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Chapter 5 by Ultra Bra Ultra Bra

What to do with these muscles?

Jill off like there's no tomorrow

Sophie: "...Why not make myself feel even better!"

That sweaty hard workout was viagra to your ladyboner. Your insides are so hot and tight that you could turn a clump of coal into diamond and cut it into shape with your clit. Rigid as an industrial set of stainless steel doors, your nether regions are still easily parted by the newfound herculean strength of your fingers. Your vibrator would be plastic toothpicks if you ever tried to use it again - only your supple fingers are up to this task.

Sophie: "Oh m-my... Good. GAWD! UNF-f-f-FUCK!"

Your body, shredded beyond belief and prepared for the most strenuous of physical tasks, is suddenly quivering pudding. Those constrastingly feminine fingers of yours work tirelessly to turn any of your elegance or composure to windswept dust. You grunt, heave, buckle, thrash and scream with pure animalstic joy.

Fingering through the sopping wet, velvety flesh of your innards feels like having an armwrestle with Supergirl herself. An armwrestle which, before long, is fated to turn into a mutual masturbation session, and soon enough into fully-fledged super sex. Judging by the damage done to your basement, this might as well have happened.

The final hot breaths of your self-serving workout are taken at the bottom of a five-foot deep chasm imbedded into the rebared concrete cellar floor. As the pounding of your heart begins to settle, you're beside yourself with glee.

Sophie: "I'm... I'm Supergirl. No I'm better than Supergirl. I'm a fucking Goddess- no, the Goddess. I'm the Goddess of Physique And All Its Tangential Byproducts! I'm sex itself!"

While your boasting was tangential, its factuality was not. The reason for this morning's events so far is that as the newly-ascended Goddess of Fleshly Delights, you are entitled to endless physical beauty, physical power and raw sexual energy. And while you are as of yet unaware of it, your current rambunctious mood certainly makes you feel like a deity.

Also, jilling off only made you hornier than before.

What now?

More fun
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