Taking a bite out of Steel  Supergirl vs Vampire 




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She knew it was a bad decision.

However Kara didn't think she had any other choice. The heroine had promised
to go to the party a week earlier. It had been a foolish decision by Kara
Kent. In any other situation, college coed Kara Kent wouldn't have had any
trouble making it to her friend's Halloween Party. Of course she wasn't just a
coed but also a superheroine. So making the Halloween Party was actually quite
troublesome for Supergirl. Ever since joining the family tights wearing
business, Kara found that all the crazies came out the closer the country got
to October 31st. Supervillains, regular criminals, demons, and the occasional
alien all saw the costume & candy season as a time to cause trouble. In fact
she had just finished dealing with Solomon Grundy who had came back from the
dead, again. So dealing with the super-strong zombie had caused Kara to be
running late.

She had super speeded back towards Metropolis University. The problem was even
with that she was already late enough to the party. It had already been going
on for two hours and she had already stood up Mattie to many times this month.
Kara had a costume back in her room but slipping into it would waste more
time. So she decided to do something that was ... probably stupid. Standing in
front of her friend Mattie's door, Kara knocked waiting to see how everything
worked out.

Her brunette haired friend smiled as she opened the door. Dressed as a classic
witch with the pointy hat, black dress, black sheer tights, and heels she
said, "Kara you made it! Wow great Supergirl costume!"

Supergirl was indeed standing in the doorway but luckily the head atop the red
and blue costume was that of Kara Kent. She had tied her hair back into her
standard ponytail, wore her slightly thick framed black glasses, and applied
makeup to not make her more pretty but to dull her looks. With a sigh of
relief Kara answered, "Yeah I'm so sorry I'm late."

Once inside Mattie looked Kara's costume up and down, "I'm serious this is an
awesome costume. Kara did you make that yourself?"

Kara looked down at her actual Supergirl attire. The blue leotard hugged her
upper body, proud red and yellow S on her chest, the red matching cape, skirt,
and boots. Kara's legs were dressed in some flesh tone tights which made her
legs look sexy and smooth. Covering for the quality of the 'costume' Kara
answered, "Not really, I have a friend who makes cosplay costumes. She let me
borrow it for the night. One of the reasons I'm late, sorry."

Mattie who had already drank a little too much waved her hand in dismal, "No
biggie, come on!"

She led Kara in further to the apartment. The Girl of Steel relaxed some more
as she noticed most of her friends were a little intoxicated. Having such a
good time none of them seemed to focus on her Supergirl 'costume'. It looked
like her secret identity was still safe. About an hour into the party she was
leaning against the wall enjoying the sight as two of her friends danced in
the center of the room. Sipping a drink herself, Kara smirked a bit in the way
that only the most sober person in the room could. Alcohol had no effect on
her, well no Earth alcohol did. So she enjoyed the sight of her friends
Jessica and Dick, dressed as Amy Pond and Doctor Who respectively as they
danced away to 'The Monster Bash'.

"They're having a good time."

Kara's ears tingled as she heard the line, as if the words had something
special about them. She turned and saw someone had come up close to her. It
surprised Kara since with her super senses, people hardly snuck up on her. The
girl seemed to be about Kara's age. Her memory, never forgetting faces, came
up with a blank on this person. Was she one of Mattie's friends or a friend of
friend? Even if she didn't possess an alien brain Supergirl would remember the
girl standing next to her thanks to her excellent looks. She was dark haired
with very fair skin. Her face seemed young and was heart shaped but the girl's
eyes showed, age? Supergirl had seen the same look in Martian Manhunter's
eyes. Someone who had seen way more than their body showed.

"Yes, I'd say so." Supergirl surprised herself again by answering. Normally
she was a bit hesitant with strangers.

The girl smiled making Supergirl feel more relaxed, "I'm Cynthia, your costume
looks amazing."

"Thanks nice work on yours ... ." Kara responded. Cynthia was dressed entirely
in black & dark grays. Her arms were clad in a sheer black material while her
chest was covered by a classic style dark bustier. A long black skirt with a
slit cut from her waist to the top of her black boots showed off Cynthia's
long legs. These she had dressed in a gray sheer tights. Kara thought she
could be any number of things, witch, Goth, maybe even ...

"Thanks, I am", she smiled showing fangs, "A vampire."

Supergirl admired the fakes, "Well be careful with those."

Cynthia laughed, "Oh I am, so why?"

Kara was puzzled, "Why what?"

