Absorbing Woman vs Power Girl: The Origin




Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: I don't own Power Girl or Rampage, I'm just borrowing them. I do
own Absorbing Woman though.

Please don't redistribute this story without my permission.

Chapter 1

This is the big day. Alana thought.

She sat on her porch, drinking some hot tea to soothe her nerves. She had to
be at work in two hours. Wait, did she say work? What she really meant was
"office party." They were celebrating the sale of a new computer to the
public, something they had worked for, worked on for months, and this party
was a celebration of this success.

But the party is not what I'm so nervous about. Alana thought. It's her.

She took out a picture out of her purse, and stared at it. The picture of a
luscious blonde standing in a heroic pose, her pretty face set in a grim
expression. She had a sort of white bodysuit on with a hole where her bust
was, and if you angled it just right, you could peer down her top. She also
wore a red cape, and blue gloves and boots. Her legs were bare. Power Girl.

Power Girl, my boss. Alana mused, studying the powerful photograph. "Karen
Starr" had made no secret of her heroic identity, much like Wonder Woman
didn't.

Power Girl had quite the reputation as an aggressive hot-head, which made
nearly everyone stay out of her way. But Alana was not one of them.

Alana had always fantasized about super heroines, about their power and
beauty, about their bodies. And Power Girl was VERY high on that list. She had
dreamed about being powerful like them, for she truly was not. Alana had
always been bullied by everyone in her life, from her parents to her
boyfriends. She had always felt powerless. Even taking numerous courses in
self-defense and wrestling, which she excelled at, didn't relieve that
impotent feeling.

But that ends tonight, she vowed. I have a woman I have wanted for years in
easy reach. And I'm not going to waste this opportunity.

I'm going to put the moves on Power Girl tonight. Just wait and see.

Wait and see.

If she repeated it enough times, maybe she would believe it.

**********

Alana kept repeating it to herself as she walked into the crowded room. The
party had already started with a bang, and several people were singing karaoke
on stage. As Alana looked around, she noticed a few people regarding her and
her simple dress with obvious contempt. She rolled her eyes as she walked
away. So she wasn't really well-off like many who worked here, so fucking
what? She never cared about such things, and often wondered why others did.
Baffling. And it wasn't like she was ugly or anything, with her sexy figure
and trademark afro, large round tits, and full ass, plus a set of legs that
just wouldn't quit. But people still crapped on her. Weren't pretty people
supposed to get all the perks? Alana sighed.

Musing on her misfortunes, her eyes fell at last on the object of her quest,
Karen Starr, aka Power Girl. She was sitting in a corner with a canned diet
drink in her hand, looking bored out of her mind. Perfect. Damn, she looked
sexy tonight, wearing a short red tight miniskirt which didn't leave much to
the imagination. Working up the nerve to speak to her, she casually walked in
her direction and sat down beside her.

"This party certainly is a snore, huh?"

Kara didn't even spare her a glance.

"Wouldn't it be fun to get out of here, just you and me?"

That caught her attention. She slowly looked at Alana, who felt a chill go
down her spine.

"Do I know you?" Kara asked, annoyance coloring her voice.

"Well, no, but-"

"Then fuck off."

Alana blinked at the harsh brush-off. Suddenly she did something she had never
done before: acted on impulse. She suddenly grabbed Kara's face and kissed her
right on the mouth!

Kara froze, and Alana took the opportunity to fondle her tits and ass, but
while she was doing so, Kara suddenly shoved her away with bruising force!
Alana went flying into the punch table, and everything on the table fell on
top of her. She was a drenched, embarrassed, mess. The whole room quieted as
they took in the scene. Alana soaking, Kara seething.

"And don't you ever touch me again, you fucking pervert!" Kara almost roared
at her, and then stormed out of the room.

The crowd rippled with raucous, mocking, laughter, and Alana felt something
snap inside of her. She hurriedly got up and ran out the door, in embarrassed
and angry tears.

****************

As Alana ran down the sidewalk, miserable, there was a huge explosion which
suddenly knocked her off her feet! Slowly getting to her feet, she saw a huge
purple figure flying towards her, slamming into her and knocking the
unfortunate woman into a downed, sparking, power line. The electricity surged
through her body, while a strange energy from the purple creature flowed
through her as well. She shrieked in pain and fear ...

