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As usual, Superman was in the worst jam of his heroic life. Cousin
Supergirl had been infected with a weird radiation that mimicked all the
symptoms of extended sleep deprivation, which Superman (himself a bit
groggy from a week of uninterrupted super heroics) mistook for the dread
Kryptonian Virus X.
Now Cousin Kara was in a psychotic fugue state and was chasing him
through his own Fortress of Solitude trying to shrink him down to
absolute subatomic nothingness with Superman's own micro-wave minimizer
beam. And what was worse, Supergirl's demented plan was
working...exposure to the beam had reduced Superman to the size of
bird...frantically he flew through the Fortress trying to evade his
temporarily demented cousin.
Here Supergirl had an unintentional advantage. She was crazed and
willing to do anything to harm her otherwise beloved cousin, while poor
Superman had to save himself without harming Supergirl and figure out
some way to cure the Maid of Might.
The two cousins flew through the Fortress in a bizarre sort of a
dogfight "Give it up you big blue boy scout!" howled Supergirl "One you
are reduced to the size of an electron I will be Earth's Super Heroine
Number One!!"
She cackled insanely at the thought.
Superman ducked and dodged and flew toward the Fortress' medical lab-his
last hope was there!
"Why?!" he thought "Does everyone lay that boy scout line on me? It was
Clark Kent who was the Eagle Scout...he helped all those little old
ladies across the street without the use of any super powers!"
Crackling energy beams kept flashing before him though-closer and
closer! Cousin Supergirl was a crack shot-even for all his evasion
tricks!
He'd never make it to the lab at this rate, a change in tactics was in
order!
"I'll show you who is the Boy Scout!" gritted the Man of Steel and with
that the Action Ace actually turned around and flew down his Cousin's
v-necked blue super blouse!
"HEY!" raged a surprised Supergirl "C-come out of there!"
Superman was small enough now to fit down there quite snuggly. And he
was nicely lodged between his cousin's two c-cupped breasts.
Supergirl dropped the micro-wave beamer in vexation and reached a hand
awkwardly down her blouse.
"Hey! HEY! Get out of there you little freak!" she shouted.
Superman snickered and gave his pretty blonde cousin a friendly pinch.
"Ohhh just let me get my hands on you!" she grated.
Superman was too quick for her and drove down and gave her belly-button a
ticklish little tweak!
"YEEEP!" squealed Supergirl, for though she was the mightiest woman on
Earth, she was also hopelessly ticklish!
Superman grinned lecherously she turned around, artfully evaded his
cousin's clutching hand and started tickling the undersides of her big
breasts with his tiny insistent little hands.
The effect on Kara was magical she withdrew her arm and doubled over
gigging helplessly.
"HAHAHAHAAAAA OOOHHAHAHAAA! K-KAL EL Q-Q-QUIT IT!" giggled the Maid of
Steel.
"Oh ticklish are we!?' sneered Superman who, quick as lightning undid
his Cousin's lacy bra (Fortunately Supergirl favored the newfangled
front hooking bra style) a gentle snap and her fabulous Superbreasts
were hanging free!
"WOOOOO!" cried the heroine she could feel the cool cool air on her
nipples.
Superman stretched out with both arms and started gently tickling both
engorged puffy nipples.
Kara obligingly toppled over and assumed the fetal position on the floor
giggling and clutching her sides in lunatic superlaughter.
"AHAHAHAHAHAAAHA HEEHEEHEE-HEE-HEE !! N-No Fair I'm ticklish!!!" she
whined.
Superman however was for once having the time of his life! He'd always
wondered along with the rest of the male population of Earth, if
Supergirl was ticklish and now he knew!
Sporting a rock hard little erection the tiny Man on Steel unmercifully
tickled cousin Supergirl's vulnerable titties!
Supergirl thrashed on the floor a giggling pleading wreck...for the
moment her homicidal scheme was forgotten as her shrunken cousin tickled
and tickled her curvy feminine self!
