Supergirl is in love

Kara Zor-El knew the pizza guy was just different. On a couch in the backroom of an old pizza shop, she got ALL her holes filled. All of them. She sucked his balls of a load, she milked his cock with her womb, and she got her anus spread and filled.

Supergirl—the Girl of Tomorrow—fucked backwards in a backwater city like Gotham. By a pizza guy who was payed minimum page. At a pizza place that was probably the most middle of middle ground.

It sounded like a whore’s story, not Supergirls. Walking in, asking for a tour, and then getting dicked down.

“N-nngh…!”

She was trying to ride him reverse cowgirl, not with her pussy but her defenceless, obedient ass. It was damn tight and combined with her pale, heart-shaped booty, it was a hell of a minute.

Except…she was exhausted. Outfucked. Sweating like crazy, looking over her shoulders with crazy, cock-addicted eyes, and a bounce that was crazy yet slow.

“Are you sure you want to keep going?” The pizza guy asked, hands behind his head. He didn’t mind this, not one bit, but he could tell she was nearing her limit.

“I-I got this.” She flashed her trademark smile. “Trust me.”

He did—and he slapped her ass to show he trusted her. Supergirl’s full costume was still on, except for her skirt which was left discarded some hours ago.

Her eyeliner was ruined and her hair was a mess. She didn’t look the Supergirl recognized on TV. She looked like a whore. A whore that walked straight in here and wanted to get fucked and did. But she was no whore. She was simply treated like one, that was all, and she LOVED it.

Clap, clap, clap. Her ass slammed down on him. The pizza guy relaxed and sighed.

‘To think I would get to fuck Supergirl’s ass…I must be the luckiest guy in Gotham.’

The first rays of sunlight crept through the small window in the backroom, casting a soft golden glow across the room. Supergirl’s skin shimmered faintly as the sunlight bathed her, rejuvenating her with every breath.

“Haah…!”

She was back. She was back! Her arms and legs! Supergirl was back. Grinning, she lifted her ass—

CLAP—!

And picked up the pace immediately.

“O-oh….!”

“Heh, get ready!”

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

“So!” Her booty slammed down again and again! After so much fucking, the waves of her porcelain white ass were gorgeous. “Are you having fun again!?”

“Y-yeah, definitely. Ah! Oh!”

She turned the tables on him. The pizza guy groaned, surprised but not unwelcoming. This dude’s balls were huge for a reason. He could fuck for a long, long time.

And, well…

This might have been his male ego speaking, but whether it was Supergirl or Wonder Woman, he was confident he could win.

Her back arching, she raised her ass until she could grab it with her hand and give it a nice strike. “Such a thick cock…!” She winked as they made eye contact and then slipped his cock back inside her anus again, moaning and muttering, “God, it’s just so good~!”

Her ass grinded and moved with a slow, deliberate rhythm that made the pizza guy groan deep in his chest. His hands gripped her hips, taking him deeper with every roll of her body.

Faster…

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—! SCHLAP—!

Supergirl’s hair clung to her damp neck. He dearly wished the costume wasn’t so tight. He wanted to see her tits bounce. “This cock…it’s intoxicating…!” Smiling, she leaned her head back until she could see his face. She smiled cutely. “You’re not tired yet, are you?” she teased, her voice low and sultry.

Fucking him reverse cowgirl and tilting her head so far back like this was hot. They shared a kiss while she was still bouncing on his dick.

The pizza guy chuckled breathlessly. “Are you kidding me? I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of this.”

But like he said, he could keep up.

"I just can't believe..." Slap to the ass! Supergirl sent him an erotic smirk. "That I'm fucking Supergirl here of all places!"

"In a backroom of a pizza place? Hehe, it's not that bad, babe~♡!"

"T-thanks!"

This woman could make even a homeless man feel proud of themselves. She was the Girl of Hope. She was the beacon for all women and all those that suffered. Even as he fucked her, his admiration for her only grew.

Her smile. Her tight cunt. Even her booty which was handling with the care of a drunk, she always responded to it with the same kindness.

Supergirl herself was in the same boat. She was so, so happy. She could go all out with him. She didn’t have to be afraid of him not living up to her high standards. Sun or not, he could do it.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

“Cumming, cumming, cummiiiiing~!”

