Power Girl fighting a villain with special kryptonite

Chapter inspired by RequiemSoulReaper

The effects of the band on her neck made it difficult for Vanessa to understand how much time had gone by. It could’ve been hours or minutes. Then, without any warning the room around her started to change. The panels started to morph and shift as her surroundings started to look more and more like a big city. By the time the room was done shifting, the room was unrecognizable. The open sky, tall towers, and the sounds of the city surrounded her. Vanessa was so overwhelmed by the sudden shift that she forgot what her role was. From seemingly out of nowhere, arms started to peel the zero suit off of her curvy body. Even though she knew she was still in a room, Vanessa started to worry someone would walk down the road and see her naked form. Luckily for her, the arms wasted no time getting her ready for her role. She felt the nearly all white leotard being **** onto her body. It was a tight costume, hugging her curves and emphasizing them. Looking down, Vanessa almost had a panic attack when she saw that her big boobs were still visible, thinking that they had destroyed another costume. That was when she realized in was worse, the costume was designed that way, with a massive window on the chest giving anyone who wanted a view of her massive cleavage. Then, as if through magic, (although in reality it was the band) Vanessa realized who she was being dressed as. She was going to be Power Girl! This filled Vanessa with a mixture of emotions. She was a big fan of how Power Girl showed that busty women could be strong too, but she never thought she would have to wear her suit.

As the machine finished up her hair, dying it a bright blonde and cutting it short, Vanessa felt like her head was going to explode. It was a feeling impossible for her to describe. She felt Power Girl’s personality being **** into her head. She felt more confident in her looks, proud of her body, and strong. It was exactly what the man had described. She still knew who she was, just that she was playing a part and helped her truly get into character. For as long as the fantasy lasted, she was Power Girl first, and Vanessa second. It was at that point Vanessa felt memories enter her mind. She remembered flying through the city to find a villain that was terrorizing women all around. Managing to track him down, she knew he was hiding in an abandoned building. Looking up, Vanessa saw the very building in front of her. She needed to put a stop to this villain once and for all. And at that point, her transformation was done, looking just like Power Girl, although not as ripped and a little short, and she was even thinking like Power Girl. Part of Vanessa wished that this didn’t have to be temporary, especially the confidence boost. Yet, it wasn’t up to some machine to help her with that, so Vanessa shook those thoughts away and continued on her mission.

She carefully entered the dilapidated building, seeing desks and chairs flung around the room and debris all over the floor. She crept her way around the destruction, following it back further and further into the building. Eventually she made it to a stairway that continued far down under the ground. She couldn’t see the bottom but she knew the villain was down there. Vanessa never would have gone down an abandoned, dark staircase alone normally, but she was Power Girl right now. Super strength, flight, and super speed, no one could do anything to her, so there was nothing to fear. Walking down the steps, Vanessa felt her breasts bounce with each step she took, wishing the suit had a bit more support for her massive chest. Pushing that annoyance to the back of her mind, she continued descending the stairs, and after nearly 10 minutes of walking Vanessa saw the bottom.

The room was dark, with the only light being right above the stairway. Vanessa scanned the room, with a sea of shadows surrounding her. Yet, this was no problem to her thanks to her super powered sight. Focusing, the darkness started to fade, which confused Vanessa as to how it was possible, although she decided not to question it. Piercing through the darkness, Vanessa saw a man wearing all black and a plain black mask hiding in the dark.

“I can see you!” Vanessa yelled out. “Come with me willingly and you won’t get hurt!”

“Oh, I’m glad to finally meet you face to face Power Girl,” the man said as he stepped out of the shadows. “I’m a big fan.”

“Flattery won’t save you. So unless you are going to turn yourself in, I’m going to end this quickly!” Vanessa yelled as she leapt towards the villain, aiming a powerful punch right for his face. All of the sudden, Vanessa felt her body get weak, causing her to fall on the ground with only her large chest to cushion her fall to the concrete floor.

“Oh, I had no plan on saving myself with kind words. If that worked, I wouldn’t need this.” He said as he revealed a glowing stone in his hand. Vanessa felt stupid for not considering Power Girl’s biggest weakness, kryptonite. Yet, it was not green or any color of kryptonite she had seen before. The stone in the villain’s hand was a neon pink. However, Vanessa didn’t just feel her body getting weaker, but her mind as well. All of the confidence granted to her was slowly slipping away.

