Chapter 15 by Zeebop

Who is it and what do they say?

Supergirl Says "Mind If I Cut In?"

Batgirl's heart leaped into her throat. She pulled her face away from Lois Lane's pussy, a long line of drool momentarily connecting her lips and the reporter's steaming wet cunny. The redhead stared full into the soft smile and beatific face of the Last Maid of Krypton, framed by that straw-blonde hair.

Supergirl was in her civilian guise: t-shoes, tight white shirt with lacy sleeves that emphasized her slim torso and small breasts, and pink skirt that showed off her slender legs. Pink lipstick on those little pillows, long lashes emphasizing those big blue eyes. She leaned in so close that Batgirl could feel her breath on her own cunt-juice coated lips.

"Minions are captured, the women are free. Go deal with Ivy."

The redhead nodded. "What about you?"

The Kryptonian woman's lips pressed against her own. The crowd gave out a little cheer as Supergirl's tongue slipped through her lips, to taste Lois Lane's juices on her friend's lips. Almost as quick as it started, it was over...and Batgirl sat there, face flustered.

"I'm going to practice on Lois," Supergirl whispered huskily. "Because later tonight, I'm going to make you cum until your cry uncle!"

Batgirl had thought her face could not get any redder. As her friend turned to delicately lick at Lois Lane's well-lubed pussy, the Caped Crusader knew she was wrong.

I shouldn't be flustered, the redhead thought to herself. I mean, after all, we're both grown women, not blushing teenagers anymore...

Yet she had to admit that the brief kiss had sent a tingle to her pussy that Batgirl hadn't felt in years. After years of friendship, she was ready to let Supergirl destroy her pussy...and vice versa.

With an effort of will, Batgirl hauled herself to her feet. Her hands clenched into fists. She had planned to bring Ivy to justice—but now she had another reason to kick Ivy's ass.