SUPERGIRL...First Time - Worst Time! By The Spectre This story takes place before the CRISIS hit Earth. The Supergirl in this story is the original Kara from Argo City...Superman’s cousin. Part 1. Supergirl stood naked before the full length mirror in her room. She held a damp face cloth in her hand and was cleaning around her pubic area. On the floor, next to her, was the top and bottom of her light blue baby doll pajamas. The panties wet with cum. Rats! I guess it’s official. I’m blessed with raging puberty. I had my first wet dream! I dreamed that the boy’s track team at school were all lining up to look through a peep hole allowing them to view the girl’s shower. The whole team saw me naked ...especially Dick Malverne! I woke up with a start and my panties were sopping wet. I don’t know what happens when Earth girls experience a wet dream, but Kryptonians could flood a bed. I just wish someone could explain what my body’s going through. My adopted mom explained about my period and my cousin , Superman, dodged the issue and gave me a ton of books to read and suggested I enroll in my school’s sex education class. Superman did warn me that sex was forbidden for us. We could hurt, or even kill, a mate from Earth. That’s one of the reasons he’s never asked Lois Lane to marry him. What kind of sex life could they have. He even blushed when he told me that. So great...my hormones are going into overdrive and all I can experience is a wet dream. That dream did feel soooo good though. Felt like I was exposed to Kryptonite and felt very weak, but in a simply wonderful way. I now so want to be able to have sex with a boy someday and have this feeling for real. Right now, Dick Malverne is my number one choice. He’s smart, the captain of the track team and a real hunk, as my friend Cindy would say. He’s also a dope! In my Linda Danvers disguise he never notices me. Let me put on my costume and he goes ga-ga! The jerk! Supergirl continued to gently wipe her pubic area and began examining herself, while looking in the mirror. I’m good looking. I have nice breasts. They’re 34B and growing. I may not be built like Wonder Woman, but then who is? My pubic hair is starting to come in...better late than never. It’s blond and that could be a problem when I have to take a school physical. A blond pubic area contradicts the brown wig I wear as Linda Danvers. I mean, why doesn’t Dick notice me! Well, enough conjecture. I’ve got to get ready for school. After a quick shower, Supergirl put on her red underpants and slipped on her light blue Supergirl top and skirt, to which she attached her flowing red cape. Finally she compressed her red boots and put them in the lining of her cape. Well, so much for putting on my underwear. Now for the clothes. Supergirl put on a blue checked, knee length skirt and a white opaque blouse. She buttoned it just high enough to conceal the costume underneath. The final touch was the dark brown wig. I wish Superman hadn’t made me wear a brown wig to conceal my identity. Guys are more attracted to blondes, I’m told. Maybe that’s why I’m noticed more as Supergirl. That and the fact I can fly and do almost anything. Supergirl raced downstairs, grabbed a quick breakfast that her mother had prepared and after saying good-bye to her mom and dad, was out the door at normal speed. Heaven forbid anyone saw her racing to school at super speed. The day was long. Extra long because Supergirl was waiting for her favorite period...the last period of the day...Science. She and Dick Malverne were going to be lab partners. They were going to work together identifying various rocks from the school’s collection. Some of them could even be pieces of meteors. In her guise of Linda Danvers, Supergirl got to the lab before anyone else. She wanted to be there before Dick arrived. She positioned herself at the back of the lab., where the afternoon sun shone through the window. She wanted Dick to think she was surrounded by a glow. She also wished she could unbutton her darn blouse more to expose what cleavage she had. Oh well, she thought, I certainly can’t let it be known I’m Supergirl. Stupid secret identity! At that moment the students started arriving. Dick Malverne was one of the first. Hi, Linda. Ready to check some rocks? Linda, admiring Dick, hadn’t even heard what he’d said. LINDA! Rocks...are you ready to check the rocks?! Rocks off...I mean...Yes, I am...ready...to check the rocks. Professor Wilson had arrived and began handing out metal boxes to each team of students. They were the old metal containers, painted fresh with lead based red paint, so they’d look new. The first rock Dick removed from their box proved to be unremarkable. Simple crystal. Linda examined it under the microscope and reported to Dick how the crystal broke down. The following rocks also proved nothing to write home about. Linda, thought to herself, how much faster she could do this with her microscopic vision. Then Dick and she’d have a chance to chat about something other than rocks. However, she realized that if she did that, he might suspect she’s Supergirl. Finally Dick announced that they were at the last rock. It was a small, dirty rock, about the size of a dime. Dick took a cloth and wiped off most of the dirt and handed it to Linda. Suddenly, Linda was overcome. She felt like she did when she had her wet dream last night. Had she dwelled