“What is happening to me?” Vanessa said, the confidence in her voice being replaced by fear. “Why are you doing this?”

“Oh, you are feeling the other effects aren’t you? Nifty this I made, huh? Weakening the body and mind of kryptonians. It has some special effects on kryptonian women as well, but we will explore those shortly.” The man monologued as he walked closer to Vanessa who was trying to pick herself off the ground, only succeeding in providing the villain a beautiful view of her massive cleavage. The man crouched down and put his face right up to Vanessa’s and grabbed the bottom of her face with one hand, forcing her to look directly in his eyes. “Now, to answer you second question, I am doing this because I want you, Power Girl. You show off your body and tease all the men around you because you think you are better than us and nothing can harm you. I have dreamed of putting you in your place for so long, and now that is finally a reality and I can make you pay for teasing us.” Vanessa was afraid, the fantasy was going to far and she wanted to stop but that wasn’t an option.

“No, I won’t let you ge-oooh” Vanessa said, getting cut off by the feeling of a hand squeezing her breast. Even though the hand was still over her suit, the pleasure was immense from even the slight squeeze, causing her to let out a **** moan, surprising even herself. “What… what did you do to me?” Vanessa asked between heavy breaths.

“Oh, not much, just increased you sensitivity a bit.” The man laughed. “Even so, you must be a slut to let out such a loud moan from such a little squeeze?” The man said with a sick smile as he gave her breast another squeeze, although Vanessa was able to hold back the moan he so clearly wanted to hear.

“No,” Vanessa said meekly. “I’m not a slut. I’m not a slut.” Vanessa found it getting harder to deny what she was being told.

“No, you are a slut. Just a big titted bimbo. I mean, just look at your suit. Your ‘super symbol’ is literally just a hole that displays your fat tits.” The said gesturing to the opening on her chest, her cleavage on display. “If you are too stupid to realize that, then you deserve what I’m going to do to you.”

“But… but…” Vanessa barely managed to squeeze out. She wasn’t a stupid bimbo, was she? Looking down at her chest, the man’s hand still resting firmly on her breast, she found it harder to deny the truth in his words. Power Girl thought that it was a symbol of power, and she was stupid. Without the confidence of Power Girl to blind her, Vanessa saw the truth. The suit was just an excuse to show off her tits, the only important thing about her. She may not be Power Girl in earnest, but she was to blinded by power to realize that she was just a tease. She really was just asking for it. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she looked up at the villain. “You are right,” she mumbled as the tears started rolling down her face. “I was too stupid to notice, I am sorry for being such a tease. I know I deserve this but please don’t hurt me.”

“Oh my sweet little slut,” the man spoke, changing his harsh tone to a softer one. “I am happy you finally see the truth. However, I can’t let you go unpunished. Stupidity is no excuse for being such a tease, and you know what you deserve.” The man continued, and gave Vanessa’s breast another squeeze, much rougher than before, to which Vanessa let out a lovely moan in response. “Tell me Power Girl, what punishment does a slutty, big tittied, worthless girl like yourself deserve as a punishment for being such a tease?”

“I.. I…” Vanessa stuttered as she tried to think. Thinking was becoming harder and harder, but Vanessa knew what the answer was. She didn’t want to say it, and didn’t want it to happen, but she knew it was what a tease like her deserved. After all, it wouldn’t be a punishment if she liked it. “I guess, I deserve to get ****.” Vanessa said with a submissive moan.

“That sounds like the perfect punishment.” The man said with a grin on his face. “Let’s get started!” The man painfully grabbed Vanessa’s shoulder and flipped her on to her back, her head slamming in the cement floor leaving her in a daze. She vision was blurry, but she didn’t need to see clearly to know what was happening. She felt the man start to cut into her clothes, peeling the tight suit off of her and revealing her large breasts. The man looked hungrily at the mounds, licking his lips.

“Please,” Vanessa squeezed out. “Be gentle.”