"AHAHAA!" Kara's guffaws were taking on a deep sensual quality Superman
could detect the unmistakable heat and sweet womanly moisture issuing
from out her supercoochee!
"I wish I had time to get her boots off, a foot tickling would really
send her over the edge!" observed the Man of Steel.
Still he tickled those mighty breasts.
Supergirl was crying and giggling all at the same time!
"Rao poor Kara!" he thought "you'd think a man hadn't paid the slightest
attention to her in years!"
His cousin's moribund love life would have to wait though, Supergirl was
thoroughly weakened by his tickling, now was his chance!
Quick as a wink, Superman flew out of his cousin's blue blouse and took
off like a shot for the medical lab.
Supergirl sat up, still chuckling, horny and disheveled from her
Cousin's clever tickle attack.
Kara didn't even notice she was bra-less now, the chesty superheroine
fumbled distractedly around looking for the dropped micro wave ray gun.
Seizing it in her well manicured hand ,"Come back here you patronizing
little rat!" cursed the Maid of Steel raggedly. She was starting to
sound worn out...the tickling had depleted the enraged heroine. Superman
was deathly afraid that if he didn't do something soon his lovely
cousin would end up permanently insane!
Of course, tickling a madwoman doesn't help, but a Superman must do what
a Superman must do!
Into the med lab flew the diminished Man of Tomorrow he still had one
card left to play!
Right behind him though was Supergirl angry and brandishing the
micro-wave shrinking gun!
For a moment though, he was out of sight around the corner, Supergirl
was too disturbed to be tracking him with her super vision.
"Come out and take your medicine like a Superman!" taunted the Girl of
Steel.
"Where is that little bastard!?" she thought...her head hurt - as soon
as Cousin Kal was disposed of she'd rest or do something to someone!
But Cousin Superman had gone to ground.
Supergirl looked befuddled and swayed a little on her feet, her eyes
normally sparkling blue actually had unsightly rings under them her
hair, normally very precisely arranged was a frazzled mess.
Still for all that, some of Supergirl's homicidal resolve was
dissipating...what was she doing here?
She raised a shaking hand up to her forehead, she was sweating...her a
Superwoman!
"Ah..." she gasped "I-I think...sumpin's w-wrong with m-me".
The room was buzzing faintly. Supergirl looked confused tired and
miserable.
"over here you little pipsqueak!" barked Superman's slightly tinny voice
from the operating theater.
Supergirl's rage suddenly boiled over "Kal El! I swear by Rao's Paradise
I will KILL YOU!!".
And so heedless and once again not using her supervision Supergirl
plunged into the operating suite of the Fortress intent on destroying
her cousin.
But something was wrong, the operating table, the computer hook up, the
instruments, all were in their proper place but there was this weird red
glow everywhere...sorta soothing.
The buzzing in Kara's head was replaced by a gently breezy feeling.
"Over here you Bimbo!" called out Superman from behind the heroine
(Superman hated calling his modest hardworking cousin a Bimbo, but
desperate times required desperate measures!)
Supergirl spun around and was confronted by a huge wheel shaped device
on which a soothing red and grey spiral the whole room was bathed in
those soothing colors...faintly music played in the background.
Supergirl stared helplessly at the huge spiral she wavered slightly on
her feet her hands fell to her sides.
"W-where are you?" she said with no conviction.
"Here I am!" called out Superman seemingly from everywhere "Right in the
middle of the spiral...keep looking you can see me can't you?"
"Uhhhhh nnnoooo" sighed Supergirl who was now utterly captivated by the
spiral.
"I'm close by...relax relax breath out and look right into the center
that's where I am" sang out Kal El.
Cousin Kara sighed and smiled the spiral seemed to wash right over
her...it all felt so good!
"Mmmmmm still can't see you.." she muttered.
"You must be too...tired to see me" said the Man of Steel in a soft
gentle voice.