on thinking of Dick too long? Lord no! Was she going to cum? She tried to move, but she was too weak and fell forward into Dick’s arms. Hey, Danvers! Are you all right? You want to sit down? Dick walked Linda over to a lab stool and she sat down. She began to feel better. Thank you Dick. I just felt weak. I’d better go to the nurse’s office and lay down for a bit. Ok, Linda. I can finish up the rock report. Can I drop it off to your house tonight for you to type up? That is if you’re feeling all right. Oh, yes! That will be fine. Please come by! With that, Linda went off to the nurse’s office. As soon as she was out of the lab she started to feel fine. She went to the lady’s room to check herself and see if, by some strange chance, she’d cum. She hadn’t, but she had felt weak when she was working with Dick. Are my hormones betraying me? Is this going to happen every time I get horny around a boy? While Supergirl was wrestling with this problem, Dick Malverne was finishing up their lab work. He was about to discover something amazing about the dirty rock he’d handed to Linda. Under the microscope he found that the rock was a small fragment of Kryptonite. Wow! If I’m right and this is Kryptonite, then Linda Danvers is SUPERGIRL! Placing the small rock fragment in his pocket he returned the rest of the rocks to Professor Wilson. He then headed home, possessing an element able to weaken Supergirl and one of the world’s greatest secrets. Part 2. Three men leaned over a card table, in a warehouse on the outskirts of town. They were looking over their ill-gotten gains from a jewel robbery. The leader of the group congratulated his two companions. This heist will put us on easy street for the rest of our lives. When that gem show came to town I knew it was time for us to strike. It was a breeze and we got away clean. Tomorrow we’ll be on a plane heading for fun in the sun. Suddenly a thunderous crash resounded through the warehouse as the loading dock doors flew inward. Standing there, on top of the fallen doors, was Supergirl. I’ll save you boys the plane fare. I’ll fly you directly to jail! The larger of the three men looked over at the girl of steel in disbelief. It...it’s Superman! You’re right about the Super, stupid, but you’re wrong about the gender. The group’s leader yelled....It’s only Supergirl. We’ve got a chance. Get her! What do you mean...It’s ONLY Supergirl? Do you really think it makes a difference? Men! The large ox of a man rushed toward Supergirl and threw a punch that hit her squarely on her chest. Any ordinary girl would have doubled up on the floor in pain. Instead Supergirl just stood there smiling as the man grabbed his hand in agony. Tough titty? Hitting a girl ‘s chest is a no, no, big boy...especially this girl! How about I shoot you there instead!, yelled another of the felons, as he fired off six shots at Supergirl. The bullets merely bounced off and Supergirl then swiftly grabbed the gun, crushing it with her bare hand. Look, guys, I’ve got to wrap this up now. I’ve an appointment and I don’t want to be late. Sooo... Moving at super speed, Supergirl grabbed a length of metal cable from a roll located in the corner of the warehouse. In seconds the three were wrapped up tight and their ill gotten gains placed back in the satchel they used to carry the gems off in. Now, boys, it’s time to fly Air-Supergirl! With one hand holding the satchel and the other holding the wire cable that held her three prisoners, Supergirl launched herself into the air. Her prisoners screamed all the way to the police station. She left them there and quickly flew off into the evening sky. Supergirl arrived home just in time to see Dick Malverne walking down the street toward the Danvers’ residence. At super speed she flew into her bedroom window and executed a super fast change. She only slowed for a moment while she decided what to wear. As, Linda Danvers, she started down the stairs just as her mother called to tell her she had a visitor. Boy, talk about cutting it close. I shouldn’t have fooled around with those clowns so long at the warehouse. Hey, Linda. Here’s the report on the rocks we analyzed. Are you feeling well enough to type up the report from my notes? Oh, yes, Dick. I’m fine now. I’ll have the report typed up by Monday. Would you like to come in and sit down for a bit? I can get us some soda. (Oh, nuts!, she thought. I sound like such a dweeb when I talk to him!) I can’t now, Linda. I’ve got some work to do at home. But I would like to ask you to come with me to Lost Lake, up on Binder Mountain tomorrow. Wear your bathing suit and we can go for a swim. It’s a great place. Not many folks know where it is, so we can have the place pretty much to ourselves. Keep in mind it’s quite a hike. So if you’re not up to it, I’ll understand. Uhhh...sure! I’d love to! I’m up for it. Sure I’m up for it. I’ll be up for it...I mean...YES! I’ll see you in the morning. Dick left and Linda felt weak in the knees. Despite her sounding like a jerk, he asked her out. She was going to go out with the hunk of the century! Linda lifted off the floor and flew up the stairs to her room. She was so excited that she wouldn’t get much sleep tonight. Meanwhile, Dick Malverne had returned home and was making an important phone call to his Uncle Otis. Uncle Otis, do you still work for Lex Luthor? I have a proposition for