Wonder Woman just gives in

Wonder Woman shook her head. Thinking was too hard. She didn't want to do it anymore. She didn't want the responsibility. She just wanted... to lose.

Wordlessly, Wonder Woman dumped her face back into the tits. Their familiar soft warmth welcomed her back, and the Amazon Queen exhaled in submissive relief as she sank into them once again. She gave up. This was all she needed from now on. This softness, this comfort... These perfect, large, round breasts to rest her head on. It was all she wanted.

Wonder Woman's legacy, her legend, came to an end that night as she nestled up against the soft Kryptonian chest once more, sticking her head inside of that boob window. Without having ever woken Power Girl up, she lost. All it took was a nice pair of boobs, and the decision was made for her. She wanted them to knock her out again. To take her breath away. To comfort her. She wanted them to be her pillows.

Wonder Woman wrapped her arms tightly around Power Girl's waist, cuddling closely with her as she nestled herself into a comfortable, cozy position, ready to get smothered out by those sleeping breasts again. Ready to wake up with messy hair and ruined makeup, and get hit in the chin to slumberland again. She was just a dumb amazon from some backwards island after all - it was only right she forfeited her pride and gave in to the will of this stacked blonde goddess. It was the natural order of things. The older Amazon losing to a young blonde.

She felt her mind fading as the soft embrace began to take over her vision. The stoic, proud, top superheroine Wonder Woman, Queen of the Amazons, was no more. She had lost it all in just a few days. Power Girl would take her seat at the Justice League table, and that would be it. A new strongest woman on Earth, and her dopey little playpet.

Maybe if she was good, her Kryptonian mistress would let her tour the city streets, sticking out her chin and letting passing civilians knock her loopy with stiff cross punches. Encouraging them to get her nice and sleepy. Maybe the luckiest of them could even K.O. her, make her sleek Amazon legs turn to jelly, giving out and dropping her to the pavement fast asleep. Then they could kick her around some more, watch her drool, and steal her top as a prize for knocking the Amazon Queen out, then leave her laying there topless and snoozing. Wonder Woman, all asleep and buck naked from the waist up. What a delight that would be… a real dream come true~~ And if she ran into some of her old supervillains, well then, the fun would just double…~

That was the last thought that went through her softly-nestled head as she drifted off to dreamland. It was nice to lose for once. It was nice to be under someone else's control, to not have to make any difficult decisions. She was happy to just put herself at Power Girl's mercy. But maybe that's just what happens when you get hit in the head too many times.