"Yes...tired" droned Supergirl, suddenly a very pleasant feeling of
weakness stole over her.
"Your arms and legs feel heavy.... that ray gun is so heavy you just
can't hold onto it can you? Said the Action Ace.
"CLUCK!" Supergirl dropped the microwave beamer as a placid half lidded
look of contentment stole over her lovely face.
"Re-lax and watch...re-lax and watch" chanted Superman.
"Yes must watch..." responded the Maid of Might robotically.
"You are a very sleepy Supergirl aren't you?" coaxed Superman.
"Yes so sleepy!" breathed Kara.
"Your eyelids want to shut but you must keep looking at the spiral
Supergirl...just for a few more minutes!" wheedled Superman.
"Must...watch" gasped Supergirl.
"Now you feel a warm feeling coming up from your toes Supergirl....you
are so tired such a tired little girl but you feel so good don't you?"
asked The Man of Steel.
A lazy sexy grin stole over Kara's face..."Feel good!" she breathed.
Want to feel better? Then take a step back and then another; you will
feel so much better if you do!" ordered Superman.
Kara now thoroughly entranced did as she was told and bumped gently up
against operating table.
"Now Supergirl slowly climb up onto the table...don't take your eyes off
the spiral...watch it! Isn't it pretty it goes around and around and
around...you are going to rest soon rest and sleep...you are so tired
now such a sleepy tired little Supergirl" whispered Superman.
Kara climbed onto the operating table, she lay on her side so she could
watch that lovely hypnotic spiral do it's work.
She smiled lazily.
Now Superman's voice took on insistent tone "Now Kara you are so tired
and sleepy, you are going rest now, rest and sleep finally...you will
let go of all your problems and anger and do as I ask Kara. You are so
sleepy such a sleepy girl and while you sleep Cousin Kal will fix
everything...don't you want me to fix everything??"
Supergirl yawned prettily, the music and the spiral were wafting all her
problems away on a bright pink cloud, she just wanted to rest now.
She raised her hands up in a prayer position and snuggled them under her
head "Yes Kal fix everything! Me...sleepy ...take nap!" she whispered
in a helpless breathy little voice.
"That's my Supergirl" said Superman "That's my sleepy girl, rest and
sleep now rest and sleep and when you wake up you will feel wonderfully
refreshed!"
"Me...sleep!" groaned Supergirl who promptly shut her lovely blue eyes
and fell into the deepest most refreshing slumber of her entire
adventuresome life.
The red spiral abruptly shut off and from behind the wall flew a still
miniscule Superman - his plan had WORKED!
In the operating theater of the Fortress he'd been working for several
months on a hypnotic array powerful enough to anesthetize either him or
his cousin in a medical emergency, he'd experimented with powerful red
solar lanterns to give the mesmerizing spiral extra potency – and it
WORKED! The red solar radiation depleted his cousin's powers just enough
to put her in a trance...as soon as he was restored to normal size, he
could cure Supergirl of her weird exhaustion malady.
Superman quickly retrieved the beamer and reconfigured it to restore his
size...he was glad Supergirl would suffer no permanent damage from her
encounter with the Revenge Squad.
Damn! But Supergirl looked very pretty when she was asleep!
The Next Day...
Deep at the bottom of the fabulous Fortress of Solitude, there is a
grotto containing what amounts to a spring fed natural hot tub.
Both the cousins loved the kiss of hot steamy water on their skin and
made good use of it for relaxation purposes.
Right now though, Superman sat there in his swim trunks dangling his
feet in the water with an abashed look on his face.
Cousin Supergirl was awake, cured and on the warpath!
He could hear her quite well as she raged behind an ornate nearby
privacy screen. One by one her cape and blouse, bra, white lace panties
were hung off the top of the screen as she denounced her super cousin in
graphic terms.
She was changing into her bathing suit, on average this took her ten
minutes, she was after all a SuperGIRL.
"Oh and THEN!" she raged "You have the nerve to fly down my blouse and
tickle me you PERVERT!"
