harder, and fuck me harder and faster. At one point they had to gag me with my own bra so that no one outside could hear my screams of joy. I kept my pussy tight enough that they all finished fucking me within fifteen minutes, and I lay gasping and withering on the bathroom floor.
"Hey we better go, people outside will be starting to get suspicious soon," the college guy with the hazel eyes said. They put their pants back on and once their wondrous cocks were out of sight, that urge to be fucked like a slut I had earlier evaporated and I regained my composure enough to weakly climb to my feet. My knees were still a bit wobble from those orgasms I had, but the guys were nice enough to help me get dressed, and they discreetly walked out of the bathroom first and blocked the doorway so know one would see a woman walking out of the men's room covered in sweat and the stench of sex.
Before the guys could ask me for a phone number I zoomed out of there with my super speed and flew the rest of the way home, where I cried myself to sleep.
Part 2
I'd like to thank UltraGirlHeather for helping me on the story Hi, my name is Kara, well, to most everyone else it's SuperGirl. And I'm not from Earth, but from another galaxy entirely. My cousin, SuperMan is also from that same galaxy and we both share the same weakness, kryptonite. But that's not my only weakness, and I wasn't born with it either, it was forced upon me.
A doctor hypnotized me to loose all my inhibitions when faced with a throbbing, stiff, and firm cock. It wasn't much of a problem until a month or so ago where I fucked five guys in the men's room of some club. I still can't believe I did that. So now I've become a lesbian to try and avoid that particular problem. Well, mostly a lesbian. I still get the pull and lust sensations when standing in the same room as a man. I can control it as long as I don't see or smell the cock, but sometimes... Sometimes when a guy has just had sex I can smell his semen both on him and on the woman. I drive myself out of my mind trying to control the urge to jump on him right then and fuck him until I pass out from exhaustion.
As a way to counteract this I found that if I give into my urges once in a while it's a little easier to resist the feelings of lust when I get them. So I still have sex with those five guys I fucked in the men's room at the club. The usually stop by my place once a week and we fuck for hours on end. They don't know that I'm SuperGirl so I always have to wear my disguise when they come over. I dye my hair red, put in green contact lenses, and so on. I've done things to those guys that I would never thought I would have done in my lifetime. We've done everything a person could possibly think of to do for sex. We've just begun to try anal sex and it hurt at first, but strangely enough I can't get enough of it. But still, my favorite thing to do is suck cock. I love the warmth and stiffness in my mouth. And the sudden spurts of cum are amazing when I feel it slide down my throat, and have the salty flavor of it dance on my tongue.
It has been almost a week since our last group fuck and honestly, I'm looking forward to it. Flying over Metropolis, in my skimpy outfit I was dreamily thinking about my guys, and about my ex-girlfriend who dumped me because she saw me fucking those guys. As I mentioned before I realize my outfit is skimpy, my skin tight blue spandex long sleeved top with it's big red and yellow S shield over my breasts, my long flowing red cape, my flirty little miniskirt, and my red knee boots, but I have great legs and I like showing them off.
Suddenly with my super-hearing, I heard a woman scream from an alley nearby. I swooped down and landed to see a group of ten men stooped over three women. The women had their clothes ripped, revealing plump breasts, smooth hairless skin and lithe and firm bodies. My new appreciation for women made me stop and admire these beautiful women and I could tell they probably just had come from the gym nearby. But what really stopped me in my tracks was the ten rock hard cocks. The men turned to face me, dropped their knives and ran off down the other end of the alley. The women quickly grabbed their clothes, thanked me and ran off.
I just stood there, trying to resist the urge to run down the alley at super speed to catch up with those ten men, with those ten magnificent cocks. Stop thinking that! Oh but they were so beautiful, I want to suck them, and I want them to fuck me so hard. No you don't! But my urge overcame my will power. I ran at super speed and stepped in front of the leader of the ten men. He stopped dead and looked at me in fear. Then in a sultry and seductive said to them all, Fuck me like a little whore. I can't believe that I just said that. I didn't mean it. Yes I did, and that was the truth, I wanted to be treated like a little blonde slut. My body seems to have a will of its own and I backed up and slowly lowered my little red skirt, bending over so the guys could get a good look at my ass covered in my tight blue panties with the same red and yellow S shield from my top on the back. I was about to strip off the rest of my costume when all ten guys rushed me.
Their hands were everywhere, they kneaded my breasts roughly, pushed my to the ground and I could feel a cock slip into my mouth. I could feel two pull my superpanties down to my knees and try to enter my ass and my pussy and I slowly hovered in mid-air so they could fuck me. I grabbed two cocks, one in each hand, and used my super speed to give them the best and quickest hand jobs they ever had. I flexed my pussy muscles so they undulated around the guys cock in my pussy and I tensed and loosened my anal muscles at super speed. With my tongue and jaw working furiously on the cock in my mouth I made five guys cum at the same time in less than thirty seconds. The ones in my mouth, pussy, and ass pulled out and sprayed cum all over my uniform. The S on my chest was soaked with cum.
One guy reached and pushed my top up uncovering my breasts. The S, my symbol for truth and justice was pushed aside into a cummed on clump between my shoulders just as easily as my pride, and dignity were tossed away so I could be a little slut for ten thugs to fuck. They switched places, the new five guys pushed their cocks against me and one of them said, Don't make us cum so fast, you understand bitch?
I nodded my head and let them fuck me at their own pace. It was an amazing feeling, because of the supercharged lust and desire the doctor gave me when he hypnotized me, it made it easier for me to orgasm. I lost count of how many orgasms I had that night, but after a while the guys were in the mood for something besides fucking the same holes over and over again. So they used me in other ways. They pulled my top back into place and my panties back up so my S's were in place again, without a doubt marking their slut toy as SuperGirl. They spanked my ass, aiming for my S, which I surprisingly loved. They pinched and twisted my nipples through my S shield while calling me SlutGirl, and they masturbated and covered me all over with cum. I was stripped of everything except my superpanties and was covered in their white, salty and sticky semen from head to toe, the S on my butt covered with so much cum it could barely be made out.
They left after they had their fun with me and I lay there face down in the alley. I was a cum-covered slut, slowly licking the semen off my body.