Phage was the latest drug to hit New York City. It dulled the senses, while giving its user a heightened amount of physical strength far beyond normal human levels; scrawny teens could now lift mini vans with one arm. The drug was unlike any other; it was applied by merely sticking a phage patch anywhere on a person’s body. Beyond the increased physical abilities it endowed upon its user, the drug would also bestow psychopathic tendencies while its effects lasted. The crime rate was soaring, as were acts of sexual and physical violence. People were scared and the police seemed powerless, the city turned to its and the world’s greatest hero.
Supergirl blasted a hole in the ceiling with a psi blast, jumped down to the main factory floor and immediately heavily armed men surrounded her and opened fire with automatic rifles. The bullets ricocheted of the Girl of Steel striking down some of her assailants, while the others found their way into near by walls. The remaining men dropped their weapons, reached into their pockets and produced phage packs, sticking them onto their arms and letting the drug take affect. As it did each man placed his arms to his sides, clenched his hands into fists and let out powerful screams grossly exposing the veins in their necks.
The first assailant came from behind locking his arms around Supergirl’s well toned, washboard abs, holding her arms flat down against her hips. The Maid of Might was then greeted by a punch to the face from another guard.
Supergirl let out a psi blast upon the guard who had just punched her; she then broke the hold being placed upon her arms rather effortlessly and gave her assailant an elbow to the stomach, collapsing him onto his knees in pain. She avoided another guard’s punch then grabbed him by his belt and sent him flying into the far wall, where he sunk to the ground unconscious. The last two she disposed of with psi blasts. She then turned to the guard she had elbowed in the stomach, picking him up by his chin.
“Where’s Natalya?”
“Right here Blue Bird!”
Supergirl turned her head to see a gorgeous woman dressed in a black business suit comprising of an incredible short skirt, descending down a flight of stairs towards her. She had very short black hair that was slightly spiky and possessed an intense set of blue eyes.
“So you’re the little girl that has been destroying my production centers, how naughty!”
Supergirl faced Natalya placing her hands on her hips and spreading her legs. “The game is finished Natalya! I’m shutting down your operation and taking you to jail!”
All of Natalya’s henchmen had gathered around, they were eager to see what would transpire.
“I don’t think so Super Cunt! In fact you’re not going to take me anywhere not in the shape you’ll be after I’m finished messing up your tight little body!” I’m going to strip that sexy little outfit off of you and fuck you good, and then use your naked fucked body as my new logo for my product! I can see your messed up pretty face already, it brings me great joy.”
Supergirl was astounded by the contempt this woman was showing her. “Big words considering how I just man handled your goons here, Natalya! Phage may increase your strength but it’s still no match for me!”
Natalya started unbuttoning and removing her black jacket as she moved closer to the Maid of Might. “You won’t find one of those patches on me blondie!” Natalya tossed her jacket aside then unzipped her skirt from behind letting it fall to the floor. She stood in a black sports bra and thong with black high heels on her feet. Her body was fabulous; she had a slim athletic figure with washboard well toned abs and perfectly shaped breasts, though smaller than Supergirl’s. Her high heels allowed her to equal Supergirl’s height of 5’11.
Natalya landed a viscous right straight into Supergirl’s face knocking her back a few steps; Supergirl had embarrassingly been caught starring at Natalya’s firm body. Natalya then ducked a clumsy left from Supergirl, launching a mighty kick into Supergirl’s equally firm and toned abs doubling the Maid of Might over, causing her to gasp for air. “Time to fly little birdie,” taunted Natalya as she connected with an uppercut into Supergirl’s jaw, sending her off her feet by a good five feet and landing hard on her back. Natalya then picked the Girl of Steel off the floor and onto her feet by her left breast, squeezing it terribly coaxing a scream out of Supergirl. Her right hand lifted Supergirl’s short red skirt grabbing a firm grip on Supergirl’s pussy, which was barely covered by her costume. Supergirl found herself to be air born but not by her own power, Natalya held her above her head painfully by her left breast and vagina.
Supergirl was not hurt but she remained in her predicament from shock, she couldn’t believe it but Natalya had brushed aside her costume from her vagina and was playfully forcing her way into her exposed pussy, her eyes shot wide open as did her mouth letting out a slight moan, “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.”
Natalya performed a slow turn, allowing her henchmen a good look at Supergirl’s exposed snatch wet now from the work she was performing on it. She then tossed the Girl of Steel into a wall, where she landed back first then flopped down onto her front.
“Way to go Natalya! We new you could take Supergirl! Show that pretty girl who she’s messing with! Yeah, strip her costume off; let us see that bitch’s fabulous body!” yelled her henchmen who all were nurturing erections.
Supergirl got up quickly and easily. Her face was red mostly from anger but also from embarrassment. “How dare you! No body does that to me…no body!” screamed Supergirl in a terrible rage. She ran right at Natalya who met her with a right hook to her face, which Supergirl fought off and landed a left punch of her own in Natalya’ s abdomen.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” hollered Natalya as she clutched her mid section leaning forward from the pain. Supergirl then grabbed what she could of her short hair and delivered a right straight to the face, causing Natalya’s lips and nose to bleed slightly. Another punch to the belly doubled Natalya up again, leaving her with a fist shaped bruise around her navel. Supergirl then performed a roundhouse kick connecting squarely with Natalya’s left cheek sending her crashing into a wall struggling to stay conscious. A stream of blood steadily flowed from her mouth and her left cheek was badly bruised distorting her moans.
Supergirl reached into the audience and pulled out a short little man, holding him by the collar of his lab coat. “Okay, you’re going to answer some questions for me!” The man reached Supergirl’s breasts in height and starred wondrously at them, they were perfectly tear dropped shaped and firm.
“Are you listening to me?” asked Supergirl as she lifted him off the ground and raised him to her face. He just nodded loosing himself again this time in her beautiful, angelic face.
“Is this Natalya’s last Phage production center?”
He just starred at her blue eyes admiring their feminine beauty.
“Well is it or is it not?”
He snapped out of his trance, “Yes…yes it is. Those vats up there contain the last of the Phage, it’s in its liquid form right now, its purest most potent form.”
Supergirl walked over to where Natalya lay semi conscious on her stomach, sprawled out over the floor and picked her up with her free hand by her thong. Supergirl then took to the air and made her way over to the large vats and tossed Natalya into the nearest one.
“That should keep her from going anywhere until I’m finished with this place, who knows maybe it will even wash out that fowl mouth of hers? Now tell me where they keep the data on the drugs chemical makeup?” demanded Supergirl of the man she still held by his lab coat.
