Signs point to yes as Power Girl lightens up

After you finish eating your salad, Power Girl strides into her room. The noises from behind her closed door are much to quiet to figure out what she’s doing.

Soon she comes back out and your jaw drops. She’s wearing a short white skirt and a powder blue tank top. It’s low cut and just as tight as her costume, showing off her assets wonderfully.

You glance up and see a smile on her face, then immediately fall to your knees and look back down at her pussy, as per her orders.

Power Girl puts a finger under your chin and delicately raises your head up to look her in the eyes. “Stand up. And feel free to look at me wherever. I think I was being a little too hard on you earlier. Not that I won’t go back to busting your ass if you mess up some more!”

“Yes ma’am!” you blurt out.

Power Girl grins, her dazzling smile making you want to melt. She disappears with a gust of wind, then reappears holding up some neatly folded clothes. They’re men’s clothes and they look pretty nice.

“Go ahead and get dressed,” says the superheroine. “We’re going out.”

You dress as fast as you can and present yourself to her. She gives you a thumbs up sign, then puts an arm around your waist and takes off. Out the window, over the city, within seconds the two of you land at a nightclub.

The club has a line going down half the block, but Power Girl landed at the front of the line. A gigantic bouncer wearing all black stands in front of a velvet rope and looks her over. He’s obviously impressed by what he sees. Not impressed enough, though.

“Sorry, honey. You don’t get in without something that tells me you’re some kind of big shot.”

Power Girl flashes a sultry smile and walks up close to the huge man. Her large breasts almost touch his chest. She runs a finger up his bulging biceps, across his shoulder, and down his brawny chest to rest on his crotch.

She grabs his crotch and lifts him five feet in the air.

The huge bouncer turns blue and his voice drops an octave. “Yes. Power Girl. Recognize you now. Please. Go in!”

The blonde powerhouse sets him down with a smile and loops her arm through yours. She leads you past him as he desperately pulls back the velvet rope for her.

When you get inside the club loud music assaults you. Power Girl lets out a whoop and pulls you onto the dance floor. She dances like a mad vixen while you do your best to keep up. Every woman on the floor hates her for looking so good. Every man on the floor envies you for being with her.

After an hour of exhausting dancing, Power Girl grabs your hand and leads you into the girls bathroom. Several women gasp at the sight of you, but none of them say anything.

She puts her arms around your neck and says, “Pretend you’re a man and make a move.”