him. How would he like me to deliver a helpless Supergirl to him? I know it’s not Superman, but he might find a use for her. I can deliver her to him, if the price is right! Part 3. It was a glorious day! The sky was clear, the air was fresh and best of all there were no major emergencies that required Supergirl. Supergirl, in her guise of Linda Danvers was just now reaching Lost Lake with the boy of her dreams, Dick Malverne. See, Linda, just as I promised. A beautiful lake and we have it all to our selves. Not many people come up here, because you can’t drive it. You have to do it like we did, hike it. I do it because it helps keep me in shape. Speaking of shape, you’re in pretty good shape to keep up with me. Linda, thought to herself, Oh, Dick, if you only knew. Well, we can change into our bathing suits behind those two sets of boulders over there, Linda. OK...I certainly could use a swim. I really had a workout keeping up with you, Dick. Stepping behind one of the boulders, Linda began to disrobe. Well, I think that last statement must have appealed to his male ego. Now I promised myself I wouldn’t use my x-ray vision to watch him change. I’ve go to stop making promises like that. Wait until he sees this bathing suit. He’ll wish he had x-ray vision. If mom and dad knew I had this they’d flip out! I flew to Paris last night to get it...what there is of it. Ah, yes. Pink, tight and right! Linda did have her Supergirl costume with her, just in case of an emergency. She had packed it, in compressed form, in the small bag she used to bring her swim gear and some snacks along in. She quickly put on her tiny pink top, that barely covered her breasts. Then she carefully tied the string ties on either side of the barely there pink bikini triangle and stepped out from behind the boulder. Wow! Looking good, Linda! Linda shot a look at Dick and viewed a boy in the tightest briefs she’d ever seen. Her stomach tightened. Ahhh...err...you’re looking good too. Linda began to feel a bit shy. Here she was alone with a boy and neither of them had much on...and his incredible crotch! NO!, she thought. I will not use my x-ray vision! How about we get in that water? You might be a little cold at first. The lake is chilly when you first get in. Come on!, yelled Linda. Cold doesn’t bother me! And , under her breath she said, I need something to cool me off right about now. Linda hit the water in a run, with Dick closely behind her. She swam out to about chest deep and then checked to make sure her suit was still on her in the places it was supposed to be. It was, and she thought...Those French know how to design a suit. She and Dick swam in circles around each other. He was a powerful swimmer. If he wasn’t already the captain of the school track team, he could have easily made it on the swim team. Suddenly, Linda was startled. Dick’s hand gently caressed her buttocks. Ohhh...wha...? Sorry. Did that bother you? I just think you look so hot in that bikini. I just couldn’t help myself. After all, I only human. Ohhhkay...just please be careful. Careful, she thought. If he does that again, I’m apt to cum. So, Linda...Are you ready for some snacks? After swimming to shore, Dick unpacked a large beach towel and spread it on the ground. Linda unpacked the snacks from her bag and set them down of the towel. She could barely eat. She was looking at the hunk that was almost nude. She tried to keep her eyes off his crotch and focused on the large ornate ring he was wearing. She’d never noticed it on him before and commented on it. Is that ring you’re wearing new? Why yes it is. It’s a special ring. It’s lead top flips back and reveals a jewel. I spent most of last night designing it and polishing the jewel under its cover. I’ll show it to you in a few minutes. Right now I have a question to ask you. Linda thought, Yes! He’s going to ask me to go steady! This bathing suit worked! Ask away, Dick. All right...Will you show me yours, if I show you mine? Without waiting for an answer, Dick stood up and removed his swimming briefs. Linda gasped and jumped to her feet! He was naked. Standing in front of her with a penis of magnificent proportions. Well, will you show me yours?! Ah, Dick...This isn’t right. I....I...mean...You shouldn’t be doing this. Why not? It’s a hot day. We’re nearly adults. What’s it going to hurt? You have seen a penis before haven’t you? Linda didn’t know how to answer. Yes, she’d seen a penis in a biology book, but never in real life. She noticed how moist she was between her legs. Here, let me help you. Dick quickly reach out and pulled the strings on either side of Linda’s bikini bottom. Before she could protest, it had dropped to the ground faster than her super speed could have recovered it. Blond there. I guess that confirms it. Wha...what does it confirm? Why, that you’re Supergirl. That’s ridiculous. I just color my hair. Please, I’ve got to put my bikini bottom back on. No...no! You’ve got to see my ring first. While Linda had both hands trying to cover her vagina, Dick stepped forward and flipped the ring’s top back and held it close to her. Under the ring’s top was a polished glowing green gem of Kryptonite. Her legs went weak, her hands fell away from her vagina and she fell into Dick’s arms. Uhhh. No!...Take it away! I don’t think so. Now let’s take your string top off too. Hmm..no Supergirl outfit hidden under