"I'd love to."

"I-I'd... I'd love to," Dick stuttered at first, her lips finishing the thought for her. Wait, what did she just say?

"Heh, I knew you looked a little hot under the collar!" He remarked, his lips folding into a sly smirk. Without warning, he swept Dick off her feet, carrying her out of the room bridal style. Bruce looked over his shoulder, hiding his discontent behind an emotionless visage. His fist tightened. Turning back to the computer, his fingers moved swiftly. The best thing he could do for Dick right then was to focus. There had to be something on multiversal theory in Owlman's files or a contingency plan for Ultraman if he ever turned on this Crime Syndicate.

While Bruce formulated a plan, Nightwing was under a different kind of stress.

SLAM!

Ultraman kicked the door open with ease, waltzing with Dick in his arms. The Flying Grayson was terrified, but for some reason, her fear was slowly being overtaken by something else. Something about being picked up and whisked away like this, it caused her to grow... warm... between her legs.

"For a sec, I was worried ya weren't into me no more!" Ultraman chuckled, tossing her haphazardly onto the bed. From the looks of it, this was Ultraman's quarters. The trophies on the wall, the blanket she was laying on with the gigantic Ultraman emblem on it, and the bust of his head were enough to give that away. Seriously, how big was the ego on this guy? Who gets a bust made of themselves anymore? Although, as she sheepishly crawled backward onto the bed, his thoughts strayed from finding a way out of this somehow to... wondering what else was big on this villainous Kryptonian... and from the looks of it, he was interested in her bust too.

"Oh, uh," her face reddened. How could she tell him she wasn't interested without pissing him off? Was that even true? Based off the way her body was responding to his every touch, to... the way her eyes kept unconsciously darting to the growing bulge under that restrictive blue suit of his.

"You ain't gotta say nothin', sweetheart," he reassured her as he dragged his zipper down. Eyes widened, lips parted, she watched as he peeled off his costume with ease, revealing his bulky physique. The sight of his bare abs and pecs only tantalized Dick further. The former boy wonder had to rub her thighs together to try and contain her growing heat. Her gaze lowered to his crotch. His cock was larger than hers was, that was for sure. Again, instead of trembling with fear, her body ached with anticipation. There was a building disconnect between his thoughts and his body's actions.

"Like what ya see, toots?" He smiled proudly.

"Shut up and rail me already, you overgrown alien," Dick's lips demanded, Superwoman's voice speaking of its own volition. She furrowed her brows, unable to believe what she just said out loud. As if her urges had seized control of her vocal cords. Swallowing hard, she made unbreaking eye contact with him, realizing she'd moved past the point of no return.

"Heheh, there's my girl," he laughed. In an instant, he'd shifted from being in front of the bed to merely an inch away. He levitated over her, his meaty hand running up her tight waist. His palm coiling around her breast and tweaking her nipple with his thumb through her suit's fabric.

"UGH!" Dick cooed, her dainty hands gripping his immovable fingers.

"Jesus, you're so pent up, Donna," he chuckled. "When was the last time you had a good fuck, huh?" He teased, tugging on her costume.

RIIIIIIIIIP!

Effortlessly, her costume was torn clean off. Dick let out a surprised yelp. Her undeniably female form now exposed to the looming, unstoppable alien. Dick's face flushed a deep crimson. She glanced down, now seeing her nude breasts in their full glory. Nipples already hardened from the sudden exposure to the cool air. Between her voluptuous thighs rested a quaint little slit. If there was any stubborn doubt in her mind that she was a man still, there wasn't any more.

His rippling, muscular body steadily began to press over Dick. Ultraman's meaty hand pinned both her arms above her head. "Something is different about you, Donna," he remarked. Dick's heart skipped a beat. He studied her curves for a moment as he positioned himself between her legs, using his free hand to spread her wide open. "Ah! That's it... I think your tits are bigger now than they were last time," he shrugged.

Suddenly, with rapid speed and precision, he plunged his cock deep inside Dick's new sex.

_"AH! FUCK!" _Dick swore. The abrupt sensations were driving her new body crazy. The feeling of his massive, rock hard shaft sliding in and out of her was unbearable. Each thrust deeper than the last. Her walls stretching and tightening around his member as he went.

"There she is... You like that?" Ultraman teased.

She squealed beneath him, her whole body gyrating. Foreign sensations rippled throughout her form. Endorphins rushed to her brain. The higher and higher she climbed into a state of euphoric bliss, the less and less she cared about how wrong this was. Trapped in this stupid... sexy body... with this stupid... sexy, evil alien. What was the deal with her and fucking aliens, anyway?! God, it was getting hard to think. The lingering fear of him breaking her in half had subsided. The way Kal pounded against her cervix, it made her quiver and moan with every slight movement. He took her coos as motivation and sped up his thrusts.

It wasn't long before Dick finally reached her peak. She sensed her partner was reaching his end too. Knowing there was no stopping him in time, her body took the reins. Without thinking, Dick's legs coiled tightly around Ultraman's torso. Her thick thighs clasping around his rippling muscle. Locking him in place. Dick briefly snapped out of it, realizing what was about to happen.

"MMF, W-wait, y-you can't-NYUGH!" Dick cried out.

Finally, Ultraman spilled his seed deep within her. The warmth inside her was too much. Her mind was sent careening over the edge. Unbridled ecstasy rocked her to her very core. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed throughout her body. His thrusts finally slowed as he retracted himself from her entrance. Dick was left there laying on the bed, her body limp. Her sense of self blurred by the unparalleled satisfaction she just felt from that orgasm. Dick was dazed, submerged in a sea of euphoria. Sex never felt this amazing as a man.

'Why not stay like this?'

A feminine tone spoke up. Dick feebly glanced around. Ultraman was regaining his own bearings, seemingly satisfied himself. Yet, there was no one else there. Come to think of it, that voice sounded just like the one that belonged to this body she was stuck in.