The Fortress of Solitude

Let's leave Zack alone for a moment and take a look at Power Girl's life, or rather, her new life...

The Woman of Steel was flying at supersonic speed above the stratosphere. This way, she could reach her destination faster and because she didn't want anyone else to see her in that state.

Her blonde hair was completely disheveled, her supersuit destroyed on all sides, revealing her coveted front, and traces of semen all over her body.

It was a scandal-worthy image, but the hero didn't care about any of that. What worried her most was not doing anything that would harm her Owner.

"I must... keep up appearances... to protect the Owner," she told herself like a mantra.

A shiver ran through her body as she said the last words; Karen found it hard to believe what had just happened to her.

But that wasn't relevant now; she had to reach her destination before her companions did, or they would find her in that state.

To her relief, her super speed made her much faster than any jet or airplane. Already in the distance, she could see the North Pole, indicating that she had reached her destination.

The Fortress of Solitude, her home away from it all, was a place where she could relax and be herself without any problems.

At the entrance, she lowered a large, golden door. On the cold floor, she grabbed a small key. Despite its appearance, the key weighed trillions of tons, yet she could lift it.

Inside were objects from her planet Krypton, trophies from her great victories, and other things. For Power Girl, that was secondary. She hurriedly got rid of what was left of her super suit and went to the bathroom to make herself presentable.

She didn't want to get rid of her Owner's sweet scent; it excited her to feel his mark all over her skin. But the last thing she wanted was to attract the attention of the other heroes and put him in grave danger.

As the water fell over her body, she reflected on the earthquake that had happened to her a few hours earlier.

"WHY DID THAT HAPPEN TO ME?!"

Throughout her life, Karen Starr was always a tough girl, someone completely independent who didn't need anyone else. Unfortunately for her, she was also a woman with certain needs.

With devastating strength and being invulnerable to almost everything, it was impossible for her to find a man who could make her feel even a light touch.

And her physique made it even worse: being blessed with two gigantic... mountains, all men, and more than one woman, saw her as a sex symbol.

She felt their hungry gazes like spotlights; every time she spoke to someone, their eyes immediately went to her front. But none of the men could give her even a crumb of pleasure.

"How... pathetic," she murmured.

It was ironic that she could destroy a meteorite the size of Metropolis with ease, but she needed a little green stone to feel what was normal for other mortals.

Until last night when she met him. At first, he was just another civilian who needed saving, and, like everyone else, he'd stared at her breasts with lust.

But when she inhaled his sweet and delicious scent...

"Mm... oh... I think I need some relief," Power Girl said, remembering what had happened.

She searched a hidden compartment for a lead box. Inside was her only relief and solace... a kryptonite dildo.

It was 20 cm long, but only half of it was kryptonite; the other half was lead, so she could hold it more securely.

"Oh... damn."

When she pulled it out, she felt herself weaken immediately. She knew it was dangerous to use it for too long, but she couldn't resist; she had to let it out right now.

It was her biggest secret; not even her closest companions knew about such an object.

“Mmm… Oh yes,” Power Girl moaned as she inserted her toy.

The bathroom slowly filled with her moans as she continued recording her encounter with Zack…

The young man held nothing attractive to the heroine; quite the opposite: four eyes, a face covered in acne, and, every chance she got, he'd speak, showing off those horrible braces that made him even more unappealing.

If she weren't a superhero, she would have thrown him to the floor whenever he brazenly stared at her breasts.

And all of that was erased in seconds by that mysterious smell coming from him. It clouded her mind to the point where she didn't know where she was, making her feel so relaxed that she wanted to cling to the young man more and more.

“Mmm… nnnmmm…”

When she realized it, she was already docile and wet for him, so lost that she only wanted to be with the source of her arousal.

“Mmm… a little… more… ahhhh… oh damn.”

And upon seeing the monster between her legs, her rational side shut down, and she simply let all that lust pent up over the years come out. It was so fast and wild that in less than five minutes, he was already eating her breasts in her bed.

It was wonderful. With every stroke and caress, her body vibrated uncontrollably. She'd never felt so much pleasure, nor had her toy made her cum so easily and brutally as Zack's.

"Ooooh...and...almost...NO!"

All that excitement and pleasure that a mere human gave her overwhelmed her with strange feelings. She felt so weak, docile, and **** for the first time in front of someone, but at the same time, it increased her desire to be with him until the end.

"Yes...YES...ALMOST...NO...NOOOO...DAMN IT!" she screamed in frustration.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach climax. Usually, her green toy was enough to bring her to orgasm, at least once. It was as if her body somehow blocked the long-awaited moment, or that suddenly her toy was no longer enough to satisfy her.

"Grrr...if only he was here!" she squealed desperately.

Then she understood: now her mind, body, and soul belonged to him.

Deep down, she knew very well that what he did to her was monstrous, something that went against everything she believed in and fought for. But when Zack realized his dominance over her and used it, it was the end of her free will.

"Mmm...oh Owner...ooooohhhh...OWNER!"

As powerful as she was and as easily as she could have finished him off, it was impossible for her to lay a hand on him. Falling under his control, she now saw him as something divine, and when she tasted his semen, she knew she would do anything for that simple human.

"Owner....I miss a lot...his cock...aaaayy."

In that moment, all her pride, her sense of justice, her independence, and her security went to hell for having that cock between her legs.

After all, between the sexes, they both slammed each other around Zack's room, destroying it and enjoying it. Before she knew it, she'd already handed over her secret identity, her body, and her cape to someone she'd just met.

Deep down, she knew she'd do anything he asked. If he wanted to rob a bank, she'd fly to his aid, no matter what. She was completely at his mercy.

Beep, beep, beep.

An alarm woke Karen from her fantasies. The alarm was to warn her that her companions were already close.

She quickly left the bathroom and dressed in a new outfit, looking as good as new. She went outside the Fortress to greet them, hoping not to betray her owner.