“The main office…just down there (pointing to the room where Natalya had emerged from and descended the stairs), all the files on Phage are kept there.”
“All of them?” asked Supergirl giving the man a stern look.
“Yes…yes, all of them…I swear, I swear!”
Supergirl was about to make her way over to the room when she noticed a strange thin, all of Natalya’s henchmen were still present, not one of them had run off in an attempt to escape capture. Supergirl then realized why. They were all starring up, fixating their stares on her exposed pussy. The Girl of Steel blushed and immediately closed her legs, which were spread rather far apart as she lay floating above the crowd. Her free hand quickly reached under her skirt and covered up her pussy with the displaced part of her costume. Her vaginal lips remained slightly parted from Natalya’s intrusive finger probing, which had caused her juices to flow wetting her outer vaginal region and pussy hairs. Immediately the thin piece of fabric now once again covering her vagina turned moist and stains of wetness soaked through soft and delicate fabric of her costume.
With the little man as her guide Supergirl quickly found and destroyed all the material on Phage. Supergirl next gathered up Natalya’s henchmen with little effort for they had all stuck around hoping for another glimpse at Supergirl’s pussy. Except for some small amount currently available on the streets, Phage had been wiped from existence or nearly had been except for the vats containing the raw, most potent form. Supergirl once again flew up to where the giant vats sat; she then fished out Natalya who was struggling to stay afloat and was coughing up the liquid from her mouth. The Maid of Might then destroyed the vats with some well-placed psi blasts. In less than a week the supply of Phage would be gone from the streets and with that the last of this terrible drug.
The news media followed by the police arrived shortly after and Natalya was taken immediately off towards a federal penitentiary, while her henchmen were taken into custody to await trail. Supergirl made her way back to New York City in minutes; she then glided down making a gentle landing upon her boyfriend’s veranda. The glass doors were already open and she delicately made her way in side quietly asking, “Richard…Richard are you home?” She was tired and hoped to just lie down and fall a sleep, she had been in action all day, well before having to deal with Natalya and her delusions.
The television was on, the media too Supergirl’s pride was talking about her devastating defeat of Natalya and how the drug lord’s defeat meant an end to the Phage terror.
“Supergirl! Congratulations baby, you did it, this is a cause for celebration… the all night kind,” teased Richard as he entered the room and greeted the twenty one year old, blond beauty with a tight hug, lifting her off her feet. “No problems right? You dealt with that sinister woman in seconds I bet?”
Supergirl entered her power stance lifted her chin up high, stuck out her breasts and responded, “Of course, she was no match for Supergirl!”
Richard placed his left hand gently behind Supergirl’s head and playfully squeezed her ass with the other; then he delivered a long sensual kiss to the girl’s gentle, soft lips.
“I don’t know Richard, not tonight I’m kind of tir….”
Before she could finish her sentence Richard’s hand had made it’s way from her firm, smooth ass around her hips and under her skirt to her most Super of spots. “ I can tell you’ve been thinking what I’ve been thinking, Supergirl!”
Rather than explain how her nether lips had come to be parted and why her costume was moist, she lowered her eyes from his and improved upon his kiss. Richard lifted her onto the bed and rather shamefully asked, “Do you think tonight you could keep the costume on?” Supergirl gave him a puzzled look. “Well at least for the first few times, please sweetie?”
“What is it with you guys and my costume?”
“It’s not really the costume love, it’s the girl who wears it.”
Supergirl blushed. “Okay… for the first few times I’ll keep my costume on”
Supergirl awoke to find Richard asleep. She starred at him for a few minutes remembering how fabulous last night was. Gently she rolled out of bed being careful not to wake him. Her costume and boots lay on the floor. “We’ll have to do that again,” she whispered, as she made her way out of the room naked towards the washroom. Running her hands through her shoulder blade length blonde hair, she noticed it was sticking together from all the perspiring she had underwent last night. In fact her entire body was slightly sticky from the dried sweat. Worst were her blonde pussy hairs, which like her entire vaginal region and inner thighs had some dried juices on them and let off that unmistakable aroma. A shower was definitely in order. First though she stared at herself in the full body mirror. She struck her famous pose and smiled at her self. She had a slim athletic figure with a well-toned muscular definition, no bulk what so ever, she was simply fit and firm. Supergirl had always been a gifted athlete. Her quick reflexes, agility and flexibility naturally led her to sports, a tradition she maintained by playing varsity basketball as the star guard for NYU, a spot she earned with out the use of her powers. On Krypton she was an average student (unlike here on Earth where she hardly had to study at all) something she always felt her father was disappointed about despite her great athletic accomplishments. The thoughts of home brought Supergirl back into the bedroom where she moved to the sliding glass doors and starred out at the sky.
Richard had woken up and starred at Supergirl’s naked body she didn’t answer his, “good mornings,” he didn’t fret much about it, she seemed lost in thought and he enjoyed the view. Eventually he turned the TV on, an emergency bulletin was being broadcast.
The Girl of Steel turned around to face Richard after snapping out of her memories of home. “Hey you,” the young blond greeted as she moved towards the bed.
“Supergirl you should hear this!” said Richard in a rather concerned voice.
“Today police are asking once again for Supergirl’s assistance in recapturing the escaped felon, Natalya Simonova, the notorious drug lord who is responsible for the drug phage, which has been causing such mayhem lately on the streets of New York City. Yesterday the Russian born super villain was captured by Supergirl but managed to escape police by somehow breaking through her restraints and tearing apart the state of the art prisoner transport vehicle that was taking her up state. All security personnel on duty were found savagely murdered. Authorities have no clues as to her whereabouts and are again asking for Supergirl’s help in recapturing this menace.”
“I have to go!” said Supergirl. She quickly slipped on her costume that was lying on the floor by the bed. It was still moist from her perspiration and was soaked where it covered her pussy from a mixture of fluids. It was slightly discomforting and there was a definite smell coming from her costume and her somewhat but she was in a hurry, Natalya was too big of a danger to be worrying about her costume right now. She made her way onto the veranda quickly turning to see Richard. “Looks like I get to miss Owens’s psychology lecture, you’ll take good notes wont you?”
“Hey that’s not fair!”
“Don’t worry Richard, I’ll make it up to you. Maybe we can hit the sack a little early tonight. I’ll wear the costume!” said the Girl of Steel biting her lower lip and quickly rubbing her hands over her breasts before she took off in pursuit of Natalya.
