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"Oh... okay..." Superman replies meekly, merely a shell of his superhero self. He bends over, offering his virgin ass to Inga and lowering his face near Wonder Woman's crotch.

"Heh, heh..." Wondy chuckles. "You haven't licked enough pussy, Superboy?" At just that instant, Supeman reaches out with lightning speed and slides the kryptonite ring off her finger. Obivously in **** pain, he doubles over for a second, then launches the item causing his weaknes into orbit with a super-throw. Inga gasps in surprise, then Superman (his strength rapidly returning) lands a solid right hook right across Wonder Woman's face. The startled Amazon is propelled a block away, crumpling in an **** heap where she slammed into a bridge abutment.

With a sneer, Superman turns on Inga. "Fuck me up the ass, would you?" he asks angrily. "Ya, but you vould haf enjoyed it, I promise!" Inga states, backing up warily. You keep the camera rolling, not wanting to miss a second of this. "I think I'll enjoy this more, you Nazi bitch!" he thunders. "YOU bend over, and I'll give you a super-fucking up the ass you won't soon forget!"

Inga shudders in fear but sees no way out of this situation. She is strong beyond belief, but not as strong as the man of steel, and if she resists him she is afraid of what he might do. The crazed look in his eyes compels her to obey, so she folds at the hips, her magical strap-on still sticking out from her crotch as she wags her tight ass in the air.

"I hope you will scream for me, Inga," Superman snarled. Obeying his wish, the German woman yelped in pain when his super-dick mercilessly rammed itself home in her cunt. Luckily she was slick and wet from watching the man of steel get abused earlier, otherwise he could have ripped her apart. Not waiting for her to get used to the sensations, he immediately began pounding her at super speed. Through the haze of pain, Inga felt a sexual pleasure like none she'd ever known. The superhero's pistoning cock, ramming itself in and out, filling her cunt to the limit over and over, made her feel like a woman. A TRUE woman, like she'd never experienced. She came again and again, becoming a **** to the feeling of Superman ramming himself home, her pussy stretched to the limit.

Without a word of prelude or any other sign, Superman came. It was announced with a roar of pleasure and the instant cessation of his pumping motions, and visibly demonstrated by the jism leaking out of Inga's abused slit down her leg. Superman pulled out and spurted cum forcefully all over the Nazi's ass and back before demonstrating that even supermen had limits to their sexual prowess.

Inga moaned in pleasure, and a bit of disappointment now that her cunt was empty. She stood with some difficulty, Superman's spunk dripping down her backside and her strap-on still springign forth from her crotch. "Oh mein God, Zuperman," she moaned breathlessly. His only reply was a half-smile.

Just then his body spasmed as it was struck by a **** of green energy. "Think you could get rid of me so easily, Super-Bastard?" Wonder Woman strode back onto the scene, none the worse for wear and holding her Green Lantern ring-clad hand in front of her. A **** field projected from the ring, holding Superman helpless in its beam.