Wonder Woman isn't falling for it

Wonder Woman just laughed, seeing right through Power Girl’s play at unconsciousness. After all the Amazon Queen had been put through in recent days, all the myriad humiliatingly limp knockouts the busty young blonde had put the mighty and proud Diana Prince through, all the times she’d been humbled by the Kryptonian freshman and left totally defeated - she was going to get her own back. It would be Power Girl quietly sighing as she fell into a deep, deep sleep, it would be Power Girl who laid at rest on her back shockingly limp and lifeless, not Wonder Woman. Not this time.

To make it even sweeter, the arrogant Power Girl had now been reduced to gasping and mewling and faking being choked out in a **** play for escape, her pretty head just under Woman Woman’s naked tits. Where was that boisterous attitude now? Now that she was acting fast asleep in a bid for mercy from the Amazon Queen? Now that she had given up and resigned her fate to the raven-haired beauty who was about to knock her out for real?

“Nice try, Power Girl, but I'm holding this tight until you're really out.” Wonder Woman chuckled, tightening her squeeze on the Kryptonian’s pretty neck and generally feeling pretty good about herself.

Diana was absolutely glowing with confidence, gleeful energy radiating out of her beautiful body as she choked out Power Girl from her position mounted high on PG’s hips. Her hair was thrown back, still knotty and tangled as it dangled over the exposed back of her tarnished royal outfit, but Diana didn’t care as she stuck her exposed breasts further out with pride, as if forgetting how her bustier had been ripped from her costume in the rush of finally scoring a victory against her otherworldly rival. This was how things were supposed to be all along... Wonder Woman, the winner. **** out the big-titted short-haired blonde brat like she was punishing a spoiled child. Cementing herself as the better superhero. Victorious.

Power Girl panicked as she realized Diana wasn't falling for it, and that she was out of options. She really was close to going out. Wonder Woman was about to make Power Girl knock out. She didn’t even want to think about what the beautiful Amazon would do to her if she passed out to the **** for real - and her vision was already going spotty with how close she was to finding out.

Barely thinking, in an absolute panic, Power Girl dropped the limp act, shooting back to life and starting to flail her arms without any real thought, just fear, throwing wild punches and bucking her hips in an attempt to stop her impending sleepy doom. Wonder Woman was shocked, having expected Power Girl to play like she was out all the way until her oversized breasts heaved with real sleepy breaths, guessing that the Kryptonian has resigned herself to the Queen’s whims as she lacked the energy to fight back anymore.

As Diana tried to regain control, panicking a bit herself as the busty Kryptonian damn near bucked her off from her hips and made it an even fight (something Wondie desperately wanted to avoid), she stopped sitting all tall all noble and instead bent forward to maintain her balance and bring a second hand to the struggling Power Girl’s throat. She did not want things to go sideways and end up knocked out again. She… she just couldn’t let that happen!

“C-Come on! Fall asleep!” Diana ordered, though it sounded more like begging. If this kept on much longer, Power Girl might break out of her hold. “Just go to sleep! Go to- Duh!!”

In a purely lucky strike that completely turned events around, one of Power Girl’s flailing fists landed right squarely on Wonder Woman’s temple - and that was that. The Amazon Queen was toast. So much for the senior Justice Leaguer’s victory parade.

With a final conscious gasp of shock, Diana’s eyes rolled up into her head as both of her squeezing hands released their grip and went limp, her body whipping up in reaction to the lucky shot and ending up sat upright on PG’s hips all nobly once more, just as she had been before. Only this time, her arms dangled her sides, and her eyes were rolled all the way up in her pretty little head. Swaying gently in small circles, the lights on with nobody home, Wonder Woman had lost yet again. She’d been so close, only to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory and get knocked stiff in one fateful blow.

“uhhhhh…” Wonder Woman gasped, her whole upper body swaying in almost like a slow-mo spinning top of white-eyed unconsciousness, still mounted atop Power Girl’s hips with her fucking wonder tits out. With a slow, outward sigh, Diana’s body shivered one more time, then collapsed forward, her face landing squarely in Power Girl’s deep boob window and her star spangled ass sticking up in the air behind her like a waving flag of surrender. Smothering herself on bigger tits while her ass swayed seductively from the rippling impact. Once again, the hot Justice League founder had been put in her place - passed out between the tits of a superior superhero. A newer, better woman.

“You- Whore!!” An enraged Power Girl shouted, sitting up as she angrily pushed the knocked-out Wonder Woman off of her hip-mounting self-smothering slumber spot. Sleepy Queen Diana’s bare thighs rolled off of the Kryptonian’s body with ease, her bare tits jiggling embarrassingly as she landed on her back.

“Try to fucking knock me out, will you? Wanted to have more time playing with some bigger tits, is that it?” Power Girl berated the fully ****, down-and-out superhero fast asleep beside her.

She was so overcome with rage, and the aftermath of fear, and now her rival was beaten… she needed to take it out on her. And the great hero Wonder Woman, famous tits exposed to open air, was in no position to do anything but get taken along for the ride.

“I’ll show you… You fucking weak-ass bimbo!”