“You’ve got a deal!” shouted Richard as Supergirl faded from his view.
The Maid of Might headed for the factory where she had less then 24 hours ago defeated and captured Natalya. There was no logical reason for her to believe that Natalya would be there but a gut feeling told her that Natalya would be there and would be expecting her. Natalya wasn’t the type to runaway, more like the type to settle her scores at all costs and above all else.
Supergirl descended into the factory through the same hole she had punctured and used to enter it the previous day. Her skirt as usual lifted up revealing her narrowly covered vagina and ass as she made her way down to the floor. Supergirl stood in the center of the open factory floor and entered into her familiar power stance and called out, “Natalya come out and face me, let’s get this over with!”
“I wouldn’t be so eager to fight me if I were you little girl. You see I owe you cunt and I intend to pay you back in full for the way you humiliated me last night”, proclaimed Natalya as she approached Supergirl, seductively crossing her legs as she advanced towards the Girl of Steel.
There was something very different almost wrong about the way Natalya looked thought Supergirl, it had to due with her clothes but it only became clear as she approached stopping two feet away from the young heroine mimicking her stance. Incredibly Natalya was now taller than Supergirl by four inches but as drastic as this change was the one that grabbed the Maid of Might’s attention was how Natalya’s sports bra no longer seemed to fit her breasts, which were barely being contained and without doubt were now bigger than hers, they appeared to want to burst out.
“You shouldn’t have tossed me into the vat full of Phage little girl, I can’t wait to show you how happy you’ve made me, It was painful at first but now I feel SUPER!”
Natalya’s punch sent Supergirl stumbling back causing her to turn around with her back to her, the blow to her face had nearly sent her collapsing to the floor. Determined to see the young blond destroyed Natalya pressed her attack grabbing Supergirl by her red cape, which was only a few inches longer than her barely ass covering red mini skirt and flipped her upside down over her body sending her crashing into a wall back first. The force of the crash had partially imprinted the Girl of Steel in the wall nearly causing it to crumble before she fell to the ground painfully on the back of her neck leaving the rest of her body leaning upside down against the damaged wall.
Natalya was slow to follow up her attack for the site of the fabulous blue eyed blond girl lying upside down with her thin blue piece of costume that covered her vagina being revealed was an exquisite view. This admiration allowed Supergirl to get up onto her feet before Natalya could close the distance in time.
Supergirl had no doubt that Natalya had become frightfully strong and that she was in for a much tougher time this go around but she still felt confident as she unleashed a right hook that connected perfectly against the Russian’s face, sending her reeling backwards. Supergirl followed up her counter attack with a left hook straight against Natalya’s chin backing the punch with all her might.
This time it was Natalya turn to hit the ground landing on her ass. Supergirl expected her opponent to be bruised and bleeding like last time but instead she found Natalya smiling rubbing her chin with her left hand and lifting her self back up with her right. “That was quite a punch blondie!” exclaimed Natalya as she immediately dashed at Supergirl with a powerful right.
Supergirl stumbled backwards from the fearsome blow letting out a scream from the hurt, “OOOHHHHHHHH!” Natalya hoped to follow up with another powerful punch but Supergirl beat her to it delivering one as powerful as Natalya’s previous attack matching its outcome perfectly.
The two females exchanged four punches each in this back and forwards manner until Natalya’s next punch stuck Supergirl in her gut winding the Maid of Might who was unprepared for such an attack “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” moaned Supergirl as once again her gorgeous mid section was struck by one of Natalya’s brutal punches causing her do double over in pain, her arms rapped around her firm abdomen. A right knee straightened the moaning heroine back up causing her to once again scream in anguish, “OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Natalya then stepped back and launched a side kick straight into Supergirl’s S logo causing the young girl to let out her most terrifying holler yet as her breasts were pushed into her body and she went flying backwards striking another wall back first but this time she remained on her feet.
“Not going quite as you expected hey bitch!” taunted Natalya as she approached her dazed opponent, Supergirl’s back was leaning against the wall for support, her knees were bent and her arms dangled at her sides, while her magnificent chest heaved for air.
The next phase of Natalya’s assault was two lefts and two rights viscously sent into Supergirl’s pretty and unprotected face. Supergirl lost consciousness and would have brutally landed on her face had Natalya not caught her.
Natalya held the unconscious Girl of Steel with her right arm wrapped around her slender, fit and firm waist. Supergirl’s moist costume intrigued Natalya but for now she concentrated more on her astoundingly beautiful face, which Natalya held up with her right hand under the girl’s chin. As Natalya studied Supergirl’s gorgeous face she noticed some slight bruising on the left cheek, she then realized she had not accomplished what she had desired, Supergirl had been beaten but it was not enough, she had to be humiliated and for that she needed her to be conscious; two firm slaps one to each side of the Maid of Might’s face revived her.
“Wake up cunt, we’re not finished yet!” Natalya now placed both of her hands on Supergirl’s arms holding her tightly between the shoulders and elbows. “I bet you wish you were somewhere else right now little girl… don’t you!? Who knows maybe if you click those sexy little red boots of yours you just might wake up from your little predicament slut!”
Again Natalya took note of how moist Supergirl’s costume was and as she lifted the young girl off of her feet so that they could be face to face Natalya took note of Supergirl’s odor, she smelt strongly of perspiration. “ Seems you’ve been having a busy time cunt, you need a bath and your costume needs a wash, you stink bitch!” In fact both females had started to sweat during the course of their battle, and beads of sweat had formed on both of their fabulous bodies.
Natalya then lowered her head so that her lips were touching Supergirl’s body just above the collar of her costume. Some playful kisses took place followed by a long lick from Supergirl’s collar bones up her neck and over her chin coming to a rest at the blonde’s soft and sensual lips, where Natalya explored every inch of the Maid of Might’s mouth; Supergirl could taste her own dried sweat due to Natalya’s long lick and viscous, dominating probing. Natalya still thoroughly prying, forcing her way into Supergirl’s mouth brought her up against a wall and took hold of the young blonde’s left breast with her right hand joyfully squeezing the Girl of Steel’s perfectly shaped tits. Supergirl’s eyes shot wide open but the horror of her predicament didn’t fully hit home until she accounted for Natalya’s left hand which slide under her skirt and firmly grasped her vagina, rubbing it back and forwards.
Supergirl successfully beat off Natalya’s passionate tongue and in a forceful tone exclaimed, “Stop this! I’m Supergirl you can’t do this to me… you can’t!”