"Why Supergirl?" Cynthia asked. She had closed the distance to Kara, making
the heroine wonder how she missed that. They were very close now. Kara could
smell the perfume on Cynthia's neck while the other girl brought her hand up
placing it on Kara's shoulder, "Why dress up as the Girl of Steel, you a fan?"

Kara felt comfortable even with Cynthia's close contact, "I guess I just like
her. She stands up for doing the right thing, helping out the little guy."

"She does, but come on I really know why you picked her." Cynthia lowered her
voice as if sharing a dark secret, "You like the power. Able to leap tall
buildings in a single bound, faster than a speeding bullet, and of course
flying around."

Kara would have admited she did like her powers. Not because they made her
more powerful but they were part of her, "Well ... flying would be pretty
cool."

The girl in black smiled, "Of course it would."

She was now leaning up next to Kara. Their bodies touched with Kara feeling
the fabric of the other woman's costume. Her grey clad leg brushed
Supergirl's, causing Kara to feel a shudder of enjoyment at the contact. As
she leaned against her Cynthia talked quietly into Kara's ear, "Want to talk
some more, somewhere quieter?"

"Yes ... " Kara answered without much thought. Part of her realized that her
agreement was odd, but another part didn't care. Next thing she knew they were
walking towards one of the other rooms. Cynthia stepped inside followed by
Kara who gently closed the door behind her. It was a bedroom. She was going to
voice a protest when Cynthia turned her head looking at Kara.

In a soft but commanding tone she said, "Sit down."

Kara did so without objection, taking a seat on the bed. She finally noticed
that her head felt funny. Like there was a growing fog in her brain. She
couldn't make herself drunk so what was happening? Cynthia smiled sitting next
to Kara, a hand touching the heroine's thigh. With a soft touch she slid her
hand down to Kara's pantyhosed knee. Supergirl's eyes closed as she felt the
pleasurable touch. Cynthia leaned in her other hand now brushing Kara's blue
covered stomach. Slowly the hand moved up towards Kara's S. Cynthia spoke
softly as she did so, "Your costume is so good but why didn't you complete the
look?"

Kara wanted to protest, why was she letting Cynthia do this, what was
happening to her head, but what left Kara's soft pink lips, "I ... .I don't
usually ... ."

"You don't usually show off your looks." Cynthia finished. Her hand now
caressed Supergirl's symbol. The hand touching and enjoying the feel of
Supergirl's chest, "You should let your looks show Kara."

Kara? How did she know my name, the thought was there in Supergirl's brain but
it didn't get far. Her felt like her heads was wrapped in towels, soaked in
chloroform. She couldn't think clearly as if someone had turned off her
ability to reason. Supergirl knew she should be taking action, yet she didn't
want to. Cynthia put her hands to Kara's hair, "You should look the part if
you're going to dress as Supergirl."

The girl's hands undid Kara's ponytail and the blonde mane Kara Kent hid but
Supergirl showed off came down. Supergirl looked into Cynthia's eyes feeling
as if she could stare into them forever. The dark haired beauty leaned in and
kissed Supergirl on the lips. It was an amazing kiss, one that only someone
with lots of experience could deliver. Kara didn't resist and kissed back
passionately. She couldn't believe how good the kiss felt. Cynthia moved her
hands as she made out with Kara. The hands came to Kara's face. They touched
the glasses and as she pulled back slowly Cynthia removed them.

Kara felt a brief moment of shock causing her to break the kiss. Cynthia just
smiled, "That's better ... Supergirl."

Supergirl tried to say something but the words were caught in her throat. Kara
began to notice that Cynthia's eyes seemed to glow slightly. The red glow that
seemed to pierce Kara's soul. The girl grinned as she tossed Kara's specs
away, "I knew it."

"Knew ... ." Kara found she could talk once more but not more than a word. Her
body wouldn't move either as if invisible chains now weighed her down. She
could have knocked an asteroid out of orbit with a single punch but now the
mere stare of this strange woman trapped her in place.

"I knew you were Supergirl." Cynthia explained, her hand tracing the S, "I
could sense your power when you came into the room."

Supergirl mind was still cloudy, her body unable to move, but Kara managed to
realize something, or am I being allowed to realize it, "You ... .you are a
REAL Vampire."

Cynthia smiled her teeth and fangs visible, "Yes I am, and tonight I won't
just be feeding on some college coed but the Girl of Steel."

