End: Supergirl Plays With Her Pussy

The meteoric iron strap-on plunged in and out of Supergirl's ass. The blonde young woman's face was flushed, her nipples hard, body shaking with excitement. She began to float, six inches about the mattress, legs wrapped around Lois Lane's waist as the reporter slid the metal dick in and out of that rosy pink rectum. Kara's left hand came down to her pretty pink pussy...

Lois Lane bit her lower lip, unable to keep smiling. Supergirl was as slim and athletic as a college-age model, the hint of abdominal muscles on that flat stomach, the small pert breasts with the tiny pink nipples, the sun-dappled freckles on her shoulders...that "girl next door" look. Except now she was running one finger up and down her little pink slit, the pussy juices drooling out and over the metal pole plunging in and out of her asshole.

"I...I haven't ever really thought about doing this in front of someone before," Kara said, blushing so furiously that the tips of her ears started to turn red. "I hope you don't think I'm silly..."

"Kara, you're beautiful." Lois said honestly. "Now show me how you do it."

Ring and index finger spread the Kryptonian's labia. The insides were so pink and wet that Lois had to shut her mouth to keep from drooling. Supergirl's middle finger ran up and down her slit a few times, getting good and wet...and then her palm curved over her clit and that middle finger plunged inside of her, the muscles squirming and clamping on the invading digit.

Lois Lane watched in fascination. Mostly, when she masturbated, Lois focused on her clit...but Kara was obviously mostly focused on penetration. Her palm was grinding against her clitoris, the finger as far in as it could go...and Lois saw that Kara was timing the thrusts to match Excalibur's pumping in and out of her asshole. As though she were being fucked by both at the same time.

"L-Lois..." Kara said. "C-can you...tell me to do something? Please..."

The reporter's lips curled. "You like to be told what to do?"

"Y-yes..."

Lois didn't think Supergirl's face could get any more red, but she was wrong.

"How many fingers have you ever had in you?" Lois asked.

"This...this is my first time," Kara said. "I normally...my hymen...I didn't want to break it."

"Then I want to see you put two into your pretty pussy."

Panting softly, Supergirl moved her index finger over to the opening of her love tunnel. Slowly, carefully she slid it in. Lois Lane's gaze, however, was fixed on the young woman's face. The shock of discovery, the small hiss of pain, the moment of doubt and hesitation as she plunged the digit in a little deeper...and a little deeper...

"How does it feel?" Lois asked as she slid the metal dick as deep into Supergirl's ass as it could go, and began to grind her clit against the base.

"T-tight. So...tight...and hot...I always heard people talk about how hot it was but I never...I never..."

"You know, a part of me wishes I was a man," Lois said earnestly. "I wish I had a dick and balls so I could knock you up right now. But you know what I really want to see, Kara?"

The big blue eyes met the reporter's. A little smile played on the pink lips. "You want to see me cum."

"That's right. Now...I'm going to leave this big metal dick in your asshole. I want you to imagine it's my cock. And I want you to fuck yourself with your fingers, like you would want me to fuck you...and when you cum...cum for me."

The reporter's hands slid down from Supergirl's thighs to clutch her muscular ass. Kara's fingers slid in and out of her slit as Lois rotated her hips, grinding the great metal dick deep inside of the heroine's colon. It was as though the rest of the world had been shut out, and it was just the two of them...Kara's fingers pressing deeper, faster, working up a good rhythm. Now that the barrier had been broken, she was getting used to it...and slowly, achingly slowly, Lois saw her breathing harder and faster...the pink nipples so hard...a little dew of sweat on her pale skin...and then the eyelids fluttered, and the panting moans grew a little louder, the fingers moved faster, and...

Pain arched through Lois as Supergirl's legs suddenly tightened. Her hips threatened to crack as the floating Kryptonian's back arched her body convulsing with the **** of her climax, and the scream that ripped out of her throat sent the reporter's ears to ringing, sure that her eardrums had just burst...scarlet heat lanced out of Kara's eyes and burnt twin holes in the glass door to the balcony...and beyond it, something exploded.

"Oh fiddlesticks," Kara said. The reporter couldn't hear her, but she could read the blonde's lips. "Lois I'll uh...I'll be back in a minute."

With a burst of superspeed, a small hurricane rushed through the apartment as Supergirl dressed and was out, flying toward whatever she had hit.

Lois Lane stared down at Excalibur. She hadn't cum yet...couldn't hear...and her back felt like somebody had punched her in both kidneys at once. Sex with Kryptonians was no joke...

"Next time," the reporter told herself. "Next time, I'm going to see how much of Excalibur she can take up that super-cunt...and remember to bring earplugs...maybe go somewhere remote. Like Alaska..."

The reporter's evening ended with popping a couple of pain relievers and cleaning up the mess that was made of her apartment...unaware that elsewhere the demoness Blaze was watching.

"Yes Lois..." she said as black lightning crackled over the magic wand stained with Supergirl's blood. "Next time will be very different. You have made Supergirl into a Superwoman...and soon, her fall will be complete!"

The demon's cackling laughter echoed across the worlds. Lois Lane, oiling and putting Excalibur away, felt a little shiver down her spine...but she was all alone in her apartment, and soon put it out of her mind.