Hold out

You feel like there are a thousand voices in your head screaming at you to GO FOR IT! And as much as you really want to, you won't take advantage of her in this state. It just wouldn't be right. You try to pull back, but with no luck. You might be nanobot-enhanced, but your strength doesn't compare to a Kryptonian's and she has you firmly within her grasp.

She starts nibbling on your ear as she whispers, "Whhat's wrong? Yyyou like mee... I like youuu..." Her legs are straddled around your side, slowly grinding against your thigh and dripping her arousal all over your pants as she starts to rub her hand up and down the length of your cock through your pants. "Mmmm You're hung like a hhorsse..."

You were pretty average downstairs before, but much like bacon, nanobots seem to make everything better, including Junior. Right now you find yourself almost wishing you were a little smaller though as your pants feel like they are about to explode. You try to talk your way out of this one. "What would the review board say if I fucked my supervisor on my first mission? Not exactly the best way to impress the bosses..."

"That's right..." -Maybe you're getting through to her!- "I'mm your supervisor!" she says in her best authoritarian voice. "And I order youu to fuck me!" Without waiting for a response, she pushes you down onto the desk and rips your pants down. There's no stopping her as she peels down your underwear, freeing your cock. "Mmmm perfffect..." she moans before taking your rock hard 8 inches in her mouth. You gasp as Supergirl begins bobbing up and down on you. This doesn't last long though as she pulls off you with a pop and climbs over you on the desk. She positions herself above your flagpole and gives you a look that could melt glass. "Ready?"