Supergirl truly is a hero (free-use)

Kara woke up to the sound of her phone ringing. Blearily she reached over, seeing that Lena was calling.

"Hey Lena," she said.

"Kara," Lena said. She sounded relieved. "Sorry for springing this on you, but I was hoping you would help."

"Sure," Kara said. "What do you need?"

"I've got a press conference today and you know how it goes," Lena said. "Everyone wants to **** a Luthor. Usually I'd have Sam to help divert attention but she had to take the day off, she's looking after her daughter, so... I don't think I'll get a word out if I don't have another girl there."

"Oh," Kara said.

She hesitated. Helping people came easily to her, but she got fucked enough just trying to get to work, let alone when she was already at work. (Cat had always championed getting used to being used).

She wouldn't have hesitated for almost any other request. But it was Lena asking for help...

"I know it's a lot," Lena said.

"Ok!" Kara said.

"Wait, really?" Lena said.

"Sure," Kara said, trying to hide her **** from Lena. "I'll help."

It was a couple of hours more before the press conference. Lena had set up a small podium and a few dozen journalists gathered in front of her, dressed in a smart red blouse and black skirt, trying to look as professional as she could with a little cum dripping down the side of her face. Apparently one of her employees had gotten to her before the meeting.

Kara sat on the raised platform next to Lena, smiling nervously. Unsurprisingly only male journalists had turned up for the meeting. They were watching, almost salivating.

By law Lena wasn't allowed to do anything to prevent any man from using her body. She could however try to distract them with any suitably hot girl; even in the middle of an important press conference she was expected to let them do whatever they wanted to her.

It was almost a wonder that they were letting Lena start the conference. They seemed to be using the time to set up their cameras and recording equipment.

Kara waited nervously. She looked up to Lena, getting a tentative, encouraging smile from the CEO.

"Everyone here?" Lena said. "What L-Corp's been working on is..."

The first reporter stood up and crossed to the podium almost fast enough that Kara wondered if he was another kryptonian. He moved behind Lena, roughly pushing her forwards to bend her over the podium, and tugged her skirt up and tore away her panties to bare her pale ass.

"Ah!" Lena gasped as the first cock thrust into her. "I- I have to a- ask you keep my mouth free so I- ah! I can talk, my friend Kara is filling in for- ah! Yes, that's it."

A journalist was already approaching Kara. She was too busy watching Lena being fucked to noticed until a hand wound itself in her hair and made her face him. A hard, long cock was right in front of her eyes.

She opened her mouth, intending to start slowly; he didn't give her the choice and thrust down her throat in one quick go. She felt the head of it hit the back of her mouth, then slide down.

Lena was probably still talking, between moans. Kara couldn't make out much over the sound of her own **** as she was facefucked, thrust after thrust.

It wasn't long before he came, shooting down her throat. There wasn't much choice but to swallow as the next cock was soon in front of her. And the next, and the next...

Even her super-lungs were left gasping for air after the hour-long press conference came to a close. She'd lost count of how many of the journalists she'd sucked off, several coming back for seconds, and more than a few thrusting their cocks past her lips while they were still coated in Lena's pussy juices.

A few buttons on her shirt had been ruined too as they bared her tits. She awkwardly adjusted, just glad she hadn't been wearing the Supergirl outfit. More than a few people had groped her.

As the men trailed out, high-fiving each other and evidently pleased by how the press conference had gone, Kara rubbed her eyes. Cum still dripped down her face.

Still, whatever mess she was in didn't compare to how Lena looked, skirt pushed up and blouse torn open, hair a mess from being pulled and cum dripping down her thighs and her face. Apparently not everyone had listened to her request to only facefuck Kara.

Kara would never get used to Earth's way of doing things. Still, all she could do was go along with it.

"Easy one today," Lena said breathlessly. "Are you free for tomorrow too?"