Superman stared at his feet and restrained the urge to smile "I'm glad
you have thrown off the effects of the radiation" he said uncertainly.
"I'll just bet you ARE!" snarled the heroine Her boots came over the top
of the screen, she was going to come out soon and come out swinging.
Superman merely stared into the water.
"OOOOHHHH you are IMPOSSIBLE!" howled the Maid of Steel "I don't know
why a women's libber like me puts up with YOU!!"
"Ah you were trying to obliterate me. I needed a nonviolent
solution..." offered Superman in a small voice.
Kara didn't hear a word of it, "And TICKLING ME!!!?? What am I some
Smallville cheerleader??" barked the voice behind the screen.
Slowly, quietly the Action Ace eased himself into the hot inviting water
he tilted his head up and closed his eyes.
"No...not you never you" said Superman in a faraway tone.
"Well! I should say not!" replied Supergirl in a vexed tone.
"I am sorry" said Superman contritely.
There was a lull in the conversation then Supergirl said "Oh Forget It!"
"Forget what?" replied the Man of Steel.
"Forget me coming out from behind this screen..." said the Maid of Might
in a small voice.
"Why?" asked the Man of Tomorrow.
"Because this bathing suit makes me look FAT!!!" wailed the heroine.
Kal El, sighed "Nope not you my dear!" he offered bravely.
"Oh I guess you are right" joked the Girl of Steel who grandly stepped
out from behind her (lead lined) privacy screen.
Kal El opened up his eyes gasped in awe...Supergirl was wearing a small
French cut bikini in her trademark blue with their common "S-Shield"
device sewn over her jigglesome right breast.
She struck a pose before him with a sarcastic look on her
face...Supergirl looked magnificent, she was all womanly curves and
bright blonde hair.
The Man of Steel gulped and managed to gasp "Yuh I think you are feeling
better!"
"You bet I am!" she rapped as she splashed into the water and settled
down with a triumphant smirk.
Superman continued to gape at his cousin's exquisite beauty, the Girl of
Steel merely closed her eyes and smiled.
"Now!" she said "When are we going to clean out the Superman Revenge
Squad??"
"WE cousin!?" said Superman with astonishment "I'll root them out I need
you to guard the Earth while I am gone!"
"The hell with that Cousin!" grated Supergirl "This is personal, they
USED me!"
"But Kara be reasonable!" whined Superman.
"Reasonable nothing, if you don't succeed against them they will only
come after me, we are better off conducting a joint attack!" rejoined
Supergirl.
The Man of Steel merely grumbled Supergirl was used to getting her own
way either on looks, charm, or main strength.
Nonetheless, He was determined to leave her behind, it was too dangerous
for a girl!
A coquettish expression though crept over Kara's lovely face-she
abruptly decided to change her tactics!
Slowly she waded over towards her heroic cousin.
"Is there anything I can say to change your mind?" she said in a soft
pleading voice. "Uurrmmmm" was Superman's only reply, he tilted his head
up and closed his eyes.
"I guess I need to brush up my oral skills - normally no man can
resist them!" giggled the heroine.
Like a submarine, the Girl of Steel suddenly submerged, two tiny hands
grasped the waist of Superman's bathing trunks and deftly yanked them
down to his ankles.
Kal El's eyes opened and he stared dreamily at the stalagmites in the
grotto.
Supergirl, the most powerful female crime fighter the
world had ever seen, knelt down in front of her cousin and matter of
factly wrapped her luscious red lips around his semi erect ten inch
babymaker.
Superman sighed in contentment.
The Maid of Might took his hardness in his mouth slowly and methodically
wrapping her tongue around that legendary penis, teasing the head and
humming ever so slightly to stimulate Superman ever further.
"Oohhhhh" groaned Kal El in helpless pleasure...it's been a long while
since his last blowjob.