the cups. Did you bring it with you? All right...you win! You know my secret. Now please, move the Kryptonite away and let me get dressed. You know that this is the rock that weakened you in the lab yesterday. Once I discovered what it was, I knew you had to be Supergirl. Now there’s one more item that has to be removed from you...your brown wig. Dick reached under the sides of the wig and released the two tiny clasps that kept the wig in place even when Linda had to move at super speed. Now, Supergirl, you’re completely naked and in my power. I know this is only a tiny piece of Kryptonite and it’s not big enough to do you any harm. However, it is enough to keep you weak as long as I hold it next to you. Slowly he brought his ring hand down to Supergirl’s pubic area and began to rub her vagina. Ohhhhn....noooo...you....ouuu...don’t know what that does to me. Oh yes I do. It makes you very, very excited and wet. Ah, yes...see you’re beginning to flow already. Let’s see what happens when I pinch your nipples, shall we? Dick’s fingers pinched the tips of her nipples and her breasts became hardened. Unlike the hardness one of the jewel thieves had experienced yesterday, but the hardness of extreme arousal. She tried to stifle a low moan, as Dick began to play with her clitoris. She was Supergirl. She couldn’t allow this to happen to her, but she was too weak to stop it. Kryptonite, plus arousal, made for the supreme weakening combination. Dick gently sat her in an upright position against the edge of a large rock. In this position she couldn’t avoid looking at his penis. He was very much aware that it was turning her on. Is this your first time? Answer me, or I’ll put the ring inside your vagina. Ohhhh...yes...yes, it is. Ohhh, so weak. You’ve got to stop. Now, now. You don’t want me to stop just yet. I asked you earlier...did you bring your costume? Where is it? It...it’s compacted into a cube size in my swim bag. Dick removed the ring from his finger and placed it on Supergirl’s. This made her helpless and allowed him to find the compressed costume in her bag. I’d always dreamed of stripping this off you and making love to you, but since we’re already naked and time is important here, I’ll just have to get to it. Again, Dick returned the ring to his finger and began to move his body over Supergirl’s. Sliding Supergirl back down to a prone position, he spread her legs and inserted his penis into her. For the first time in her life Supergirl screamed. Not in pain, but at her situation. The boy she had lusted after was about to rape her. She was penetrated for the first time in her life. He began to move in and out and her wetness was uncontrollable. The Kryptonite ring was on the hand that was rubbing her breasts, keeping her too weak to resist. Unnnn...oooohhh...moan....Dick...ssstop...I’m going to...uhh...ahhh...I’m going tooooo.... Ah...cum, is the word you’re trying to find...ahhh...yes...yes...YES! As Dick exploded into Supergirl’s vagina, she reached climax seconds later. For the first time in her life she had come in second at something. She was totally spent. She thought back to the other day when she thought the only time she’d ever feel this way was by experiencing a wet dream. She now knew something that even Superman wasn’t aware of. A Kryptonian could have sex, if weakened by a controlled amount of Kryptonite. The only thing was you’d be controlled by the person holding the Kryptonite. Dick again placed the Kryptonite ring on her finger and taking a beach towel went to the lake and placed it in the water. He returned and gently began to wipe the sex off Supergirl’s body. The movement of the towel, combined with the Kryptonite ring, began to arouse her all over again. She had all she could do to keep from getting wet. We can’t have you all randy when our guests arrive. Now, I’ll just take my ring back. Guests? What are you talking about? Before he could answer a large black helicopter came over the ridge and proceeded to land on the edge of the lake. From it stepped two men, dressed all in black. Between them, they carried a stretcher. Supergirl wanted to cover up, roll onto her stomach, anything so they wouldn’t see her naked. The Kryptonite prevented that. All she could do is lie there with her legs spread apart. Are you sure this is Supergirl, kid? Need proof. This is her costume compressed into cube size. Now, do I get my money? Money?...You did this to me for money?! Not completely. I did want to do what we just did. My hormones are raging too, you know. You’ll get your money, kid. You’ll get it back at Mr. Luthor’s base. Luthor, Supergirl thought. Now I am in trouble. But, that wasn’t the deal. My Uncle Otis promised that I’d get paid upon delivery. Yeah, right. Otis doesn’t give the orders, kid. Mr. Luthor does! You want your money, you come along. Otherwise get out of our way. The two men in black picked Supergirl up and placed her on the stretcher. For a moment, Dick thought he’d let them walk a few feet away from him and the Kryptonite. Supergirl’s strength would return and she’d trash them. He thought better of it though. For if she recovered, she could probably find a way to trash him too. He walked along side the stretcher and stayed next to Supergirl as she was loaded into the helicopter. In a few minutes the copter was in the air bearing a necked, helpless Supergirl to a meeting with