A new uniform.

Sometime later Power Girl staggered out of her bathroom, exhausted and beyond frustrated. Her wrists and groin ached from her attempts at release, but at least her milk production had slowed to a drizzle. She wasn't even surprised to see a glistening replacement uniform waiting for her on her desk that could only have been left by… him. It was identical to her old one, but made of latex. A note sat atop it read simply:

See You Soon

~S

She knew that she was at his mercy, but she would be damned if she gave him the pleasure of just putting that thing on. She lurched out onto her balcony and took off. She was naked, but it was night time, and she was fast. After the day she'd had it was an acceptable risk. She made it back to her place without event, entering through her window. She flicked on the light, and there was the latex uniform again. She shouldn't have been surprised, but it still freaked her out. This was her home How did Sin know so much about her? The note on this one read:

It'll help with your leakage problem. And you're going to wear it either way.

~S

She knew he was probably telling the truth. He seemed to outclass her in every way. She picked up the glossy apparel and regarded it. It wasn't so different from her usual uniform, and she was dripping milk onto the carpet…

But no, she still had her pride. And she refused to be played with like this. With every ounce of her superhuman strength she went to shred the offensive garment, but it refused to rip. Enraged that she couldn't even win against clothing that Sin sent to mock her, she blasted it with her heat vision. Not only did the uniform absorb the beam unharmed, it looked even glossier than before. Eyes tearing up at her apparent uselessness, Power Girl dashed to the window of her apartment and chucked the uniform out. She slammed the window closed after it, just in case. She took a few deep breaths, relishing even this minor victory. But when she turned around, the uniform was there, glistening and immaculate.