As she ran her tongue over the bulbous head, Superman reflected that it
was such a waste to use a mouth like hers for barking insults
"That...is...good" he gasped "Where DID she learn to use her tongue like
that??" he wondered.
"Flutter that little tongue of yours right under the head, and get ready
to swallow" he muttered.
The Man of Steel's hands by now rested atop Supergirl's head slowing
caressing her floating blonde mane.
The great thing about this was, with her super metabolism, Kara could
stay underwater all day...pleasuring him.
Alas though, the one thing Supergirl's irresistible blowjob technique
couldn't control was the familiar heat was building up behind Superman's
huge balls..."Ummmmmm" he sighed.
Supergirl responded by humming through his cock ever more urgently
sending ways of pure pleasure up and down Superman's body.
The heat was building now, he couldn't hold back, Supergirl's talented
tongue was just coaxing the spunk from him!
Throwing his head back and with a gladsome shout, the Man of Steel came
like a Amtrak Metroliner.
For her part, Kara swallowed every drop of his virile ejaculate...she
was after all, SuperGIRL!
Superman sprawled in the tub a spent and happy man.
Slowly, for she had no need to breath as ordinary humans do, Supergirl
surfaced and paddled over to her cousin, parking her lithesome self
right in his lap. With her lush legs demurely crossed and her arms
around Superman she presented a pert picture of unstoppable
superfemininity.
"Now can I go!??" she smiled.
Superman still sprawled and bowled over by the heroine's expert blow
job, muttered "By Rao Yes!!"
The Following Friday:
Cleaning out the Superman Revenge Squad proved a daunting chore for the
Super cousins. Supergirl's presence in the expedition proved a vital
component of victory, she literally tore their space cruisers and
Battlestars to pieces whilst Cousin Superman worked over the Squad's
leadership cadres.
In the end they won a hard fought victory, the Squad was sent back to
Intergalactic prison where they belonged.
Supergirl was so happy about the results, that she decided right then
and there to break in a whole new costume, and give her stodgy older
cousin a special fashion preview of the her new ensemble.
"But Kara" reasoned Superman "you've already got a dozen variations on
your costume...why do you need another?"
The Man of Steel was now seated on a gilt inlaid chair in what passed
for the Fortress' "throne room" a lead lined privacy screen stood in
front of him behind which Supergirl dressed...slowly.
"Oh! I give up on you Kal-El," she laughed "You just don't understand
women do you?"
"So you are gonna catch criminals in this outfit?" asked the Man of
Steel recalling some of his cousin's less practical costumes...including
her long formal ball gown.
"Oh...I'll catch something in it all right" said Kara who was just then
brushing her luxurious blonde mane.
Superman crossed his legs and looked skeptical; ever since Cousin
Supergirl's encounter with the sleep deprivation radiation it was taking
her longer and longer to dress!
Finally, the Girl of Steel stepped out from behind the screen and sang
out "TA DA!" she smiled hugely.
Superman was aghast and aroused; Supergirl was dressed in what amounted
to a super-schoolgirl uniform!
"Well?" The Maid of Might delicately pirouetted, her skirt lifted up
just enough to reveal white lace French cut panties.
Indeed she was wearing a blue plaid skirt that ended eight inches above
the knee, a light blue blouse and matching weskit with the trademark "S"
icon demurely stitched over her right breast, and the crowning
touch, a pair of red knee socks and red ballet shoes.
"Y-you look like a SLUT!" gasped Superman.
"I know!" said Supergirl with a wanton wicked look in her eye.
The Action Ace half started out of his chair in stupefaction "A-are you
going to wear THAT out to fight crime??" he stammered.
"Why don't you think I look nice?...I just want boys to like me!" pouted
the Maid of Might.
In a flash, Superman dragged his sluttily dressed cousin over his knees
"I'll show you nice young lady!" he roared.
And with that, the Man of Might, flipped up Supergirl's saucy little
plaid skirt and dragged her frivolous lace panties down to her knees
imprisoning those shapely legs in a skein of white silk.