Supergirl’s head flung back forward and she felt a shiver run down her spine. He didn’t know who she was. He didn’t know she was Kara. And that made it all the more thrilling. Even as a superhero, the way he looked at her like she was just a normal woman. Again, it was a rare kind of freedom she rarely got to experience.

Kara Danvers and Kara Zor-El never experienced the same love as Supergirl. Oh, sure, there was her family but that was different. That was family. They were obligated to love in Krypton. No one fell just for Kara.

“I love you,” Supergirl declared proudly. “You’re just…”

Actions meant more than words, right?

She shifted her hips, feeling the way his cock stretched her, filling her completely. Twelve inches of pure perfection. Supergirl’s breath hitched as she tightened around him, using just a hint of her super strength again to make the sensation even more intense for both of them.

The pizza guy groaned. He slapped her ass again. “Faster,” he whispered.

Supergirl craned her head back and kissed him. And as they kissed, the blonde Kryptonian goddess started fucking him with a wild, untamed energy. This was the power of Supergirl. This was what super speed and strength could accomplish at max capacity.

The kiss ended. She bounced on his dick faster and harder. She gripped his thighs and just went buckwild.

“Nggh~! Hnggh~! Yes, yes, yes!” Those strokes. Those long fucking strokes. It was inhumane. Only Supergirl could do it.” YES! NGGGHH~! THIS COCK! THIS COOCCCK~! THIS HUMAN COCK IS AMAZING!”

The couch creaked loudly beneath them. The neighboring stores probably heard everything. The thought sent a thrill through her, a mix of embarrassment and exhilaration. They had no idea that Supergirl was the one being taken apart like this.

"I LOVE THIS COCCKK~♡!"

"Who loves this cock!?"

"SUPERGIRL! SUPERGIRL DOES~♡! SHE LOVES THIS BIG, FAT COCKKK!"

This wasn’t cosplay. This wasn’t role play. This was the real deal.

The pizza guy grabbed her wrists and all of a sudden, began meeting her movements with equal fervor. It…it didn’t make sense. Every time he thrust—

“O RAO—!”

He got her. Holding her wrists tight, she slammed into him. He went balls-deep, he went deeper than no Kryptonian ever could have gone. No, only this big dick human could have gone THIS deep.

“Thiiis fucking deeep~!” Supergirl ended up moaning out.

It was like…she could never overpower him, day or night. “Fuck, Kara,” he groaned, his voice breaking. “T-tight!”

Supergirl breath came in short, **** gasps as she felt the pressure building inside her, threatening to overwhelm her. She leaned back, her hands resting on his thighs as she moved faster, harder, chasing that sweet release.

“G-gonna…!”

“Me too!”

The sunlight streamed through the windows, wrapping around her like a warm embrace, and the alien goddess felt her pussy tighten around his mega cock as she came, her head falling back as a cry of pleasure escaped her lips.

The pizza guy followed moments later, his balls tensing as he spilled inside her, his hands gripping her wrists so tightly it would have hurt anyone else. But Supergirl barely noticed. She was too lost in the euphoria of it all, her body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm. She collapsed backward into his chest.

For a moment, they just lay there on the deadbeat couch, his cock and her pussy still connected, their breathing ragged and uneven. Supergirl could feel his heart pounding beneath her, the steady rhythm grounding her. She smiled against his chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his skin. “That was… incredible,” she murmured, her voice soft and breathless.

The pizza guy chuckled, his hands stroking her back gently. “You’re incredible,” he replied. “I-I mean, really, it was an honour. He had no idea just how true that statement was. Kara bit her lip to keep from laughing, her heart swelling with a strange kind of affection for this man who had no idea who he was really with.

But then his stomach growled loudly, breaking the peaceful silence. Supergirl burst out laughing. “Heh! Hehe! Hahahaha! Hahaahaha…!”

…until she passed out.

The pizza guy smiled, letting her stay there. His cock warmed her. His fingers fixed the long strings of hair on her face.

Cum trickled down from where they were connected and pooled onto the floor. Imagine that: Supergirl on your dick, creampied, passed out, and smiling. It was a mess. A travesty for any and all Supergirl fans, but…it was their mess.

A normal pizza guy and the amazing Supergirl.

Who would have known?