It hit Kara like a tidal wave. The vampire was a magical creature something
that even she had no defense against. The lovely hunter of blood had used her
powers of hypnosis along with mind control on Kara. Supergirl was as helpless
now as if Cynthia had produced a piece of Kryptonite. The vampire seductively
moved combing behind Supergirl but rubbing her hands over Kara's chest as she
did so. Supergirl was helpless as she gasped from the sensual contact. Cynthia
positioned herself behind Kara, her legs wide as she knelt with the heroine
between her legs. The vampire whispered in her ear again.

"I can feel the power radiating from your body. I can't believe the first
superheroine I'm going to get to feed on is you." She pulled Kara's head back
and moved her own so she could kiss Kara on the lips as a tease.

Supergirl tried to move, to will herself free, but the clamp of Cynthia's
mental powers kept her in place. Kara felt fingers brush over her neck as
Cynthia brushed the blonde locks of hair out of the way while they kissed.
Breaking it Cynthia positioned Supergirl's head so that she could bite the
lovely lass's neck. The vampire breathed on Supergirl's neck, her hand
covering Kara's shield on the heroine's chest, "Time to see how strong your
skin really is Supergirl."

Kara's eyes were closed as she waited for the bite. Her breath ragged as the
panic gripped her. I'm Supergirl! I can't be defeated like this, bitten by a
vampire? Cynthia kissed the neck one more time, her rich red lipstick marking
the spot where she would bite. Then with a hiss she bared her fangs and
brought them down. Cynthia's bite pressed down and the unthinkable happened;
the fangs pierced the skin of the Girl of Steel. Supergirl gasped as the teeth
sunk in with Kara's eyes widening in shock as she felt something that she
rarely had, pain. Cynthia quickly pulled her teeth out and began to drink the
blood that now came out of Supergirl. Her eyes widened now from the richness
of Supergirl's blood. Kara moaned as she started to feel draining begin. The
vampire's strength grew as she held Supergirl tight. Kara on the other hand
felt her strength literally being sucked out of her.

Cynthia broke away her lips slightly red from the blood. A clean bite mark on
Supergirl's neck showed where she had claimed her great prize. The vampire
turned Supergirl's head to look the heroine in her blue eyes,
"Supergirl.....your blood is so rich...I can't get enough."

Kara weakly protested, "No....stop....."

"Never!" Cynthia told her prey. The lips returned and Kara felt her blood flow
into the vampire's mouth. With wide hungry eyes the daughter of darkness
continued to feed.

Supergirl's body started to slump as more of her strength was drained. Kara's
eyes grew heavy as she started to suffer from the blood loss. So weak.....I've
never felt like this before.....worse than....kryptonite, Supergirl thought
but even that became a chore. All her strength was fading as the vampire feed.
In the case of Cynthia she was becoming drunk in a sense. It was unbelievable,
never in her two hundred years had the daughter of darkness tasted such
strength. She broke away again her breath panting as she struggled with the
power that now coursed through her. Supergirl sighed softly nearly unconscious
from the ordeal. For a moment Cynthia's blood lust screamed to drain the Girl
of Steel dry. Drink from the chalice of power that would make her invincible.
Yet if she did that Supergirl would be dead. The unbelievable power that she
had tasted would be gone. She made a more level headed decision.

To heal the bite mark on Kara's neck the vampire brought her lips down onto it
letting her magic do its work. With the damage repaired the vampire stroked
Supergirl's face. The blonde haired maiden was nearly out she could only
softly moan. Cynthia pulled Supergirl completely onto the bed. Laying the
heroine down the vampire draped a long grey clad leg over her prey. Again her
fingers traced the S symbol on Supergirl's chest.

"I won't finish you my dear." Cynthia's face leaned in close, her lips inches
from Kara's, "I'll let you live because I will return in a few days to feed
again. Thanks to your power I will soon be the most powerful vampire of them
all."

She kissed Supergirl sending soothing sleep inducing magic into the heroine.
Supergirl sighed softly as her memory was wiped, removing any knowledge of
Cynthia. The vampire's tights brushed Supergirl's as she slid off the sleeping
superheroine. Retrieving the glasses she had tossed away, Cynthia placed these
back on Kara's face. A quick redo of the ponytail turned the Girl of Steel
back into Kara Kent. As she left Cynthia would place a spell on the rest of
the party goers. They would assume a tired Kara drank too much and passed out.
The vampire didn't want anyone ruing her fun by finding out who Supergirl
really was.

As she stood at the doorway the vampire turned and looked back at her sleeping
conquest, "Till next time Kara, sleep tight."

The End