Natalya disregarded the shocked heroines statements and instead focused her mind on the narrow piece of thin costume that covered Supergirl’s pussy, she had instantly on touch noticed that it was soaked, far wetter than the rest of her moist costume.
“Well this is interesting!” said Natalya as she forcefully patted the girl’s pussy then gave it a firm upwards tug then slid it from Supergirl’s vagina lifting it up to her own face, smelling her fingers.
Supergirl’s body seemed to shrink upon its self and shame filled her face as her cheeks blushed red from embarrassment, she knew what Natalya would discover.
“You dirty, filthy cunt!” Natalya had easily recognized the aroma. “ This explains the costume and your stink, hey bitch. So the great Supergirl has a lover, tell me who is he? He must be good to have landed you sweet cheeks. Or is it a she, no it’s definitely a he, I don’t figure you for a dike honey buns but I wouldn’t but you above a little manual finger exercising.” After some hardy laughter Natalya sent her hand back to work on Supergirl’s cunt and along with her right hand on the blonde’s left breast resumed her pleasuring of both herself and the Girl of Steel.
Supergirl remained lifted off the ground with her back to a wall held their by her tormentor’s squeezing and shaping of her left breast and rubbing of her pussy along with the renewed kissing of her face and occasionally her neck. Shame was all Supergirl felt, shame originally from Natalya’s discovery but now shame from her impotence to act. True she thought that this was a Natalya who now rivaled her in strength and had knocked her out but she knew she was not finished yet, she didn’t know if she would win anymore but she still had fight left in her and she felt shame from having let all that had transpired happen with only token resistance. She felt herself becoming excited from Natalya’s efforts and though it pleased her it added more to her anger at her failure to act than it did to her excitement.
“I can’t let this happen! I won’t let you do this to me… this stops now!” screamed Supergirl as she unleashed a psi blast into Natalya’s face sending her flying across the room slamming into a far wall cracking the two feet of solid concrete used for its construction. Natalya bounced off the now severely cracked wall after impacting it an was heading for a hard collision with the floor but instead found herself struck by a mighty punch from Supergirl who had flown right after Natalya after hitting her with a psi blast. This time the wall crumbled upon impact with Natalya who smashed through several metal desks and drawers before coming to a halt upon impact with another solid wall.
Natalya managed to get herself back onto her feet spitting out blood from her mouth before turning to face Supergirl. “You are in deep shit now Supercunt! I was going to let you live but now I’m going to snap your pretty little neck and drag your lifeless, fucked body to CNN headquarters in Atlanta where I will display your corpse on a flag pole!” furiously shouted Natalya as she wiped the last of the blood from her mouth with her right arm.
Supergirl knew that was no idle threat and that she had to win this fight or risk losing her life at Natalya’s hands.
Natalya charged the Maid of Might and jumped at her with a flying kick but Supergirl reintroduced her to the wall with a quick psi blast knocking Natalya through it and tumbling backwards coming to a stop lying on her front in a field. Supergirl quickly flew after Natalya who was now outside of the factory, struggling to rise to her feet.
“I won’t be beaten again by a whore like you bitch!” yelled Natalya as Supergirl landed just in front of her. Natalya struck first sending a straight left at Supergirl’s face but had it blocked and instead she fell victim to a left of Supergirl’s followed by a right each directly striking her face.
Supergirl could sense that victory was almost hers. She only needed one good blow and Natalya would be finished, with this in mind the young blonde performed a roundhouse kick hoping to finally end this nightmare.
Natalya now had a steady stream of blood flowing from her mouth and her head was dizzy but she predicted Supergirl’s attack and caught her left leg in mid air. “Time to return the favor blondie!” said Natalya as she spun the Girl of Steel by her left leg into the air and sent her flying into the outside factory wall.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” bellowed Supergirl as her back impacted the outside factory wall with tremendous force. Supergirl now fell to the ground landing on her hands and knees. Come on Supergirl you can’t let her turn the tide on you, remember who you are, you’re Supergirl the most powerful being in the world, you can’t let this sex crazed drug lord beat you… you just can’t…too many people are depending on you, thought Supergirl as she raised herself back onto her feet.
Supergirl’s was sweating heavily now and her beautiful blonde hair stuck to her face and neck as a result. Her left cheek had a small bruise on it but beyond that she was only a little sore in her mid section.
Natalya was also sweating heavily and just like on Supergirl beads of Sweat spotted and ran down her face. Her body, which was more, revealed than Supergirl’s was also beaded with sweat but unlike Supergirl Natalya’s body ached in pain and was darted with bruises she struggled to stay conscious. Her high heels had fallen off and both females were now equal in height.
Natalya tried to deliver a blow to Supergirl’s stomach but the Maid of Might moved out of the way and Natalya ended up slamming her fist into the concrete wall, causing it to crack and sending her howling in pain. Supergirl then Grabbed Natalya by and arm and threw the hollering woman face first into the wall crumbling yet another one to the ground. Natalya’s face was now covered in blood, her nose was broken and she was unable to get up.
Once again the two females where back inside the factory. “That was for the way you violated me Natalya and this one is so that you never again forget whose number one!” stated Supergirl as she lifted Natalya over her head one hand between her shoulder blades and the other on her ass and threw her through a window sending Natalya down to the factory floor rolling and sliding all the way to the far end of the building, bloodying the floor as she went.
Supergirl could see that Natalya was still conscious as her body squirmed at the far end of the factory but she knew that she was finished, she had won. She had defeated a tough opponent, saved New York from the threat of a resurgence of Phage and on top of all that she had missed Professor Owens’s Philosophy class, not a bad start to her day at all thought Supergirl as she slowly and calmly made her way to the barely conscious Russian drug lord.
Natalya ached badly her body was sending out pain signals from all over, she could not get herself to stand up. Supergirl had beaten her again, Natalya couldn’t believe it but she was not willing to quit yet, she would rather die than go to jail in disgrace being hauled by that little girl she thought. Natalya reached into her terribly fitting sports bra and removed four packages of Phage, all she had left of her once abundant supply. She immediately slapped on two, one on each side of her upper arms. To place more than one packet of Phage on at a time was dangerous, she had seen the effects an overdose produced, usually it led to death but she was desperate.
Supergirl was startled when she saw Natalya spring onto her knees her arms out at her sides with fist clenched, her entire body shaking as she hollered into the sky. “Great Rao… Phage! I’ve got to stop her if the Phage takes effect who knows how strong she will be,” with those words Supergirl leaped into the air and flew with all her speed at Natalya who was still sending powerful screams into the air.
