Kara's normal day

Kara just about remembered the briefing at the DEO, though it had been a bit hard to hear over the sound of J’onn facefucking her as he explained. He’d always preferred to use her over the other women at the DEO, enhanced strength meant he never had to hold back.

Super-hearing didn’t help much with the sound running through her jaw to her ears far louder than anything else.

Anyway, that had been a few minutes ago, now she was working alongside the DEO to catch up to another fugitive. A dangerous alien criminal, who’d hurt a fair few people and on top of it all refused to submit to being used.

Kara had never understood the newcomers to Earth who acted like that. Sure, it wasn’t always exactly fun, but it was what they were there for. You couldn’t refused to be fucked any more than you could refuse to breathe.

“Alright, she’s just down- ah!”

Her adopted sister Alex said. Kara turned sideways, to see one of the city’s civilians had evidently rather liked the sight of the brunette in tight black.

Well Alex would be busy for a bit then.

“I’ll handle it!” Kara said. No one had used her yet. Leaving her sister to be raped, Kara supersped down the street, catching sight of the criminal.

The battle didn’t last long. In seconds she had power-suppressing cuffs in place and carried protesting fugitive back out to the waiting DEO agents. Alex was still pinned against the wall, reluctantly letting the stranger use her.

Kara grinned and handed the prisoner over. She only rolled her eyes as one of the agents flipped the back of her skirt up.

“I think this deserves a celebration, huh?” he said.

Most of the time they didn’t even bother with the excuses. Kara stumbled forwards slightly, before being pulled back, a cock sliding into the tightness of her ass. Her colleagues were always much less shy about using even that hole.

Still standing, someone else unzipped and aimed for Supergirl’s waiting pussy, skirt bunched up around her waist.

Kara moaned. DEO agents always took longer to cum she’d found; they were more used to the novelty of fucking Supergirl.

And then she heard a scream. The alien women in cuffs kicked futilely as one of the men slid her tight pants down.

“Hey!” the woman shrieked. “Supergirl! You’re meant to be a hero aren’t you?! You can’t just let them AHHH!”

Some people just didn’t understand the way it was. Ignoring the yells, Kara returned her focus to her own rape, cum dribbling down her thigh as the first men finished and were swapped over.

She was guided down to the ground to give better access to all three of her holes, and lifted both hands to stroke while she did.

The first cock to pass her lips made her eyes widen though. That tasted like…. Oh, right. With a little x-ray vision to look past the man thrusting into her throat, she caught sight of Alex now with more of the DEO agents taking turns with her, rather than just the civilian. No doubt this guy had just been in her.

She’d known how Alex tasted for quite a while. Plenty of guys went from one of them to the other whenever they were out together, and a couple of times she’d helped Alex get off after a more rushed rape.

As the man pulled out to coat her iconic features, Kara smiled encouragingly up at him. What was Supergirl for if not to inspire?

Business as usual.