Superman’s deadliest foe...Lex Luthor! Part 4. Dick Malverne sat next to Supergirl on the helicopter. The Kryptonite ring keeping her helpless. Occasionally he’d reach down and stroke her vagina, causing her to again become wet. Finally she felt the helicopter begin its decent. She judged from the time they’d spent in the air that they probably were somewhere near Metropolis. This estimation proved correct, as she was carried from the helicopter she noted a large complex she’d flown over many times. It was a complex belonging to Lex Luthor. They neared the complex’s entrance and standing there was Luthor, with a wide grin on his face. At last he had a super being in his grasp and a naked one at that. As long as Dick stood next to her she was too weak to attempt to cover up. Well, well, well...Supergirl! I like the look, my dear! And your companion must be Mr. Malverne. Otis’ nephew. Welcome my boy. Come over here and shake my hand. I’m afraid I must decline, Mr. Luthor. If I get too far away from Supergirl she’ll regain her strength and that would be a big problem for both of us. Indeed it would, Mr. Malverne. Just how are you keeping her helpless? I have a tiny piece of Kryptonite in my ring. As long as I’m next to her, she’s weak. Now, do you have my money...the million dollars?! We can take care of the financial end of this transaction inside. Bring them both inside men. I’ll join them shortly. Luthor’s men escorted Dick and Supergirl inside the huge complex and led them to a small room where Supergirl was placed on a long metal table. Metal clamps on the table were affixed to her wrists and legs so she couldn’t move. Her legs were apart, exposing her pubic area. The men then turned, without speaking a word and left. Dick tried to ask them when Luthor would be joining them, but got no answer. Dick, do you really think Luthor’s going to let you walk out of here with a million dollars? He will, unless he wants me to slide this lead cover on the ring back in place. If that happens you get your strength back. He...he’d...better get here soooon...or... Even in her weakened condition Supergirl could smell the gas filtering into the room. Dick passed out and because of the ring she was having problems staying awake too. Finally the gas took its toll and she was plunged into darkness. Supergirl’s eyes snapped open as she felt someone caressing her breasts. It was a woman dressed in the same black outfit that Luthor’s men had worn. Only she had a leather mini skirt instead of pants. Supergirl was still clamped to the metal table, but now it was in another room....a room with mirrored walls. She noticed a thin metal band around her neck, to which was attached the Kryptonite fragment, minus its lead shield. The Kryptonite dangled just above her cleavage, causing her breasts to tingle as the woman stroked them. Over in the corner of the room was an unconscious Dick Malverne. He too was now naked. Stopp...that! Why? Don’t you enjoy that, Supergirl? My name is Mercy. I’m Mr. Luthor’s aide. Now I’m going to ask you some questions and if you answer me truthfully this will go a lot easier for you. Now, before I start the questioning for Mr. Luthor, I have one of my own. Did that little shit in the corner rape you? It seems while he had this ring on you couldn’t have done much about it. So did he? It’s none of your business! You’re right. It isn’t, but you’ll tell me anyway. Just because I ask. If you don’t then you’ll experience this little item. Mercy removed a long round ended device from a metal cabinet next to her. She turned its base and it began to hum. She gently stroked over Supergirl’s vagina, sending a vibration through her. Ahhh...don’t...don’t touch me there! Then answer my question. Did he screw you? Yes! He did and I had no choice in the matter. Happy?! Mercy walked over to Dick who was just waking up. Well, lover boy, you get an A+ for capturing Supergirl, but you get an E- for being a decent human being. Take this you little rapist! Mercy kicked Dick in the groin and then brought him to his feet and hit him several times in the ribs and face. She then released him and he slumped unconscious to the floor. OK, now on to Mr. Luthor’s questions. Remember, dear, if you don’t answer truthfully I’ve got ways to make you. I’ll know when you’re telling the truth, so don’t even bother trying to lie. I’m also, as you’ve no doubt noticed, a woman. I know where to touch on a woman’s body to tease and please until you’ll beg to tell me the truth. Now, first and actually the only question I need an answer to...How do you contact your cousin Superman? Supergirl said nothing. She stared at the mirrored walls, wondering if there were people behind the walls watching. Come, come, Supergirl. Perhaps you didn’t believe me when I said I could make you talk. Let’s see if the vibrator can loosen your tongue. Mercy began to just touch the edge of Supergirl’s vagina. That, combined with the Kryptonite resting on her chest, caused Supergirl to begin flowing with desire. Ummmnnn...no...no...no! Ohn...ooooh...stop...stop it now! It’s just a simple question, dear. How do you contact Superman? Supergirl clenched her teeth and said nothing. Such a stubborn child. Then, you’re not really a child are you? Not when a vibrator can do this to you. Mercy put the vibrator inside Supergirl’s vagina and began to move it in and out. This action brought