Stopping a bank robbery

It seemed like all her forays into crime prevention ended the same. Namely, in need of someone to fix her costume while she lay on the ground with her hair matted in cum and dripping out of every orifice she had.

The latest was no different. As soon as a blur of red and blue shot out the sky, the would-be bank thieves quickly realised they wouldn't be getting away.

So instead they waited for the cops in the most pleasurable way they could. After all Supergirl still wasn't permitted to refuse the advances of any male, including criminals; besides her job only needed her to be sure they ended up in prison.

She landed, hands on her hips, and walked towards the getaway car. A burst of heat vision saw to its wheels; four thieves looked at her. She sped past them, cape trailing behind her, to make sure they knew there wasn't any escape.

"Supergirl!" one said.

"We can do this the easy way, or the hard way," Kara said.

"Oh, I think we should do it the hard way," another of the men said. "The very, very hard way."

He adjusted his junk. Kara sighed, resigned. Somehow that wasn't even the worst line she'd heard.

One stepped closer, quickly flipping up her skirt to reveal her red panties. They didn't last long.

"Would you look at that? Pussy's not made of steel after all," he said. She felt a finger probe her; Kara gasped.

And then moaned as the finger was swiftly replaced by a cock. He slammed her against the getaway car, pounding into her, her red skirt hiked up so he had easy access to her shaved alien pussy.

The other three unzipped; two reached for her arms, making her hands stroke them until they were ready.

Then the one in her pussy pulled back, still jerking. "Get her on her knees," he said.

That was when Kara took her first facial of the day, jets of cum shooting over her pretty blonde features. It wouldn't be the last; already she was being bent over. She still stroked one cock, but the other was done with her hand and moved over to her mouth.

The one who'd just cum took a few moments to recover. Meanwhile the last of the four knelt down behind Kara; her eyes widened as she felt him opt, not for her pussy, but to slid his cock into her tight asshole. She didn't encounter people with the courage to go for that often.

Then again, the criminals had nothing to lose. If they were going to be arrested why not gangbang Supergirl while they waited?

Even when they were done with rounds one, two and three enough of a crowd had gathered that a couple more people wanted a turn with the cum-soaked superheroine. And when the police finally arrived to take the crooks away, they thanked Kara with several more cocks (as well as one pussy. It dripped cum; apparently policewomen had as hard a time of it as Kara).

Once everyone was done, Kara few off up into the air, her clothing thoroughly stained. She sighed, only feeling mild irritation after her mass-****. It took forever to clean her costume...

Her job would be much easier if she wasn't regularly fucked, but like that was ever going to happen.