"Aw you don't have the GUTS to stop me from wearing this you big Blue
Boy Scout!" whined Supergirl who stared at the floor and licked her lips
with erotic anticipation!
WHAP! Superman's hand spanked Kara's backside!
"OW!" whined the heroine who smiled in delicious triumph!
WHAP! OW!" WHAP!
Fruitlessly the Maid of Might kicked her legs and even shoved her thumb
in her mouth to get all the details right! "MMMmmmmpphhh! You're MEAN"
she caterwauled.
WHAP! "OW!" sobbed the Earth's Mightiest Female who ground her hot
sopping coochee all over Superman's crotch!
WHAP!
"Owwwww!" wailed the now penitent and sobbing Girl of Steel who
carefully eased her left hand down Superman's short and wrapped her
delicate fingers around the Man of Steel's ten inch penis.
So now every time Superman spanked Supergirl's red upturned bottom he
was rewarded with a friendly jerk of the ole' chain.
"Ohhh!" groaned the hero, his dick was now as hard as a the Washington
Monument.
Kara, for her part, kept saucily sucking her thumb whilst expertly
rendering an all-time handjob to her superhuman mentor!
The result was a foregone conclusion, Superman came like an express
train, he shoved his cousin casually off his lap as the waves of
pleasure burst in his brain like fireworks.
"OUCH!" Supergirl landed on her slightly bruised backside thump still
firmly in her mouth.
Superman rose to his feet he had a noticeable stain on the front of his
shorts and a blissful expression on his face.
"Keep your panties down and go stand in the corner young lady!" he
ordered.
Supergirl stood up and fixed Superman with a taunting grin, with
blinding speed she kissed him on the cheek and growled "I LOVE IT when
you take charge!!"
But she did as she was told.
Meanwhile Superman marched out of the throne room to give his stained
costume a quick cleaning via heat vision.
Supergirl for her part, stayed in her corner, sucking her thumb and
methodically frigged herself off mentally reliving what should have been
a very humiliating spanking from her older cousin.
"R-RAO YES!" she gasped as her fingers massaged her own clit..."That Big
Blue Boy scout never fails me!" she exulted as the Maid of Might came
like an express train!
The Next Day...
There sat Superman in the seldom used kitchen of the Fortress eating a
pan fried steak with mushrooms, baked potato, cream cheese and garden
salad-cooked for him by his fretful cousin Supergirl who's decided he
"wasn't eating right".
The Maid of Might's idea of proper kitchen attire though, as more than a
little offbeat.
She was wearing a short frilly apron, blue as always and with S Icon
stretched across her ample bra-lees chest. Supergirl was otherwise,
naked neath' her apron, in bare feet and happily parading through one of
her cousin's "barefoot and in the kitchen" fantasies.
He'd made a deal with her, she could dress as provocatively as she liked
but only in the Fortress, outside the sanctum she had to wear her
normal red-jogging shorts and blue blouse outfit or some other
"practical" version of her costume.
Supergirl was happy she got to indulge her flair for fashion and in
return Cousin Superman got to watch her naked jigglesome ass as she
puttered around the kitchen in her tiny sexy super apron.
Finally she sat down and pecked away at her light nutritious salad...try
as he might, Superman couldn't convince the Heroine to have some steak,
she was "watching her figure".
"Speaking of Watching" thought Kal El, "Kara Darling" he asked sweetly
"Could you get me the A-1 sauce like a good girl?"
Supergirl smiled lazily such a nice day they were having in the
Fortress, everything was light breezy and it almost like she could hear
music and everything.
Slowly she rose and padded over to one of the kitchen cabinets and bent
over from the waist to get the sauce of the bottom-most drawer.
Superman got an eyeful to be sure.
Meanwhile Supergirl thought to herself "Why does he store these trivial
items in such inaccessible spots? Oh this whole Fortress needs a woman's
touch for sure!"