"Miss? Are you ok? Miss?!"

Her eyes slowly opened and focused on an unfamiliar face, the face of an EMT.

"What? Wher-?"

"You fell against some power lines, Miss. We're gonna take you to the
hospital."

"What happened?"

"Parasite and Supergirl happened. Got into a brawl right in the middle of the
street. We're still digging out survivors."

Alana rose uncertainly to her feet, and started walking backing down the
sidewalk, swaying. The EMT started after her.

"Miss, we need to take you to the hospital."

"I just want to go home, please?" Her eyes stared at the EMT pleadingly. He
sighed.

"Ok, your choice, but I think it's a bad one." He reluctantly turned and
walked away.

"Been making a lot of those lately." She muttered to herself dejectedly.

************

Lost in her own thoughts, Alana failed to notice the two muscled men who
followed her with evil smirks on their faces until they grabbed her and
dragged her into a decrepit house. Alana struggled vainly against the two men,
all her training overcome by her mounting terror.

The smaller man pulled out a switchblade and began running it down her neck.

"Let's have some fun baby." he breathed into her face, a breath reeking with
alcohol. The bigger man, a giant of a man, chuckled into her ear.

They're going to rape me. Alana thought despairingly, and then suddenly a
white-hot rage filled her like never before! Her foot suddenly lashed out and
kicked the smaller man in the balls! With a low, agonized, moan, he crumpled
to the floor.

The giant growled, quickly spun her around, and punched her in the gut.
Instead of falling limply to the floor, something weird happened.

She felt ... stronger.

Her heavily muscled assailant looked at her, confusion covering his features,
before popping her across the face. Again, she felt stronger. What the fuck?

The giant's confusion swiftly changed to frustration. He began unloading on
her, batting her across the building.

With every crushing blow, she felt stronger and stronger, and it didn't take
long before she realized she was GROWING. Her height and size increased and
increased until she was the dimensions of the giant, her muscles swelling up
as well, and her body became shapelier and shapelier, her boob size
increasing, her ass filling up, until she became a gigantic muscle-goddess!!!

The uncomprehending muscleman kept right on hitting her, but he was slowing,
stumbling around like he was punch-drunk. A thought came to her confused mind.

Every time he strikes me, I seem to get stronger, and he seems to get weaker
... of course!!! The Parasite plowed right into me, pushed me into those power
lines! I must have gained powers sort of like his! Hot damn!

Drawing back his big fist, the angry thug thrust it toward her, only for her
to catch it in her hand with ease. Alana smirked at his stunned expression,
before slapping him across the mouth with her hand. Several of his teeth flew
out, and he sank to his knees.

Pulling her victim to his feet, she gleefully tore his clothes from his body,
and grabbed his thick cock. Alana began punching him in the face; using the
power she was draining through his huge dick to fuel her savage punches. After
punching his face numerous times, she stopped and pulled back, admiring her
work, admiring the bloody and bruised mess she had made of her would-rapist's
face, then lifted him off the ground by his cock. He began screaming
desperately, pleading with her. Alana laughed sadistically and suspended him
for several minutes more, before contemptuously dropping him. Alana stood on
his massively muscled chest triumphantly, absorbing the last of the
muscleman's power, before turning her hungry attentions to the other man, who
was trying to crawl to the door in a feeble attempt at escape. No one heard
their last cries, except Alana of course.

Smirking, she turned away from what was left of the two street thugs, a
glimpse of madness seeming to dance in her eyes, as she crossed to the window,
staring ravenously at the occasional passer-by.

Laugh at me, will they? I'll suck them and this fucking town DRY!!! Alana
vowed mentally. Her increasingly insane laughter carried on the wind ...

Chapter 2

Leaving a trail of comatose people in her devastating wake, Alana looked for
yet another victim.

"So many hot people in this city, and so vigorous. Who knew? I feel almost
buzzed." She chortled at her little joke. As she walked along, her clothes
threatening to burst apart completely at any moment from her newly acquired
muscles and size, she spotted a pretty, somewhat mousy blond walking along,
wearing a lab coat and lightly colored pants, with a pair of glasses perched
on her nose. She wasn't exceptional in any way, but something about the woman
drew Alana to her.