Supergirl to near orgasm. Nooooo...uhhh, ooooh, unnn, unnn, unnn. Please, you...you’ve got tooooo stopppp! Mercy pulled the vibrator out and with her fingers began to play with Supergirl’s clitoris. Supergirl’s stomach began involuntarily moving in and out. If...I ever get looooose...ahhh, uhnnn...I’ll....I’ll...ohhhh.... If and when you get loose, you’ll be too spent to do anything. Plus you’ll probably thank me for all the enjoyment I’ve provided you with. Now, again, how do you contact Superman? Mercy kept on playing with Supergirl’s clitoris, bringing her almost to orgasm, then backing off. You know you want it. Why not answer my question and then I’ll let you cum. Come on sweetie...tell me what I want to know. Still Supergirl remained silent. Mercy began pinching the ends of Supergirl’s nipples. Because the Kryptonite was so near her breasts, the effect was tripled and they became instantly hard. Mercy caressed them, moved her hand around their edges. With her other hand, she tapped a crescendo on Supergirl’s pubic area. Supergirl’s response was involuntary. Her back arched and her buttocks rose off the metal table. She wanted so bad to have completion...an orgasm...but when she was moments away, Mercy stopped and walked around to the other side of the table. Supergirl gasped. Her breathing was rapid. She wanted desperately to climax. Perhaps, you’re better stimulated by the real thing, baby! Let’s bring your lover boy into this. No! Leave him alone! Mercy ignored her and walked over to the corner and picked Dick up under his arms and dragged him over to the table where Supergirl was secured. She placed him on the tall chair that was next to the table and positioned him so his penis was next to Supergirl’s head. Mercy then forced Supergirl’s head to the side where she had to look at it. She then began rubbing Supergirl’s breasts with one hand and her vagina with the other. This action had a volatile effect on Supergirl. Try as she may this procedure was overcoming her. Uhhh...uhhh...uhhh, ooooah...all...all right...ohhn...ooooh....you...win...I...ahhh...I’ll tell. Please...make me cum! Ohhhh...please....I can’t...can’t resist! Then tell me how to contact Superman! Call...uhhh...the Daily Planet...ohhhn...ooooh...and leave a message with Clark Kent. He..he’ll contact Superman! Now, please...please...uhhhh, let me cum. Oh, please...uhhh. All right, you’ve been a good girl. But, remember, if Superman can’t be contacted, I’ll be back and next time you’ll go out of your mind with desire before I’ll let you have release. Please...I ...told you...uhhh...what you wanted to know. Please let me have an... Before Supergirl could finish her sentence, Mercy put her fingers inside her and touched a special spot that brought on an unbelievable orgasm. Yessss...oh, yes! Ieeeee.ahhh...yes...yes...YES! Ahhh, ieeeeee! Ohhooooo, uhhhh! Supergirl lay spent. She’d never felt anything like that orgasm in her life. Her pubic area and legs were sopping wet, Her cum flowed across the metal table. Through a haze, she saw Mercy push Dick off the chair and onto the floor. She then walked to the far side of the room and opened a door and left. Supergirl tried to rationalize what she had just done. Telling Mercy how to contact Superman wasn’t a big deal. It wasn’t like she’d told her his secret identity or anything. She just had to have relief. It was the Kryptonite. She was weakened by it. She couldn’t resist the incredible need. Surely, if Superman was contacted, he’d fly here and tear the place apart and rescue her. But, what if Luthor was luring him here, using her as bait? Perhaps he had a trap that could destroy the Man of Steel! She had to get free and warn him. But how? As long as the Kryptonite was on the metal band around her neck and laying on her chest, she was as weak as a baby and unable to break her bonds. Suddenly she heard a low groan. Dick was slowly trying to stand. The mirrors around the room allowed her to see him getting off the floor. These same mirrors also forced her to again see what Mercy had been forcing her to see during her question and answer session....Dick Malverne naked! The site of his penis brought Supergirl to arousal, once more. Dick stood erect. He walked over to one of the mirrored walls and picked up a chair that was next to it. With great effort, he threw the chair at the mirror and smashed a section of it, revealing the wall behind it. He then staggered back to the table where Supergirl lay helpless. He opened a drawer in the cabinet next to it and removed a pair of scissors. Cough! This should do it! Making it back over to the exposed wall, he began to dig away at it with the scissors. Are you planning to tunnel your way out of here, Dick? It looks like you’re not going to get your million after all. No...argggh...but I’m going to give Luthor something in payment for what he’s already given me. I’m going to give him a world of grief. Look, Dick, you’re really hurt. You’d better lay down. You can’t possibly dig your way out of here. I’m not trying to dig...cough...my way out. These walls are lined with lead, probably to prevent Superman from seeing inside this room. I’ve just cut off a piece the size I’ll need. Finally making it back over to Supergirl, he proceeded to bend the soft piece of lead around the Kryptonite. Once he had it wrapped completely around it, Supergirl’s strength began to return. Within moments she snapped her restraints and jumped off the table. She then knelt next to Dick, who had collapsed on the floor. You’ll find your costume in the drawer I took the scissors out of. You’ve got to pay Luthor back for...killing me! Before Mercy did her number on me, I was injected with a slow acting poison. It will kill me within 24 hours. I’ll be dead long before that...thanks to Mercy’s beating. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, your first sexual experience had to be so bad. First time...worst time! Try to forgive me. Now get dressed and get Luthor! Arrrrg! Dick’s eyes bulged out and he went rigid. Supergirl’s x-ray vision and super hearing confirmed that he’d breathed his last! There was nothing she could have done to save him. The poison was too far into his system. Supergirl went to the cabinet drawer and removed her compressed costume. In a way only she could accomplish, she unfolded it and put it on. First the panties, next the top and cape, then the boots. She was now ready for action and it was action that she craved. It was pay back time! Part 5. Supergirl strode to the door and tried to open it. It was locked. Trying to be as quiet as possible, so as not to attract any undo attention, she hit the door with the palm of her hand, causing it to immediately fall outward. It landed with a thud and Supergirl stepped into the hall. It was deserted. She attempted to use her x-ray vision to locate Mercy, but there was so much lead in the walls that this proved a futile gesture. However, lead didn’t stop her super hearing. There were a number of voices in the building, but she could pinpoint Mercy’s and within moments she was outside the door where the voice was coming from. She had met with no resistance in the hallways. The other voices she detected seemed to be two levels below her. Supergirl took a deep breath and knocked in the door. Inside Mercy and two other men dressed in black para-military gear turned with a start! Supergirl! But that’s impossible! I left you naked and helpless in the mirror room! Yes, and I’m not there anymore. I’m here for you! Don’t just stand there you two....Blast Her! Before either man could raise a weapon, Supergirl flew into action. With a swipe of her hand, she rendered both men unconscious. Then, taking off the weapons they carried, she crushed it into a long strand of pliable metal and tied them up with it. While she was doing this Mercy bolted toward the door. She had not figured on Supergirl’s speed. Before she took two more steps, the door to the room was back in place and Supergirl was using her heat vision to weld it in place. Wha...what are you going to do with me, Supergirl? I was just following orders and you can’t say you didn’t enjoy most of it. You caused the death of Dick Malverne, tortured me and you think I enjoyed it?! Lady since you think that treatment is enjoyable, I’m about to open a whole new world for you. Now I’m going to ask a question or two and you’ll give me the answers. You can’t torture me. You’re a super hero and you don’t do that kind of thing. I’ve been stripped naked and brought to orgasm. That’s a bit beyond usual villain conduct. Why did you want to know how to contact Superman? I’ll tell you nothing! Gee, I’m glad you said that. Supergirl grabbed Mercy and threw her into the air. The room was large and she went twenty feet into the air. While she was in the air, Supergirl flew up and removed her black jacket, blouse and boots, in the blink of an eye. Mercy fell to earth and was caught by Supergirl before she hit the floor. What are you doing? Are you crazy?! Nope. Just pissed! Again Supergirl tossed Mercy into the air. This time she deprived her of her bra and black leather skirt. Catching Mercy, Supergirl smiled a wicked smile. While holding her under her armpits, with one hand on Mercy’s breast, Supergirl removed her last piece of clothing...a black pair of leather panties. Now Mercy was as naked as Supergirl had been. Don’t those leather panties chafe? Don’t bother answering...just answer my first question. Why did you want to know how to contact Superman? Let me go! You’ll learn nothing from me! We’ll see. You taught me an awfully lot about erogenous zones. Let’s see where yours are. Placing Mercy in a standing position, Supergirl began to message Mercy at super speed. Mercy’s breasts, pubic area, ass and inner thighs were all victim to Supergirl’s attack. Within seconds, Mercy was begging for mercy. Ahhhh...ooooooaah....nooo...my clitoris....ohhh...my b..breasts...gurgle...oooooahhhh...you....b..bitch...you can’t do this! Stop! Supergirl stopped and left a staggering Mercy gasping for air. I suppose you’re going to deprive me of orgasm until I tell you what you want to know. Well...gasp...that won’t work on me. I can hold out for hours, even with your super speed arousal of me. Oh, I’m not going to deprive you of an orgasm. In fact I’m going to provide you with lots of them. One right after the other. I seem to remember the special place you touched inside me. It took all my resolve not to faint when you touched it. Then you showed me Dick’s penis and I could resist no longer. Hold on a moment. A moment was all it took. The two guards were stripped of their pants and their penis’ revealed. Supergirl then placed her fingers inside Mercy and began to move them at super speed. Mercy was