Out of the corner of her right eye Natalya saw Supergirl flying right at her, her left arm was tucked to her body with her right arm extended about to ram right into her. Before Supergirl could make contact Natalya leaped to her feet grabbed Supergirl’s outstretched right arm with both hands and threw Supergirl into a large solid steel Phage refining machine, destroying it as she made contact.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” yelled Supergirl as she collided with the steel machine. The force of the blow nearly knocked out the Girl of Steel who now lay on her front her arms out in front her with her head down struggling for air, which had been knocked out of her.
Natalya was not going to take any chances this time she was going to defeat the so called Girl of Steel, she slipped on the last two Phage packets clenched her fists and steadied herself for the immense serge that was to follow. This second round of Phage induced screams was far more severe and intense than the first ones, all the windows in the factory shattered.
Supergirl who had to cover her ears from Natalya’s powerful yells looked on from her belly down position in horror as Natalya underwent her transformation. Natalya’s fit and firm body got even harder and her muscle definition became incredibly intense, they didn’t bulk but every single muscle became noticeable and looked immensely powerful. The bruise and cuts inflicted during her bout with Supergirl were gone Natalya had been completely revitalized by the Phage and appeared to be more powerful than ever. Natalya’s sports bra whose stitching had already started to break in its attempt to house her newly enhanced breasts now completely tore as her firmer breasts proved impossible for it to contain. Natalya’s thong still hung on but it was drastically uncomfortable and she ripped it off herself. Natalya caressed her feminine regions as she made her way over to the Maid of Might who was just starting to lift herself off of the ground and onto her feet. Natalya’s breasts were magnificent, easily a full cup larger than Supergirl’s now and they appeared so full, so developed, just calling for attention. Her pussy was no less magnificent, though she had a fuller spread of pubic hairs than Supergirl who’s blonde hairs are encompassed in a narrower trim and who’s hairs are shorter in length than Natalya’s longer black ones.
Supergirl was worried, she knew she would be in for a hell of a fight and she wasn’t too sure what to expect from Natalya now that she had been bolstered up by Phage. Still Supergirl was sure of her abilities and of who she was, she assured herself that she had dealt with Natalya twice before now and had proved victorious why should this time be any different after all she was Supergirl. Her confidence now returning and a stronger determination than ever to finally finish Natalya once and for all starting to set in led Supergirl to spread her legs and place her hands on her hips awaiting Natalya’s approach.
“I would be very scared if I were you cunt! In fact I would be soiling that sexy form revealing costume of yours bitch afraid of what I’m about to do to you.”
“You don’t frighten me Natalya, I’ve beaten you twice already doing it a third time makes no difference to me.”
Both blue eyed, beautifully figured females stared into each other’s eyes sizing each other up. Supergirl started to lose a little bit of her confidence each second she starred into the Russians intense eyes, she was also intimidated by her foe’s more impressive tits and phenomenally cut body.
“Go ahead little girl I’ll give you first shot. Show me what you got Supergirl! Lets see if you’re still the strongest being alive. Bring it whore!”
Supergirl twisted her body to the right bringing her right fist far behind her body then the Maid of Might stepped forward with her left foot untwisted her body and drove her right fist as hard as she could into Natalya’s unprotected incredibly cut mid section, giving of a yell as the powerful punch was delivered.
“HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA, pathetic cunt, is that all the great Supergirl can deliver, you overrated slut I can’t believe you are so highly renowned.”
Supergirl just stared with a look of shear terror into Natalya’s highly confident smirking face. “Rao help me! This can’t be possible!” I gave her all I had and it had no effect, the phage it has given her incredible power…power even beyond my level, thought Supergirl. “Okay Natalya you’re strong but lets see you laugh this off!” demanded Supergirl as she unleashed four mighty punches again to her opponents abdomen. Each of the tremendous blows came to a harmless end as they encountered Natalya’s unbelievably defined mid section. Natalya laughed her way through every strike Supergirl attempted. Supergirl was panicking, her attack was having no effect and she desperately needed to see some sign that Natalya had been hurt just for prides sake. A side kick just like her punches had no effect on Natalya delivering the kick to the woman’s waist actually sent Supergirl stumbling back a few steps instead of Natalya as she had hoped.
Oh Rao I’m no match for her, Oh what do I do, thought a frightened Girl of Steel who was taking increasing steps away from a intensely laughing Natalya.
“And where…Ha Ha… do you think you’re going bitch!” demanded Natalya.
Supergirl immediately turned around and took two fast steps before leaping into the air in hopes of escape. A fast pursuit and a high jump into the air allowed Natalya to grab the young blonde’s red cape throwing her devastatingly hard onto the ground back first. “UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!” hollered Supergirl, her legs spread apart and her arms spread out at her sides; Natalya continued to hold her cape in her left arm.
“Kind of cowardly of you Supergirl! What’s the matter, decided your breasts aren’t big enough for the S, did you wet your sexy little costume, need a new diaper girl?!,” taunted Natalya as she lifted Supergirl back onto her feet by her cape and towed her over to the nearby steel machinery, remnants of her once mighty drug empire. The Russian then slammed Supergirl into the machine again doing damage to the blonde’s back, AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!” A quick hand firmly positioned into Supergirl’s S logo partially squashing her breasts kept Supergirl planted against the machine, her toes just touching the ground.
The Girl of Steel grabbed Natalya’s right forearm whose hand was now firmly imbedded into her chest hurting her breasts as it kept her pinned unable to escape. All of her might could not remove her foe’s painful pressure no matter how hard she tried. The sweat drenched and pouring Supergirl squirmed under Natalya’s hold, her shoulder blade length blonde hair sticking to her face and neck as she perspired heavily from her vain attempts to escape and from fright. “UUUUNNNGHHH, let me go…let me go!” she demanded.
Natalya said nothing. She merely relished in the site of the great Supergirl squirming under her grip desperately screaming to be released, it brought a smile to her face. How she had dreamed to be the one to finally defeat that bitch, to destroy the mighty girl who had caused all super villains such pain and set back over the years.
With these thoughts Natalya took hold of Supergirl’s short red mini skirt and gently felt its thin, soft, delicate fabric between her fingers before sending it floating up and down repeatedly, enjoying the glimpses it provided of Supergirl’s highly coveted and barely covered pussy. Finally Natalya lifted up the blonde’s skirt, taking some time to enjoy what it revealed before letting the skirt come down again but not before her hand was placed on the girl’s vagina.