Why not? Alana thought.

Easily catching up with the blond, she got in her way with casual ease. The
smaller woman stopped in surprise and looked up at this giantess that loomed
over her.

"W-who are you?" she asked nervously.

"Doesn't matter, really. Tell me, cutie, are you tired of life?"

"Pardon?"

Not wasting any more time, Alana seized her prey around the throat and started
vamping her energy. The woman pulled at her thick arm ineffectually.

Alana grinned. This was too easy. And then her pretty eyes widened at what was
happening to her victim!

She was growing! Alana watched in amazement as she swelled to her size and
level of muscularity. Her skin turned a bright orange, and her hair became a
mohawk. Her clothes fell away. The would-be victim snatched her arm and struck
Alana with a mighty blow which caused her to release her grip and slam through
a wall!

"Alright bitch, that tears it! I'll rip you in two!"

Alana scrambled to her feet uninjured because of the energy she had taken from
all those people. Her clothes were ruined completely, and she tore them off.
Now she recognized the woman, as she had always been a big fan of the super
powered crowd.

Rampage! Alana thought. Always had a bit of a crush on her.

Rampage strode toward Alana on her huge, rippling legs and swung a heavily
muscled arm at Alana, but Alana ducked away easily. Rampage was somewhat
clumsy, not to mention pissed off.

If I can drain regular people of their strength, I wonder ... Alana pondered.
Let's find out!

Rampage swung again, but Alana quickly seized her wrists.

"Grabbing my wrists won't help you, bitch."

Alana smirked, and as she spoke in a seductive, husky, tone, Rampage's captive
fists slowly opened in gesture of growing submission to her lascivious new
mistress.

"Well, dear, I'm going to enlighten your shapely orange ass. See, I've
discovered I can absorb the energy of others today, and that means I can drain
your great might, your wonderful power, your immense strength, and add all of
it to my own! I'll suck your enormous fucking muscles! Suck your big, round,
orange tits! And suck your fucking throbbing aching clit until you fucking
pass out!"

Rampage was drained, drained, ever drained through her captured wrists and the
more and more strength Alana absorbed from her over muscled foe, from her
rippling deliciously muscular frame, from her ripped, seemingly unconquerable
physique, the more and more the golden goddess-like woman was pushed down, and
the weaker and weaker her futile struggles became. Alana forced and forced AND
FORCED the frantically fighting, draining, Rampage down, down, EVER DOWN,
until ...

"Now I'm going to keep sucking you, "Rampage", by standing on your big orange
boobs! And there's nothing you can do about it, because I'm using your own
power to hold you down, the power I'm sucking through your fat orange tits!
Your big ass belongs to me now! Those big fat tits feel so good under my foot,
sooo comfortable, like fluffy orange cushions."

As Alana happily absorbed Rampage's vanishing strength through the orange
woman's ample breasts, her savory, shapely tits, she fondled her own huge
rack, enjoying the sensations of Rampage's great might flowing into her
Amazonian form.

So much energy. How can one person have so much energy? Alana thought. Boy,
I'm fucking juiced now!

Alana continued sucking Rampage's huge, succulent, tits through her masterful
veiny foot, absorbing more and more and MORE of the golden giantness'
once-potent strength, almost like she was milking her gold boobs, her amazing
breasts, her stiff nipples, and she kept milking those big round boobs with
her foot, sapping more of that vanishing power, draining more, more, EVEN
MORE, of Rampage's formerly vast might, until she was wrung out completely!!!

Alana put her hands in the air and made fists, thrusting them upward in
victory!

"I did it! I defeated her! I absorbed all her fucking power, the power of a
superheroine! It feels so fricking incredible! WHOOO!!!"

Cocking her head at her victim, she started rubbing Rampage's submissive tits
with her soft foot, drawing a moan from the nearly unconscious, lovely
giantness. Alana kept rubbing those huge tits until Rampage, with a cry, came
with potentially bruising force! Alana giggled at seeing this, at how easy she
had made her victim cum. Gleefully, she kneeled and licked up Rampage's
juices, then her almost girlishly eager mouth fastened on Rampage's fully
emerged, needful clit. Delicious sucking noises mixed in with Rampage's loud
groans as her heavily muscled body arched in response to her unexpected
mistress' soft tongue. After a few minutes of this masterful probing, of
Alana's silky tongue almost reaching her womb, her hot sucking mouth feeding
on that submissive, thrusting, clit, the giantness could take no more and a
waterfall of feminine cum funneled down Alana's throat as Rampage orgasmed
again and again! Alana savored her new slave's taste.