Then again the Following Friday
"Linda bay-bee! Its like you disappear on the weekends we needed to get
the re-writes to you and you were like gonzo!" Greg, the head writer on
"Secret Hearts" the hit daytime soap was berating his lead actress one
Linda Lee Danvers AKA "Supergirl"!
Linda looked out over the Metropolis Skyline from her spacious office in
the GBS Building.
"Oh Greg you know what a quick study I am!" she said brightily.
"Well yeah but we couldn't find you that's all whaddya DO all weekend?"
he asked helplessly.
"Oh nothing much, save the world, battle Brainiac, corral Eclipso, blow
my cousin" thought the disguised heroine who suddenly shook her head
violently.
"Sorry Greg I've got this beastly headache can we continue some other
time!?" asked Linda who maneuvered Greg right out the door with deft
grace.
"Sure baybee...listen lemme buy you dinner sometime..." he offered.
"Oh Greg that sounds fabulous have your girl call my girl" said Linda
who all but closed the door in the writer's face.
Alone now, Linda sat down vexed come to think of it, why WAS she blowing
Kal El and dressing up like a slut in the Fortress?
"Its as if..." she thought "ever since I recovered from that sleep
deprivation virus I've been acting differently".
Slowly the demure actress peeled off her brown wig and unbuttoned her
shirt to reveal the red and blue costume of the mighty Supergirl!
"The answer is in the Fortress...somehow my cure DID something to me!"
thought the Heroine as she flew out of the window at blinding speed.
Minutes later, the mighty Heroine arrived at the Fortress and used the
special aircraft marker key to gain entry. Earlier in the week Superman
had let slip he'd be taking some off to work on a safe means to enlarge
the Bottled City of Kandor, last remnant of the people of their home
planet Krypton.
The oddest feeling stole over the Girl of Steel once she entered the
Fortress...her head felt light-wonderfully so...and she could almost
hear soft relaxing music playing off far away.
Alone the Maid of Might stood in the huge throne room of the Fortress,
almost without thinking she removed a small compact in the pouch of her
cape and began fixing her lipstick.
"Oh all that flying in the cold arctic air, it ruins my makeup" she
pouted inwardly.
Unconsciously Supergirl was swaying almost in with that odd phantom
music.
She was actually powdering her pert little nose when Supergirl realized
with a start that she was here on a mission!
"Kal ...he did something to me in the med-lab" thought The Girl of
Steel, although at the moment she couldn't really work up any real fury
about it.
Replacing the compact (after a last check in the mirror, Kara was as
usual looking fine) The Maid of Steel set off for the long corridor to
the lab wherein her super-vision revealed Superman was experimenting
with Brainiac's shrinking ray.
But before she took ten steps, the heroine was confronted with a horror,
a menace worse than any of the god-awful threats she'd bravely faced
throughout her heroinely career.
A mouse.
A tiny grey mouse with long whiskers that was crawling about the Atrium
like he owned the place.
Supergirl's eyes batted wide in sheer terror "EEEKKKKKK!!!! A MOUSE!!"
she squealed.
And with that the Mightiest Girl in the World leapt atop Superman's
so-called throne and crouched there, flailing her hands as if to ward
off the harmless creature and whimpering in fear.
The mouse for his part, was attracted by the peeping noises emitted by
the terrified heroine and crawled closer to the chair.
Oh Supergirl could've flow away but the sight of the tiny rodent had
banished all rational thought from her mind.
"S-Stay away from me!" she stammered at the mouse.
The creature merely twitched his whiskers curiously and fixed his beady
black eyes on the fearful super heroine.
"Great Rao!" moaned Supergirl "I-it looked right at mee!!" tears stung
her eyes her head was spinning, she felt like she was going to faint!
In desperation Supergirl hooked back her long shapely leg and yanked off
a red boot. Holding it awkwardly she threw it at the mouse and squealed
"SCAT!" in a high sobbing voice.
Alas, the heroine's had trembled and she threw like a girl as well, the
boot went well wide of it's mark.