Supergirl’s eyes and mouth shot open, her heart raced, her hands still grasping Natalya’s right forearm frantically doubled their effort to break the confining and painful hold. “Natalya, don’t do this! Leave my pussy alone…I beg you, I give up, you win Natalya…you’ve beaten me…you win, just leave my pussy alone…I beg you!” Spit came flying out of the horrified heroines mouth as she pleaded with her foe, it splashed on both of her cheeks and dribbled down her chin.
The painful thrust parting her Nether lips, causing Supergirl to scream in agony was Natalya’s answer to her begging. Natalya hadn’t even bothered to slip aside the thin strip of costume covering Supergirl’s vagina, instead she included the thin strip of costume in each of her violent penetrations of the blonde’s painfully opened pussy.
Supergirl’s legs frantically kicked out to the sides and she continued to try and break Natalya’s pinning hold on her. “NNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! You can’t do this to me! Natalya Stop… you’re hurting me! Please stop, you’re hurting me!” Tears flowed down her cheeks as she looked into Natalya’s intense cold eyes with her own hurt and shamed filled ones, looking to get some mercy.
Natalya’s hate filled thrusts had caused the Maid of Might to release her vaginal fluids soaking Natalya’s fingers and wetting her own nether regions and thighs.
“OOOOOHHHHHH…OOOOOOHHHHH…OOOOOOHHHH!” Supergirl was being painfully brought to orgasm with each hurt filled penetration of her pussy, with more and more of Natalya’s hand forcing it’s way inside of her. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip she was in no position to fight Natalya and the painful thrusts were becoming increasingly more pleasant, though tears did continue to flow. “YESSSSS…OHHHHH…YESSS…YESSS…OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Supergirl climaxed, she opened her teary blue eyes, which were immediately greeted by Natalya’s own intensely filled blue eyes, a cruel twisted smile on her face.
Natalya than gave Supergirl’s vagina one more deep violent penetration before she removed her fingers and by so doing removed her thin strip of costume from her pussy. “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!” squealed Supergirl as Natalya retreated from her pussy leaving her thin blue strip of costume between her widely parted vaginal lips, drenched with her own fluids as was her entire nether region and her inner thighs.
Supergirl sweaty ass was now grabbed by Natalya’s cum covered left hand, she slide her hand up one cheek then down the other wiping the Supergirl’s juices on her own ass and costume.
Natalya then looked at the Girl of Steel greatly enjoying the look of hurtful pleasure and shear terror on the young heroines face. “Now it’s my turn cunt, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself but I owe you and we both no you’re not super enough to take what I’m going to dish out, hey honey buns.” Natalya then cocked back her left fist and drove it cruelly into Supergirl’s flat and firm abdomen striking her at her navel.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” screamed Supergirl as Natalya’s punch drilled several inches into her gorgeous abs. On contact the Girl of Steel’s abs had become severely bruised and tears instantly filled her eyes causing water to gush uncontrollably as she broke down crying, “sniff… AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH…Ahughhh…shiff!” Supergirl’s arms had rushed to comfort her devastated mid section. Her body wanted to double over in pain but Natalya’s hold prevented that.
Natalya loved every second of it. Supergirl was balling her eyes out in pain and her pain filled crying was music to her ears. Again she moved her fist back and let it loose on the Maid of Might’s beautiful face impacting it on the right cheek causing a gush of blood to fly out of Supergirl’s mouth painting the steel machine on Supergirl’s left side blood red. Her whimpering cries now turned into a brutal painful scream, “UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Supergirl’s head flopped down upon her collarbones from where blood continued to flow splashing down on her S symbol and the factory floor, forming a small pool. A cut had been opened on the blonde’s right cheekbone from where blood also flowed this time down her face and neck partially concealing the dark bruise that had formed on her cheek. She remained conscious with her tears, whimpers and cries flowing stronger than ever. Her hands returned to Natalya’s right forearm weakly gripping it, through all the hurt she realized her only chance lay in breaking the Russians hold.
“You know something Superbitch, I’m deeply curious who this lover of your is. I’m dying to know what kind of a man gets to fuck the great Supergirl. I wonder if he’ll show up at your funeral? Though I imagine the whole world will mourn your passing, the idiots seem to think your some great hero, they don’t seem to see you as the cunt that I do, go figure.”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” hollered Supergirl as Natalya once again brutally unleashed another punch to her navel. This time the punch penetrated deeper and Supergirl’s mid section already severely bruised only worsened. The large bruise became darker with red spots becoming visible through the strongly present black and blue, signs of the internal bleeding the punch had caused. A fresh set of tears came to her eyes and her mouth now spattered out greenish brown bile joining the increased amount of blood already pouring from it. Supergirl placed her left hand over her devastated mid region and continued to hold Natalya’s right arm with her right hand.
“Please no more!” Pleaded a whimpering Supergirl. “Natalya you’ve won please just let me go…I’m no match for you please just let me go! I don’t want to die…I beg you have mercy…have mercy!” Spit gathered with the blood and bile seeping from the young devastated blonde’s mouth joining it in covering her pretty face running down her neck with some joining the growing puddle on the ground and on her S symbol, as she begged for her life.
“The mighty Supergirl pleading for her life, oh lord what a sight! Sorry Slut but today is your last. I’m just totally wrecking your image today aren’t I cunt, the invincible Supergirl reduced to a crying, pleading puddle of blood!”
Supergirl’s left hand covering her pulverized body around her mid section deterred Natalya from striking there again and she didn’t want to hit the girl in her face for fear of knocking her out and ending her amusement so early; so she aimed to the right of the Maid of Might’s protecting hand still hitting her in the waist but catching the bottom part of her rib cage in the process. “CCCCCRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” A brand new terrifying bruise formed on the right side of the Girl of Steel’s mid section but even more painful for the Maid of Might was that her two lower ribs had been shattered.
Natalya now finally removed her firmly implanted right hand form Supergirl’s chest and breasts. Supergirl immediately fell to her knees with at thud. Her arms tended to her excruciatingly painful mid section and especially her broken ribs. The Girl of Steel’s forehead was touching the ground and together with her widely parted knees kept her off the ground. Blood and bile continued to pour from her mouth and her sweat soaked hair continued to stick in clumps to her bleeding bruised face and her neck with the remainder lying in a soaking heap around her face. Supergirl had never had a bone broken before and the pain from her ribs together with her demolished abdomen was overwhelming her and proving too much for her to handle. Her eyes were closed but tears continued to flow and she continued to cry from the pain. “Oh Rao…please help me…make the pain stop!’ whimpered the devastated Supergirl.