"MMMMMM! YUMMY! Super heroines taste really good! Now I want you to taste me!"

And with that, she sat her ample, voluptuous, black ass on Rampage's face!
Alana snickered as she felt Rampage try futilely to get loose, to breathe.

"Where you going honey? You can't leave. Gotta suck my needy clit first. With
all the power I drained from your big-ass orange muscles, all I need is my big
nice ass to hold that shredded body of yours on the ground. My lickable black
ass has you pinned!"

The emerging villainess rode and rode and rode Rampage's face until she had
ridden the remaining resistance out of her, stealing precious oxygen. While
she did so, she fondled those delectable orange tits, savoring her ill-gotten
mastery over the other woman, until her female cum soaked Rampage's angelic
features!

As Alana came back down to earth from her mind-shattering orgasm, her huge ass
kept stealing Rampage's air until the massive orange woman mercifully passed
into blackness, suddenly Alana felt a weird sensation and looked down at the
defeated Rampage. She was changing back!

Alana continued sitting on Rampage's shrinking face even as she transformed
back into the mousy blonde. She waited until she had completely reverted, and
then stood up. She put a foot in between the blonde's smaller tits in a sign
of ownership.

"Not only did I drain you of energy and air, I made you change back to your
punier self too, how pitiful."

She reached down for the blonde and carried her off over her mountainous
shoulder. And a devious notion entered her mind.

If I can take Rampage's powers ... she thought.

Alana's dark, malicious, grin, threatened to split her gorgeous face.

Chapter 3

Power Girl entered the building cautiously. She had received an anonymous tip
that there was a big drug deal going to go down here, but something felt a
little off about it. She was almost certain this was a trap of some sort, but
arrogantly assumed she could handle this on her own. She was Power Girl after
all! As she surveyed the deserted, empty warehouse, she didn't notice a
feminine, muscled hand snake toward her lusciously muscled, tanned leg until
it was already grabbing her calf!

Alana smiled as she felt the first real taste of power enter her lovely form
as she ate at Power Girl's energy through her muscled calf, but it was not to
last long as Kara whirled on her, startled.

"What the fu-! You! Get off me, pervert!"

"Nah." Alana replied as she kept leeching strength from the furious blonde.

Kara responded by kicking her away savagely, but not before she had ripped
Power Girl's costume completely off, leaving her butt naked!

Alana smashed into the side of the building with such force that it collapsed
on her, burying her in rubble.

Kara snarled as she realized the bitch that had tried to feel her up a couple
of days ago has somehow succeeded in tearing her trademark outfit to shreds.
The blonde advanced cautiously, her fabulous breasts heaving as she stalked
forward. Eyeing the rubble for a few minutes cautiously, she finally decided
Alana must be out, but as she turned away, Alana sprang from the rubble and
caught the surprised Kara in a full nelson. Alana's tits, even bigger than
Kara's considerable rack, burrowed into Power Girl's mountainous back, and her
pussy rubbed against that wet dream inducing, ripped ass.

Smirking, Alana used the power she had taken from all those people and Rampage
to hold Kara tightly. Her giant tits drained that incredible back, and her
watering pussy sucked that great ass. Energy began to pour in through Alana's
breasts and clit as she rubbed herself against her victim from behind.

Kara began to feel a little weak and dizzy, but attributed it to the
ever-powerful hold she was in.

"Oooohh, I like that, Kara. Such a good little slut you are. Oh yes ... "

"Get the fuck off me, you fucking whore!"

And with a rush of adrenaline, she overpowered Alana and threw her over her
vast back. Alana landed on her ample ass, but the power she had stolen from
Kara and others saved her from injury.

Her power is immense, definitely more than Rampage's, but I think I know a way
to keep her in range. Alana thought.

As she rose gracefully to her feet, Kara advanced on her cautiously.

