Daring Adventures and Sweet Submission

About 10 minutes after Steel briefed you on a strange set of super science thefts the kaiju attacked. You were 100% certain that the two incidents had nothing to do with each other, but that just made it worse. It was a harsh reminder that when things hapened in Metropolis, they happened big, and you had to learn how to juggle with dynamite in order to keep up.

Back at your hotel you continue to mould Kara. Through your use of sex and asphyxiation, combined with your astral vision and aura, you are able to shave away at her humanity, turning her into a purer type of creature. You are careful to retain a spark of intelligence so that she will easily understand your commands, but there is no need for her to be burdened by the complexities and drama of the world outside your grip.

The changes are beginning to work deep into her very nature. While you deliberately destroyed her capacity for speech (though still capable of delightful animal sounds), she seems to have also lost her ability to walk. She can move her legs fine, often displaying them for you or coiling them around you, but when she moves now she floats like a dreamy nymph, rather than standing or walking. The last time she attempted it she simply collapsed in a heap, smiling and giggling at her own weakness, happy in her helplessness. She clearly misses nothing you take away, and happily gives you everything.

And so you wake each morning wrapped in a beautiful, innocent girl. Sometimes you wake first and take liberties with your slumbering pet, stroking her soft skin and tesaing her full breasts before she wakes. Others she is up before you, encouraging you to rise and play with her before patrols. Especially once you taught her how to perform fellatio.

You investigate the thefts, you fight monsters and the occasional robot. You help the city, find lost children, and make everyone feel safe. Then you go back to your hotel where the former Supergirl floats towards you in nothing but a collar, your eager and loving pet soothing your mind and body with kisses and innocent lust. One day a reporter asked you 'do you have a girlfriend?' and as you thought of Kara wearing only her bright collar, basking in the sun without a thought in her head, the only answer you could give was 'I don't feel the need for one just now.'

In time you put together the plot behind the super science thefts. Veronica Cale, discount Lex Luthor wannabe had been behind it, working a half baked scheme to put together her own mobile super weapon. If the kaiju didn't start as part of the scheme, it sure ended up as one. Stolen from the lab it was contained in and converted into a collosal cyborg. The battle took hours, but eventually the monster was defeated and Veronica arrested.

As she was led away, part of you wished they would skip prison and just hand her over to you. Let you wrap your hands about her neck and **** away those corrupted brain cells of hers, all while putting a nice healthy baby in her womb. The world could do with fewer evil geniuses, and more dumb pet girls.

You arrived at the hotel late, having stayed out to help with clean up and rescue work. Kara floats to you, her simple eyes filling with concern as she senses your agitation and fury. Gently she wraps her arms around you, gently kissing your cheek as she pulls herself close, comforting you with her soft body.

"Why can't they all be good girls like you?" you ask, letting out a relaxing breath as Kara settles her weight in your arms and you carry her to the bed.

Your anger gives way as you place her on the bed and strip down. Finding yourself again, you begin to talk, though you know much of what you say is too complicated for Kara to understand now. You explain about Veronica, you talk about your feelings, about what you wanted to do to Veronica, the morality of it all. Whenever you grow too agitated she responds, pressing against you, kissing you, rolling in your lap. She keeps your mind clear of rage... though not clear all together as your erection grows.

Turning, you eventually kiss her, pinning her down as your hands begin to more actively explore her body, working her up as she has done to you. Looking down at her, this perfect, simple, innocent nymph begging for your cock to put a baby in her womb, and your hands to **** the thoughts from her heads... you wonder one last time if you should find a way to do the same to Veronica.