“No doubt you wish you had never slipped on that sexy form revealing costume of yours, hey cutie? Fun while it lasted though, all the attention everybody wanting to be and do you. Idle of all young girls, sex goddess to so many young boys and men who no doubt jerk off to your picture. Ah well live and learn no Superslut! Now get your fucking bitch ass up cunt! Now! Before I break everyone of your ribs and twist your tits so hard that they’ll sag like and old ladies!”
Supergirl managed to raise her head off of the ground and sit up on her knees though her ass rested on her heels, while her arms continued to be rapped around her battered mid section. Her face was bleeding from the cut on her right cheek and from her mouth from where bile also dribbled out. Her right cheek also contained a dark blackish blue bruise (the much smaller, far less painful one on her left cheek was hardly visible now especially in comparison) and spit was spread around her mouth with clumps of her sweat soaked hair spread out all over her face and neck, which were also covered in sweat. Tears also filled her blue eyes and ran down her cheeks. “Just finish me Natalya…end this!”
“I’ll put you out of your misery when I’m good and ready whore now take your Costume off cunt!” demanded Natalya looking down upon her beaten prey.
“Wh…what!”
Natalya slapped Supergirl sending her crashing onto her back. “I said take off your costume bitch!” yelled Natalya to the sprawled Supergirl. Natalya then took a hold of Supergirl’s left leg causing her to be filled with terror as she was partially lifted up off the ground by her grabbed leg as Natalya forcibly removed her red left boot and sock and tossed them aside. Natalya then did the same with Supergirl’s right boot and sock.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” whimpered Supergirl as Natalya lifted her onto her feet by her blonde shoulder length sweat filled hair, releasing her hair after she was certain Supergirl had her balance and would not tumble down to the floor.
Supergirl’s pretty face had been brutalized by Natalya who had reduced it to a bloodied, bruised, crying mess but Natalya also took pleasure from other parts of Supergirl’s body. The blonde’s S logo, which symbolized her might and power and was without doubt the world’s mostly highly recognized symbol was covered in the girl’s own blood, bile and spit distorting the proud S on her compressed breasts; Natalya’s pressuring right hand was also covered by these liquids but she took no notice and delighted herself in the image of a crippled Supergirl. The last area that filled Natalya with delight was Supergirl’s fabulously short red mini skirt. Right where it touched Supergirl’s vagina a large circular stain could be seen from the heroine’s own vaginal fluids causing the skirt to stick there. These juices also were seeping down her inner thighs no longer hidden by her skirt, which also partially was pasted to her thighs.
“Now take off your costume or I’ll start breaking your ribs slut!”
Supergirl obeyed cautiously removing her arms from her mid section and crossing over her breasts as she delicately took hold of the collar of her costume by the sides. She looked up through crying, shame filled, beaten eyes at Natalya.
“Take it off now cunt!” screamed Natalya only inches from and straight into her face, spitting on her in the process.
Supergirl pulled her costume around and down her slender and sleek shoulders hunching as she did so. Natalya’s eyes opened with delights starring into the blonde’s collar region watching the S logo disappear, licking her lips as Supergirl started to unveil the upper portion of her breasts. Her tits were fantastic, perfectly shaped seeming so tender but firm at the same time. Her right breast has a red pressure mark on the inner side while her left breast had three from Natalya’s powerful fingers; the fifth mark was on her chest below and between her breasts.
Once Supergirl’s thin and soft stretched fitting, form revealing blue costume had been pulled down revealing her breasts, the Maid of Might stopped pealing it off from her body and freed her arms from its comfortable feel before continuing revealing her body taking her costume by the sides. Supergirl was blushing the whole time and she kept her blue eyes lowered in shame as she stripped for her conquering adversary who was wildly rubbing and squeezing her breast in excitement.
Supergirl’s upper abdominal region was splendid and as her descending costume approached her hips the firmness and gorgeous definition was not lost upon Natalya who was drooling at the site of such a perfect body.
Supergirl filled with horror and started letting out crying, whimpering gasps of disbelief as the tremendously painful blackish, blue bruises with blood pockets became visible. The one encompassing her navel was larger and more sinister looking than the one on her right side where her two lower ribs had been busted. “How is this possible…I’m Supergirl!” stammered a whimpering Maid of Might.
What petrified Supergirl only delighted Natalya who played with her breasts with increased vigor, enthralled with the damage she had inflicted on the super being. “Did I tell you to stop whore!? Keep going bitch or I’ll really give you something to cry about!” threatened Natalya.
Supergirl reached behind her and unclenched her yellow belt before continuing to remove her wet sweat filled costume wiggling her hips in order to do so. The narrow strip of blonde pubic hairs now started to emerge from under Supergirl’s retreating costume. The narrow strip of blue costume stubbornly sucked on from all the sticky wetness it had been exposed to before finally snapping away from between the heroines widely parted vaginal lips. Her outer vaginal lips were painfully red from Natalya’s forced entry and some drops of blood emerged from her pussy from Natalya’s violent thrusting and over penetration.
Supergirl let out moans of pain between her crying from the bending of her midsection that was required of her in order to continue sliding her costume down her long, shapely, beautifully defined legs. Once down and over her knees Supergirl allowed her costume to drop to the floor and she gently removed it from her feet sending it to join her boots. She was completely naked her fabulous figure was fully revealed as was the brutal damage inflicted upon her magnificent body, which was sweat soaked all over, glistening.
“Lovely just lovely! You really are a supremely beautiful young thing, truly a super girl. Now… on your knees cutie and eat my pussy!”
Supergirl had been adverting her eyes from Natalya’s, as her opponent scanned every inch of her magnificent figure but when she heard Natalya her eyes shot up and pleadingly looked at Natalya’s.
“Do we have a problem cunt!” inquired Natalya as she drew back her right hand in preparation to slap Supergirl.
“Nnnn….no, no problem,” whimpered the Girl of Steel who immediately fell to her knees and stared straight into Natalya’s vagina. “Well get to it honey buns I expect great things from lips as sweet as yours!”
Supergirl leaned forward her lips touching Natalya’s eagerly awaiting vagina, her nose was surrounded by black pubic hairs and she began to lightly kiss her foe’s nether lips, already open and wet.
“No, no, no you silly little bitch! You have no clue what you’re doing do you? Harder, harder and firmer you want to pleasure me not tickle me and get some penetration damn you!” With that Natalya grabbed the back of Supergirl’s head with both hands and rammed her head into her crotch.