"So you have powers now, bitch. That doesn't mean dick. They don't call me a
metahuman wrecking machine for nothing-"

"Whatever, you blond whore, you're the most pathetic slut I have ever met.
Didn't I see you down at a bar swallowing some guy's dick?"

"FUCK YOU!" Kara screamed. Her lovely face turned red as a beet. She swiftly
flew at her tormentor, the promise of crippling pain in her blue eyes.

She's simply a hothead, and in more ways than one, Alana sniggered to herself.

Blinded by white-hot fury, she swung wildly at her grinning adversary, and
played right into Alana's hands. Alana occasionally snapped a punch at her to
keep her from getting suspicious.

Every time Kara and Alana landed or blocked a blow, Alana would absorb a
little more of the huge-breasted Power Girl's power. It was a self-defeating
effort.

Every time the stupid bitch strikes me, more and more of her strength becomes
mine, and she's so pissed off, so determined to prevail, she doesn't even
realize it! Alana gloated.

Power Girl slowly began to wind down, and as her attacks became less
effective, Alana saw her chance, and grabbed the swaying Kara in a wrenching
bear hug!

If I could beat Rampage so quickly by holding her wrists, hugging old blonde
boobs here to me should drain her cocky ass in no time. Alana reasoned.

Big white breasts mashed against bigger black breasts as the two muscle
goddesses struggled for supremacy, and their thirsty pussies sought to
dominate the other.

Now I'm really sucking her, sucking her big tits with my bigger tits, sucking
her pussy with my pussy, Alana thought gleefully, and I'll fucking suck her
until she is on her knees before me! No one rejects me! NO ONE!

As Alana's ripped, voluptuous body, her increasingly powerful embrace, drained
Kara's vascular, sensual one, she started caressing her breasts and pussy
against her foe's ample assets. As she did so, she began pumping Power Girl of
more of her disappearing might, swallowing more of her prodigious power with
relish. The villainess chuckled to herself as she felt stronger and stronger
at the expense of her trapped enemy. She clung to Power Girl like a spider
clings to its hapless prey.

Uhh, Kara thought, I'm feeling dizzier and dizzier, weaker and weaker. This
bitch is even stronger and tougher than I thought! Have to get loose!

Kara pushed against Alana's chin and since she was still stronger, she finally
managed to get loose, and hit Alana with an uppercut, sending her stumbling
backward, but the only real effect it had was to juice Alana up even more! She
strode forward confidently, lusting to sap more of her fatigued nemesis's
vitality, eyes gleaming.

As Power Girl and Alana battled on, Kara put her hands together above her
head, trying to bring them down and knock the evil woman to her knees, but
Alana, using the speed and power she had already absorbed from the voluptuous
blond caught the double axehandle easily with her hands, which quickly gripped
and surrounded Kara's clenched fists. Power Girl was shocked.

"Wh-what! Nobody's ever stopped me like that before!"

"You have never faced anybody like me before, baby."

Alana grinned fiendishly and started absorbing more of the fiery, impulsive,
almost unimaginably ripped blonde's dissipating strength through her captive
fists. Unaware of what was transpiring; Power Girl's massively muscled body
began to stagger even more, her huge white boobs, nearly as large as Alana's
chocolate tits, heaved and strained with frustrated, desperate, impotent,
almost sexual effort as she tried to break Alana's ever-strengthening,
ever-possessive ever-draining grip. Kara's teeth clenched as she fought to
pull away, fighting to keep her beautiful blue eyes open, to keep from passing
out. As she sucked the beautiful stubborn blonde's amazingly muscular and
vascular body, drained her immense power, sapped her potent strength, taxed
her incalculable might, she inexorably drew the increasingly exhausted, ever
wearying, fruitlessly resisting, Power Girl closer and closer and closer until
...

She trapped the big-breasted blonde in another bear hug!!!

