Power Girl chokes Wonder Woman out

Power Girl paused, suddenly hesitant. She lifted her head to look Wonder Woman in the eyes.

"Hey, are you sure about this?” she asked. “I'm pretty strong. We can just do our monitor duty if you'd like."

Wonder Woman shook her head defiantly, not having any of it. Her gold-trim bustier glinted in the light, and her neck flexed against Power Girl’s hand.

“You issued a challenge. Be brave enough to see it through.” she said, simply. Power Girl shrugged.

"Well, alright."

Truth be told, she had no expectations of being able to put Wonder Woman to sleep. The league veteran was far better trained and more experienced than her. Power Girl had just wanted to avoid monitor duty, and maybe use this attempt as a chance to request one-on-one combat training with Wonder Woman later on in the week, instead of monitor duty. All the same, she couldn’t say that she wasn’t excited to see how the Queen of the Amazons would get out of this one.

Power Girl gave each of her fingers a testing flex, looked Diana in the eye, and then began to squeeze, leaning in towards Wonder Woman to apply some extra ****. Diana’s hands immediately set to work trying to undo Power Girl’s firm grip and pull her hand off of her neck, testing one technique and then another when the first failed in a flurry of movement. She was surprised to find that Power Girl was stronger than she’d thought - a lot stronger. Nothing seemed to be working. She couldn’t shift the blonde Kryptonian’s hand even an inch.

"o-oh my god..." Wonder Woman choked, struggling in Power Girl’s grip.

Power Girl lifted an eyebrow as Diana’s efforts shifted further up the arm from pulling at her hand and attempts to unwind her fingers, to run her hands over the mighty forearm and struggle pitifully against the crook of Power Girl’s elbow. It was pointless, and her eyes were already beginning to dim from lack of oxygen and high levels of exertion. Power Girl was confused as Diana’s head slowly started to nod forward, and her fighting hands went still and slid down her costumed forearm.

Soon enough the mighty Queen of the Amazons was standing mostly hunched forwards, her arms dangling loosely in front of her body and faint bubbles of spittle forming on her noble lips. As Power Girl kept up the tight squeeze on her royal neck, Wonder Woman’s arms started shaking and spasming wildly, neurons in her oxygen-starved brain firing off randomly. The warrior’s mighty legs shook underneath her, and gave way.

Wonder Woman collapsed towards the floor like her once-powerful thighs were made of jelly, only stopped before total collapse by Power Girl’s gloved hand on her pretty neck holding her up. Her head was hanging down forwards, hair covering her face, and her limbs were dangling uselessly. She had lost the bet in dramatic fashion.

Power Girl was shocked. Less than an hour alone with Wonder Woman, and she’d choked her ****. Wonder Woman had just been choked **** - league-founding crimefighting legendary warrior Wonder Woman. Dangling by her neck with bubbles of frothy spit at her pouty lips, beautiful eyes gently closed. hanging defenselessly in front of the busty Power Girl’s overflowing boob window, with nobody else around to do anything about it.

As the initial shock began to fade, the spunky young Justice Leaguer used her strength to lift Wonder Woman higher into the air by the neck, grinning. Her arms and legs swayed uselessly from the movement, as did the hair covering her pretty face. Pulling the experienced hero’s hair back with her other hand, Power Girl brought Wonder Woman in close and kissed her divinely soft lips, planting a single gentle peck upon the partly-open mouth of the busty Amazon before dumping her unceremoniously to the ground to wake her up. Slowly Wonder Woman’s eyes began to flitter open, groggy.

"o-ohhh..." she moaned, and lifted a hand to her pounding head. Wonder Woman let out a groan. What had...?

"Told you!" Power Girl was flexing above her, massive chest jiggling and swaying triumphantly. Her exhuberant face made it clear how pleased she was with herself. “Guess I AM the strongest after all."

"w-what...? power girl, are... are we under attack? what happened to me?" Wonder Woman asked slowly, head hammering.

Diana’s eyes widened as the memory started coming back to her.

"wait, no... no, no, no, no way... you didn't... did you...?"

"You should've seen your face, Diana. You look so pretty when you're asleep." Power Girl gloated.

“you can’t have actually…” Wonder Woman was in total shock, face a pure mask of disbelief as she stared at the ground and basically anywhere that wasn’t the triumphant Kryptonian.

"What’s wrong?” Power Girl teased. “Are you a sleepy widdle Amazon Queen?”

"Enough of that!" Wonder Woman said forcefully, getting up to her feet and pushing Power Girl aside with a hand on her soft chest. "Chokes are designed to work. Anybody can **** out anyone if they get to start in a favorable position."

"Ooh, you're sounding a bit defensive, princess." Power Girl giggled. “Well, I won - you know what that means. We get to do something fun now!"

Wonder Woman sighed, and brought a hand to her sore head again.

"Power Girl, monitor duty is important work for the League..."

"Don't be a sore loser. You made a bet, you can't go back on your word now!" Power Girl countered. “Unless you’re feeling a bit too banged up for anything besides sitting at a desk?”

Wonder Woman made a sour face. She couldn’t go back on her word, and she didn’t want to look weak and give Power Girl any ideas about actually being the strongest woman on the planet. **** Wonder Woman out was… impressive, but lucky. Nothing more. She wiped the spittle and drool from her lips as she felt it begin to trickle down her chin, hoping Power Girl hadn’t seen it as she was **** her out.

"Fine.” Wonder Woman said at last. “We'll do something... 'fun'. But make it quick. What did you have in mind?"