The mouse for its part, went up on two legs and twitched its ears.
Supergirl gasped "Don't come any closer I'm warning you!" she begged.
Bereft of ideas, she hooked her other leg up and pulled her remaining
boot off.
The mouse scampered ever closer, which frightened Supergirl so much she
dropped her trademark red footgear accidentally.
The mouse sniffed at it cautiously.
Supergirl for her part climbed even higher on the throne and groaned in
sheer terror.
"G-get away from meee-eee" she whined " Go away you awful BEAST!!!"
The mouse, thoroughly unfrightened, crawled up to the edge of the chair.
The room seemed to spin around Kara there was a roaring now in her
head... that awful thing might crawl up to her small bare feet
and-and-and!!! The Maid of Might's head swam at the thought!
"S-Superman HELP! SAVE ME!!" begged Supergirl who was openly weeping
now.
The Man of Steel for his part was watching this delicious scene from the
lab with his x-ray vision. His pretty blonde cousin made a fetching
image of feminine fear atop the throne!
Calmly, slowly, deliberately the Man of Steel walked to the Atrium and
when he got there affected casual surprise at Supergirl's barefoot
discomfiture.
"Cousin?" he asked sweetly "What is wrong?"
Supergirl could point in sheer terror "A M-M-MOUSE!" she squealed and
shuddered.
"Oh that little guy?" Superman walked over and scooped up the tiny mouse
"He used to be much bigger before I used the shrink ray on him!"
Superman floated over to Supergirl, and dangled the mouse by his tail
before her astonished teary eyes.
"Buh-Bigger Noooo!!???" stuttered the Heroine she swayed at the news
looking all the world like she was going to faint.
Superman backed off slightly "Well its back to the lab for you Hercules"
he told the mouse and with that he was gone in an instant.
Supergirl shook her head and climbed partway down from the throne
thoroughly disgusted with her self.
She dried her eyes as best she could and sat down defeated and forlorn
on the throne.
"Supergirl! Beaten by a mouse!" she said in a mocking tone.
Superman returned a moment later, "Cousin everything all right?" he
asked.
"Oh yeah fine..." grumbled an abashed and humiliated Supergirl who slid
off the throne and gestured for Superman to take the seat.
"are you sure you are okay?" asked a concerned Man of Steel.
"Yes Kal El" responded the Girl of Steel in a resigned tone "Please sit
down though, it'll make me feel better".
She still had her mission to perform, mouse or no mouse!
Superman sat while Kara knelt down before and methodically began peeling
down his costume trunks and leggings.
"Hey whats this about?" yelped an astonished Superman.
Exposing his now erect cock, Supergirl paused, licked her lips, said "My
HERO!" and brought her lovely lips down to worship her cousin's manhood
for what was the third time that week.
That was her mission, give Superman the blow-job of his life – why
else would she brave a mouse and ruin her make up by flying to the
arctic?
And yes, by now, Supergirl was an expert deep throating cocksucker.
Superman relaxed and leaned his head back as Kara's marvelous tongue
danced around his turgid penis.
Maybe he shouldn't have implanted all those post hypnotic suggestions in
her subconscious back in the medical lab... they were harmless
inducements to play the concubine inside the Fortress and nowhere else
nothing worse.
"Thanks to a diverse gene pool sex between first cousins was perfectly
normal on Krypton" he reflected.
Supergirl working her lips up and down in a slow playful fashion...Kal
El sighed with happiness.
"of course here on Earth its frowned upon hence the admonition for her
to play the concubine in private" he thought
"Maybe I should deactivate the suggestions" thought Kal El, as his
pretty blonde cousin started gently worrying the base of his super dick
with her warm soft mouth.
"Mmmmmmm" she hummed sending waves of pleasure up his torso.
Ah but then it was punishment after all, Supergirl had gone and called
him a big blue boy scout - he really hated that.
Really really hated that!
The End
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