Kara desperately tried pushing against Alana's chin again to get loose, as she
had before, but to no avail, Alana was stronger now; having harvested yet more
of Kara's power through her captive fists, and as long as she held the
faltering Kara captive in her increasingly powerful arms, the weaker Power
Girl became. Kara was drawn ever closer until she was mashed against the
smirking, increasingly confident Alana. Their prodigious, round, tits
struggled for dominance, a battle for dominance Kara's tits were losing as
Alana's boobs drained them with growing ease. Alana's dark pussy clamped to
Kara's white one, forcing it into sucking submission, and her giant black
muscles ever overpowered the other woman's immense white ones, her muscles
robbing Power Girl's of strength. This uneven battle continued until ...

"Now you're mine, Power Bitch!"

With a triumphant shout, she pulled the big-boobed blonde off her muscled
feet! Holding the uselessly struggling Kara aloft victoriously in her
ever-mighty arms, she began to draw off Kara's power in earnest, and her grip
remorselessly tightened, eliciting a cry of pain from the trapped, tiring,
superheroine.

Power Girl couldn't figure out what was going on, her foe just kept getting
stronger and stronger, and she became weaker and weaker. It became harder and
harder to think as she was remorselessly sucked dry by her gleeful foe, her
might pouring away like blood spurting from a gruesome, serious, wound. Her
powerfully muscled legs dangled powerlessly above the floor.

"What's wrong, Kara? You look so tired. Have you figured out what's going on?
I played you, you stupid blonde bitch. When I grabbed your shapely leg, I
started drawing off your power, and every time you struck me, every time I
touched you, when I first hugged you, I absorbed a little more, and a little
more, and a little more of your powers, weakening you little by little, and
the more of your strength I took, the more power I stole, the more of your
might I tapped, the longer I could hold you, the weaker I could render your
big-breasted ass, the slower I could make you, until there was no fucking
escape! And now look at you! The mighty Power Girl held helpless in my
embrace! My bigger boobs are dominating your big boobs, Kara; my black tits
are fucking sucking your white tits! Sucking your failing power through them!
And that's not all! My chocolate pussy, my dark engorged clit, is draining and
dominating your vanilla pussy, your white submitting clit! My body is
overwhelming yours just like it overshadows yours! Your blonde ass feels so
good against me, it's addictive, so silky soft and rock-hard. Such a
tantalizing combination! I could drain your sexy ass all day, honey! Suck
those big round tits! Rub against that sopping wet pussy! Who's the bitch now,
Kara? I'll tell you, you're my bitch!"

Kara realized despairingly that was exactly what was going on. Alana knew how
to push her buttons, making her fly into an instinctive rage, foregoing
reason, playing on her short temper!

But Power Girl wouldn't give up so easily; she would go down fighting!

She wriggled frantically, trying to slip out of Alana's almost passionately
sucking embrace, but it was now hopeless, Alana had absconded with too much of
her potent energy, and easily contained her writhing form. Those enormous
muscles, incredible breasts, and wet vagina fought in vain against their
opposite number, and Alana happily leeched the energy from Kara's stubborn and
pointless attempts at resistance. Her bullheadness proved to be her undoing,
as she weakened herself to no purpose, and only fed her diabolical foe. Alana
embraced Kara tighter and tighter, until Power Girl's struggles were reduced
to heaving, painful, gasps. Alana carried her ample-chested victim around the
deserted building, rolling her veined, gigantic arms up and down that broad
back, those immense back muscles offering no resistance to Alana's powerful
ministrations, and wrenched Kara ruthlessly, with sadistic delight. Kara's
cries of agony echoed off the uncaring walls.

"AAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!!!"

"How's that feel, to be made to scream with your own precious power? I'm going
to drain your big white ass dry! All your power! All your strength! All your
might! All mine!"

Power Girl groaned in pain and frustration as she was pumped, pumped, pumped
ever dry of her vaunted strength. Alana pumped Kara like she was giving a man
a handjob. Her body arched erotically as she tried to escape, to breathe, to
do something! But her every effort only increased her torment, as her
fruitless attempts at escape only meant she drained faster and faster and
FASTER. Her struggles began to slow, as she was overcome by not only her own
power used against her, not only by Alana's own might, but the incredible
sexuality of Alana as well. Kara's pussy was dripping, her juices running down
Alana's tree-trunk like leg. Power Girl's moans became a symphony of pained
pleasure. Her veiny arms slowly but inevitably fell to her sides; powerless as
Kara was slowly, sensuously, drained of her vanishing might with deliberate
slowness and gluttonous delight.