extremely wet, but not ready to cum. Hmmm...even with you forced to view your naked cohorts, you’re not ready. Wait a minute! You enjoyed making me wet so much, I’ll bet it takes a girl’s vagina to get you off! Supergirl, quickly stripped off her top and panties, leaving only her boots in place. Mercy gasped! Not from the sex she had just experienced, but from the sight of the Girl of Steel’s naked body. Again, Supergirl inserted her fingers and began to move them swiftly. No...no, no, nooooooo....ahhhhh, ooooah...ahhhh...yes...ieeeee! I...I’m going toooo cum! Mercy collapsed in Supergirls arms. Her head falling against Supergirl’s naked breasts. Then Supergirl started the regimen all over again. Anytime you feel like saying something other than, ohhhh, I’m going to cum!, let me know. That is, as long as it’s the answer to my question. Remember I can outlast you and you’re going to get awfully sore in there, after a while. Again and again Mercy came, until Supergirl tried a different approach. Placing Mercy in a chair, with her legs spread far apart, Supergirl stood in front of her so Mercy could view her blond pubic area. Then, with pinpoint accuracy, she used her super breath to blow into Mercy’s vagina. This was too much for Mercy to bare. I’ll tell...I’ll tell you anything you want to know. Just please stop! I can’t take any more! Then, for the last time...Why did you want to know how to contact Superman?! We had your grunting and moaning on tape. We played it for Kent and told him to tell Superman that you were here and if he ever wanted to see you again to enter the complex through the hanger door. That’s where you’d be. Do you have some sort of Kryptonite trap in there? No. We haven’t been able to find Kryptonite in ages. The piece Malverne found was the first in two years and it was needed to weaken you. Superman wouldn’t have been bothered that much by it anyway. Then what are you going to do? Answer me or I send a blast of air so far in you that you’ll think King Kong is screwing you! All right, all right! Once Superman enters the room it will be filled with the rays of the sun. The rays will simulate a red sun and take away his powers. He’ll be vulnerable to a titanium bullet. There’s a machine gun mounted in that room, set to fire seconds after he’s exposed to the red sun rays. he may not lose all his powers right away, so the gun is programmed to follow his movements around the hanger until it kills him. With a mighty blast of her breath, Supergirl once again blew on Mercy’s vagina, causing her to explode in a tremendous orgasm. So great was this orgasm, it left Mercy unconscious on the floor. Leaving her there, Supergirl raced down two levels to the hanger where several armed men stood at a control panel. Superman’s been sighted. Activate the tape with Supergirl’s screams on it. As soon as he gets inside turn of the red sun rays and activate the machine gun. Hold it right there! You’re not going to activate anything! The men turned and looked at Supergirl stunned. It was at that moment that Supergirl realized that she had not put on her costume again. Two of the men recovered from the shock of seeing a naked Supergirl and opened fire with their weapons. Laser blasts and bullets hit her naked body to no avail. This will probably be a first for you boys. You’re about to get swatted by a pair of super tits! Moving so fast that none of the men had time to react, Supergirl swing her torso from side to side and allowed her breasts to hit each man in his face. The results proved more than enough to render them unconscious. She then clasped her hands together and proceeded to destroy the panel controlling the red sun rays and machine gun. Just then Superman crashed through the ceiling into the control room. Quickly, Supergirl removed one of the unconscious men’s jackets and put it on, covering most of her body. Are you all right Supergirl? And why aren’t you wearing anything but your boots? It’s a long story. But this isn’t over. Luthor’s here somewhere. He was the one who designed a red sun trap for you. We’ve got to find him! He’s not here. The phone call Clark Kent received was placed from somewhere in Europe. I hadn’t planned on following Luthor’s instructions. I was set to enter through the roof. I had no idea what he planned for me, but when I heard the weapons fire I knew you had to be its cause and came directly here. Errr...you smell of sex, Kara. What did they do to you?! Something that will take me a long time to get over. Please just don’t ask me to tell you about it. It’s a private thing. All right. As long as you’re OK. That’s all that counts. My super hearing is picking up a woman groaning a couple of floors up. We should see if she’s injured. I’ll take care of it, cousin. Before I do though, I have a gift for you. Supergirl snapped the thin metal band from around her neck and handed it to Superman. The item attached to this band is a small piece of Kryptonite covered with lead. It’s not enough to hurt us, but it is enough to make us weak enough to allow us to make love to a person from Earth. A boy I knew gave up his life to put that lead around the Kryptonite. Perhaps love isn’t out of reach for a Kryptonian after all. You and Lois may be able to have a relationship after all. My first time may have been the worst time because of that piece of Kryptonite...but it was MY FIRST TIME! Finish