PowerGirl

Dr. Bimbo was celebrating a successful test of his ideal invention, already showing itself as the most perfect tool to reach his goals. He remarked to himself, that while the first subject may have been a baseline human; without any ability or abnormal characteristic to test the bimbo gun against, it still would have a now guaranteed use on the majority of society.

His plans felt more in reach as he gazed down across the city from the balcony of a high-rise penthouse; the actual owner conveniently not at home and thus making it the perfect place to look down from and imagine a city filled with slaves just like the blonde bimbo he currently had on her knees sucking his cock; proving that the device may have made her loyal enough to glimpse upon his lab.

Despite being no meta-human Sandra, no Sandy from now given her new bimbo name, was remarkably talented as she quickly sparred Dr.Bimbo's cock passed her plump lips and back out in quick bursts; lathering it in her pink lip gloss stained throat slime.

Her tongue spiraled around him to taste and be felt by her master, soon causing his cock to distinctly tense around her; and be pressed deeper for his incoming load to mostly go down her windpipe, with him only allowing her a little to be savored and then quickly swallowed as well; after showing him it on her tongue.

Before another plunge, she nuzzled against his cock; kissing and rubbing it to show how grateful she was, until her eyes glanced up at him and pouted.

"like Daddy-B, you totes love my throat-pussy right"?, she begged **** for approval.

"Well, I love a hard worker, so just get me hard!" he ordered dragging her head back down to fluff his spent cock back to stiffness.

While Dr.Bimbo could picked any gal off the street and turned her into a sex goddess, the mayor's daughter had a certain appeal as a trophy and perhaps some bargaining power if anyone could recognize her.

However for now, he was planning on bending her over this shiny balcony and fucking her ass and to further look down on her father's city; his gaze starring at that perfect alleyway that, unknowingly to Doctor Bimbo was within, the absurdly strong meta-human, Powergirl's territory to police. Kara was also well aware that Mayor's daughter would be passing through and even witnessed the **** take place at just a distance too far away to reach before Dr.Bimbo teleported away.

Fueled to crush the injustice she saw, she did all she could do to fly across the city at high speeds; **** to find someone that even looked like Dr.Bimbo, fearing what he may be doing to that innocent civilian if she was trapped somewhere she couldn't find, deeply trapped behind closed doors.

Yet Supergirl didn't need to resort to using her x-ray vision, she didn't even have to worry about some meta-proof bunker of a lab hidden beyond her radar, instead she looked up after a few laps around the city and saw the culprit indulge himself in front of the public eye.

She flew up rapidly, a few yards directly in front of doctor bimbo, and stared him down in pure rage at the nerve to do what he was doing so openly.

Scared shitless at such a high-tier hero approaching so soon after his prototype's first test, his terror-enhanced boner slid out of Sandy's mouth, trailing in her spit, as he tripped over himself on to his back, trying to crawl away.

"Get away from the girl!"

Kara fist was cocked back, ready to deliver a bone shattering punch propelled by her quick flight, but she slowed herself significantly; not wanting to collide with the 'victim' shadowing over him and deep down wanting to see this creep's face show how fucked he was in real time.

Peering over Sandy's shoulder, she saw him reaching into the pocket of his lab coat. 'like I'll give you the chance to pull that ray-gun out' she thought; believing him to be a trashy 3rd rate mad-scientist.

But Doctor Bimbo was more than just a mad-scientist, he was a perverted mad scientist!

He pressed his hand deeper into his coat pocket, angling the bimbo ray's tip through the hole; that he'd reach into to publicly masturbate in secret.

A ray shot out from this hidden angle and calculating to cope with the the poor positioning, he charted a trajectory against the reflective metal of the balcony and landed a shot against Powergirl's back.

She halted stunned in the air, as it grazed up her back and onto the nape of her neck; causing her figure to thicken out with her ass expanding to swallow the back of her costume into a deeply wedged thong, her tits doing the same to swell out of the cleavage window of her costume; nearly bursting out, but subtly yet more importantly her aggressive thoughts against Dr.Bimbo became greatly restricted.

Seeing her stunned, he took the opportunity for a better target, fully pulling out the ray and firing through her cleavage window; causing her to moan out as her tits spilled out completely from of it and her body shaped into that of a pure sex-object.

She landed softly directly above him, his cock reaching between her massive mammaries, and in her fleeting heroism she groaned ". . ._get away from the girl . .AND PLEASE-PLEASE LIKE LEAVE THIS DICK TO ME, SIR!?" as her hands soon went to work grabbing her mounds; to give him a super-tit fuck.

'Holy shit my first meta-****'s a Kryptonian!' his mind blared as he looked on with glee, and Sandy suppressed her jealousy to contently watch her master's overwhelming happiness.

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