"I thought you were so tough, "Power Girl," but I guess not. You fell short of
the legend. Looks like I'm the real Power Girl now!"

So fucking tired ... can't get loose from her hug ... sapping all my fucking
energy ... want to take her damn head off ... but my arms ... like lead
weights ... I c-can't ... .can't ... .can't ...

Power Girl could take no more. One of the most powerful and toughest super
heroines in the world weakened, weakened, ever weakened, until her Amazonian
body finally went limp, succumbing to the superior woman. Kara's splendid face
lolled on Alana's soft, opulent, leeching, globes, which eagerly sucked her
pretty, heavenly, face. Alana smirked at upon seeing this, and kissed Kara on
the top of her head, as her lovely, ripe, breasts kept draining Kara's
suffering, defeated, face. She gleefully established more of her dominance by
trapping Kara's massively muscled and now completely useless arms in her
almighty, strangely affectionate hug.

Alana wasn't done yet, and she held the woman who rejected and humiliated her
in her almost mothering, agonizing, embrace for a few minutes more, enjoying
how she had overcome Power Girl. Power Girl! One of the baddest super heroines
on the planet! And she had reduced her to a whimpering babe!

"All mine now Kara." Alana whispered, as she continued to hold her off her
muscled feet, Power Girl's massive legs still dangling ineffectually above the
floor. Then Alana masterfully held the unconscious, impotent, Kara up by her
incredible mammaries, a sign of her inescapable victory.

"I've beaten you, Power Slut! I've beaten you! I've defeated the mighty Power
Girl! I can drain even her unbelievable strength! Even her great power! Even
her immense might! All I had to do was keep absorbing and absorbing and
absorbing her delectable strength until she finally fainted in my embrace, and
now, you worthless big-titted whore, to finish you off!"

Throwing Kara to the ground face first, which woke her up slightly, Alana
walked over and picked up a huge part of the building over her head and stood
with one mighty foot on her helpless victim's shapely, full, ass, in a display
of ultimate dominance. She smirked at her defeated foe as she kept absorbing
her strength.

"I'm going to fucking finish you, you stupid helpless bitch, by fucking
crushing you with this fucking masonry! Imagine that! Squashed by your own
fucking power! The fucking power I so easily stole from you! The fucking power
which I'm going to keep right on fucking absorbing from you, you fucking
little tramp, just by fucking standing over you, just by standing on your
ample ass, just by putting my fucking big foot on your fucking perfect ass!
Your big vascular fucking ass! It's so fucking easy to hold you down and suck
your remaining power now, little girl! Going to suck that fucking nice ass!"

As Alana prepared to kill the defenseless Power Girl, a devious thought ran
through her fevered mind. She suddenly hurled the masonry aside with a
tremendous crash.

"On second thought, I think I'll just keep absorbing your remaining power by
standing on your big ol' ass instead. How's that feel, Kara? All I have to do
is keep sapping your waning strength through your sexy ass dearie; drain your
juicily muscled body of it's might through that big kissable butt of yours,
suck and suck and suck the last of your yummy power through those delicious
globes, until you have nothing left to give, honey. Now, hold still for
Mother."

Gritting her teeth, Kara tried feebly to get up, but to no avail, as Alana's
powerful, muscled foot sucked Power Girl's hard ripped ass, and as she did so,
she caressed it with her foot as well, relishing not only her ill-gotten
dominance, but the feel of the woman's glutes who she had lusted after ever
since she had first laid eyes on her.

Alana absorbed and absorbed and ABSORBED Kara's lessening strength, sapped and
SAPPED her diminishing power, sucked and SUCKED Power Girl's ever-fleeing
might through her lovely, ripe, ass, when finally, devastatingly ...

Kara went still, spent, groaning her submissive surrender to her new mistress.
Alana just chuckled.

"You're an easy lay, aren't you Kara? Or should I call you Powerless Girl?"
she taunted.

Alana examined her prone victim. She had the most heavenly body, with big,
delicious muscles, a great rack, a fantastic ass, a goddess-like face, and
curves to kill for. Alana licked her full lips.