“Oh, my little toy, I can promise you now I will be as rough as I want.” He said, his tone starting to return to the harsh tone he used before. “After all, it is what a stupid tease like you deserves.” Those were his last words as he brought both hands up and firmly grasped her breasts. His rough hands dug into her soft, sensitive skin and squeezed hard. Vanessa couldn’t help but begin to moan as the man roughly played with her breasts. One of the man’s hands slowly worked its way up her breast towards the end of her massive boob. Her nipples grew stiff as the man lightly circled the nipple with her hand. The pleasure was unbearable, and Vanessa felt her body begging for more. “What enticing nipples, perfect for sucking and pinching. Why don’t I do both?” The man said as he brought his head to her right nipple and sucked it into his mouth, all the while pinching the left with his free hand. Vanessa’s moans grew louder as the man devoured her breast, feeling his tongue tease her nipple. The painful pleasure from the pinching and the teasing of the tongue was almost too much for Vanessa. Yet, somewhere in her mind remained one last bit of resistance that refused to let her cum from this. It fought back, even as she moaned and felt the wetness grow between her legs. However, it couldn’t hold out forever, all it would take is one push. The push came when without warning, Vanessa felt a sharp pain in her right nipple. The man chomped down on her nipple hard, and the pain was overwhelming. It hurt so badly, Vanessa began to cry, but the pain felt good. The pain turned to pleasure and even as tears streamed from her eyes she screamed out, reaching an unbelievable climax. Her body trembled as she climaxed, waves of pleasure flowing through her body. Yet, the man didn’t let up. He pinched and pulled, fondled and squeezed, bit and sucked. The pleasure wouldn’t stop, and the climax continued, her mind melting from the overstimulation. When the man finally let up, Vanessa laid limp on the ground. Her body was drained of all energy and her her nipples were swollen from the ****. “Wow, you came that much just from your nipples?” The man said as he looked down on the broken girl. “If this is what you are like after this, I can’t wait to see what you are like after a proper pounding!” The man laughed as he began to remove his pants. Vanessa watched as the man revealed his throbbing cock. Even in her sorry state, Vanessa tried to speak.

“Please… I can’t take anymore.” She said falteringly as the man spread her legs and revealed her wet pussy.

“Oh you pathetic little thing, you think I care what you think?” The man said, his cold eyes staring deep into her. “Remember, you were the one who said you deserve to be ****. It is just what happens when a slut like you teases everyone. Maybe this will help you learn your lesson, if anything remains of you that is.” All Vanessa could do was whimper as she felt the man’s dick press against her slit. Her body was still overstimulated from before, so even the slight pressure was overwhelming. Then, in one quick motion the man slammed his cock balls deep inside her. This sent Vanessa into a state of complete shock as she let out a scream of pleasure. The feeling was overwhelming, and Vanessa couldn’t think about anything else. The man pounded her hard, without a care for her well-being. With each hard thrust Vanessa let out a high pitched moan. The ruthless pleasure left Vanessa’s mind completely shattered, molding her mind into something new. Gone was the prudish girl, the girl who hated her boobs and being sexualized. All that remained was a slut who knew she deserved to be **** because her massive, sultry breasts. Not only did she deserve it, she wanted it. She wanted to be treated like nothing but a pair of tits, to be treated like the worthless slut she was. With each climax she reached, these thought were cemented in her mind, what little of it remained. Her body was broken and her mind was shattered. Finally, after countless mind numbing orgasms, Vanessa felt the man’s thrusts begin to slow and a warm sensation filled her up. Pulling out, the man looked down and saw the pathetic slut laying limp on the ground as his cum leaked out of her swollen pussy.

“Looks like my work here is done. I don’t know what is left of you in there, but you did great. I’ll make sure you get many more visitors.” The man chuckled, no longer talk to ‘Power Girl’ but directly to Vanessa, not that she was able to understand or respond. He walked out of the room through a door that appeared along the wall and vanished.

Vanessa remained on the ground for a minute as the room began to shift around her and returned to its previous, empty state. The tatters of the costume were cleaned off the ground and mechanical arms lifted Vanessa off the ground, her body still limp. Over the speakers, a robotic voice announced, “Mental lock and body reset initiated” and everything went dark.