End: A Kryptonian's Clit Is Her Kryptonite

"A woman's body is capable of so much more than you imagine," Lois Lane told her young lover. As her cock stirred Supergirl's pussy, the reporter's thumb slid down the Krptonian's clit, gently rubbing the hard little bean. A shiver ran up the blonde woman's spine.

"Does that feel good?" Lois asked, rubbing a little harder and faster.

"Y-yes," Supergirl swallowed, sniffling gently.

"Listen to your body. What it wants. What it feels good. And tell me," the reporter's free hand slid down the slim, muscular back cup and squeeze the heroine's ass, her thumb never letting up on the clit.

"H-harder," Supergirl moaned. "Faster. Please."

Lois grinned. She began running her thumb in tight little circles, pressing as hard as she could. Not how she could normally play with herself, but Supergirl was invulnerable, a little rough play was probably just what the doctor ordered.

In time with the vigorous clit-rubbing, the dickgirl reporter ket her cock sliding in and out of the cum-filled supercunt with steady, even strokes. Her mouth kissed the young woman's shoulder and neck, making her way up to her earlobe. Yet despite her ministrations, the blonde only continued to shake.

"It...it's not working," she cried. "I just need...more!"

"Then let's give you more. Lie back." Lois said as she gently pushed the young woman down against the bed. The reporter stuffed her pillow under the blonde's butt, lifting up her hips and keeping all of the sperm deep down inside of her. The slit stared at her, just a dribble of white goo in the middle of the once-virgin pussy, the clit hard and erect.

Lois brought her face down and attacked the clit directly with her tongue, flicking and licking it. Two fingers slid into the cum-slick trench of the tight pussy, keeping up the steady strokes that Lois was sure would drive the young woman to orgasm. But more of her attention was lavished on the Kryptonian's clitoris, the tiny bundle of nerve endings which she knew held the key to that secret kingdom.

Her lips sealed over the clitoris as she sucked hard on it, much harder than she would if this were a human woman...but Kara was a Kryptonian and could take it. Her fingers slipped deep inside, squelching noisily, knuckles grinding against the pussy as Lois sought to stimulate her.

Slowly, achingly slowly, Lois could hear her labors bear fruit. The tone of Kara's panting changed, the little huffing puffs of breath becoming tiny moans, and those growing longer and louder, higher in pitch as the reporter redoubled her ****. The slim muscular thighs began to quiver, buttocks shaking in uncontrollable spasms as Lois lane took her lover right up to the edge...and then over it.

"AHHHHH!" Supergirl screamed, thighs clenching, hot juice squirting over Lois Lane's face. Sharp pain shot through the reporter's hand as the pussy clamped on her fingers, and Lois accidentally bit down on the nub of flesh, which only made the invulnerable Kryptonian cum harder.

When Supergirl finally stopped, body shaking gently with the aftershocks of her orgasm, Lois gently removed her fingers from the pussy. They were stiff and painful, but there were no bones showing or odd angles.

Probably just a greenstick fracture, she told herself. Next time, and there had better be a next time, have to remember to use a dildo.

"Oh Lois," Supergirl lay back, oblivious to her lover's pain. "That was wonderful...oh!"

The young woman stared down at her stomach.

"Oh my," she said, blushing.

"What is it?" Lois asked, cradling her wounded hand.

"It...it worked! I can see it with my supervision...the sperm surrounding my egg. One just...one just penetrated the outer layer. I've been fertilized."

Lois raised an eyebrow. "Already? I mean, with human women it takes hours...days..."

"Super-sperm," Kara murmured, her eyes staring through the skin of her stomach at the miracle of life happening there.

"Of course," Lois almost laughed. "Super-sperm. Faster than a speeding bullet."

She fell back onto the bed, exhausted, tired, fulfilled. It had been a long, weird night out, and nothing had quite gone in any way like she had expected at the start of it, when she had showed up at the club looking for four missing women...and had ended up with a cock and a baby momma.

"Lois?" Kara asked. "Can we...do this again sometime?"

"Any day or every day," Lois told her, and she meant it.