Kicking Kara onto her heavily muscled back, she straddled her, pussy clamping
to pussy, and sat her up. Then she pressed Kara to her, tit to tit, and stuck
her tongue past the other woman's unresisting lips. Alana moaned into the
blonde's mouth, and as she sucked on Power Girl's tongue, Kara's eyes
fluttered open.

"Mmmmmfff!" Kara protested.

Alana paid her protests no attention, and kept exploring her warm, soft,
mouth, fulfilling her fantasy.

The bitch is fucking frenching me! Kara thought shocked, and ... mmmmm, I ...
like ... it ...

Power Girl found herself returning Alana's kisses of desire. They moaned
loudly, lust increasing.

Suddenly breaking the kiss, Alana began sucking on those huge super heroine
tits. She tongued and teased those stiff nipples as Kara groaned in desirable
defeat, and Alana's probing fingers found Kara's emerging clit, stroking and
teasing it, as her hot mouth ceased the wet sucking and slurping of Kara's
incredible boobs, and enveloped her throbbing clit. Kara's submissive, primal,
cry echoed off the walls of the long abandoned building. While she sucked the
blonde, Alana happily fingered herself.

Alana sucked and sucked and SUCKED on that blond, needy, engorged clitoris
when Kara suddenly erupted with the force of an overtaxed volcano!!! Alana
gobbled it up like ice cream, cumming forcefully as well!

Smiling wickedly, she got up, walked over to where she had hidden a bag
earlier, rummaged around inside it, and pulled out a huge strap-on! She
strutted back over to the fallen Kara and waved it in front of her widened
eyes.

"Look what I got for you, dear."

Giggling cutely, she put it on, and opening Kara's ripe mouth, thrust it down
her throat!

"Now, suck it baby."

Kara did so, mouthing the fake cock as Alana watched, while she played with
Power Girl's tits. After a couple of minutes, Alana withdrew it, and pushing
the blonde down, entered her, covering Power Girl's sweaty body with her own.
She began setting up a steady rhythm, her hips smacking against the other
woman's, drawing louder and louder cries from Kara's lovely throat. Kara felt
like she was impaled, such was the dildo's size! Her hands clutched and clawed
the other woman's vast, ripped, back, until she screamed in defeated ecstasy,
her body arching frantically, cumming again and again!

"Like my "big cock", do you?" Alana sneered in Kara's face.

Turning Kara over, she positioned the dildo at Kara's lovely ass. Alana didn't
hesitate as she pushed the dildo into that succulent ass, pumping it in and
out, her hips smacking against Kara's glutes. Kara screamed in pain and then
amazed pleasure as she was fucked like an animal. Power Girl frantically
rubbed her clit as Alana took her from behind, until she orgasmed again,
repeatedly!

Withdrawing from Kara's undoubtedly sore ass, she turned her on her back again
and began titfucking her prodigious boobs, holding on to them as she fucked
them, while Kara sucked on it as it came close, tasting herself in the
process, until they both came for one last earth-shattering time!

Then she got up, and tossing the strap-on aside, stood over Power Girl, a
victorious look on her almost unearthly beautiful face.

"And now Power Whore, I'm going to sit on that lovely face of yours, and prove
once and for all who the better woman is!"

Alana eagerly plopped her huge ass down in a reverse face-sit on Kara's
moaning face. The blonde struggled feebly, but Alana's ass was like a leaden
weight, overcoming her enormous muscles with ease. Alana's ass filled Power
Girl's breathing passages, denying her vital air. Blackness began to approach
Kara's oxygen-starved brain. As she happily sat on the other woman's face,
Alana played with Kara's boobs and taunted her huskily:

"That's it Kara, pass out now. Such a naughty girl. Mommy's ass is too much
for bad girls like you."

O-oh, I-I-I C-c-c-c-can't b-b-b-breathe. Kara thought, Can't b-breathe,
passing o-o-out ... !

Once Alana felt the once potent Power Girl lapse into unconsciousness under
her, she smirked evilly, and flexed her massive biceps in victory.

"Well, that was relatively simple. Hmm. All these super people have code
names, so I should have one. Need to think of a good one."

Suddenly her lovely features lit up.

"I got it! I am Alana no longer! The world shall tremble at the might of ...
the Absorbing Woman!!!"

The End ... and the Beginning!!!