Let Maggie have a turn. It's equality

"Hey, Kara, hey!" an out-of-breath Maggie Sawyer hurried up behind her. "I heard what you did for Lena."

Kara froze. There were probably good sentences that started with that, I heard what you did for Lena, but she couldn't think of any just then, especially when she could still taste cum. (It definitely wasn't from the criminals, they'd all pulled out; her iconic S covered in semen was a popular image).

"Uh..." Kara said, nervous.

"I need you to let me fuck you," Maggie said.

Kara stared.

"I- you know you don't need to ask," Kara said. "The law, even for women, is..."

"I know, but I'm not going to- look, can we start over?" Maggie said. "You know how I am about being used by dick."

"Yeah," Kara said. "I remember."

Alex had told her that too; the two of them had been raped coming back from a case, and had bonded during. Maggie had helped Alex figure out her own preferences, for all it mattered. The law was the same for all women.

"Right," Maggie said. "Well, I've got a deal with the guys on my squad. I can't do much about guys on the street, but with them if I screw a girl in front of them every week they won't use me all the time. It works out; they can't make me give a show, just use my holes, so they get something and I get to do my job without worrying about being fucked by them."

Oh. Kara looked at Maggie, seeing her evident desperation.

Even if everyone was used to the regular rapes, it still could be hard to muster up enthusiasm. Awkwardly Kara nodded; chances are if she stayed home or went out as Supergirl she'd be getting fucked anyway, it might as well be with Maggie.

That weekend Kara was led to the police precinct and taken to an open cell. She kept a hand on her face, nervously keeping her glasses on, as the latina detective turned back to her.

A few dozen cops were standing around the edge of the room. Most of them were visibly hard already; apparently they were used to Maggie's shows.

Barely wasting any time, Maggie reached out to start undoing Kara's top.

"Ready?" Maggie said.

"I... I guess," Kara said.

It wasn't like she could say no, anyway. She melted into it as Maggie kissed her, palming her breasts through her bra before tugging the garment off. Maggie started to kiss lower.

"Yeah, lick those tits!" someone from the side of the room shouted.

Kara blushed. She wouldn't have thought she could still be embarrassed by anything, given both what was said and done to her on a daily basis, but every so often newer experiences managed it.

It was a few minutes before Maggie's hands got to Kara's pants.

"Show us that ass!"

Maggie obliged, and a hand snuck to Kara's dripping wet pussy. Two fingers curled inside while her other hand reached back to part Kara's cheeks for their audience.

Over Maggie's shoulder, Kara could see the men jerking off to their lesbian show.

Kara's legs almost gave way at her first orgasm of the night. Maggie chuckled and let her slide, now naked, to the floor. Pulling off her top the latina crouched to join her, getting on her knees then bending forwards, tight ass up in the air. She shimmied out of her pants.

"Boy, you make it hard not to rape you when you do things like that, Sawyer," one of the men said. Others laughed.

Meanwhile Maggie's mouth had found Kara's pussy. Both of them nude in the circle of men, Kara arched her back at the feeling of Maggie's tongue, crying out.

That was when the first spurt of cum landed on her, dribbling down her cheek. Apparently the no-use deal didn't extend to not cumming on them. After Kara had her second orgasm, Maggie leaned up to kiss her and lick it off.

"Ready to return the favour?" Maggie said.

Kara nodded, panting. Maggie straddled her and shuffled up her body until her thighs were either side of Kara's face; she was already wet from everything they'd done, and it wasn't much longer before she came in front of all her coworkers.

Kara wasn't sure how long she was there for, being fucked by and fucking Maggie in turn. She remembered cum landing on her, just as she remembered licking it from Maggie's brown tits, and remembered being amazed by how many fingers Maggie could fit inside her.

She definitely lost count of how many times she came. She only remembered slumping back, panting, her sister's naked girlfriend sitting up beside her while a few dozen cops took in the show.

Well. She could imagine why watching all that on a regular basis was enough to dissuade the men from using Maggie, even if Maggie should probably have been used to guys from the fucking she got elsewhere.

"Well there you go boys," Maggie said. She reached for her uniform. "Another satisfied customer. See you next week."

Maggie stood to leave the room. Kara shifted, beginning to move to follow when she noticed the men gathering around her. The no-rape deal only went for Maggie it seemed.

Kara sighed. Looked like she was getting gangbanged again.