Sensitive virgins break fast.

Satan Girl has little context for the pleasure she's feeling, for the things your doing to her, for why all of her failed struggles just make her want more. She tries to thrash and smash at the ground to get way from you, but her moans and trembles make her swings awkward, often just failing and slipping face down in the water, any damage she would inflict disperesed by your aura.. All the power she has at her disposal made useless by your ravaging cock. Twisting, you change your angle, planting a foot on her back to pin her down harder, crushing her beautiful face and bountiful chest into the base of the shower as you jackhammer into her with superhuman ****.

You're bigger.

You're stronger.

She's helpless.

She's just a girl.

And it feels so good for you both.

A burble moan turns into a pitiful and choked cry as your aura denies her another orgasm, forcing her sensitivity even higher. It's a lot of effort to fuck her like this and keep a hold of her nerves, but your Father saw to it that you and your siblings had extensive training in your powers before sending you away. Both for the sake of protecting your worlds, and for such acts of wife husbandry.

"Pleebs!" She tries to call out, the water sloshing in her mouth. "I'llaahhhhbbsth... I'll tell you... Please... pleebs..."

She moans as you step on her harder as you pull your throbbing cock out. Holding back on your own orgasm has made your erection painful, your already inhuman shaft seems to pulse with a violent intent to breed as you grasp Satan Girl's legs and flip her over. Your aura's grip on her nerves if fading, and a euphoric look begins on her face as her orgasm finally starts, before you drive back in, her back arching as she cries out at the fresh invasion and the return of your denial.

"Tell. Me." You speak between hard thrusts before speeding up, shaking her slender, busty body as she rolls helpless.

"C-cave! In the caaaaaaaaaahhhhve!" She isn't struggling anymore, she's just trying to stay coherant enough to tell you so she can get what she needs. "B-buired her... alive... m-maaaahhhgic rock... l-left chamber... p-please... please..."

You deny her a little longer. One arm grips her hips, fingers sinking into her soft ass as the other lashes out to thrash her breasts over and over. She screams from the pain, her hips bucking as each blow makes her feel even better. You reinforce her masochim, you punish her for hurting your Supergirl, you revel in the domination and ****.

And then... you release her from your aura. The denied orgasms all seem to hit at once as cry chokes and her eyes roll back in her head as her body shakes violently in your grasp. As her warm walls spasm and constrict around you with a superhuman ****, you let yourself go as well, the releif and pleasure of ejaculation thundering through your body as you cum inside the fertile doppleganger.

You come down from the high, your fingers unlenching from their vicious grip on Satan Girl's ass. She whimpers and bucks around you a few more times. Gently you slide out of her and her legs fall limply to the shower floor. The soaked and filled blonde is gasping on the floor, trying to find her bearings and failing. Kneeling, you grasp her by the wet hair and pull her head up. She looks at you with unfocused eyes, smiling and leaning in for a kiss. You oblige, enjoying her lost, submissive mouth as she sinks into the kiss. You pull away and slap her across the face, she makes a pitiful sound but the dreamy look doesn't leave her eyes.

"I'm going to go and get Kara back. You are going to be locked up." You trail a hand of her her hot, wet breats, she shivers as you run your fingers over the abused flesh then down onto her flat stomach. "I'm also going to put a baby into you. But whether you get to be a mother, or a cow is going to depend on if Supergirl is alright."