Supergirl’s arms aimlessly flapped in the air as her face was deeply pinned to the Russians cunt.
“Now eat it…eat it slut and stop flapping your fucking arms and put your hands on my ass!”
Supergirl did as she was told. Natalya’s juices covered her face and entered her mouth as she sucked, licked and kissed her conquerors pussy. Blood and bile still flowed out of her mouth and it got onto Natalya’s pussy and as a result was spread all over Supergirl’s face and Natalya’s nether region and pubic hairs.
Supergirl’s pretty face was drenched in Natalya’s sexual excretions by the time Natalya final reached her sexual climax. “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH…yes!” Natalya then grabbed Supergirl’s sweat soaked blonde hair in her hands and used it to mop herself up, cleaning her thighs, vagina and pussy hairs. “Much better!” The Russian drug lord then tossed Supergirl aside.
Luckily for Supergirl she landed mainly on the left side of her belly. Slowly the Girl of Steel turned over onto her back and managed to sit up on her ass. Her legs were bent widely spread allowing Natalya to get wondrous looks at her open pussy which was like her thighs covered in cum. Supergirl’s left hand was behind her supporting her weight, while her right hand covered her broken ribs. The girl’s body was covered from head to toe in sweat. Her mid section around her navel was still grossly bruised with continued signs of internal bleeding. Supergirl’s cut on her right cheek was still bleeding but the flow was now only a slight trickle and blood and bile had stopped pouring out of her mouth, replaced by Natalya’s secretions. Her shoulder blade length blonde hair was covered in sweat and dosed in cum as it stuck to her shoulders, neck and face. Cum, sweat, bile and blood joined her hair in covering her face and it was in such an amount that it dripped running down her face off of her chin landing on her breasts. Supergirl looked straight at Natalya who was in search of another orgasm, fingering wildly away.
“Yes…Oh yes! UUUUUNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGHHHHH, that hit the spot. Well blondie I have to be honest I have had better but don’t worry it takes some practice but if you’re good I just might treat you to a good pussy suck.” Natalya then walked over to Supergirl’s sweat soaked costume lying on the floor. She stood the boots up and spread out her costume laying it flat. Then standing over it she went for a piss dowsing her costume in urine, filling up her boots.
Supergirl could only watch as her precious costume a symbol of who she was and all she stood for was horrifically violated. Supergirl loved her costume she had made it to fit her perfectly as it revealed her amazing curves and definition just right. It was unmatched in comfort and it was the only garment in, which she truly felt like herself. “NNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Stop that Natalya! Please!
Natalya finally finished relieving herself after a good two minutes. “I wouldn’t be to worried about your little outfit bitch, you won’t be needing it anymore; plus you look better with it off anyways.” Natalya then started to approach the ass down Supergirl. “Well I’m good for another round princess!”
Supergirl tried desperately to get distance between her self and the quickly closing drug lord. Her sweaty ass dragged on the floor as her hands and feet frantically moved her backwards. “Natalya, please…no more! I can’t take anymore, please let me go! My body it hurts, you’ve beaten me…I beg you to stop… to have mercy. You’ve beaten me…Supergirl! Proven yourself to be my master, you have no equal…Please! You’ve broken me Natalya…please no more you’ve won. I’m a beaten girl, you’ve demolished, humiliated and violated me and I have done all that you’ve asked please just let me go! I want to live! I want to see my boyfriend again! I don’t want to die! Please…!” Supergirl ran into a wall there was no place left to go; Natalya was directly in front of her reaching down to grab her. Supergirl extended out her arms and closed her eyes. The tears had never stopped flowing though they were gushing again as her mouth let out endless cries spit flying out and mucus slide down her nose. The Maid of Might then began to soil herself creating a puddle in front of her while the rest ran down her legs.
“THUD!”
Supergirl’s heart jumped as she thought Natalya was about to strike her but a minute passed and nothing happened. Finally she found the courage to open her eyes. Natalya was on the ground a few feet in front, her body was shaking viscously and her mouth was foaming. Then she stopped, her chest no longer heaved, her heart no longer beat and her eyes starred blankly up at the ceiling; she was dead.
Supergirl crawled her way over to Natalya’s limp body checking for a pulse…nothing. She had overdosed on her own product. Minutes past as Supergirl remained standing on her knees her arms at her sides starring down at Natalya’s corpse. The whole time she continued to soil herself.
Then the girl of Steel heard a frightful sound. She heard the buzzing of helicopters overhead, several helicopters she figured at least thirty.
“Okay… this is the police… we have the place surrounded… come on out with your hands up!”
Supergirl painfully managed to stand up. Outside she could her a vast movement of men. She could make out a conversation…it was the police trying to hold back reporters, asking them to wait until they have made sure the area was safe before they entered. Supergirl was panicking she didn’t know what to do but she couldn’t let herself be found like this. With as much speed as she could get from her body she ran to her urine drenched costume; she had no choice. The swat team was less than 20 seconds away from gaining entry through one of destroyed walls no doubt reporters would be on their heels. Supergirl picked up her drenched costume and slipped it on as fast as she could. She had just slipped her foot into the last urine filled boot when the factory was suddenly filled with cops who entered from multiple sides and from the ceiling. Five seconds after the cops busted in countless waves of reporter broke the barricade lines and swarmed in after them. Supergirl was completely surrounded waves of reporter came running at her from all sides.
Supergirl was dizzy she had lost a lot of blood and was still bleeding internally. Her body hurt terribly and she knew she could not fly she was too battered. It was day outside and there was no place for her to hide or seek refuge she had to come up with something fast.
Supergirl had been in a terrible rush to get her costume on, miraculously she did so before being spotted naked by the rushing police and reporters but so great was her haste that she was unable to get her costume on properly. The S logo was far over to the left side of her body centered on her left tit. The thin piece of costume that covered her pussy was riding between her heavily parted vaginal lips, while the part that was suppose to cover her ass was giving her a wedgy. The S logo was greatly distorted in her own blood, spit and bile while the entire costume was soaking wet with piss which dripped to the ground from all over. Supergirl’s face contained a painful dark bruise on her right cheek with a cut just above it, though she had stopped bleeding from it. The young blonde’s face had cum, spit, bile and blood spread all over it with her sweat and cum filled blond hair sticking, draping itself on her face and neck. The Girl of Steel smelt of piss, sex and sweat and with everything else she would have to explain a naked dead Natalya with a fucked pussy.
“Supergirl! Supergirl!” The cameras where only meters away.